Comprehensive martial arts: Qixia town storytellers, the beginning of the tie to Qiao Feng

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On the way from Chang'an City to Shendu.

Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan sat drinking and eating in a roadside tavern.

This is the third day since they left Chang'an City.

Three days was already enough time for them to walk from Chang'an City to the capital of God.

However, because they have been traveling around the mountains and rivers and wandering around, they have only traveled two-thirds of the way so far.

Xie Zhuoyan looked at Lu Yan, and then at the people sitting near them.

Most of these people are wearing clean and neat clothes, holding swords, and it seems that their martial arts are not weak.

Moreover, these people looked at the two of them with extremely unfriendly eyes and extremely vigilant eyes.

It was clearly malicious.

"Since we left Chang'an City, people have been following us, and now more and more people are following us."

Lu Yan nodded lightly when he heard the words, and said, "I counted them, there are 32 people in total."

"Four of them are Xingzhe, 20 people are the unparalleled grand masters, and the remaining eight are all grand masters."

Xie Zhuoyan sighed and said: "The power of the Tang Dynasty is really powerful."

"It's only been a few days of hard work, and I've seen so many masters."

When Xie Zhuoyan hadn't walked out of Ming Dynasty before, she always felt that Xing Zhe was superior.

It is very rare on weekdays, and it would be nice to meet one or two once in a while.

In the Song Dynasty, the number of walkers began to increase, and in the end, no matter whether they were killed or acquainted, there were at least twenty or thirty in total.

And when they arrived in Datang, before they even really entered the rivers and lakes, they had already met four walkers.

If it takes a few more days, I am afraid that more and more walkers will gather.

It's just that I don't know how many heavenly beings there are in the Jianghu of the Tang Dynasty.

Just hope it's not too much.

"It's tiring to be followed by so many people all day long. When are you going to take care of them?"

Xie Zhuoyan asked, and she could see that Lu Yan was planning to catch all these people.

However, she is not easy to grasp the specific time to do it.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's almost the same, why not just finish this meal."

Xie Zhuoyan stopped talking after hearing the words, and began to eat seriously.

Only when you have enough to eat can you have the strength to work.

After a while, Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan were full.

Lu Yan called the waiter from the part-time shop owner of the tavern over, handed him an ingot of gold, and said, "Run for your life."

Seeing that something was wrong a long time ago, the trembling shopkeeper heard Lu Yan's words, accepted the gold without saying a word, and ran towards the outside of the tavern.

When everyone around saw Lu Yan's actions, they all knew clearly that the battle was about to begin!

Lu Yan looked around, taking in the subtle expressions on everyone's faces.

He said lightly: "Here, let me explain for the last time. I have only heard something about the "Longevity Formula", but I have never seen the "Longevity Formula."

"If someone from the Wu clan comes to seek revenge on me, then I welcome it."

"If some people come here for the "Secret of Longevity", don't blame me for being cruel and merciless if they die at my hands."

"For those who retreat now, I can pretend that we have never met."

Hearing Lu Yan's words, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Although Lu Yan's words sounded reasonable, everyone didn't think Lu Yan was telling the truth.

"The Wu family has Wu Zhao, so they know something about "The Secret of Longevity". You have no family and no sect, and you are from the Song Dynasty. How do you know so much?"

Among the crowd, a thin man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sword in his arms raised his own question.

Lu Yan didn't expect that these people already knew that they were from Song Dynasty.

After being slightly surprised, he explained: "As I said, I heard something about the "Secret of Longevity". Maybe it was some rumors left behind by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling when they traveled westward through the Great Song Dynasty."

"Whether you believe it or not, that's up to you."

In the Jianghu of the Tang Dynasty, many people know that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling traveled westward with their relatives.

It stands to reason that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling should go through the Song Dynasty all the way west.

Therefore, it is reasonable and reasonable to leave some rumors about "The Secret of Longevity" in Song Dynasty.

But having said that, it was still hard for them to believe what Lu Yan said.

"Unless you guys let us search you!"

An obese man who was still wearing heavy clothes on a hot summer day said in a cold voice.

seeing is believing.

With so many of them gathered here, it was impossible for them to leave without doing anything just because of Lu Yan's words.

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard the words.

How could they leave so easily.

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "It's really shameless."

When the fat man heard Lu Yan's words, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

But before he could say anything else, a sword pierced his throat!

Blood splattered, staining all the food and drink in front of the fat man scarlet!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

They didn't even see how Lu Yan made his move, the fat man was already dead!

At this time, some people already had the idea of ​​quitting and wanted to leave, but it was already too late!

call!
A terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire tavern.

It seems that endless sword gangs and sword gangs shuttled wantonly in the tavern.

The tables and chairs were broken, cut and turned into fly ash, and there were still people turned into fly ash!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were annihilated like flying ashes!

Although other people are still trying their best to resist, death is only a matter of time!
Among them, the four masters of the traveler realm are all struggling to resist the strangling of Jian Gang and Dao Gang at this time, and they are also extremely horrified in their hearts.

Everyone is a walker, why is Lu Yan so powerful?

They don't have time to think too much.

For death has come!

puff!
Xie Zhuoyan held the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow and slashed four swords in succession!

The four tens of feet long sword gangs are like dragons going out to sea, roaring and rushing towards the four walkers.

The bodies of these four walkers were pierced almost at the same time!

puff!
As the blood bloomed, the auras of the four walkers also disappeared at this moment.

By this time, this nearly crushing battle had also come to an end.

And the tavern has become riddled with holes.

Xie Zhuoyan looked at the corpses of the four walkers lying tens of feet away in a strange way, and said, "They seem a little too weak."

Lu Yan glanced at the walkers, and said, "A truly powerful walker will not choose to be the disciple of those powerful forces."

"These people are just like the Khitan priests we met outside Yanmen Pass, they are spoiled waste."

For the vast majority of warriors, becoming the unparalleled Grandmaster is the end of martial arts.

If you can go out of your own way and become a walker, that would be even more remarkable.

As for heaven and man, some people dare not even think about it.

It is also because of this that Xing Zhe is the ceiling among most warriors.

After some people become practitioners, they will forge ahead. Even if they cannot become heavenly beings, they still hope that they can go further on the road of martial arts.

However, some people calmly gave up and continued to move forward after becoming practitioners, and instead joined the powerful forces, became worshipers or followers, and enjoyed the glory and wealth.

Although the latter is a walker, he has not thought about making progress for many years, and his body has been hollowed out by wine and lust.

That is to rely on the gap in realm to suppress Grandmaster Wushuang.

If you are facing worshipers from other powerful forces, you can still deal with it.

But when they met Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan, the top existences among the walkers, there was almost no chance to fight back.

The gap can be described as a world of difference.

Of course, Lu Yan didn't have any sense of superiority or contempt when facing these walkers.

Everyone has aspirations.

Everyone's pursuit is different, and the choice is naturally different.

There's not much to say about it.

Xie Zhuoyan nodded lightly and said, "Let's go."

Lu Yan got up, packed his luggage, and then he and Xie Zhuoyan got on their horses and headed straight to the capital of God.

……

Not long after Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan left.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the tavern.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful, her temperament is extraordinary and refined, she is dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in her hand, she looks like a fairy, she doesn't look like a person in the world.

When she smelled the bloody smell in the tavern, she couldn't help frowning.

"Are you a step late?"

While speaking, Kun Dao stepped into the tavern.

When she saw the more than 30 corpses lying on the floor of the tavern, she sighed softly.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Kun Dao withdrew from the tavern, and with a flick of his fly whisk, he defeated the tavern that was already full of holes.

Then a fire ignited the ruins of the tavern, and built a grave for those who died inside.

After chanting sutras to save these dead souls, Kun Daocai looked in the direction of Shendu again, and walked towards Shendu quickly.

……

As the current economic, cultural and political center of the Tang Dynasty, Shendu is far more prosperous than Chang'an.

On the first day Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan came to Shendu, they were attracted by the lively scene here, and they wandered around the city until curfew at night before returning to the inn to rest.

Early the next morning, Xie Zhuoyan originally wanted to continue shopping, but was rejected by Lu Yan.

Because he is looking for a job.

That's right, we have come to a new dynasty, how can we not continue to tell stories.

When Xie Zhuoyan heard that Lu Yan wanted to talk to a restaurant, he naturally agreed with it.

"You want to talk about the new book?"

Lu Yan nodded, of course he wanted to talk about the new book.

Xie Zhuoyan was a little curious and asked, "When did you write your new book? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "The books are all recorded in my mind, so I don't need to write them."

While talking, Lu Yan had already walked out of the inn, he was going to find the largest restaurant in Shendu, and then tell a story there.

When shopping in Shendu yesterday, Lu Yan was already paying attention.

The ninth floor, the largest in Shendu, is called Zuixianju. It is three stories high and occupies a vast area, and there is an endless stream of guests coming and going.

If you say a book here, the influence it will have will be huge.

Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan went straight to the drunk fairy house.

It was still early in the morning, and it was not until Si time, so even Zuixianju, which had always had a good business, didn't have too many customers.

The waiter was cleaning the table, when Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan came in, they immediately greeted them.

"Are you two going to have a meal? Is it in the lobby or private room?"

Lu Yan asked, "Is your shopkeeper there? I want to chat with him."

Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately pointed to a slim woman standing behind the counter, and said, "That's the shopkeeper of our Zuixianju."

Lu Yan did not expect that the shopkeeper of Zuixianju would be a woman.

The female shopkeeper was dressed in an emerald green dress, her black hair was rolled up high, her skin was delicate and white, her appearance was gorgeous, and she looked charming and moving.

After sizing it up a bit, Lu Yan walked towards the female shopkeeper.

"I don't know how to address this shopkeeper?"

The female shopkeeper who was settling accounts raised her head to look at Lu Yan, and said softly, "Just call me Fu Junyue, what do you need from me?"

Lu Yan nodded and said, "I'm a storyteller. I want to tell a story in an expensive restaurant. I don't know what the shopkeeper wants?"

Fu Junyue shook her head when she heard the words, and said, "No need."

For other restaurants, a storyteller may be needed to attract business.

But their Zuixianju's business is doing very well every day, there is absolutely no need to invite a storyteller to cause trouble for themselves.

Lu Yan was not surprised by Fu Junyue's refusal. He smiled slightly and said, "Please give me a chance from the shopkeeper."

Seeing that Lu Yan was polite, Fu Junyue didn't say anything serious, but refused again: "Our restaurant can't wait to use all the empty seats for everyone to support the dining table. There is really no place to tell the young master."

Lu Yan couldn't help asking, "Is there really no chance?"

Fu Junyue took a few glances at Lu Yan, then at Xie Zhuoyan, who looked Qingcheng, and said, "It's not that there is no chance."

"The rewards you earn from storytelling will be divided into [-] to [-] percent."

"I seven you three."

Lu Yan smiled wryly, and said, "Shopkeeper, you're going too far, at least you should get a [-]-[-] share."

Although Lu Yan doesn't care about gold and silver, it doesn't mean that he can be bullied casually.

Fu Junyue just smiled lightly, but it made people feel extremely charming, she pointed outside, and said: "You can go to other restaurants and ask any storyteller at random, let them share [-]/[-], and they would like to come to me to tell stories. "

Lu Yan was a little helpless.

Zuixianju's business is so good, there are so many customers every day.

It is estimated that the [-]% share is more than the [-]% share for storytelling in other restaurants.

"Then what if the book I'm talking about is particularly popular?"

"Six Fourth, Five Five, the more popular the book you are talking about, the more you will get."

Fu Junyue is not a difficult person to talk, as long as Lu Yan is a good storyteller, it is reasonable to pay more money.

Lu Yan clasped his fists together and said, "Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper."

"However, please ask the shopkeeper to provide me and my wife with a place to live."

Fu Junyue nodded slightly, and said: "It just so happens that there is a vacant room in the backyard. You can clean it yourself, but you need to purchase the utensils yourself. There is nothing extra here."

Lu Yan thanked Fu Junyue again, and then went to the backyard with Xie Zhuoyan to clean the room.

After Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan entered the backyard, the waiter who cleaned the table came over.

"Senior sister, why did we accept this storyteller?"

Fu Junyue glanced at the shop waiter, and said, "Didn't you hear about what happened in Chang'an City recently?"

The waiter replied, "Of course I heard about it."

Fu Junyue continued: "It is said that it was a man and a woman who killed the Wu family's children. The man was dressed as a scholar, holding a strange iron fan. The woman was dressed in black, with a beautiful appearance, and a red lacquer sword box on her back."

Hearing Fu Junyue's words, the waiter couldn't help being stunned.

Because the images of Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan perfectly fit the two people Fu Junyue said.

In other words, the man and woman just now were the ones who killed the Wu family's children!
Fu Junyue said softly: "They used to say that they wanted to come to Shendu, but they actually came, and they came to us."

The waiter looked at Fu Junyue and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, do you want to..."

Fu Junyue's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said softly: "The enemy's enemy is naturally our friend."

……

The room that Fu Junyue provided for Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan was not too small, it had a lot of space.

They cleaned out the room without much effort, and went to the street to buy a lot of daily necessities.

When they finished their busy work, it was noon.

At this time, Zuixianju was already busy.

After a while, the lobby was almost full.

While eating, everyone couldn't help but look at a small table standing beside the counter.

In the past, there was no such small table in Zuixianju.

I don't know what this little table is for.

Just when everyone was curious, Lu Yan, who had changed into a blue shirt, boarded the small table with a jug of wine in his hand, and then sat down on the round stool on the table.

Snapped!
Lu Yan used his no-double-tap ventriloquist to simulate the sound of slapping a gavel.

When everyone heard this crisp sound, they all subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Whether it is success or failure turns heads into nothing. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times."

When everyone heard Lu Yan's poem, they all showed a little surprise on their faces.

Fu Junyue also looked at Lu Yan with admiration.

She didn't expect that Lu Yan not only had great martial arts skills, but also his writing was not bad, with some literary talent.

"The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all jokes."

Everyone applauded when they heard Lu Yan pronounce the next part of the poem.

"it is good!"

"This young man is very talented!"

"Good words, good words!"

Lu Yan looked at the crowd who were applauding, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm a storyteller, Lu Yan, and I'm here today to tell you a story."

Everyone's interest had already been aroused by Lu Yan's poem before.

At this time, when Lu Yan said that he wanted to tell a story, everyone became curious, wanting to know what kind of story Lu Yan would tell.

Lu Yan picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine, and continued: "The story we are going to tell today happened at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

There was no Han Dynasty in the world of Zongwu, so no one knew what year Lu Yan was referring to as the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

However, this does not prevent people from listening to books.

"Talking about the general trend of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term unity must be divided."

"The Han Dynasty ruled the world since Gao Zu cut the white snake uprising, and later Guangwu Zhongxing was passed on to Emperor Xian, and then divided into three kingdoms."

"And all of this starts with Emperor Huan and Emperor Ling..."

　setting.

　　These walkers who have become enshrined or kept by wealthy families are very weak.

　　Not that it was weak to begin with.

　　Instead, he was enjoying the glory and wealth, eating wine and having fun every day, not using martial arts all year round, and being hollowed out by wine and sex.

　　Of course, there are also those who are becoming stronger and stronger among the rich, but they are a minority.

　　A new chapter, please everything!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)