Zongwu: Storytelling makes you stronger, and female knights compete to be maids

It was Wanwan, the direct disciple of Queen Yin and the contemporary successor of the Yingui School.

"Wan'er, the Saintess of Cihang Jingzhai has left the mountain."

Zhu Yuyan slowly turned around and her eyes fell on her beloved disciple.

Wanwan was surprised and said, "That nun actually left the mountain ahead of time? It's not even the twenty-year deadline yet."

"That's why I thought it was strange. I sent someone to investigate, and it seems she's heading to Beiliang."

Zhu Yuyan spoke in a flat tone.

"Beiliang? Is it because of that storyteller Su Chen?"

Wanwan's eyes moved and she quickly guessed the key point.

Zhu Yuyan nodded and said, "You are right.

Although I don't know what Fan Qinghui intends to do, this move is definitely not ordinary."

"Then I have to go and stir up this muddy water."

Wanwan said with a smile, in high spirits.

"good."

"No matter what Cihang Jingzhai is planning, it won't be a good thing for the Demon Sect."

"After you come down the mountain, you must adapt to the situation."

"Master, I have only one request, and that is that you do not tarnish the reputation of our Demon Sect."

Zhu Yuyan gave the instructions with a serious look.

"Remember the Master's orders."

Wanwan chuckled and jumped off the cliff.

Zhu Yuyan watched her figure go away, her expression becoming increasingly stern, and she murmured:

"Fan Qinghui, in this showdown between Buddha and Demon, my demonic sect will definitely wash away our previous shame!"

Beili Dynasty, Xueluo Villa.

Xiao Se, wearing a white fox fur coat, sat at a table by the window, sipping hot tea comfortably.

The villa is located in a remote area, with only a few scattered tables of guests in the hotel, who are discussing all kinds of strange and anecdotes in the world.

"Have you heard? Is that storyteller Su Chen really that powerful? Does he know all the secrets?"

"I think the rumors are too exaggerated. If Su Chen really knows everything, wouldn't he be an immortal?"

"But now it's been passed down, and every secret he told has come true. Even Xie Xiaofeng, who had been dead for ten years, came back to life."

"I also heard that he's going to give a talk about 'An Inventory of the World's Land-based Sword Immortals'. Who would dare to say that without some skill?"

"It's a pity that Beiliang is too far away from us, otherwise I would definitely go there in person to see how amazing Su Chen is."

“It’s hard to judge now, let’s wait until he gives his next lecture.

If he can really name those land-based sword immortals, then I will admire him!"

The casual conversation of several gangsters at the next table caught Xiao Se's attention.

"Storyteller Su Chen?"

Xiao Se muttered to himself and unconsciously clenched his left wrist.

He also developed a strong interest in this mysterious storyteller, wondering whether this person was really as the rumors said, knowing the mysteries of heaven and earth and everything in the world.

If this is true, then Su Chen might be able to uncover who was behind the serious injury he suffered back then.

The mysterious person that even Bai Xiaotang couldn't identify.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, there was a noise coming from the opposite side.

It turned out that a group of bandits, after having eaten and drunk their fill, suddenly overturned the table and planned to rob on the spot.

The other guests were frightened and fled in all directions.

Xiao Se frowned slightly, and before he could stand up, a young man in red clothes stepped forward.

"You want to rob? Then don't blame me for being rude!"

The boy shrugged his nose and struck a rather handsome pose.

The bandit leader glared at him and said, "Where did you come from, kid? Tell me your name!"

The young man in red was even more arrogant after hearing this. He stepped on the table and shouted loudly:

"Listen carefully. I never leave my name, but I want you all to know that I am from the Lei family of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall—Lei! Wu! Jie!"

Looking at a group of bandits with confused looks on their faces.

Lei Wujie said proudly, "I've just entered the martial arts world. It's normal that you haven't heard of my name! But soon, this name will be known throughout the martial arts world."

Xiao Se, who was far away, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.

The reputation of the storyteller Su Chen, coupled with the appearance of Lei Wujie, actually caused a ripple in his heart, which had been silent for a long time.

It's time to leave Snowfall Villa and find out the truth about the betrayal and conspiracy that happened back then.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The name of storyteller Su Chen is still widely circulated in the martial arts world of major dynasties.

The one with the greatest impact was the Ming Dynasty martial arts world.

In just half a month, the situation in the Ming Dynasty's underworld changed dramatically.

All the major sects have taken action, ready to take action.

Some sects that had grudges with Ghost Villa gathered at Wudang Mountain and demanded that Wudang Sect hand over Mu Dao Ren.

Although Wudang is powerful enough to easily defeat these sects, as a major sect of the righteous path, it still needs to be reasonable in doing things.

The head of Wudang, Wang Chonglou, had no choice but to respond in person, saying that he would do his best to capture Mu Dao Ren, the traitor and scum of the martial arts world.

Another group of gangs that had grudges against Qingyi Tower rushed to the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion where Huo Xiu was.

The imperial court also took an extremely tough stance on eradicating Qingyi Tower, and directly dispatched the top expert among the factory guards, Zhu Wusi, the owner of Hulong Villa, to deal with it.

The reason is simple. Huo Xiu is not only the master of the first floor, but also a remnant of the former Great Jinpeng Kingdom. He holds the huge treasure left by the Great Jinpeng Kingdom in his hands.

Just for this treasure, the imperial court would not let him go.

At the same time, Jiang Biehe's Jiang Mansion also suffered a great disaster.

Once the true face of this shameful villain was revealed, it immediately shocked the entire Ming Dynasty and everyone hated him.

Countless people from the martial arts world rushed to the Jiang Mansion with the intention of attacking it.

Not all of them came for justice, most of them came for the Liuren Divine Dice that Jiang Biehe had secretly kept.

That is a legendary treasure, containing two sets of imperial-level skills, and is truly priceless.

At this time, in a tavern in Jiangnan,

Yan Shisan sat alone at a table by the window, drinking silently.

He was wrapped in a black robe and had colorful tattoos on his face, which was intimidating.

There was also a cold aura surrounding him.

Even someone who doesn't know martial arts can see that this person is definitely not a good person.

Therefore, although the tavern was doing a booming business, the tables next to Yan Shisan were empty.

Even the waiters were very careful when delivering food, for fear of angering this evil star.

However, Yan Shisan didn't care about it at all.

His heart has long been dead, and now he is just surviving in the world, so how could he care about other people's opinions.

But he has ears after all.

Although I didn't listen carefully, the conversation of several people at the next table could still be clearly heard:

"Have you heard? Recently, many sects have gone to Shanxi, saying they are looking for revenge against Huo Xiu."

"I've known about this for a long time, but Huo Xiu isn't someone you can easily mess with. Many assassins from Qingyi Tower are gathered there, and I heard they've already fought several battles."

"What? Huo Xiu is really the headmaster of Qingyi Tower? I thought that storyteller Su Chen made it up."

"Mr. Su is such a great man, how could he speak so carelessly? I heard that even Sword God Xie Xiaofeng went to the Purple Gold Tower in person."

"That's right! Xie Xiaofeng faked his death and lived in seclusion for ten years, but Mr. Su saw through it at a glance. This shows that Mr. Su is indeed very powerful."

"I never thought that strong men like Xie Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue couldn't even make it into the top five of the Sword God Ranking. I used to admire them."

“There’s nothing we can do about it.

Yan Nantian and Shen Lang were famous throughout the world in their early years, not to mention Bai Yujing, who is the leader of the Azure Dragon Society and is terrifying."

"Ximen Chuxue and Xie Xiaofeng are still young after all, so it's not shameful for them to be defeated by Yan Nantian and Shen Lang.

But I really don’t accept that Yan Shisan.”

"Others who announced their names were all Sword God-level figures in their past, but he is a nobody. I'm afraid he's just a pseudo-master with a false reputation."

"Don't talk nonsense! Yan Shisan has mastered the 'Thirteen Deadly Swords' and even deduced the existence of the fifteenth sword. He should not be underestimated."

"I heard he's been wanting to challenge Xie Xiaofeng. Then we'll know if he's truly worthy of the title of the Fifth Sword God."

"boom!"

Just as the people at the table were talking excitedly, a long sword suddenly stabbed into the table.

"You just said... Xie Xiaofeng is still alive?"

Yan Shisan's voice was low, his eyes glowed coldly like ghostly fire, and his expression was like a Shura from hell.

Several figures in the martial arts world were suddenly shocked, but no one wanted to show weakness on the spot, so they all picked up their weapons and stood up.

"Who are you? How dare you be so rude to us brothers?"

The leader forced himself to remain calm and shouted sternly.