Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

It took a day or two to come to Qixia Town, during which time I heard a lot about Xiao Xuan.

Especially when I heard that Xiao Xuan has the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, I was even more suspicious.

Is this person really capable?

Zhao Zhijing even thought about asking Xiao Xuan for advice, but now it seemed that he was thinking too much.

This storyteller is obviously an incompetent person with a quick tongue.

It's just hiding in this Qixia town and talking about it.

Presumably today I also want to find some gossip and talk about earning two wine money, but I didn't expect that their Quanzhen teacher is also here, right?

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, put one hand on the saber at his waist and said coldly.

"Mr. Xiao, may I ask who is the bedbug you mentioned? What proof do you have?"

"Aren't you afraid of being remembered with such nonsense?"

Xiao Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, and also sneered.

"Speaking of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect disciples, the person with the strongest martial arts is Zhao Zhijing, the great disciple of Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi."

"This Zhao Zhijing's martial arts can be regarded as the strongest among the third-generation disciples, but please don't get me wrong, this does not mean that he is very powerful."

"From the perspective of Wang Chongyang, the founder of the sect, Wang Chongyang is a Taoist priest who resisted the invasion of the Jin Kingdom, so his own view of martial arts is that he can beat ordinary soldiers and it is enough."

"That's why the Quanzhen Seven Sons didn't even learn the essence of a hair from Wang Chongyang. Even so, the Quanzhen Seven Sons learned the ability to fight in groups from Wang Chongyang."

"For example, the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation that appears now."

"But this Tiangang Big Dipper Formation needs seven people to work together to launch it. It may not necessarily need seven people for future development, it may be fourteen people, or it may be forty-nine people."

"In short, after the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, if you want to have someone who can lead the formation, you must have someone who is virtuous and convincing, and who is not petty to take the command of the formation!"

"Who is this person to choose?"

"Quanzhen taught one answer, and that is the chief disciple of this generation."

"But this chief disciple is not Zhao Zhijing, this Zhao Zhijing is also a narrow-minded, despicable and insidious person."

"Just think about it, everyone. A person who wants to be the head of the sect possesses martial arts, and his martial arts are superior to everyone else. Once no one can suppress him, what will he do?"

As soon as the words fell, the people in the inn whispered among each other, because they knew that there seemed to be a few Quanzhen Taoist priests sitting next to them, so today's voices were very small.

It's just that no matter how quiet their voices were, Zhao Zhijing heard them all.

"Hiss... If no one cares about this Zhao Zhijing, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wants? Isn't this a big disaster!"

"That's right, this Quanzhen is also a great sect, if it falls into the hands of such a person, what will Baobuqi do!"

"Either way, the Quanzhen Seventh Masters are quite discerning, and they didn't hand over the position of Chief Disciple to Zhao Zhijing."

"However, Mr. Xiao said that, isn't he afraid of being missed by the Quanzhen Sect? Now, rumors about Mr. Xiao are all over the world. Since everyone knows that Zhao Zhijing is a sinister villain, aren't you afraid that Zhao Zhijing will come to seek revenge on him?"

"What are you afraid of? Is Mr. Xiao afraid of retaliation now? Whoever left Mr. Xiao is not grateful to Mr. Xiao? Calling one or two back at random, isn't he just torturing that Zhao Zhijing?!"

"That's right, just one Mount Hua is enough for Zhao Zhijing to drink a pot!"

"Hiss...Huashan is too much, now Huashan is too busy with his own affairs!"

"..."

At this time, Xiao Xuan couldn't help secretly slandering in his heart.

Zhao Zhijing didn't show any harm at the beginning, but he started to turn black after Zhen Zhibing won the chief disciple.

But it's also blackening, Xiao Xuan would rather help Lin Pingzhi than Zhao Zhijing.

After all, Lin Pingzhi was forced into a corner. If no one forced him, no one would ruin his family, and his family would not be blackened.

As for character, Lin Pingzhi is a bit crazy, after all, he is a brother, but he will draw his sword to help when the road is uneven.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhijing is different. Even if Zhao Zhijing doesn't have this chief disciple, he is still the one with the highest martial arts among the three generations of disciples. No one will trouble him, let alone destroy his sect.

Moreover, as Wang Chongyang's third-generation disciple, Wang Chongyang advocated resisting the enemy, but when he came to Zhao Zhijing, he took the initiative to lead the way for the invaders.

This kind of leading party that helps the enemy, Xiao Xuan cares if you have become black?Straight to kill you in the cradle.

Although Zhao Zhijing hasn't done anything yet, the most he can do is bully and bully Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing is a little bit unreasonable for such a mindless spray.

But at this time, it's all secondary to being wrong. It's right to spray this kind of person!

The most important thing is that Zhen Zhibing has won the position of the chief disciple, and was unlucky enough to be eunuched by the little dragon girl. He will not be able to do anything extraordinary in the future, and the head of the school will most likely fall on him.

This means that Zhao Zhijing will definitely be blackened.

The blackened Zhao Zhijing did not harm just one or two people, but the entire country.

This kind of person, if you don't spray it sooner, you won't have a chance.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing stood up with an uneasy expression, but after glancing at the crowd, he felt that it was not easy to make a move.

After all, beating someone after being scolded for a few words, or beating a storyteller who is helpless, the reputation of their Quanzhen Sect is probably not good.

When the time comes, don't talk about competing for the position of head, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay there any longer, so I snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Xiao is a person who knows the world, but I didn't expect that he is a person who talks nonsense!"

"In my opinion, Mr. Xiao should go home as soon as possible, so as not to offend anyone in the rivers and lakes in the future, and even be unable to get out of the gate of this inn!"

Xiao Xuan curled his lips lightly, as if he didn't care.

"Is this a threat? Daoist Zhao?"

"I don't know if I will offend anyone in the future, but since I am a fortune teller, I will do a fortune teller for you for free."

"I wonder if Daoist Zhao is willing to listen?"

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, looked at Xiao Xuan sinisterly and smiled.

"Oh?"

"Su Wen asked Mr. Xiao for a fortune-teller to ask for a thousand taels of silver. Now it seems that rumors in the world are rumors in the world after all?"

"Mr. Xiao is not as godlike as in the legend!"

At this time, the guest officer in the inn couldn't help but look at Xiao Xuan in surprise, the minimum requirement for fortune-telling is ten taels of silver, this is a rule set by Xiao Xuan himself, and it has never been broken.

Even if it is not, Mr. Xiao will agree to make up the hexagram gold in the future.

How did you change when you came to this Taoist priest?

Did you even break your own rules?

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said.

"No, no, my rules haven't changed, but I don't take money from dead people."

"Zhao Daochang, you are a lone star. Within three days, there will be a bloody disaster. The closer you are, the more unlucky you will be."

"As for your Guajin..."

"I just said that I don't take money from dead people."

Zhao Zhijing raised his eyebrows, and angrily grabbed the saber in his hand. Although he wanted to go up and give this guy a sword, he knew that this was not the place to do it.

After all, he was taught by a famous family, so he had to have a suitable reason to make a move.

Otherwise, you can only give him a sword quietly when there is no one around.

Zhao Zhijing walked to the door and looked at Xiao Xuandao coldly.

"Hmph, then I would like to thank Mr. Xiao for sending me this hexagram."

"If Zhao is still alive within three days, I will definitely come back to find Mr. Xiao for a pot of wine!"

"I just don't know if Mr. Xiao was still talking here at that time?"

"Junior brother, let's go!"

I saw Zhao Zhijing walking out of the inn angrily with the two Xiaodao, and a group of guest officers behind him couldn't help sweating coldly.

"That was Zhao Zhijing just now?!"

"My God, this guy who dares to sit next to us? Damn, he won't seek revenge on me in the middle of the night!"

"Don't worry, he doesn't know who you are, but I'm worried about Mr. Xiao right now. If you say that to him in front of him, with his villainous behavior, won't he sneak up on Mr. Xiao?"

"Who knows?"

"Tsk tsk... But Mr. Xiao said that he won't live for three days. Could it be that Mr. Xiao will be fine after he dies?"

"Hey? Do you think Mr. Xiao is really so magical? It's fine to say anything else, but it's a bit outrageous to be able to calculate when a person dies so accurately?"

"Then you don't understand, do you? Who is Mr. Xiao? He said that he would die suddenly within three days, and Lord Yan dared not let him live for four days!"

"Good guy, you are too good at blowing!"

"..."

At this moment Yang Guo who was hiding on the stairs couldn't help but shook his head, looked at Xiao Xuan who looked down with disapproval, and murmured softly.

"You're done!"

"You say it's not good to offend anyone, but you must offend Zhao Zhijing."

"This guy is the one who can stab you while you're asleep, just wait for him to seek revenge from you!"

"Hiss...I also have to make some plans. I can't live with this guy in a daze, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond."

"Then when Zhao Zhijing comes to seek revenge on you, in case he meets me again, good guy, buy one get one free!"

Yang Guo shook his head slightly, although he felt pity, but he still felt good when he thought of Xiao Xuan's slander against Zhao Zhijing just now.

If Zhao Zhijing would not come to seek revenge on him, he would even kneel down and call Xiao Xuan his eldest brother.

When he was bullied by Zhao Zhijing, he had scolded Zhao Zhijing, but he only scolded him in his heart, and didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

After all, Zhao Zhijing's martial arts and status are not built on.

It's the first time I've met Xiao Xuan like this, it doesn't matter if you're not from the Quanzhen sect, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, just spray it!

It's a pity that you offended Zhao Zhijing, and you won't live long.

Shaking his head, Yang Guo quietly walked downstairs.

On the other side, Xiao Xuan continued.

"Everyone, after talking about Zhao Zhijing, let's talk about the Quanzhen Seven."

"By the way, although the Quanzhen Seven Masters are average in martial arts, they are also well-known figures in the Jianghu, and they are righteous and have the demeanor of a hero."

"Everyone, don't underestimate these guys. These guys will all be pioneers in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man with a white beard squatting on the stool with an appearance of ADHD, and laughed.

"Oh?"

"My seven nephews are actually so powerful?"

"Simply say that Qiu Chuji has the best kung fu, but my elder brother dislikes him the most, saying that he is too busy studying martial arts and has wasted Taoist kung fu."

"It's said that those who learn martial arts should practice vigorously, but those who learn Taoism should be indifferent and straightforward. The two are quite incompatible."

"Ma Yu obtained the legal system of my senior brother, but his martial arts are not as good as Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi."

"My senior brother is also narrow-minded. If he passed on his innate skills to them, his martial arts would have improved a long time ago!"

"Hey? Kid, go ahead, old guy, I really like listening to your stories."

Hearing that the white-bearded old man actually counted the Quanzhen Seven Sons, the guests in the inn not only laughed at him.

"Hey, where's the old man? How dare you say that the Quanzhen Seven Masters are too weak in martial arts?"

"That's right, you just said that you have seven senior nephews? Don't say that your senior nephews are the Seven Sons of Quanzhen!"

"Does Quanzhen Sect still have such high-ranking people? Could it be some hysterical beggar?"

"That is, if you like listening to Mr. Xiao's storytelling, just stay here honestly and don't interrupt Mr. Xiao's storytelling! You won't listen to us."

"This old man, it's so messed up. You say that the Seventh Son of Quanzhen is your nephew, so I'm still the emperor's father! The Seventh Son of Quanzhen is a senior in the world after all, and they are not as good as you !"

"..."

When Xiao Xuan heard the old man's words, he looked him up and down, and frowned.