Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Dian Xingzi, who was about to continue to"accuse" Shen Lang, was choked after hearing Han Lian's words.

He wanted to say something else, but he was so angry that he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The other party's words had already cut off all his thoughts.

Seeing this, Shen Lang felt a little happy in his heart for some reason.

He slowly walked up to Han Lian's side, without even looking at Dian Xingzi, and saluted Han Lian with a fist:"After the sir's instructions that day, I went to the border of the Southern Barbarians alone, just to save Xiaoqing.

Although I found the Yuman Duan family, they were unwilling to take action.

As a last resort, Shen Lang could only use the next best thing and agreed to the marriage with Miss Duan."

"The head of the Duan family used great means to cleanse my bones and marrow, and also allowed Xiaoqing and I to successfully perform the method of symbiotic beast control. I originally wanted to go to Xixiang Prefecture to resolve the crisis and rescue Cao Yuanliang from the vortex.

Unexpectedly, Dian Xingzi and Cao Yuanliang had already made a confession, saying that I was the one who broke into the dragon's lair, and deliberately carved the mark just to frame him...."

When he said this, his clenched fists made a crackling sound.

He took a deep breath and avoided talking about it, and continued:"After I escaped from Xixiang Prefecture, I wanted to flee to the Duan family to seek protection, but when I thought about the great favor that Mr. Han had not yet repaid, I thought about coming here to repay Mr. Han's kindness first.

Who would have thought that Dian Xingzi would not leave any way out and come to hunt me down in person, almost causing trouble for Mr. Han." Hearing these words, Dian Xingzi wanted to refute, but after thinking about all the things that had happened before, he already felt regretful.

He was a powerful man in the Purple Mansion, and he thought he had a sharp vision. The young dragon was 100% dead, and there was no possibility of survival.

He thought he had a sharp vision. This place was only the size of a county town. Even if it was hung with a plaque of the government office, it was just ordinary in his eyes.

But he really never thought that even a young dragon that was dying and had not yet been reborn could be saved!

In this small government office, any random person came out and beat him up with one blow, making him unable to resist!

In order to protect his disciple, Shen Lang had already become an abandoned child in his heart, but he never thought that it would be like this.....He felt a little regretful, but it was useless now.

Han Lian understood Shen Lang's current state of mind after hearing what he said.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

It is extremely difficult to use the method of symbiotic taming of beasts.

The other party went to the southern barbarian land alone with the determination to die. To find out the root of the problem, he wanted to repay Dian Xingzi for saving his life.

But who would have thought that it would end like this.

Shen Lang glanced at Dian Xingzi, a little determination flashed through his eyes, and suddenly he knelt down thinking of Han Lian.

"Mr. Han, Dian Xingzi saved my life that year. This favor is greater than heaven. He broke the city gate here before and was suppressed by you.

Mr. Shen asks you to let him live to repay your kindness.

If you don't abandon me, I am willing to follow you!"

It's a bit interesting....As expected, it was still the green dragon in his sleeve, with a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment.

Han Lian glanced at the other party and saw that his expression did not seem fake, so he could not help but sneer.

"Even if he holds a grudge against you and hunts you down in the future?"

""Yes."

Shen Lian gritted his teeth and replied, and continued

"I, Shen Lian, have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. I have not yet repaid him for saving my life. He wanted my life before, so I should have returned it.

Since I escaped for my life, I still owe him a life.

Please let him go, sir. If Dian Xingzi really comes to kill me in the future, I will show my true colors with my hands."

"Hehe, you owe me and the Duan family now. If you owe more, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back."

Han Lian shook his head and chuckled. He looked up at the stars, waved his hand in boredom, turned around and walked towards the city.

"Since Shen Lang wants me to let you go, then I will let you go.

Remember, my name is Han Lian, a little-known storyteller.

If you want to come back to get revenge in the future, I will be waiting for you at any time."

After hearing Han Lian's words, Dian Xingzi's eyes flashed with some joy.

He suppressed the churning of his internal organs and swallowed a healing pill, then flew away.

Before, he had been condensing his spiritual energy to escape, but he vaguely realized that if he escaped directly, he would inevitably suffer a catastrophe.

Not only that, just now, he vaguely felt the flow of countless spiritual thoughts, and the aura of each of these spiritual thoughts was at least that of a powerful cultivator of the seventh realm.

Now that the other party let him go, he felt like he had escaped a disaster.

And when he left, he still had some disbelief in his heart.

"Storyteller? Storyteller has such strength?

If he is really a storyteller, then all the jobs of storytellers in the world would probably be snatched away by this person."

Although Han Lian is now very famous, in order to"clean up" for Cao Yuanliang, he has no intention to know what happened in the mortal world recently.

Because of this information gap, he suffered such a loss inexplicably.

After all, weapons are forbidden around Dongling Mansion. Not to mention other things, all the mortals in Tiannan Road know it.

Shen Lang saw Han Lian go far away without calling him, and he knew in his heart that his behavior just now did not meet the other party's wishes, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

At this time, a slightly curious chuckle sounded in his ears.

"Are you Shen Lang, the Azure Dragon in the Sleeve?"

Hmm?"

Shen Lang was a little confused when he heard someone calling him. He looked in the direction of the voice and found a young man with muscles that were almost exploding.

He felt a vague sense of oppression from the other person, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Feng Xiu saw that the other person was looking at him, and he also smiled and bowed slightly to the other person.

"I am Feng Xiu, a martial arts fanatic. I am now working as a gatekeeper for you, sir."

Martial arts fanatic? Feng Xiu?

Shen Lang, who had just survived a near-death experience in the Southern Barbarians and was hunted down by his former lifesaver upon returning to Tiannan Road, had not read Legend of the Great Ruler for a long time and had no idea who this person was.

Seeing the confusion in the other person's eyes, Feng Xiu's smile faded and he turned to look incredulous.

"No way, I see you know Mr. Han, but you don't read Legend of the Great Lord?

Mr. Wang even ranked you among the strongest geniuses below the Tianjiao."

The Tianjiao ranking is out?!

Shen Lang was a little excited when he heard this. Seeing the other party's expression, he felt a little ashamed for a moment, and had to explain:"I got into big trouble when I came to visit you a few days ago, and now I just came out of the Shusi Temple, and I was chased by the Purple Mansion master..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiu clapped his hands on his shoulders, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

"I told you, that's how it is. Hahahaha, I have collected more than a dozen of your stories. I'll lend them to you when we get back to Tongtian Pavilion."After

Feng Xiu finished speaking, he walked forward.

Tongtian Pavilion?

It was the first time Shen Lang heard this name, and he felt it was quite impressive. Just as he was thinking about what to say, his face changed.

"Brother Feng!"

When Feng Xiu heard Shen Lang calling him, he stopped and turned to look at him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What's the matter? Is there something you haven't dealt with here, Shen Lang?"

Shen Lang's face flushed red when he heard this.

"I am ashamed. I just received a palm strike from the Purple Mansion Great Power. My blood is flowing backwards and my spiritual energy is a little out of control.

I have been kneeling for a long time now and my legs are numb....."