Merry little roll

The fireworks were heavy, and in the gossip pavilion of the world, the energetic storyteller stood upright on the stage, cleared his throat, and slapped the Xingmu heavily on the desk. The spectators around him were immediately attracted, and their eyes were fixed on him. stands.

The old man took a deep breath, and then opened his voice leisurely.

"It is said that thousands of years ago, when the world was still chaotic, the universe was divided into immortals, demons, demons and the East China Sea.

"The God of Freedom of War is the god of the heavens. He is brave and good at fighting, making everyone in the devil world panic and run away. This God of War is aggressive. He doesn't care about his achievements or the battle. A well-matched opponent, let's have a good fight."

"At this time, His Royal Highness Yaojun came from the heavens, and he went straight to the God of War. The two of them exchanged only three moves, and the sword in the hands of God of War was blown away. It was terrifying! The defeated God of War was not convinced, Then recast a new sword, and go to the place of the demon king!"

"Could it be that this Happy God of War was defeated and wanted to use villainous tricks to murder His Highness?" one spectator couldn't help asking.

"I thought so too!" The storyteller leisurely unfolded the folding fan in his hand, "Who would have thought that God of War leaned on his sword and stood outside His Highness's door, and then knelt down on one leg, raising his voice to worship his teacher!"

"A person from the heavenly world actually worships a person from the demon world as his teacher!?"

"There is no distinction between high and low in cultivating Taoism. Besides, the fairy and demon worlds have long abandoned prejudice, and there is no such thing as prejudice and opposition!"

The storyteller stroked his beard, closed the fan, and continued.

"At the same time! The devil emperor is forbidden to stir up troubles and spread disasters in the world! Scatter the plague! Many devils have infiltrated the heavens, monsters, and the East China Sea, killing innocent people! People are devastated and terrified! But there is nothing they can do!"

"The God of Free War was entrusted by the emperor with a heavy responsibility to slay ghosts and demons. He came back from the demon world to lead the army of the fairy world!"

"According to your storytelling routine, you must have won in the end, there is no suspense! No fun, no fun... It's not as good as the young lady and the scholar last time!" The big man who was listening just now stood up again. Come out and shake your head again and again.

"This listener, don't worry yet!"

The old storyteller raised his brows, but his eyes did not move.

"The days of the world are fleeting in spring, summer, autumn and winter, let alone in the heavens! After the white horse passes by, it will be the time of the brave battle. The God of Free and Unfettered War leads the people to the southern border of the southern country. Get on the horse and prepare to attack the Devil Emperor!

"Before the expedition, the Xiaoyao God of War dismounted to meet his highness, Master. Life and death were uncertain, and the relationship between master and disciple was deep. He was going to say goodbye, but the result——The highness of the demon world pierced God of War with a knife! "

"what!"

The audience in the audience exclaimed, and the eyes of those listening listlessly lit up.

"I thought it was a story? How could the story of a foreign expert lead an apprentice and conquer all the beauties in the world like this?"

"It's wild, the wilderness is endless, His Royal Highness Yaojing holds a sword in his hand and a knife in the other hand, laughing so much that everyone shudders, and the overwhelming black air gradually rises from behind! Now all the people of Tianjing Recognize the knife and halberd in the hands of His Royal Highness the Demon Realm! It is the magical weapon specially used by the Forbidden Devil Emperor - Zhan Gu!"

"Did God of War die in the end? If he died, wouldn't the world today be the world of the Devil Emperor, and we would still be here! People would have died a long time ago, and everything would be wiped out!" Tingke looked anxious.

"Based on the righteousness of heaven and earth, this God of Freedom used all his strength to seal the devil emperor and buried him under the endless ice layer. However, due to exhaustion of his divine power, he finally lost his soul and fell from the heavens, completely disappearing. Between heaven and earth!"

With a sound of Xingmu, it "slapped" on the wooden table again!

The people in the audience were excited and applauded one after another, and couldn't help but praise the God of War in the dialogue book again and again, feeling admiration in their hearts.

"Then, that one called the Forbidden Devil Emperor, hasn't he been sealed under the ice all this time, and he hasn't been strangled cleanly, will he come out to make trouble again now?"

"Indeed, this has always been a serious trouble in the dark." The old storyteller turned to the listener who asked the question, "but after the soul of the ancient war god disappeared, his mount Canglu also escaped into reincarnation, and kept looking for it in the reincarnation. The souls of the ancient god of war, gathered together, and then thrown into the reincarnation realm, in order to revive the god of war. Canglu has been secretly protecting this god of war who is constantly reincarnated. I think that when the devil emperor is unsealed, he will be the god of war The day of awakening! Another battle!"

"Grandpa storyteller, I have a question!"

A round-headed child stood up among the audience, poked out his head, squinted his eyes and walked towards the stage.

"You say so!"

"Then the Yaojun and the Devil Emperor are really the same person?? Why do I always feel that the two are completely different! There is no reason to change as you say!"

"You little ball, you can always tell the mystery of it. I planned to talk about it tomorrow. If you say that, I can only tick it out first. I will buy you as many customers as I want tomorrow." Candied haws!"

The round-headed kid jumped back and shook his head again and again, "Then you better stop talking! Just pretend I didn't ask!"

The people in the audience were not willing to let it go, and immediately heard a little bit of different secrets from this conversation, and they booed one after another, asking the old man to continue talking.

"Everyone, it's getting late today, so I'll just mention it briefly. If you want to hear more details, you can come back here tomorrow!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and there was a "hush" sound from the people below.

"In the earlier ancient times, the devil emperor at that time fell in love with a princess from the demon world, and took him back to the palace. Later, the two gave birth to a pair of twins.

"Although they are born of the same family, one is fire and the other is ice. One is a demon and the other is a demon. Among them, the breath of the demon is very weak, and the body cannot be kept at all. Only the transparent soul is left in the human world. The two of them are in order to protect each other. To hold this soul, put it into another child's body. When the soul enters a body that is not his own, it sleeps in the child's consciousness until the weak crown year, when the soul wakes up.

"Is that soul the elder brother or the younger brother?"

"The soul is the elder brother, and the younger brother is the one with the body. The elder brother was not satisfied with living in other people's bodies, so he squeezed a few bodies for himself to go in, and only returned to the younger brother's body when he couldn't hold on anymore. This time, I will fall into a deep sleep again, and it will take a long time to wake up."

"There are such things in the world!"

Just as everyone was feeling emotional, there was a panicked cry from the crowd outside the door. The spectators and storytellers looked out the door one after another, and saw huge beasts running on the ground, causing the ground to tremble. The vendors avoided and hid in the street.

The old storyteller raised his head and looked carefully at the man on the beast.

I saw the master's mysterious sword leaning on him, his brows were ruthless, his right eye was wearing a copper-golden mask, and he was wearing a hot red robe, fluttering in the wind.

The old storyteller opened the picture book with trembling hands.

He flipped to the Happy God of War on the yellowed page.

Exactly.

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