Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

Speaking of this, he became very angry. That idiot A Luo actually wanted to tear out the demon's bones, destroy the demon feather and loosen it, so that Lao Deng could be buried with the people from the upper world.

Fortunately, a mysterious man arrived in time, rescued Aluo, and sent him to the Kunlun Snowy Region.

That mysterious man is not very smart, why not send him to Qingqiu? The Nine-leaf Lotus in Qingqiu is the unparalleled Green Hua Tuo.

It's fine now. I've been sleeping in the Kunlun Snow Region for three hundred years and haven't woken up yet.

Yan Mo wouldn't let her go, so he could only send some Nine-leaf Lotus Dew over from time to time. If he were the one, he would have to guard Ah Luo every day without taking him away.

Yan Mo paused and stood up seriously: "I will arrest you next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared from his seat, and Jiu Ye was so angry that he wanted to throw the cup.

"What are you arresting me for?

I didn’t commit murder or arson, I am the Qingqiu Emperor—forget it, you don’t understand even if I tell you that, even though I only have three tails now, I am a brilliant and talented child! "

Yan Mo left, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Six more people came up the stairwell.

Yan Zhong was confused: "Huh? Master was still here just now?"

Yan Xiu: "I smell the scent of the demon fox, but it seems to have gone far away!"

Yantong: "Then we won't pursue you?"

Yan Yang turned around and went downstairs: "Chai Chai Chai!"

Yan Yi and Yan Dan turned around, and when they left the teahouse, there was a crisp sound of a gavel falling on the table on the second floor.

"Snapped"

The storyteller slapped the gavel hard: "It is said that the soul of the empress split, broke the 30,000-year chess game of the God of War, and reshaped the new world.

I just don’t know if the three souls of heaven and earth are still alive in the world after hundreds of years.

The legend about the three souls has never stopped, but what is the truth? Let’s hear...it will be broken down next time..."

"No, no, what happened to the five great immortal sects?

Did that disciple finally save her master, senior brothers and sisters by sacrificing her body? "

"Yes, and has her good friend recovered?

Have you found the fifth senior brother?

Is it still possible for him and his junior sister? "

"I'm crying to death. Please, I'll add more money. How much do you want? Keep talking. I want to know the follow-up. I want to know the follow-up!"

The audience was listening intently when the storyteller suddenly stopped and asked who could let him go.

The bag of spirit stones smashed by the audience rolled around on the ground twice. Looking at the countless spirit stones flying up, the storyteller rubbed his hands excitedly and hurriedly stood up to pick them up, but he was suddenly stopped.

Reason returned: "I can't say anything anymore. Everything is traceable. If you say anything else, it would be revealing the secret. I still want to live for a few more years!"

"Then you said it would be decomposed next time?

You old liar! "

"Money back, money back!"

"I won't retreat, you think of a way, I want to listen to the follow-up, listen to the follow-up!"

In an instant, the audience rushed forward and surrounded the storyteller.

The storyteller stood unsteadily and was pushed back and forth in the middle: "Oh, oh, Bashan and Chushui are desolate, and a group of old men are pointing at me, back away!!!"

Over the years, I have made a lot of money from storytelling, but I have never encountered such a radical audience.

If the sect leader hadn't always forced her to go to Kunlun to become a disciple, how could she have left the Wild Witch Doctor Sect and come here to tell stories anonymously.

Fortunately, before she traveled through time, she had read a lot of novels, full of hidden legends that no one had heard of in the market, so many people liked to hear them.

The storyteller was pushed around several times, his hat fell to the ground, and his hair spread out. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they reacted and withdrew three meters away with a "boom".

"Oh my, are you a girl?"

The storyteller flipped up his hair, revealing his white forehead, and glanced at everyone calmly. Before he could speak, he suddenly reached out a hand. His mouth hurt, and his fake beard fell off.

"Huh? What a girl!"

The storyteller was speechless, covering his sore mouth, tears welling up in his eyes, gritting his teeth: "You offended me..."

"How about it?"

The audience asked with their arms crossed.

The storyteller's momentum continued: "It's a soft persimmon!"

Everyone reacted for two seconds and laughed.

The storyteller girl said harshly: "Just wait, I will keep you waiting!"

She picked up her crown, took small steps backwards, turned around and ran away.

"Hey, you haven't said what the next chapter will be about?"

"Why are you standing there, chasing after--"

So, a woman with disheveled hair and wearing a loose men's robe ran wildly in front, followed by a group of irrational fans, rushing past on the street.

"Oh, don't chase me. I really can't tell you the content of the book next time. Besides, the secret must not be leaked or leaked..."

"Fifth Senior Brother, look quickly, there is a female monkey—"

Yan Dan pointed at the storyteller running wildly in front of the crowd, swinging his sleeves.

Yan Yang narrowed his eyes: "Did that female monkey steal someone else's child? Are you being chased like this?"

In the blink of an eye, the "female monkey" ran in front of them. Suddenly a foot appeared, tripping her to the ground and rolling in a circle before she stabilized her body.

Looking up, the young man's face was like a crown jewel, he was wearing a bamboo-scented gown, a bamboo-green gown, and a frost sword in his hand. He looked at her as if she was from another world.

At this moment, snow suddenly fell from the sky, and the snowflakes were densely packed. The people who were chasing her stopped and danced happily.

In Bashan Chudi, snowing is like celebrating the New Year.

The storyteller girl spread her hands, and a snowflake fell. She turned her eyes and stopped on the boy's shoulder. After a while, his shoulder turned white.

"Suddenly, an old friend came to my mind. Looking back, it's already winter in the mountains and rivers. If they were both covered in snow, they would be together for the rest of their lives..."

"Hey, you female monkey, no, you girl will think that there are so many people who want to grow old together with our fifth senior brother. Whose daughter are you, so dare to think so?"

The girl's expression calmed down, and she fell into a trance when she first saw the boy.

Yan Dan took back her feet and clapped her hands: "Did you steal someone else's child? Return it to them quickly!"

"No, the little girl is just a storyteller. These old men are bullying me because I am weak and weak, and they are surrounding the city and trying to molest me!

My lord, have mercy! "

As she spoke, she suddenly tilted her body, hugged the leg of the boy in the middle and began to cry.

“What a mess!

I don't understand. What's your name? "

Yan Yang asked.

"Ji Luo, my name is Ju Luo!"

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Juluo??"

It was a mess here, and the Leiyin Sect was bustling with activity. They had just accepted a pure water spirit disciple, Wu Guo Spiritual Body disciple, and the whole sect was filled with joy.

"Look, isn't that a disciple from the Kunlun Snow Region?"

Ning Tian pointed here and shouted.

Song Qingyun looked over and saw that it was true.

"Brothers, long time no see!"

Yan Zhong and others thought about looking for Yan Mo and Yao Hu, so they greeted them in a hasty manner, pulled off Ju Luo, and left.

Ju Luo stood up and met the eyes of a girl. The girl smiled softly and waved to her: "Hello, my name is Yao Yu!"