At the same time, Hanzhou Handu.

There is also a restaurant and a storyteller.

It is about the martial arts world.

If you want to ask what is the biggest event in the world recently, it is not the new Liujiang Conference, but Shu Yifan, the peerless swordsman who entered Taoism through martial arts.

The last time someone in the world used martial arts to enter Taoism was hundreds of years ago.

How long is a hundred years?

Ha ha!

For people at the bottom of the world, there is really not much difference between a hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, and a thousand years ago.

After several generations, even though legends of those great masters who entered Taoism through martial arts have been circulating in the world, how powerful and miraculous they were, saying they could kill gods and monsters, in fact, no one knew for a long time how powerful they were.

What are the martial arts warriors who have entered the Taoist realm like?

This is a new martial arts master.

It is also a new legend of the world.

"One year!

"In one year, Shu Yifan traveled all over Guangzhou. It was impossible to kill all the demons who caused trouble in Guangzhou, but eight out of ten died under Shu Yifan's thunder sword!

"I want to ask why Shu Yifan did this?

"If you all knew where Shu Yifan, the Thunder Sword Master, went and what he did before he entered the Tao through martial arts, you would know where his habit comes from...

"It starts with Hezhou where demons were raging two years ago...

"..."

The storyteller told on the stage the deeds of Shu Yifan, the thundering swordsman who was already known as the "Sword Master", in Hezhou.

There were many people listening and whispering below.

"If you want to talk about storytelling, you have to listen to Mr. Dong. Mr. Dong was not here before, and when that gentleman was replaced, I fell asleep no matter how hard I listened..."

"Who says it isn't?"

"Mr. Dong is a craft passed down from our ancestors. Even if Aunt Wang next door talks about washing rice and cooking, I also like to listen."

"Fortunately, Mr. Dong is back."

"Oh, that's right! Did you hear where Mr. Dong went in the second half of last year?"

"Ouch……"

Everyone immediately became energetic.

Although we were chatting, we were just chatting in a low voice while listening to the stories of the gentleman on the stage. But when the conversation got here, everyone at the table became interested. They couldn't help but lower their heads and started talking.

"I heard that Mr. Dong went to Yuezhou, to the north of Yuezhou, to look for the legendary magical bird."

"Really or not? Then after Yuezhou was emptied by the Saibei people more than ten years ago, hasn't there been no one anymore? I heard that the land is full of demons! Isn't there still that white bull king who keeps the people in the land?"

Did you make it up?"

"Hey! I am eating this food, and I am well-informed! I heard that the demons in Yuezhou have been taken away by God a long time ago, and the White Bull King was also beaten to death by the gods in the sky. The gods eat them

Can you tolerate this monster's chaos for so long? If not, would Mr. Dong dare to go?"

"Did you really go?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but Mr. Dong didn't sound like he was lying."

"I heard that Mr. Dong is originally from Yuezhou. He escaped more than ten years ago and I guess he is familiar with the road."

Everyone talked privately and talked with great interest.

Someone at the table next to them also attracted their attention.

"Then Mr. Dong has found the magical bird?"

"I heard that I saw it..."

"What does the divine bird look like?"

"How can I tell you? You have to listen to Mr. Dong himself to say this. That would be wonderful."

"Isn't it said that there is so much miasma in the north of Yuezhou that a person will feel dizzy if he takes a breath, and will fall ill if he stays for a while, let alone find his way out? This is what Mr. Dong himself said before."

"Mr. Dong has his own way..."

"That's right!" said a man with a beard, "I heard that Mr. Dong was not only fully prepared, but also prepared not to come back. He almost didn't come back. What kind of adventure could he have?

"

"What adventure?"

"Mr. Dong said it again a few days ago. But he doesn't seem to like to talk about his own affairs. Last time, we begged him, so he told it again." The man with a thin beard said, "I heard that

Mr. Dong lost his way after entering Qingtong Forest. After seeing the sacred bird on the winter solstice, it snowed again and almost froze to death. Someone rescued him and talked to him. When he woke up, he was covered in deer hair. Later, he was covered in deer hair.

I met an immortal, who do you think that immortal is?"

"Which god?"

"It's the one from the army in the north!" the man said vividly, with a bit of excitement on his face. Obviously, he believed Mr. Dong's words, "Mr. Dong had already put aside the work in the teahouse in the second half of last year.

, set off for Yuezhou. At that time, the news from the north had not yet spread. Mr. Dong naturally did not know the immortal master. I heard that the immortal traveled from Changjing to Yanzhou via Hezhou and then to the border.

Yes, I traveled all the way. Didn’t the war end at that time? I guess I happened to go from Yanzhou to Yuezhou and also went there, and then I rescued Mr. Dong."

"So mysterious?"

No matter the people at the same table or the people at the next table, they were all surprised when they heard it before.

"I heard from Mr. Dong himself that when he was rescued by a deer and met a fairy, he thought it was a dream he was about to freeze to death. Even after he walked out of the green tung forest, he spent more time.

After walking through the entire Yuezhou for a long time, and even to Guangzhou, I felt confused, like in a dream, and couldn't believe it. It wasn't until I returned to Yuezhou, saw familiar people, and talked to them that it felt like it was...

The boy woke up and stayed there for a long time. Not long after, the teahouse owner went to invite him to come back and tell the story again. He was planning to tell the story, but then he heard about the story from the north, and found out that the god who saved him was the legend.

The god who was in the north and helped our Zhenbei Army get rid of the demons in Saibei."

"this……"

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

He is Mr. Dong's regular customer. I'm sorry to say that Mr. Dong made it up here, but when I heard it, I didn't believe it in my heart.

Most likely it was made up by Mr. Dong himself.

Firstly, I wanted to fool everyone as to why he disappeared for half a year, and secondly, I made up this story, which might even attract more listeners to support him.

"Hey……"

The man with a thin beard smiled and said: "This kind of thing is really hard to believe. When you hear what I say, you don't believe it. But if you listen to Mr. Dong in person, even if you know that Mr. Dong is good at this, you can't believe it."

I will believe that this is true. Oh, by the way, I heard that some time ago, a scholar came to see Mr. Dong. He listened to Mr. Dong tell it for a whole hour, saying that this story was wonderful and interesting, and he wanted to write it into a book...

"

Everyone still opened their eyes wide and felt strange, but they couldn't believe it.

Until a voice came from the side.

"Why do you have to argue about whether it is true or false?" The speaker was a slightly fat man with a beard at the same table. He smiled and brushed his beard, "Let me tell you, this kind of

Isn’t it that at least half of the fun of the story is that it’s hard to tell the truth from the lie?”

"Yes! The city sergeant also said the same thing!"

"rational……"

Everyone also agreed one after another.

"But the fact of meeting an immortal like this is so interesting. When Mr. Dong finishes speaking, I have to ask him to tell it again."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

It happened that Mr. Dong on the stage had already reached the end of his speech:

"If it were the original time, there was still controversy in the world about whether Shu Yifan of Thunder Sword really entered Taoism through martial arts, but after Shu Yifan showed up at this year's Liujiang Conference, the conclusion has been made! As of now, Shu Yifan has returned

We went to Gwangju to establish a sect, and it was in the misty mountains of Gwangju. It was called the Thunder Sword Sect, and I don’t know how many people came there because of its name!"

After finishing speaking, I slapped the desk and the section was over.

Everyone paused, looked at each other, and immediately rushed to speak first, asking whether Mr. Dong really went to Yuezhou, saw the magical bird, and met the gods.

Mr. Dong looked embarrassed and answered truthfully.

Everyone asked him to explain it in detail.

Mr. Dong is really embarrassed.

Although he is a storyteller passed down from his ancestors and is good at it, from generation to generation, the stories he tells are just other people's stories. Until he really walks into a strange story, many patrons clamor to be like him.

I feel embarrassed when I tell my own story like I usually do storytellers.
To be continued...