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

On the eighth day of October, when the sun was rising, Tian Yan came.

She seemed to have forgotten that her life was in Tang Xuan's hands, and that Tang Xuan had become her master in a sense.

When she walked into Tang Xuan's room, she was straightforward, completely in the attitude of the master coming home.

Because she knew that hers belonged to Tang Xuan, and Tang Xuan's should also belong to her.

Tang Xuan is arranging his clothes and preparing to go out to tell a story.

Before Tang Xuan could chase him away, Tian Yan's crisp voice sounded,
"Zhiri came out, and Xuan Jian also came out."

"They took the Shocking Salamander Sword from my hand."

"I'll draw them out."

"I'm going to kill them."

Tang Xuan said: "Did you say this to Tang Xuan, or to Tang Hao?"

"Is there a difference?"

Tang Xuan said: "There is a difference, the difference is huge!"

"Oh?"

Tang Xuan said: "If you say these words to Tang Xuan, then Tang Xuan is your master, and the servant's attitude towards the master is not like this."

"If you say these things to Tang Hao, I will tell my brother that you can go to Yuelai Tavern to find him.

"Okay, don't get in the way, I'm going to tell a story."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Yan smiled generously, bowed his body and saluted, and said with a blushing voice in an almost coquettish tone:
"Master, please save this servant—"

"Owner--"

The long drawn-out sound was more wavy than ocean waves, and softer than the breasts of a young lady with open placket. It was tingling and numb to the ears. Tang Xuan's bones were almost softened, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"What are you crazy about?" Tang Xuan said, with nausea in his throat.

Didn't you say that you should show the attitude of a servant towards his master?This is how a servant treats his master. "

Tian Yan said, her expression looked very proud.

It is a very enjoyable thing for her to be able to do and say whatever she wants in front of this dangerous and vicious man.

Tian Yan knew very well that his life was not in danger,
Because Tian Yan now belongs to Tang Xuan, and it is a very precious treasure.

The master will never damage his own treasures, especially if this master is a selfish and cautious person like Tang Xuan.

Indeed, Tang Xuan's reason suppressed him the moment his anger rose.

Tian Yan is his own, Tang Xuan needs her to do things, Tang Xuan is reluctant to hurt Tian Yan.

Tang Xuan said: "Now the situation in Xianyang is treacherous and changeable, I will not take action."

"What do you want to do, you should find Tang Hao."

Tian Yan said with a light smile: "If you don't care about it, we will die!"

Tang Xuan squinted at Tian Yan, the cold killing intent in her eyes made her back feel cold.

"Can you say that again!"

Tang Xuan said, with hidden anger and killing intent in his tone.

He absolutely does not accept being threatened by his subordinates, especially if this subordinate is his former enemy.

Tian Yan knew that Tang Xuan was really angry.

A master who is controlled by anger will not consider the preciousness of treasures, as long as he can vent his anger, he will not hesitate to destroy the world.

Tian Yan said: "I didn't say anything, I'm going to find Tang Hao tonight."

Tang Xuan turned and left, he was going to tell a story.

At the market entrance in the east of Xianyang City, the sun is shining brightly.

A mob of people had surrounded the place for a long time, listening to the storyteller on the stage telling the story of the wind and the cloud.

Standing in the crowd, Xuan Jian did not listen to Tang Xuan's story as attentively as the others.

All his energy was focused on a seemingly ordinary old man in green clothes not far away.

The old man has gray hair, a vicissitudes of life, slightly bulging temples, and a pair of eyes like an ancient well that cannot be seen to the bottom, hiding countless secrets and wisdom.

If that's all, the old man in green won't be able to attract the attention of Luo Wang's best killer.

Xuan Jian actually didn't perceive any internal force fluctuations from the old man in Tsing Yi, but this old man in Tsing Yi brought him a deadly threat, a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

That was Xuan Jian's intuition, the intuition of a top killer.

Xuan Jian trusted his intuition very much.

Because of this intuition, Xuan Jian escaped from almost deadly situations time and time again, and counter-killed the opponent.

Xuan Jian's intuition told him that this old man in Tsing Yi was very strong and dangerous, and could easily kill him.

"Young man, it's very impolite to keep looking at someone."

Suddenly, a deep voice rang in Xuan Jian's ear, shaking his ears.

However, the people around Xuan Jian didn't hear any sound at all, and didn't react at all.

Not far away, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly at Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian was taken aback, it turned out to be a voice transmission!
Without the strength of the astronomical realm, this miraculous method would definitely not be able to be used!

Before Xuan Jian thought deeply about the origin of the old man, the voice of the old man rang in Xuan Jian's ear again,

"Black and white Xuanjian, say hello to Zhao Gao for me, I will come to visit in person if I have a chance!"

Xuan Jian's whole body was numb, how did the old man in Tsing Yi recognize him?

He has already made a comprehensive disguise. Xuan Jian's appearance at this moment is that of a rich man, without the slightest aura of a killer.

The old man can accurately identify Xuan Jian, either because he has a terrifying intelligence network in his hands, or because he has magical tracking technology and found Xuan Jian's trace.

Xuan Jian is more inclined to the former.

After all, no one who is strong in the astronomical realm will do things secretly.

Now that he recognized it, Xuan Jian naturally had no intention of hiding.

He walked over, nodded slightly to the old man in Tsing Yi, and said softly:
"Meet the seniors!"

The old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to press the void, and said lightly:
"Young man, listen carefully to Mr. Tang's storytelling."

"What do you think of the character Duanlang?"

Xuan Jian thought for a moment and said:

"Duanlang is a treacherous person. He does things for his own benefit by any means. He framed Nie Feng several times. He was obsessed with power but was controlled by the Fire Lin Sword. It is a shame for the martial arts."

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said:

"The old man appreciates Duanlang very much."

"Duanlang's nature is not bad, but he has a stubborn personality. He shouldered the family mission of revitalizing the Duan family since he was a child, and his mind is more mature."

"But in the end, it's good fortune to play tricks on people. Both descendants of the famous family have extraordinary aptitude. Nie Feng has become the third disciple of Xiongba, but Duanlang is just a servant."

"Entering Tianxiahui, because of his low status, Duanlang suffered all kinds of humiliation, and his supposedly brilliant childhood and adolescence were gloomy and obscure."

"But Duanlang did not forget the mission of revitalizing Duanjia because of this, nor did he give up on himself and let himself go, but tried every means to grow."

"Without the treatment of Fengyun and Fengyun, martial arts can not lose to Fengyun. Behind it must be several times more effort than Fengyun."

"As far as Duanlang is concerned, how many people in the world can do it?"

"If you say that Duanlang betrayed his friends, is treacherous, and is obsessed with power, you must know that those who make big things don't care about small things."

"Duanlang is carrying a family mission passed down from generation to generation, how can he be constrained by ordinary people's morality?"

"The kind-hearted Duanlang wants to betray his best friend. How many people can do this kind of courage and determination?"

"Fengyun and Fengyun are high-ranking heroes, but heroes of an era are a minority after all, and ordinary talents occupy the vast majority. Duanlang is the epitome of most ordinary people, and it is also the limit that ordinary people can achieve. Heroes in the movie!"