Storyteller in Qixia Town: Zhang Wuji said he wanted to kill me

"...Qi Xuanframe became enlightened at the age of 12, knowing that he was waiting for a red dress..."

"I want you to help me kill a person... This person is exactly the woman in red who was waiting for Qi Xuanjiao 50 years ago and now Wudang Hongxixiang..."

"Are you that woman named Xu Zhihu?"

"...If you are waiting for that dead man, then there is no need to wait..."

All the characters in the inn looked around vigilantly, but there were some young and beautiful girls in the inn.

They have been following Xuezhong, so they also know the entanglement between Xu Zhihu and that little Taoist Hong Xixiang.

When they heard that Yuan Tingshan was going to kill Xu Zhihu, their little faces were filled with nervousness.

Guo Xiang: "It's over, it's over, this chick will definitely not be able to run away, and there isn't a single expert around her."

Guo Xiang sat on the seat carelessly, showing a playful posture. In contrast, Fengling and Juejue beside her looked much more dignified.

Huang Rong: "This kid Ye Chen is really good at telling stories, the plot of the story is really fascinating."

Wang Yuyan: "Sister Ah Zhu, do you think the girl named Xu Zhihu in the story will die?"

A'Zhu: "She should die! After all, the soldiers responsible for protecting her are all dead, so who else can save her?"

Wang Yuyan: "Oh, what a pity! That little Taoist priest riding a bull on Wudang Mountain won't be able to wait for her again in this lifetime."

Yaoyue: "Sure enough, whether it's in the book or outside the book, women are the most vulnerable to injury."

Dongfang Bubai: "Hmph! It's all in the posture of a little girl."

……

As the story continued, the emotions of these girls were all aroused. Even Dongfang Bubai pretended not to care on the surface, but actually turned his attention to Ye Chen.

"Yuan Tingshan stood up and drew his saber out of its sheath!"

"...How dare you! There is a word from thousands of miles! There is a sword from Wudang Mountain!"

"Yuan Tingshan vomited blood and retreated..."

"...Xu Zhihu, I like you. Believe it or not, I have liked you for 700 years. In the next life, I will still like you..."

Seeing Xu Zhihu being rescued, those girls relaxed their nervousness.

Guo Xiang: "I was scared to death. Fortunately, this little Taoist came in time, otherwise this girl would be in danger. However, where is my elder brother Yang Guo?"

Wang Yuyan: "There is really nothing to say about Ye Chen's literary talents. I am afraid that the word love in the world can be expressed by him alone."

Ah Zhu: "Sister Yuyan, do you think this Ye Chen is a storyteller? Or has he experienced these things?"

Seeing the envious expression on A Zhu's face, Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and laughed: "I don't know about that, but he has never married at his age, should I tell you about a marriage, sister A Zhu?"

A'Zhu's face turned red in an instant: "Sister Yuyan, stop joking."

At Zhao Min's table, Zhao Qiang looked at Zhao Min affectionately: "Minmin, I have liked you for a long time, and I will always like you in the future."

Zhao Min's shoulders trembled unconsciously, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Why does the story sound good, but the words change in Zhao Qiang's mouth?

……

"Hong Xixiang took Xu Zhihu to travel around the world, and finally returned to Wudang Mountain, the place where they first met."

"...Bull rider, I may not be able to grow old with you, why are you still looking for me in the next life?"

Ye Chen's every word was heartbroken, and those little girls whose emotions were simple and easy to be swayed by the story suddenly had red eyes.

Xu Zhihu was rescued after traveling thousands of miles, but she still could not escape death.

"This dead Ye Chen, why are you calling her dead! Wouldn't it be nice to give her a good ending?" Wang Yuyan squeezed the handkerchief in her hand again and again, as if pinching Ye Chen's arm.

A Zhu's face was also stained with tears, she looked even more lovely and charming, she whispered to herself: "Ye Chen, as long as you give her a good ending, I can do whatever you want."

……

Just when they thought Xu Zhihu was going to die, Ye Chen's voice suddenly rose.

"Lu Dongxuan, a Sanren 500 years ago in Pingdao, Qixuan Frame in Longhu Mountain 50 years ago, Hongxixiang in Wudang today..."

"Just ask the heavens and the earth to open a line, let Xu Zhihu soar!"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, the way these women looked at him changed, becoming extremely gentle.

Just because he gave the girl in the story a perfect ending, although they still have to endure 300 years of lovesickness, it is better than being separated by Yin and Yang.

At this moment, these emotional girls regard Ye Chen as a confidant who can talk to each other.

Because Ye Chen really understands women's thoughts too well!

Chapter 27 Zhang Wuji Comes and Taught You

For women in the world, they always yearn for such things as love and love.

Otherwise, in martial arts novels, Dongfang Bubai, known as a strong woman, would not have given up her career because of Linghu Chong.

It is even more impossible for the female devil Yaoyue to be heartbroken for a lifetime because of Jiang Feng.

Therefore, those men who play tricks with knives and guns will not like what Ye Chen said today, but these girls will definitely fall into it.

A'Zhu was already blushing at this time, luckily Ye Chen didn't hear her whisper just now.

Or else Ye Chen asked her to be a bed warming girl and she would agree?

"Hey, it's really embarrassing!"

Wang Yuyan also had bright eyes, so she didn't notice anything unusual about A'Zhu.

At the kitchen door, Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi looked at Ye Chen on the high platform with satisfied smiles.

"Rong'er, what do you think of Ye Chen?"

Huang Rong smiled and nodded: "I think it's pretty good. He's smart, has a good temperament, and most importantly, he has a sweet mouth."

During the two days when Huang Rong came to the inn, Ye Chen's older sister and elder sister kept shouting, which made Huang Rong very happy.

But what Huang Yaoshi said next scared her: "I think Ye Chen and that girl Xiang'er are about the same age, why don't we make a match?"

Huang Rong's smile froze on her face: "Father, are you kidding me? Although Ye Chen is not very old, according to his seniority, he is of my generation. Xiang'er wants to call him uncle."

Huang Yaoshi coughed twice in embarrassment, how could he forget this.

But it was impossible for him to admit his mistakes. Huang Yaoshi poked his neck and said, "What are you afraid of! As long as these two children are suitable, the big deal is that Ye Xiaozi and I have our own opinions. He calls me uncle, and I call him uncle again." Grandson, haha, no matter what, I won’t suffer.”

The corner of Huang Rong's mouth couldn't help twitching. There was nothing she could do about having such a father and grandfather.

Then, Huang Rong said: "Father, but Xiang'er founded the Emei sect, and has already escaped into Buddhism, how can he marry as the founder of the sect?"

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand: "What kind of bullshit escaped into the empty door, I let that boy Yang Guo make trouble, and let him spend a period of time with Xiang'er by means of Ye Xiaozi's coaxing, I don't believe that Xiang'er will still miss Yang Guo wholeheartedly." That kid."

“哼！害我外孙女单相思，以后看见杨过这小子，我必须揍他一顿。”

"Besides, you don't look at the way your daughter looks at Ye Chen now, do you think it's right?" Huang Yaoshi pointed in the direction of Guo Xiang.

Huang Rong looked along.

I saw Guo Xiang looking at Ye Chen on the high platform with a face full of joy, with a bright smile.

Now, Huang Rong had nothing to say: "Okay Dad, I can't say no to you, as long as Xiang'er doesn't feel disgusted, I have no objection."

"Hey, it's enough to have you." Huang Yaoshi showed a slightly wretched smile on his face.

……

It was different from the excitement of those little girls.

The elders in the inn only care about one thing, and that is when will Zhang Wuji come?

He won't give all the people in this room to pigeons!

If you really dare to do this, the Guangmingding will collapse tomorrow!

In the southeast corner, Yue Yun was drinking mulled wine cup after cup.

This time, he will take back his father's relic no matter what!

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the inn.

Then came the sound of cavalry charging.

Then the sounds of shouting and killing, the sounds of being injured and screaming, the sound of someone falling off the horse, and the sound of swords falling to the ground mixed together and spread into the inn.

"Here we come! People from the Devil's Cult are here!"

I don't know who screamed in the inn, and everyone suddenly became nervous.

On the high platform, Ye Chen just continued to tell the story after a pause.

For the storyteller, no matter what happened, he had to finish the story set for that day.

"...Xu Fengnian cut off a piece of flesh from Zhao Piao's face..."

"...Senior, do you dare to go to Dayanji to watch the tide with me?"

"Li Chungang said loudly: Hahaha, back then, the Wu family's nine swords defeated ten thousand horses, and this old man beat nine of them!"

……

Some people's thoughts were slowly attracted by the plot of the story, and they took their minds back from the battle outside the door.

But at this moment, a group of unexpected guests appeared at the door of the inn.

Wearing a black and white robe, the imposing Zhang Wuji led Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Yin Tianzheng and others into the room.

"Hahaha, it's so lively here! I, Mr. Zhang, will come and listen to the stories that Mr. Ye is telling."

All eyes in the inn focused on Zhang Wuji.

Ye Chen also had to stop.

Zhang Wuji looked at Ye Chen with disdain: "You are the storyteller Ye Chen? I thought you had three heads and six arms! The hundreds of cavalry outside the door are you relying on? It's a pity that they will die in a while."

Ye Chen frowned deeply.

"Zhang Wuji, tell your people to stop first. When I finish today's story, I will draw a line on how to solve our affairs."

Zhang Wuji laughed loudly: "What? Are you afraid? Don't you think it's too late now?"

At Wang Yuyan's table, Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu: "My lord, Mr. Ye is in trouble now, maybe we can win Mr. Ye's favor by taking action."

Murong Fu looked at Zhang Wuji and shook his head slowly: "It's too early to act now, Ye Chen has not yet reached the end of his life, when his cavalry are dead, we will help him save his life, the effect will be great." better."

"Understood, son, then let's wait."

……

In the stands, just as Ye Chen was about to speak, a feminine voice sounded outside the inn first.

"Master Zhang, don't you think leading a bunch of mobs can do whatever they want in our Daming territory?"

After the voice fell, the chief governor Cao Zhengchun walked in with several confidant eunuchs.

"Master Zhang, tell your people to stop and let's listen to Mr. Ye's story! Otherwise, I will let the government arrest him!"

Zhang Wuji's complexion changed, Cao Zhengchun said that the official government could not be the Qixia Town Yamen, but the top experts he brought out from the palace.

"Cao Jiegou, don't think that I dare not touch you because you are a member of the imperial court! If you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Demon Sect, I will still make you look good!"

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Bubai also stood up from his seat: "Zhang Wuji, you don't really think that your Demon Cult has overwhelmed my Sun Moon God Sect, do you? My Sun Moon God Sect's followers are scattered around, otherwise Let's compete today?"

Yaoyue Lianxing followed closely behind: "If you want to take Ye Chen away, then you have to ask us if we agree or not!"

On the high platform, Ye Chen nodded in relief, and thought to himself: "These three women have lived in my inn for so long, and finally they didn't live in vain."

Looking at these three people, Zhang Wuji's expression changed again and again.

Judging from the current situation, if there is a real fight, the Demon Cult will probably not be able to get the slightest benefit.

"Okay! Then I'll come and hear what kind of knowledge you, a storyteller, can actually stir up the martial arts world! After you finish the book, let's talk about how to solve the problem."

He waved to Fan Yao beside him.

"Go, let our people stop first."

Fan Yao nodded and ran out, the sound of killing outside soon stopped.

Cao Zhengchun waved his hand at Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, talk about your book first! Before you finish telling today's story, no one here can make trouble!"