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

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The most topical thing in the arena will always be women.

Men like to discuss women because of primitive desires,
Women like to discuss women because of inner jealousy.

When the twelve best flower gods representing the world appeared in the world, the whole world was shaken.

Even, the appearance of the Seven Swords made the Jiang Hu people more excited than before.

After all, there are only a small number of people who are interested in swordsmen, and there is no one in the world who doesn't like beautiful women.

Especially those in high positions have a stronger interest in outstanding women than ordinary people.

For example, Emperor Zhu Youxiao of Ming Dynasty.

In the back garden of the Jinling Imperial City, a thin young man in a black dragon embroidered robe was reading "The Legend of the Northern Liang Sword" with great interest. Standing beside the young man was an old eunuch with a sinister temperament.

A eunuch hurried in from outside, knelt down in front of the young man,

"Your Majesty, all the twelve flower gods have come out."

The young man's eyes lit up immediately, he took the rice paper presented by the eunuch, his face sank after reading it,
"There's no reason for this, there's no reason for this!"

"Not one of my harem concubines is on the list?"

The eunuch kneeling on the ground said respectfully:

"It's all made up by the storyteller Tang Xuan indiscriminately. He has little knowledge, so he definitely doesn't know the demeanor of the ladies."

Zhu Youxiao looked gloomy, staring at the little eunuch:
"You mean Mr. Tang made a mistake in his comment?"

The little eunuch didn't realize the crisis yet, so he continued:

"He must have made a mistake in his comment. He is just a storyteller pariah."

Zhu Youxiao said angrily: "How could Mr. Tang be wrong?"

"Every word in Mr. Tang's book is pearls, and every story of Mr. Tang is thought-provoking."

"What qualifications do you eunuch have to judge Mr. Tang?"

"Wei Daban, pull it out and deal with it!"

The old eunuch beside him respectfully said:
"As your majesty."

As he spoke, he lightly waved his left hand, and the little eunuch immediately lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground. Two eunuchs came quickly not far away to carry the little eunuch away.

Zhu Youxiao looked at Wei Zhongxian with doubts on his face,
"Wei Daban, is that gold inlaid jade, Yaoyue, Sun Xiuqing really the best woman in Ming Dynasty?"

Knowing that Zhu Youxiao is Tang Xuan's book fan, Wei Zhongxian naturally would not refute Tang Xuan's point of view, he nodded with a smile and said:
"Since Mr. Tang made such a comment, he naturally has his reasons."

Seeing Zhu Youxiao's dejected look, Wei Zhongxian had an idea in his mind, and said:

"The old slave brought the three of the twelve flower gods from Daming into the palace on behalf of His Majesty. Your Majesty will know it after seeing it."

Zhu Youxiao was so happy that his eyes lit up, he laughed and said:

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work!"

Wei Zhongxian replied respectfully:
"It is the blessing of this old slave to be able to serve His Majesty."

Zhu Youxiao sighed suddenly and said:
"Big Companion, can you invite Mr. Tang to come to my Daming as a storyteller?"

"I want Mr. Tang to tell stories at the Great Court Meeting, so that those who only know how to oppose me can take a good look. A folk storyteller knows more than them!"

Hearing Zhu Youxiao's words, Wei Zhongxian immediately understood that this Tang Xuan cannot be kept!

If Tang Xuan came to Daming, His Majesty would most likely not favor him alone, and part of his own power would definitely be taken away by Tang Xuan.

This is absolutely intolerable to Wei Zhongxian!

Wei Zhongxian replied without hesitation:
"The old slave will arrange for Jin Yiwei to do it."

"However, I don't know whether I can invite Mr. Tang."

Zhu Youxiao nodded in satisfaction and said:
"Wei Daban just do his best."

"If all the officials of the imperial court can share my worries like Wei Daban, Daming will not be like this!"

After Zhu Youxiao continued to read, Wei Zhongxian stepped aside, slowly thinking about how to get rid of Tang Xuan, who might threaten his power.

Every girl has a princess dream in her heart, and every girl has a Prince Charming in her heart, and the martial arts world is no exception.

In a manor near the Wuliang Mountain in Dali, Dali, a beautiful girl held the latest book and asked a beautiful woman beside her:

"Master, on the list of twelve flower gods, why do you say that I am Mu Wanqing from the Duan family in Dali?"

"Are my parents the royal relatives of Dali?"

The beautiful woman's face was reddish, her eyes dodged, she snatched the book from the young girl's hand, and scolded:

"Do you really believe the nonsense of a storyteller?"

"What Jasmine God, do you really think you are qualified to be one of the 12 most outstanding women in the world?"

"Duan's family name is Dali's national surname. You are a wild girl who still wants to marry relatives and become nobles. Don't think about it. Practice hard!"

The girl's mind was active, seeing her master's abnormal behavior, she thought there must be a ghost, but she didn't know what to do.

Mr. Tang's comment is absolutely correct, Mr. Tang will never lie, my life experience is definitely related to the Dali Duan family, maybe it is the princess who was left behind.

My life experience has always been a mystery, and now my master doesn't tell me, what should I do?

Suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind.

Go directly to Daqin and ask Mr. Tang about my life experience, he must know something.

But the road to Daqin is far away, and I don't know where Mr. Tang lives, it's too unrealistic.

I really want to find Mr. Tang!

What kind of image will Mr. Tang look like?

A scholar in green and long gown, or a swordsman in fluttering white?

Seeing the young girl sitting in the courtyard with her head bowed in thought, the beautiful woman felt an unknown fire in her heart.

All blame the storyteller, all blame him for leaking Wanqing's life experience!

In the early morning of the next day, the beautiful woman wondered why her apprentice hadn't woken up so late, and opened the door, but there was no one in the room.

The beautiful woman only saw a note left in the house, writing:

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will go away and ask someone from the Duan family in Dali to ask for clarification—Mu Wanqingshu."

The beautiful woman tore up the note with one hand, feeling angry and panicked.

The one who was angry was that Mu Wanqing left without saying goodbye and sneaked away; the one who was panicked was that Mrs. Duan discovered Mu Wanqing's identity and caused trouble for her family, Duan Lang.

It is said that just after Mu Wanqing walked out of Wuliang Mountain, she met a scholar surnamed Duan who was hunted down by Wuliang Sword Sect.

A magnificent story has been staged in the rivers and lakes of the Song Dynasty since then.

Daqin Jingzhou City, the place where Tang Xuan first started storytelling, Baiyun Inn.

On this day, the inn ushered in a man who called himself "Mr. Li". As soon as the man entered the door, he kept Tang Xuan in every word.

Obviously, this man, like most of the people who came to the inn, came to Baiyun Inn because of Tang Xuan's golden signboard.
It's just that, unlike others, this man is extremely handsome, so handsome that it drives women crazy, and makes other men regret from the bottom of their hearts that he is not a woman.

After Mr. Li asked about Tang Xuan's affairs in Jingzhou City, he asked Mr. Xie of the inn:

"Excuse me, if I want to get the trace of Mr. Tang, what should I do?"

Boss Xie looked at Mr. Li warily and said:
"Why do you want Mr. Tang's trace?"

Mr. Li smiled and said:
"This is Datang's bookseller, and I want to talk to Mr. Tang about cooperation."

As he spoke, he took out a gold leaf from his waist and handed it to Boss Xie.

Boss Xie took the gold leaf and said with a smile:

"Oh I got it!"

"The farmer's family is the most powerful family in China, and its disciples are all over the world. If you want to buy information on the world, go to the farmer's family."

"There is a farmer's stronghold in the city. I'll ask Xiaoer to take Mr. Li there later."

Mr. Li smiled and stayed at the Baiyun Inn.

On the other side, a mysterious Mr. Li spent a lot of money to buy Tang Xuan's traces, and Tian Yan learned about it the next day.

Tian Yan personally entertained Mr. Li.

Tian Yan discovered many secrets the first time he saw Mr. Li, and regretted not bringing the Shocking Salamander Sword.

"May I ask why Mr. Li is looking for Tang Xuan? The perfunctory excuses of booksellers are fine. No bookseller will disguise a woman as a man, and no bookseller has the strength to refer to the mysterious realm."

Mr. Li looked Tian Yan up and down, and said lightly:
"You are very strong, just weaker than me, but why are you pretending to be sick? I don't care about your affairs, and don't ask my secrets. I only want Tang Xuan's information."

Tian Yan's heart trembled slightly, shocked by the vicious eyes of the person in front of him,
So far, only Wang Chongyang and her have discovered her true strength.
Guigu Weizhuang, the farm family, and Confucian Fu Nian were all deceived by her.

Tian Yan smiled slightly, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said:
"Mr. Li was joking. I have been plagued by illness since I was a child. Everyone in the farm family knows about it."

"Tang Xuan's information is top secret, and ordinary people cannot sell it. If you want to obtain it, you must explain your identity or purpose."

Mr. Li looked at Tian Yan expressionlessly, and said coldly:
"I talk to you nicely, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't like to make trouble."

"Don't take my son's tolerance as your presumptuous capital!"

While speaking, a powerful breath emanated from Mr. Li's body, bringing up gusts of wind, blowing up Tian Yan's dark blue robe.

Tian Yan stood quietly like a poplar tree in the wind. After pondering for a while, he said calmly:
"Does Mr. Li know about traps?"

Mr. Li said, "I know."

Tianyan said: "Tang Xuan's information involves a trap, are you sure you want to obtain Tang Xuan's information?"

Mr. Li said: "Yes."

Tian Yan handed the two scrolls to Mr. Li, smiled and said:

"This information is my gift to Mr. Li."

"Hope to see you again in the future and make friends!"

Mr. Li took the scroll and opened it immediately.

After reading it, Mr. Li returned the scroll, and untied a small jade tablet from his waist, with the word "magic" written on it.

"My gut tells me you're a dangerous woman."

"However, it just so happens that I am surrounded by dangerous women."

"If one day you are desperate, you can take the token and come to Datang to find me."

Tian Yan took the jade token, smiled and said:

"Thank you, Young Master Li."

Tian Yan looked at the back of Mr. Li who left, and thought,

Datang, the dangerous woman, the phantom word token, could it be that organization?
If it is that organization, then the next trap will be busy!
Now that people from the Tang Dynasty have come, will people from other dynasties be far behind?
I really look forward to what kind of sparks will be produced by the gathering and collision of various forces in Daqin!

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