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

On Xianyang City Street, an old man and a young man each led a horse and walked inward.

The old man in gray robe was carrying a wooden sword on his back, and said to the young man beside him:

"Your strategy was officially adopted by Ying Zheng and sent to the other three countries as an official letter of credence."

"Boy, tell the truth, are you Ying Zheng's illegitimate son?"

The young man gave a wry smile and replied:

"Senior Dugu, please spare me!"

"I didn't expect things to develop to the point where they are today."

"What exactly is Ying Zheng's plan, I'm afraid he alone knows."

The young man paused when he said this, and said with a mocking face:
"Why don't I lend you my Lingxu sword, Senior Dugu, you go to Xianyang Palace alone with one sword, and ask Ying Zheng what he is going to do?"

"By the way, you can also fight against Gai Nie who is guarding Ying Zheng!"

"Don't worry, I will meet senior you outside Xianyang City!"

The grey-robed old man's face turned serious, and he said seriously:
"The old man suddenly felt that my Dugu Nine Swords needed to be perfected in retreat."

The young man repeatedly grabbed the old man in gray robe and said:
"Oh, Senior Dugu, don't go!"

"It's just a joke, kid!"

"Let's go, kid, buy you a drink!"

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said:

"Okay, I want to drink five catties today, old man!"

Zhang Liang nodded seriously and said:
"no problem!"

The two were looking for a tavern, when suddenly there was a shout on the street:
"Quick, quick!"

"If you're late, you won't have a seat!"

"Dongjikou, Mr. Tang is about to start speaking!"

"Go and take the front row seat!"

Zhang Liang and Dugu Qiubai looked at each other, both of them had incredulous expressions in their eyes.

Tang Xuan, who has been looking for a long time, is actually in Xianyang, and he is talking about books leisurely?
Didn't you hear that he was plotted against by Luo Wang and the Yin Yang family?

"Come on, go and see!"

After speaking, Dugu Qiubai tapped his toes lightly and followed the crowd, Zhang Liang followed closely behind.

Dongjikou is a wide open space. In the center of the open space, there is a wooden high platform close to five meters. The top of the high platform just accommodates one table for the next person.

On the high platform, standing a man in a blue and white robe, with a sharp-edged face and a unique confident charm, every time he looked back, the hearts of the girls under the stage were beating wildly, and every look in his eyes was full of excitement. Let the men in the audience feel ashamed.

Looking at this familiar figure, Zhang Liang couldn't help saying:

"Is this still Tang Xuan?"

"Why are you so coquettish and high-profile?"

"Didn't he say before that he likes to keep a low profile by nature?"

Dugu Qiubai shook his head and said:
"I don't understand the high-profile and coquettish things you said."

"In the old man's opinion, Tang Xuan now has more vigor."

"The former Tang Xuan was a scholar with excellent swordsmanship, but now he looks like a Jianghu swordsman."

Zhang Liang nodded and sighed:
"Hey, it's true that people will change, but I don't know what Tang Xuan has gone through. It seems like a different person in just half a month."

On the high platform, Tang Xuan didn't notice Zhang Liang and Dugu Qiubai. After all, there were hundreds of people crowded together below, and it was difficult to see clearly.

As for why you want to tell stories in public, because Tang Xuan realized that telling stories in an inn is not the best solution. Public storytelling can be heard by as many people as possible, so that as many people as possible can resonate emotionally, and get as many people as possible. emotional value.

Before, because Tang Xuan couldn't let go of his heart, he couldn't save his face, so he had to hide behind the screen while storytelling in the inn.

But now Tang Xuan can't care so much anymore, he just wants to survive.

In this world, if you have no strength, you are an ant on the ground. Anyone can step on you. If you are lucky, you will survive. If you are unlucky, you will be a hero again in 18 years.

That day in Nanyang City, if it wasn't for Da Siming's action, he would have died under the sun-shielding sword long ago.

Tang Xuan never wanted to experience the pain and despair of being controlled by others.

The "Chu Qi" engraved by Tang Xuan on the back of his hand seemed to be alerting him.

Seeing that people crowded the entrance of Dongji, Tang Xuan patted Xingmu, mobilized his inner strength, and said in a loud voice:

"Thank you to all the heroes and beauties for coming to join us!"

"Continuing the story of "The Wind and Cloud Heroes of the World" today!"

With the blessing of internal strength, every word of Tang Xuan is loud enough to ensure that everyone present can hear it clearly.

Tang Xuan tried his best to restrain the tension in his heart, looked at the crowd of people in the audience, and said with a smile:

"Last time we said that in order to achieve the dominance of the rivers and lakes, the Tianxiahui helped the Lord Xiongba find the mud bodhisattva, and ask the mud bodhisattva to die."

"The clay bodhisattva gave a poem."

"Golden scales are not things in the pool, they will transform into dragons when encountering storms."

"Guys, do you know what this means?"

"At the end of last time, Xiaosheng promised that if anyone guesses the meaning of this sentence, Xiaosheng will give you a hundred taels of silver on the spot!"

"Which judge guessed the meaning?"

As soon as Tang Xuan finished speaking, a middle-aged man dressed as a potbellied businessman screamed before everyone else:

"I know I know!"

Tang Xuan patted Xingmu, pointed and said:

"Uncle, tell me!"

The middle-aged man said triumphantly:
"Nud Bodhisattva compares Xiongba to a carp in the water, and the carp will transform into a real dragon by jumping over the dragon gate, and achieve the hegemony of dominating the rivers and lakes."

"That is to say, Xiongba wants to find a place called Fengyun. That place is Longmen, which is the place of great luck. If he finds it and establishes the headquarters of the Tianxiahui there, he will be able to unify the rivers and lakes."

Tang Xuan shook his head and said:
"Unfortunately, this uncle is wrong."

Then someone said:

"To rule the world must require absolute force. I think the meaning of Ni Bodhisattva is to let Xiongba find a martial arts secret book called Fengyun, so that he can practice peerless martial arts."

"wrong!"

"Money can make motui ghosts. I think Ni Bodhisattva means that there is a place called Fengyun, which hides a huge amount of treasure. If Xiongba finds those treasures, he can unify the world."

"wrong!"

"Talent is the most precious resource. There is a man named Fengyun. He has a peerless strategy and can assist Xiongba to ascend to the position of the overlord of the rivers and lakes!"

"Close, but still wrong!"

Everyone in the audience lost their patience and said in a hurry:
"Stop whetting your appetite!"

"That's right! Mr. Tang, hurry up!"

"Stop answering the riddle!"

"What exactly does this sentence mean!"

Seeing the booing from the audience, Tang Xuan patted Xingmu, and said loudly:

"Actually, Xiongba doesn't know what that means."

The crowd in the audience was immediately bewildered.
"Oh no!"

"Young Master Tang, you are not playing with me!"

"What will Xiongba do if he doesn't know?"

Tang Xuan went on to say:

"One day, Xiongba met the young Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun by chance at the Tianxia Meeting." Learn it all."

"The identities and backgrounds of Fengyun and Fengyun are not simple, all of which have laid the groundwork for the finale in the future, and the identities of the two will be discussed later."

"Under Xiongba's teaching and relying on their extraordinary talents, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, together with Xiongba's big apprentice Qin Shuang, successfully became the hall masters of the Third Hall of the Tianxiahui."

"With the help of Fengyun, the power of Tianxiahui has expanded rapidly, and within a few years it has become the overlord in the Jianghu."

"Duanlang, the son of Nanqilin who joined the Tianxiahui with Nie Feng, was not reused."

"Between Mingyue and Nie Feng of Wushuang City, there was a sincere love between life and death."

Unconsciously, an hour has passed, and everyone in the audience listened with gusto.

The sentimental gifted scholar and beautiful woman were moved to tears by the love tragedy of Mingyue and Nie Feng,
The swordsman hero who wandered around the rivers and lakes was full of praise for Fengyun and Fengyun's Fengshen legs and cloud-dispelling palm,
The ordinary people at the bottom of the society were very excited by the ups and downs of the plot.

There are all kinds of life in it.

Seeing that the sun was rising, Tang Xuan knew it was time to end today's storytelling.

"Xiongba sees that ten years have passed, so he ordered Qin Shuang to find the Ni Bodhisattva and ordered him again,"

"Nud Bodhisattva advises that man's dominance depends on man's efforts. Destiny is only an astronomical phenomenon. You should not trust it. If you rely too much on it, you will only kill yourself."

"Xiong Ba was furious and forced the Bodhisattva to give orders. Unexpectedly, the criticism given by Bodhisattva Ni this time was actually the eight words "Success is like a storm, and failure is like a storm"!"

With a "pop", Xingmu took a picture, and Tang Xuan said loudly:

"What will Xiongba do to Fengyun and Yun after hearing the criticism?"

"What is the reason for the crazy blood in Nie Feng's body?"

"What is the identity and background of Fengyun and Duo?"

"If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"