Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

Tang Xuan didn't intend to pay attention to the troublemaker, he just paused for a moment, and then continued to tell the story.

Seeing that Tang Xuan ignored him at all, the man got even more excited.

The man in the tiger skin kicked down the table, made a bang, picked up the teapot at the side, and slammed it on the ground, cursing ugly words.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper bit the bullet and wanted to go up to stop him, but before he could walk over, he was stopped by Ximen Chuuxue raising his hand.

"Shopkeeper, you can't handle this matter, so leave it to me."

The shopkeeper nodded and took a few steps back.

Ximen Chuuxue stood up, walked slowly to the man's side and asked, "Did Ting Fengyuan owe you any money?"

The man was taken aback by the question, and subconsciously shook his head.

"Then what enmity does Fengyuan have with you?"

The man still shook his head.

Ximen Chuuxue patted his broad shoulders, and said in a low voice, "If you have no grudges or grievances, and you don't owe you money, then what are you doing here?"

The man wanted to break free from Ximen Chuuxue's hand on his shoulder, but no matter how hard he tried, Ximen Chuuxue's hand was like a pincer, clamping himself firmly.

"I'm warning you, don't act recklessly, if you do anything to me, I will report to the police!" the man threatened.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, his hand on the man's shoulder turned internally, and he pushed lightly with his palm, and saw the man fly upside down more than ten meters away, avoiding the crowd listening to books all the way. At the gate, it flew out backwards.

The man fell to the ground in a daze, and just as he was about to get up, he felt a cold killing intent enveloped him.

Ximen Chuuxue casually took out a chopstick from the side of the table, and with a flick of his hand, the chopstick shot away quickly, nailing it firmly to the side of the man's head two inches away.

The man looked at the unbroken wooden chopsticks that had been nailed into the stone slab, and under the watchful eyes of all the people in the street, he was scared to death.

The man got up from the ground, scrambled and ran into the alley, took out the money in his arms, threw it on Fang Shicheng's face, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm quitting, it's too scary! "

Fang Sicheng gritted his teeth and scolded, "Where did you find this trash?"

The idiot on the side scratched his head and said, "I was looking for it at the street corner. He looked quite bluffing, so I found him."

"You are stupid, what's the use of just looking at people, I look like a strong group, but do you think people are afraid of me?" Fang Shicheng shouted and cursed.

The second fool looked at Fang Shicheng, who was full of gaping teeth, and almost couldn't hold back his smile and said, "Brother, with your teeth, your words are leaking."

Before the intercourse became a rebuttal, Ximen Chuuxue was already holding a long sword, standing at the entrance of the alley, and looked at the two of them coldly.

Although Fang Shicheng is stupid, he can still feel that Ximen Chuuxue is definitely not an ordinary person. The inexplicable feeling about him makes people unwilling to get close to him.

"What are you doing? I didn't hire that person, and it has nothing to do with me! Don't come here! Don't come here!" Fang Sicheng yelled loudly, and the whole person sat on the ground and kept asking Rubbing.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, he couldn't understand the man in front of him with a broken mouth, he didn't move at all, what was he afraid of?
At this time, Su Wan'er also came over, with her hands behind her back, her feet tilted and her head tilted to look into the alley, her eyes collided with Fang Shicheng.

"Ah! Help! Help!" As soon as Fang Shicheng saw Su Wan'er, his mind immediately recalled how Su Wan'er smashed all his teeth with a punch that day, and he was terrified.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Su Wan'er and asked, "Do you know these two?"

Su Wan'er waved her hand, and said with a disgusted face: "I don't know them, let's go, go back and listen to the book."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, then turned and went back.

At this moment, Fang Shicheng slumped on the ground, panting heavily as if he had been pardoned.But in the depths of the alley, a black air was hidden in the shadows, quickly approaching the intercourse.

Fang Shicheng also seemed to have noticed something was wrong, he turned his head and looked deep into the alley.

All he saw was a streak of black air leaping high and rushing towards him.He saw a corrupt and distorted grimace in the black air, but before he could scream, the black air had already penetrated his nostrils and penetrated into his body.

While the black air penetrated into Fang Shicheng's body, Tang Xuanzang, who was copying scriptures in the palace, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Fang Shicheng. The monk loves nothing to help."

Sitting opposite Tang Xuanzang, Fang Xuanling, who was looking at Zhezi, looked up at Tang Xuanzang with some doubts and asked, "What does Elder Tang mean by that?"

Tang Xuanzang sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, the benefactor, I'm just talking nonsense."

Fang Xuanling didn't say anything, just continued to lower his head to correct the memorial, he thought, his stupid son should not go out and cause any trouble today.

But at this time, in the alley next to Tingfengyuan, the second idiot got up from the ground, watched the intercourse that was sitting there in a daze, he touched him lightly and asked: "Young master, young master, are you alright?"

The intercourse Cheng's eyes were dull, and he slowly raised his head, and there were bursts of creaking sounds from his neck.

"Where is this?" Fang Shicheng asked.

"Master, don't scare me, have you kowtowed?"

Fang Shicheng jumped up from the ground, grabbed the second fool by the neck, lifted him above his head, and asked coldly, "I ask you, where is this?"

The second fool's legs were hanging in the air, and his hands desperately tried to break away the hands of the intercourse, but it was completely in vain.

The words of the stupid man squeezed out from his throat: "Chang'an. Chang'an!"

The housekeeper made a cold snort, and with a force of his hand, he crushed the second fool's neck abruptly, and threw his limp corpse aside.

Fang Shicheng looked down at his body, and said to himself: "How long has it been, why is this person so weak?"

In Tingfengyuan, Su Wan'er, who was listening to Tang Xuan's storytelling, shivered suddenly. She clearly felt an indescribable chill outside the gate of Tingfengyuan.

Su Wan'er whispered to Ximen Chuuxue beside her, "Brother Chuuxue, I heard there is something outside Fengyuan."

Before the puzzled Ximen Chuuxue asked, he heard someone push open the gate of Tingfengyuan.

Su Wan'er was startled, she looked towards the gate, and saw Fang Shicheng standing at the door, but she could clearly feel that the aura of Fang Shicheng had turned upside down, becoming extremely obscure and simple.

Fang Shicheng walked slowly into Tingfeng Garden, and with a thought, dozens of audience members were blown away by a strange force, leaving an empty space.As soon as Cheng Cheng raised his hand, the chair in the corner flew into his hand.

He put down his chair, sat on the chair, looked through the screen, and looked at Tang Xuan: "It's interesting to compete in the Central Plains, and then said, I want to hear what future generations have to say about those days."