Da Qin: Storytelling boy sings songs, purple girl rewards

"Book next time!"

"A golden coffin suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, causing people from all walks of life to fight for it."

"People who practice martial arts have nine levels of martial arts, and there are four realms above this. Those who have reached it are no longer ordinary martial arts."

"King Kong Mortal Realm, Free Earth Realm, Happy Heaven Realm, and the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement"

"The Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement is still a legend to this day, and those who have reached the realm of free heaven are mostly the leaders of major forces in the world and are very old."

"There is one exception. This person is the sixth prince of the Beili Dynasty. His name is Xiao Chuhe. He reached the level of Xiaoyao Tian at the age of only seventeen."

"He is highly regarded by Emperor Beili and has already groomed him as the future heir to the throne."

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Chuhe committed a serious crime in the same year. He interceded for the rebellious King Langya, angered the Beili Emperor, and was exiled. His whereabouts are unknown after that."

"From here, the story of four young men with bizarre life experiences begins.……"

Warring States Period.

Xinzheng, South Korea.

In a restaurant, a handsome and elegant man wearing a crescent white robe and holding a fan in his left hand sat on a high platform and spoke slowly.

Under the high platform, guests surrounded the entire three floors of the restaurant and the three outer floors.

No one is absent.

The seated guests ate fruits and drank tea, while the standing guests did not dare to make any noise.

For fear of covering up the words of the gentleman who was speaking on the high platform. at this time.

At a table by the window of the restaurant, a man and a woman were talking in a low voice.

A woman wears a purple dress that outlines her voluptuous figure. Her purple hair is tied up high. She has a mysterious and enchanting appearance and a temperament like orchid.

The other man had his silver hair tied with a gilded ink ribbon, and his eyes were as cold as frost and snow with the domineering and cold arrogance of a strong man.

His aura of keeping strangers away meant that no one dared to approach him within three feet.

The woman in purple opened her mouth, and her charming voice came slowly.

"This storyteller named Jiang Muyun is quite capable. The young people's songs he talks about really make people feel like they are in the world of martial arts. The silver-haired young man snorted arrogantly:"Does he think the real world is just the story of a few fledgling young people on the road?""

As one of the descendants of Guigu, Wei Zhuang has always been in a bloody world, and if he is not careful, his head will be missing.

Regarding the story of the storyteller on the high platform, he also wants to listen to it. I don’t believe that the real world will be like what the story says...a young hero who treats wine as a song

"Haha~ If you really couldn't stand listening, you would have left half an hour ago."Zi Nu covered her lips and smiled.

She was Wei Zhuang's friend and knew his true thoughts very well.

Wei Zhuang remained cold and silent, but did not refute.

Although this gentle-looking storyteller described the world too beautifully, even In the hearts of these real masters of martial arts, it was a little ridiculous.

However, this did not prevent them from thinking that the story of martial arts told by this storyteller could make people gradually become fascinated.

This made them listen here for a full half an hour.

As for Why do they appear here?

In addition to being a master of martial arts, Zi Nu also runs the Zi Lan Xuan restaurant in Xinzheng, which has the most visitors every day. This also allows her to collect intelligence from all over the world.

But just a few days ago, Zi Lan Xuan... The number of guests coming was decreasing day by day. After asking around

, I found out that the guests were all here to listen to the stories of the storyteller on the high platform.

In just a few days, this storyteller named Jiang Muyun has become very popular. It spread all over Xinzheng.

Many princes and nobles occasionally came to support.

A storyteller has such a great influence, and Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang wanted to come and see it.

At first, neither of them gave up on the rumors about Jiang Muyun. In my heart.

Jianghu... How can one person tell it with his mouth?

What's more, for masters like them who have been in the Jianghu for many years, they are not willing to believe that a storyteller can tell such interesting and wonderful Jianghu stories.

The two of them sat down to watch the fun, and heard the handsome storyteller on the high platform slowly telling his story of the rivers and lakes.

The two of them were gradually moved by what Jiang Muyun said... The sword can make a city full of camellias surround it. Its beauty is indescribable and can be compared to the ages.………The name of the sword is Yuexihuachen! How could someone invent such a beautiful sword move for a sword that has always been used as a murder weapon?

Reading to read a sword fairy? Can you become a swordsman after studying for more than ten years?!

There are also people who use their right hand to kill, and with one strike of the sword, the wind and snow wither; while with their left hand, they are compassionate, lightly twisting the Buddha beads, and the souls are extinguished and the souls are flying.

There are also people who are addicted to alcohol and search for Meng Po soup for thousands of miles just to forget the one person in their hearts.

…………

After listening, both Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang were touched.

This... is the world in Mr. Storyteller's story? ? ?

It's completely different from the world they live in, where they live on swords all day long!

It's not the arena where they think it's just about fighting and killing, but it's about young people drinking wine, flowers and angry horses, singing to the wine in front of flowers and under the moon!

Although the two of them didn't show much emotion on the surface.

My heart has been deeply attracted by the story Jiang Muyun told.

Gradually, both of them put away their contempt for this storyteller and continued to immerse themselves in the stories of rivers and lakes that they had never seen, felt, and even envied.

So much so... that in order to continue listening to Jiang Muyun's story, Zi Nu delayed her meeting with the young master Han Fei who had returned to Korea not long ago!

On the high platform.

Jiang Muyun picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and continued to talk about the book.

"Everyone in the world is suspicious of the contents of this golden coffin. Some people say that it contains the world's unique martial arts secrets, or magical weapons, or even... there is a peerless beauty inside!"

"When the news spread, people in the world were ready to take action. Group after group of people went to rob the golden coffin, but no one has succeeded so far."

"On the other side, an enigmatic and lazy innkeeper wearing a fox fur coat and another innocent young man wearing a red singlet on a snowy day also embarked on the road to the world."

"Their names are Xiao Se and Lei Wujie."