Xie Chi looked at his sister-in-law for a few glances, then said hatefully: "This is not a coaxing child. I only need to use two fingers to lift his whole body up. Even if he is made of iron and iron, I can also bend him and straighten him, let alone ordinary people's skin, flesh and muscles and bones?"

"You have lived in the countryside for a long time and have no knowledge. Maybe you don't know who I am in the world. To be honest, I am the famous Qingpi Li Kui in the world. I can make two black wu hard bows together. If I want to drive to the left, then to the left, to the right, then to the right, and to the right, without any trouble. I can hold the handle of the knife in one hand, stretch my arms straight, and do a hundred fishing trips. Look at how strong my arms are."

"The second person as powerful as me in the county can't find. If you are suspicious, I will boast that it will be too late tonight. I will find my enemy tomorrow morning, so I will give you a good look."

"If I can't do anything, I have no face to do anything about Li Kui, just use a quick knife to wipe his neck." Xie Chi's words were loud and others were also frightened by his words.

Of course, Xie Chi thought that people with a little bit of strength would not take their brother's broken boat? Even if they wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, they would not have to wait until they docked, right? And his innate warrior is not a local tyrant in this small county?

The two sides naturally had blood feuds, so they naturally had to take off their enemies' heads and avenge their younger brothers, while also raising their reputation as a young Li Kui.

Speaking of which, Xie Chi received news, mobilized his own forces and went to pursue his enemies overnight. Jiang Wenlun, who was about to face a disaster, had no idea at this time and was still walking and stopping on the water according to his itinerary. So, he took the boat to another dock and came down to eat, drink and make some food, drink and cook as usual.

Because I have been on the boat these days, I have difficulty washing and I have no shortage of silver in my hand. This time, Jiang Wenlun found an inn on the dock and prepared to stay for one night, and continued on the road the next morning.

That was called a table of wine and food, and I was about to have a feast when I saw a storyteller, holding a gavel and surrounded by a group of people, and then I arrived at the restaurant. After a while, a place was made and a table was rounded around me. The storyteller came down with a gavel and the diners around were silent, revealing a look of expectation.

Jiang Wenlun looked at the strange thing, and the chopsticks in his hand gradually slowed down. Although he had just entered the world, he had never eaten pork. He had always seen pig runs. In the folk village, the news was blocked. If you want to know what was going on in the world, you would rely on these storytellers who traveled from the streets and alleys, and these storytellers traveled from the south and the north, and generally speaking, they had other positions. With their knowledge, they would take on this position.

First, earn money by passing by, and second, it is also through this action to show that one is honest and has no body. The world is in trouble. If it is a wealthy person, he will never be in the limelight. Only those who are not good at everything and are not famous but who do this because some people who need to travel from the south and the north will do this.

Jiang Wenlun has been at Gan's house for a long time, and there is no need to say anything about what happened outside during this period.

Zhi, even during these days when I came out of the Gan family, I basically slept in the open and rushed to find out what news.

As soon as this storyteller came, Jiang Wenlun also had an idea in his mind, wanting to hear what a great thing happened in the world recently.

The storyteller gently placed his gavel on the table and took out the Sanxian that he was holding in his arms. This Sanxian was not a serious musical instrument. When the man walked in, Jiang Wenlun could see clearly that it was clearly a "brushboard" tied to his right calf.

Of course, although things are a bit simple, this is the main "percussion instrument" of storytellers besides the gavel. These three or four pieces of 2 inches wide and less than a foot long, smoked and planed, and two small eyes were tied up at the top, tied up with sheepskin rope or thin linen rope, and combined to form an instrument similar to two boards.

When writing, tie the lower part firmly to the right calf and use the toes to drive it to make a sound. In addition, the storyteller must also pull a small "Lianhuale" on the mouth of his right hand, and use the trembling movement when plucking the three strings.

With this lotus music, playing Sanxian will make a very unique sound. When it comes to critical moments, it will make you feel much more lively when you play such a small song.

I saw the storyteller first had a piece of music, then took a snatch of surprise, and then said with great energy, "Dear readers, I, Zhu Guang, came from the bitter and cold land in the north, and came to this southern water town. I lost all my money here. Thanks to the invitation of all the elders, I came here to write a storyteller, asking for some money, and hoping that the elders and fellow villagers will support me."

After he finished speaking, he got a lot of money. Zhu Guang got the first prize and told a story about rural slang, and then told a story about love and revenge in the officialdom. It was tortuous and twists and turns, far away in the sky, but close to him, and was savored by Zhu Guang.

After an hour of talking, I saw the end of the world. As usual, I would spread some news about the world. The storyteller drank the tea in the bowl on the table and then said, "It's really a matter of trouble now. Before, several major events in Zangjian Villa were spreading to the world, which was uneasy. Unexpectedly, this wave had not yet settled, and several extraordinary major events were reported."

"First of all, this first major event is that there was a treasure in Caochuan County before, which caused a group of heroes from the world to go to compete. Sure enough, one day was the time when the sun was hanging in the air. In an instant, the clear sky was already covered with dark clouds. After three scattered and three gathered, thousands of electric snakes surged out for no reason. I don't know what treasure appeared in the end. The heroes fought one after another, but they were killed and injured."

"There was news that this time, there was a treasure in Caochuan County. It was purely a trap set by the White Lotus Divine Sect. Later, when the fight came, there were such a big casualties. It was also the White Lotus Divine Sect who was making trouble behind the scenes. Before the White Lotus Divine Sect settled in Jinling, and most people in the world thought that they would have to take responsibility for several years and have a rest. Now, for some reason, they have to do such a thing at this critical moment."

"The whereabouts of the White Lotus Divine Sect were misty before. They wanted to find trouble with the White Lotus Divine Sect, but they couldn't find anyone. But now the White Lotus Divine Sect is stationed in Jinling. With this reason, many major sects with some grudges with the White Lotus Divine Sect have come over and vow to settle the old accounts with the White Lotus Divine Sect."

"How could these people who denounced the White Lotus Divine Sect before they arrived at the place, they were intercepted and killed by the White Lotus Divine Sect and killed them so hard." When the storyteller said this, there was something noisy below, and some good people began to clamor, which was clearly a shock caused by this incident.

Some of them questioned, saying that these people went to find trouble with the White Lotus Sect with great fanfare, so why were they unprepared? If they were easily killed by the White Lotus Sect, would they still need to yell along the way to find trouble with the White Lotus Sect?

But when the storyteller heard this, he laughed and spoke again, "This is the second major thing I want to talk about. Back then, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect was called the half-step divine ruins. The Five-Color Lotus Envoys under his command were all martial arts masters in the late stage of Zhendan. The White Lotus Sect's disciples were all over the world, sweeping the entire river and lake, and the forces in all rivers and lakes were in panic."

"Although the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism are no longer as powerful as before, the power of the tiger is still there, so naturally it will not let the White Lotus Sect be unscrupulous. At that time, the abbot of Bodhi Temple, "Yuntai Miaoshu", ranked first in the Grandmaster List, and the sect leader of Chunyang Sect, "Chongxu Zhenren", Lu Chengwang, took action on their own, both of which allowed the White Lotus Holy Mother to escape from heaven. Soon after, the vitality will be restored and continue to stir up the wind and rain in the world."

"However, it shouldn't be. On the head of Fengyu Tower, the Holy Flame Demon Sect five hundred years ago was just a strong and domineering person. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. But at least they are still considered a person who can communicate with me."

"But the White Lotus Demon Sect is just a group of madmen. Apart from the old mother whom he advocates, he simply disagrees with his relatives, and acts without any fear and is extremely crazy. When he was stirring up the wind and rain in the world, he didn't know what crazy he was, and even picked up the twelve parts of the Fengyu Tower, and then he stabbed the hornet's nest."

"Fengyulou does not interfere in the disputes in the world, but it does not mean that he will swallow his anger when encountering problems. He has been knocked to the door, so he will naturally not give up."

"The owner of Fengyu Tower blocked the White Lotus Virgin Mary on a rainy night. After a fierce battle, the White Lotus Virgin Mary disappeared from the world. No one knew what happened that night, but the peerless magic weapon of the Qinglong Jueying Knife was exposed to the world. The beautiful name of "Little Tower listens to the wind and rain overnight, Qinglong Jueying Liu Qingyi" was also spread to the world."

"Liu Qingyi, who had been extremely low-key before and had never made any list, has officially come to the forefront and is at the third highest position in the Grandmasters."

"Although the reputation of Fengyu Tower has become very famous, the White Lotus Divine Sect was greatly damaged. After the White Lotus Holy Mother was killed by the owner of Fengyu Tower with the Qinglong Jueying, the White Lotus Sect ushered in the most difficult period."

"Although the White Lotus Sect has always been famous for its whereabouts and is good at hiding its own behavior, Fengyu Tower is the largest intelligence organization in the world, and its ears are everywhere. Therefore, after Fengyu Tower was serious, the White Lotus Sect was killed and injured. In addition to the saint of the White Lotus Sect, the Five-Color Lotus Envoy also left the five-colored lotus envoys, almost expelled from the top forces in the world."

"But it was at this critical moment that the only two surviving senior leaders in the White Lotus Holy Sect, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy, emerged from the sky. After breaking through the shackles of the inheritance of martial arts, breaking through the late barriers of the True Pill, entering the realm of a peerless master, and then competing for power with the most powerful masters in the world."
Chapter completed!