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

The capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, Xianyang Palace.

A middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade and extraordinary bearing is sitting on a dragon chair. On the left is a stern man holding a sword, and on the right is a pale eunuch in purple.

The middle-aged man looked at the booklet in his hand and said lightly:

""The Legend of Beiliang Swordsman" is a very good book!"

"The concept is lofty and the content is extensive, depending on the reader's perspective: swordsmen see changes in the way of swordsmanship, Taoists see the difficult road to seeking the way, talented men see the lingering love, beautiful women see the handsome young man, and military strategists see the willingness to cheat."

"Do you know what I saw in it?"

"I have seen the rise and fall of dynasties, the chivalrous use of martial arts to break the ban, and the Confucianism and literature to disrupt the law!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man slapped the book hard on the table, leaving a palm print on the bronze table.

The eunuch in purple bowed and said:
"Your Majesty, calm down!"

The middle-aged man looked calm and said:

"The art of collecting hundreds of schools, destroying the people of hundreds of schools, Zhao Gao, you need to speed up!"

"Daqin, it's enough to have my decree, I don't need so many voices!"

The man holding the sword beside him frowned slightly, but did not speak.

The eunuch in purple replied loudly:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Luowang is laying out hundreds of schools, and there will be harvest soon."

The middle-aged man nodded, and the eunuch in purple took out another book from his sleeve and presented it to the middle-aged man.

"Whose fault?There is only one person on the list of Seven Swords Daqin"

After seeing the title, the middle-aged man fixed his eyes and quickly opened the book.

After reading it, the middle-aged man couldn't help but associate the sword god Xie Xiaofeng with himself,

Loneliness, no matter where you stand at the top, you will be greeted with loneliness!
Xie Xiaofeng met Yan Shisan, and he met Han Fei.
Yan Shisan died, and so did Han Fei.

But Yan Shisan's death was for Xie Xiaofeng, but Han Fei's death was not for himself!
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, eliminated the negative emotions in his heart, and turned back into that domineering and cold emperor.

He asked coldly:
"Zhao Gao, is the Seven Swords true?"

The eunuch in purple bowed and said:
"Return to Your Majesty, it is basically true."

The middle-aged man glanced at the eunuch in purple,

"You control the net and give me a vague answer?"

The eunuch in purple hurriedly knelt on the ground and said:
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Aunt Gongsun has never been recorded in the net, and Li Taibai's information net is also lacking. I will investigate it as soon as possible."

"No, one month, I will give His Majesty an answer in one month!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said:

"very good."

"Zhao Gao, why is Mr. Gai on the list alone in Daqin? Doesn't Daqin have any sword masters?"

The eunuch in purple replied:

"Daqin also has a top swordsman, Mr. Gai's younger brother, named Wei Zhuang."

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the man holding the sword, and the young man replied:

"It's true, my junior brother's swordsmanship is only slightly inferior to mine."

The middle-aged man looked at the author's name on the booklet and said lightly:

"Tang Xuan, what an interesting person."

"The story is well told, and the knowledge is extensive. I am very interested in him."

"Zhao Gao, invite this Mr. Tang to come to Xianyang Palace."

A gleam flashed in the corner of the eunuch's eyes, and he replied respectfully:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

At the same time, in Xianyang, the Star Observation Tower of the Yinyang family.

A beautiful woman in a black robe knelt on one knee, facing a cold purple-haired woman.

The purple-haired woman said coldly:

"East Emperor Taida issued an order, and the chief commander went to Jingzhou City to collect information on Tang Xuan, and if possible, drag Tang Xuan into the Yinyang family."

"If you can't win over, if you can't inquire about information, you must kill him."

The beautiful woman in black robe said respectfully:

"I would like to obey the imperial edict of the Eastern Emperor Tai."

Suddenly, there was a sound of sneering, and a handsome young man in a dark blue robe came from the depths of the corridor,
"Just that sensational storyteller Tang Xuan?"

"Is it necessary to let Da Si order this elder of the Five Spirits to go?"

"You think highly of him!"

The purple-haired woman said coldly:

"Xinghun, are you going to disobey Lord Donghuangtai's orders?"

The handsome young man smiled contemptuously and said:

"I never said that I would disobey the order, I just wonder if you passed the order falsely."

"Why do you want to transfer the main force of my subordinates to deal with a small bastard?"

In the beautiful eyes of the purple-haired woman, murderous intent flashed away,
"Xinghun, this is an order from Lord Donghuangtai, you can see for yourself."

A scroll was thrown to the boy. The boy opened the scroll, read it carefully, and said to himself:
"The one who disturbed fate?"

"Master Dong Huangtai's evaluation of him is really interesting!"

The boy threw the scroll back to the purple-haired woman, and said to the black-robed woman:

"Senior Commander, take Young Commander with you, and we must bring him back to Xianyang!"

The woman in black robe replied respectfully:

"Obey, Lord Star Soul!"

On the streets of Jinling City, the capital of the Ming Dynasty,
Dressed up as a fortune-teller, an old Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with white hair and a childlike face sat on a stone pier by the street, his whole body as motionless as a mountain, as if he had become one with the stone pier.

What the teenagers were discussing on the road attracted his attention.
"Is the head of the Seven Swords Wang Chongyang?"

"How is it possible? Didn't Mr. Tang say that? The rankings are not in order!"

"But Mr. Tang was the first to say that Wang Chongyang Wang Zhenren!"

"I think that Dugu Qiubai is the leader of the Seven Swords! You can tell from his name, how domineering and arrogant!"

"Aren't you from Daming! It must be Daming's sword master, Ximen Chuuxue, who is the most powerful!"

The old Taoist got up with a smile and asked those young people:
"Brothers, old man, please excuse me."

"May I ask what you mean by the Seven Swords?"

The teenagers looked at the old man wearing a tattered sermon robe and holding a fortune-telling sign, and said with contempt:
"Don't come here! My mother said that fortune tellers are all liars!"

"Yes, yes, my dad said the same thing."

"It's everyone's responsibility to stay away from old men who tell fortunes."

The old Taoist didn't mean to be angry, he still smiled and said:
"This is a gadget carved by the old Taoist in his spare time, and I will give it to everyone."

Speaking of which, the old Taoist took out three vivid wooden figures from his arms, and handed them to several young people.

One of the teenagers took the three wooden figurines first, then threw a book from his arms,
"Old man, everything you want to know is in there."

After speaking, the boy ran away, and the other boys who didn't get the woodcarving ran after him, yelling and cursing.

"Revelation, Yan Shisan and Sword God Xie Xiaofeng fell in love and killed each other? ",
When the old Taoist saw the title, he couldn't help laughing.

After reading it, the old Taoist sighed, not knowing whether it was the person in the story or the person who wrote the story.

The old Taoist said to himself:
"Those who know the existence of old ways are only a few fingers."

"Tang Xuan, what an interesting person."

"Xie Xiaofeng is also an interesting story."

The old Taoist priest had a divination sign written on his back, looked towards the west where Daqin was, and left slowly, disappearing into the sea of ​​people.

A net, the two major forces of the Yin Yang family are weaving a net, a net aimed at Tang Xuan, and they are about to capture him.

Outside of Great Qin, major powers also began to pay attention to Tang Xuan, the bad people of Great Tang, Daming Jinyiwei and other major powers in temples and rivers and lakes. They sent people to Jingzhou City one after another to meet this mysterious storyteller.

Soon, Jingzhou City will surely become a whirlpool of turmoil in the world's rivers and lakes.

But the protagonist who caused all this, the storyteller Tang Xuan, is currently worrying about the decoration of the inn.

Because the original Baiyun Inn was too small, every time Tang Xuan told a story, the inn was so full that there was no room for people.

In order to expand the business, Boss Xie of Baiyun Inn deliberately bought a bigger storefront in the downtown area of ​​Jingzhou City, planning to move Baiyun Inn to the downtown area.

As an investor, Tang Xuan had to stop storytelling to help with the decoration of the inn.

After working hard for three days in a row, the new Baiyun Inn was finally renovated, and it will officially open for business the next day. Tang Xuan can finally tell stories again.
He had to take advantage of Dugu Qiubai and Wei Zhuang while they were still in Jingzhou City, and quickly squeeze wool from them. Bah, to get emotional points!
For this reason, Tang Xuan also specially hired a few people to spread the news that he will be speaking at the new Baiyun Inn tomorrow in the whole city, for fear that these two big bosses would not know.

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