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

Tang Xuan said seriously:

"Really, I want to compete with you."

"Try what?"

"Competition of swords!"

"Comparing swords?"

"Well, it's a sword fight!"

"you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Wang Chongyang looked Tang Xuan up and down with a frenzied expression, was silent for a while, and then showed a look of sudden realization.

Wang Chongyang said with a serious expression:
"Mr. Tang, even though he is an old man, he doesn't care about fame and fortune. I also understand that Mr. Tang wants to use my reputation to rise to the top."

"However, Mr. Tang, remember that fame is a soft knife for killing people, and a slow poison."

"It's normal for you to pursue fame at your age. If you're old, I'll help you."

"The old Taoist doesn't want to preach too much. When you are deeply poisoned by your reputation, you will understand what the old Taoist said."

"Tell me carefully, how can the old man lose to you?"

Tang Xuan looked puzzled and asked:

"Reverend Chongyang, what are you talking about?"

"I just want to see the power of the land gods, and I want to take this opportunity to sharpen my sword."

"After all, an almighty land god like Daoist is the only one in the whole world!"

Wang Chongyang said in surprise:
"Young Master Tang, don't you want me to lose to you in a fake match? Don't you want to take advantage of my reputation? Are you really going to compete with me?"

When Tang Xuan heard Wang Chongyang's words, his heart turned cold, and he said with a bitter face:
"Reverend Chongyang, I don't seem to have offended you in any way, right?"

"Why do I have such a bad image in the hearts of real people?"

"Could it be that the real person thinks that I'm a villain trying to catch fame?"

Wang Chongyang dodged his eyes and said with a smile:

"how could be?"

"It's just that if you compete with swords, it's really boring!"

"I'm standing here now, motionless, and if you hack for half an hour, until your hands are sore, you may not be able to break through my protective qi!"

"Under the realm of celestial phenomenon, there is no threat to the old Taoist at all."

"You are competing with me, do you want to make a fool of yourself on purpose?"

"Since you want to win, you can only deliberately lose to you in a fake match!"

When Tang Xuan heard this, he was clear and logical, but why did it have a trace of Versailles?

Tang Xuan thought of the character card he bought with [-] emotion points, and suddenly became confident again.

"Really, my current strength is indeed very weak."

"but,"

"My teacher has a skill, which can temporarily increase the huge combat power and fight across realms."

"At that time, my strength should not disappoint Zhenren."

Wang Chongyang smiled with great interest:

"Oh? There are other secret methods?"

"Okay then! My old man will compete with Mr. Tang to see Mr. Tang's swordsmanship."

Tang Xuan said solemnly:

"At Xu time tonight, on the bank of Biliu Lake outside the city."

Wang Chongyang nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Tang Xuan went downstairs, found Boss Xie, and asked him to spread the news that "the storyteller Tang Xuan will challenge a mysterious master at Biliu Lake outside the city" as soon as possible.

After finishing everything, Tang Xuan lay down on the bed as if relieved, showing a smug smile.

In fact, the moment Tang Xuan saw Tian Yan, he was ready to find Wei Zhuang and openly compete with him.

But now that Wang Chongyang appeared, Tang Xuan had a better choice.

Why did Tang Xuan want Wang Chongyang to compete with swords?

There are two reasons.

One is to show your strength in front of those forces and people who intend to make a fuss about yourself, such as Luo Wang, Yin Yang School and Confucianism, so that they dare not attack you,

Or, let them carefully consider whether they can afford Tang Xuan's revenge when they attack themselves.

Although this strength is not really owned by Tang Xuan, it is only temporarily given by the system card, but they don't know this, which is enough to deter those forces with evil intentions.

The second is a gift to Wei Zhuang by the way.

Wei Zhuang is obsessed with kendo, let him experience the top kendo tonight, how amazing it is!
This is definitely the best gift for Wei Zhuang!

Mingyue Inn, Room No. [-], Tianzi,

Zi Nu leaned against the window, heard the yelling from all over the street, looked at Wei Zhuang at the side, covered her mouth with a light smile and said:

"It seems that Mr. Tang is really willing to give you a gift to challenge the world's No.1 Wang Chongyang!"

The moment Zi Nu saw Tang Xuan handing out the chrysanthemum in the inn, she already understood the identity of this unfathomable veteran.
It is Wang Chongyang, the No. 1 in the world who has stepped into the legendary realm of land gods, the founder of Quanzhen.

There have been only two or three Taoist priests with such strength for a hundred years, and the connection with the chrysanthemum can only be Wang Chongyang.

Wei Zhuang's face was calm without any fluctuation, and he said lightly:
"A swordsman can only grow in battle with stronger ones."

"Fighting is the destiny of a swordsman, not storytelling."

"I'm very happy that Tang Xuan has not lost his heart as a swordsman."

"Only such a person is worthy to be my opponent of Wei Zhuang."

Zi Nu asked curiously:
"Tell me, how many tricks can Mr. Tang perform in the hands of Master Chongyang?"

Wei Zhuang shook his head, and replied in a deep voice:
"do not know."

"If Wang Chongyang is serious, Tang Xuan won't be able to use a single move."

"However, I don't know if what Tang Xuan showed that day was his full strength."

"I don't even know what a land fairy's sword looks like."

"Everything will be revealed tonight."

Wei Zhuang walked to the window and watched the sunset in the sky, every second was a torment.

For the first time, he felt that the late sunset was so hateful, and for the first time that the late rising moon was so beautiful.

Midday on the moon.

By the clear water lake, there are huge crowds of people.

Tang Xuan carried the sword box on his back and looked at the brightly lit Biliu Lake.

Obviously, he underestimated people's enthusiasm for watching the excitement, and underestimated the appeal of the name Tang Xuan in Jingzhou City.

The carriages of wealthy families stopped in a row, and there was no end in sight. On the willow trees by the lake, hundreds of lanterns were hung high, and people sat by the lake and waited.

Merchants selling refreshments walked back and forth among the crowd, shouting endlessly.

The crowd is waiting, discussing,
"Mr. Tang is actually a martial artist, I really didn't expect it!"

"Of course Mr. Tang is from Jianghu! You can tell by reading his stories! Which one is not about Jianghu? Without certain experience, how can you tell such a wonderful story?"

"It's just that I don't know how far Mr. Tang's martial arts has reached?"

"Mr. Tang's voice is clear, and his age is definitely not more than [-] years old. According to the most outstanding people in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Tang should have stepped into the realm of masters. As for whether he is in the diamond realm or the point of view, it is hard to say. .”

"Heh, a person who breaks through to the grandmaster realm before he is [-] years old is a genius among geniuses. Is Mr. Tang so powerful? Human energy is limited. Mr. Tang is good at telling stories, so he will definitely fall behind in practice. In my opinion Ah, Mr. Tang is at the first rank at most."

"You fart! Mr. Tang is such an excellent person, how can he not even be a master? At least it refers to the beginning of the mysterious realm!"

"Hehe, do you know what refers to the Xuan Realm? Do you know how many masters of the Refers to Xuan Realm are known in the entire Qin Dynasty? You think that the Refers to Xuan Realm is a bad street existence! That is powerful enough to be the leader of a faction ah!"

"Not to mention Mr. Tang's realm, don't you wonder who is the mysterious master that Mr. Tang challenged?"

"What's the use of being curious? We know very little about Jianghu. Just wait."