In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 462 The Story in Jianghu Teahouse!

The Tiandao battle box is indeed an exquisite and ingenious thing, unpredictable and unpredictable, quite extraordinary!

But after all, it still has tens of millions of parts, and it is a wonderful mechanical product!

What if, it is really possible to use natural magnets to forge a quasi-magic weapon that breaks gold!
Even if the Tiandao battle box is a magic weapon, its power will be greatly reduced!

In this case, the peerless ultimate move of "Xuanwu True Kungfu" - "Wutian Sword and Tiger Art" is almost abolished!
"Brother Zhou Yong is indeed a top blacksmith in the world, and he can see through the flaws at a glance." Chen Xiu sighed softly.

In the end, I was still too shallow to set foot in the rivers and lakes, and I didn't have enough experience.

"My dear brother, this is not a little bit of experience in the old world. Although you have peerless talent and experience, it has only been five years since you set foot in the world." Zhou Yong laughed, and there was a bit of thought in his words: "According to you According to the saying, "Xuanwu True Kung Fu" is really extraordinary, it can be called comprehensive! It is a pity that while cultivating the body, it ignores the importance of the primordial spirit."

Chen Xiu nodded slightly, his eyes deep.

If he remembers correctly, in the story of "Feng Yun", there are indeed very few people who cultivate the primordial spirit, and Di Shitian is regarded as a relatively powerful primordial spirit.

"It's just that, even if it's a quasi-soldier, it takes time to create it." Zhou Yong frowned slightly, with a bit of worry in his words: "Those who bear the destiny, the variables are infinite. I'm just worried, that Ye Aotian, when the time comes There are new refinements."

Chen Xiu smiled coldly, and looked calmly: "It's okay. I've already dispatched information from a man named 'Ye Aotian' in the main hall of Xuanjing, the capital of God. Between the ages of ten and thirty, everything called Ye Aotian, all renamed Ye Aotian, all formerly named Ye Aotian, there are a total of [-] people!! I will find the real him and keep an eye on him personally!"

"The day when a quasi-divine soldier is forged is when his head falls to the ground and his soul flies away!!"

There is a bit of coldness flickering in his eyes!

"If that's the case, then I'll go back to the Sword Worship Villa and refine the quasi-divine weapon! If there's any news, you and I will contact [Xuantian Mirror]." Zhou Yong said in a deep voice, and his figure quietly disappeared.

In the Sanqing Hall, there was a moment of silence.

Chen Xiu lightly tapped the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were deep: "Let me let you live a few more days."

In his plan, both himself and the quasi-soldier are just pawns.

The real killing move is to serve Wu Tianzhao, Ling Luochuan, and even Li Yuanba and Yuwen Chengdu as the masters of the world!

This is the confidence he dared to do!
Since you have the blessing of destiny, then I will cut off all possibilities for you!
Chen Xiu's eyes were quite dark and deep: "I don't believe it, when it comes to connections and power, you can compare to me now!!"

"By the way, let's go visit that faction today. I have been in Jianghu for so long, and I haven't visited them. It's my mistake!"

Zhenfa Shenwu Hall, thirty miles away.

Among the bustling commercial towns, there is a quaint and long dark green pavilion.

The breeze blows, sweeping up the pale tea Jing!

boom--

The sound of the gavel echoed in the empty pavilions.

A group of storytellers in green shirts took a sip of tea slowly and said with a light smile: "Today, the story I told you heroes is not ordinary. If you hear what you enjoy, please give me some rewards."

Swinging his long sleeves, Mr. Storyteller shook his folding fan lightly, and said slowly, "Today's story is about the champion of the Sui Dynasty, the current master of the Suppressing God's Martial Hall, the master of the Daoist God Leisi's Dharma protector!" ]’s peerless genius, Chen Xiu!!”

"However, that Chen Xiu, when he was young, was a Daoist Daoist who asserted that he would not live to be seventeen years old! Therefore, he started to practice martial arts at the age of sixteen. It has been more than five years since he practiced martial arts!!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of exclamation among the huge pavilions! !
"Storyteller, is this true or false? In five years, from an ordinary person to a free and unfettered heaven, to visit a master, do you know what this concept is?" A big man said in disbelief.

The storyteller smiled slightly, and spoke long and calmly: "Your Excellency, I just say this, and you just listen to it! Believe it or not, it's entirely up to you! After all, Jianghu Tea House sells stories! It has always been three points Whether it is false or seventy percent true, how to distinguish it all depends on yourself!"

Jianghu Tea House, one of the five largest gangs in the world!

Among the verses of the rivers and lakes, it is said that "five gangs run the river" together with Qianqiu Heroes' Association, Sixiang Shenzong, Xiaoyao Pavilion, and Beggars' Gang!
Wherever there are people, there must be teahouses and restaurants.

This is the origin of Jianghu Tea House!
A story can be exchanged for a good bowl of wine, or a peerless quasi-skilled weapon! !

For what the story is worth!
"That Chen Xiu, who came out of Tianye Mansion, has a lot of knowledge. He is unparalleled in body training, comparable to the Buddhist Vajra Arhat, with the power to move mountains and shake rivers; Qi is the supreme divine lightning method, capable of changing yin and yang, and is blessed with many supernatural powers! The diamond realm cuts supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers cuts Xiaoyao, and when you ascend to the third heaven, you can even confront the great master without losing the wind!" The storyteller said loudly Open your mouth.

"Your Excellency, your story is a bit too popular. In other words, it's too outdated, but it's not exciting enough." A slightly chic voice sounded.

The bead curtain was raised, and the tall and handsome figure had a smile on his face, with long hair draped over his shoulders! !
Champion Hou, Chen Xiu! !
The storyteller's eyes changed slightly, and he smiled apologetically and said, "Since Mr. Chen is here, I will not say much."

Chen Xiu stood on the storytelling stand in a rather unrestrained manner, with some deep meaning in his eyes.

He said slowly: "Today, I'm going to tell you a story! A story of a genius, blessed by fate, a story of good fortune in disaster, and good luck in every calamity!"

The huge pavilion was a little silent.

"Either in a farmhouse, or in a remote place between cities! There was a young man named Ye, whose personality changed suddenly in one day! He became strong, fierce, domineering, and intelligent! He rose In the small city, he passed the trials and tribulations along the way, and gradually became famous! He likes to stir up troubles, and he has provoked a lot of people!"

"It's just that, every time, God is on his side!! Every time the disaster turns into good luck, every time the disaster turns into a blessing, he gradually becomes stronger! The former enemies, one by one, died at his hands !!"

Between words, Chen Xiu's eyes looked around.

"How is it possible? How can anyone be so smooth? Mr. Chen Xiu, are you kidding us?" The storytellers on the side spoke jokingly.

Do not!
Sharp and abrupt words sounded.

The Jianghu swordsman wearing a bamboo hat slowly raised his head: "Everything that Mr. Chen Xiu said is true! I know such existence!"

"In other words, I have witnessed with my own eyes that he provoked many forces, and finally retreated completely!! Between life and death, and crisis after crisis, I thought he was doomed! In the end, he always had great luck survive!"

"It just so happens that that person's surname is also Ye!"

Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly froze!
(End of this chapter)