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

Mid-October, late autumn.

On the official road thirty miles outside Xianyang City, a carriage full of hay was driving unsteadily on the road.

This kind of carriage is not uncommon, it can even be seen everywhere, but it is just a carriage for pulling horse stuff.It's just that the horse feed that should have been piled high behind the cart has collapsed in half.If someone took a closer look, they would find a middle-aged man in white clothes lying crookedly on the haystack.

The man in white wore a broken straw hat on his face, clutched an open wine gourd in his hand, and hummed Goulan ditty from time to time. The coachman beat him, but he didn't want to quicken his pace to get close to the carriage that the man in white was riding in.

The coachman who was carrying the man in white was an ordinary man of duty. Although the man in white hummed a tune that he had never heard before, it was better than the man in white hummed nicely, and the coachman enjoyed it.

Every time the man in white hummed a few ditties, he poured a big gulp of wine into his mouth.If someone has been watching him drinking, he will find a strange thing.The man's jug seemed to be full of rivers, lakes and seas, and he couldn't finish it no matter what.

"My lord, old man, my ears are deaf, but the tune you hum along the way doesn't seem like the tune of our Great Qin Realm." said the driver pulling the cart.

The man in white lifted the corner of the straw hat, and narrowed his eyes that had just opened.The high noon sun dazzled him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and this person was Li Taibai of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Taibai put back the straw hat again and replied: "Old man, I didn't expect you to understand the tune? Why can't I hear your Daqin tune?"

The old man was silent for a moment, and said with bitterness on his face: "I'm just a countryman, so I dare not understand it. It's just that my daughter sings in Xianyang City, and I, the old man, also benefit from her beautiful voice." , otherwise, you can listen to the pastimes of that rich family."

Li Taibai took another sip of wine and said: "You go back and forth in and out of Xianyang City, do you know what happened in Xianyang recently?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "If you want to talk about big things, it may not be as big as the Xianyang Discussion of Swords. Old man, I also heard people from the post station in front of the city talk that there was a capable person who robbed the Great Qin Prison in the middle of the night. I don't know what kind of capable person it is , To be able to rob the prisoner from the sky prison, and retreat in one piece."

Li Taibai laughed and asked: "Have you ever heard of a storyteller named Tang Xuan?"

"I really heard people talk about it, and I heard people say that the books he said are exquisite, but I'm a vulgar person, busy earning those few copper coins, so I don't have time to listen to books. I heard people say that Mr. Tang is not It’s just that Mr. Storyteller seems to be a swordsman, we don’t know if there are more.”

Li Taibai laughed heartily, thinking: "Forget it, let's see what kind of person the world's second swordsman is." Then he threw down an ingot of silver, and disappeared without a trace.

The old man pulling the carriage heard the slight sound from the carriage, stopped the carriage and turned around, the middle-aged man in white clothes had long since disappeared, leaving only a white ingot lying on the haystack.

The old man hurriedly got out of the car and put the silver into his arms, for fear that others would see it.I thought to myself: "This man is indeed a nobleman, now the money for my daughter's redemption has been secured."

At the same time, in Xianyang City, on the temporary stage at the entrance of Dongji Market, Tang Xuan was sitting behind a screen, striking

Snapped--!
The originally noisy market entrance fell silent in an instant, only listening to Tang Xuan's voice coming from behind the screen, and began to tell a story unhurriedly.

Although there are a large number of people in the audience, the key lies in the various forces gathered here. They listened to Tang Xuan's book, but their eyes were looking at each other.

Tang Xuan glanced through the screen and caught a glimpse of Yuhuatian in the crowd and Yaoyue beside him.Her eyes were extremely pure, there was only one thing in her eyes when she looked at Tang Xuan, and that was the monstrous killing intent.

Tang Xuan was not interested in taking another look at her, but just as he was about to look away, he saw Ximen Chuuxue standing behind Yuhuatian.

Tang Xuan naturally knew Ximen Chuuxue's temperament, and if he was mixed with people from Dongchang, it would be better to kill him with a sword.

Moreover, when Tang Xuan caught a glimpse of Ximen Chuuxue's expression, he also had an indescribable disgust. As for who this disgust was for, it must be Yuhuatian.

Tang Xuan guessed in his heart that perhaps Ximen Chuuxue had something to do with Yu Huatian.After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Ximen Chuuxue's wife, Sun Xiuqing.

Tang Xuan naturally knew that Wei Zhongxian must have some ulterior motives with Zhao Gao, and it is better to take the initiative than to wait.

Tang Xuan had a plan in mind.Although he and Ximen Chuuxue are not close friends, Ximen Chuuxue will definitely believe in himself more than Wei Zhongxian behind Yuhuatian.

Of course, he knew about Sun Xiuqing's illness, and the pills in the system should be enough to cure her lung disease, so it would be a countermeasure at that time.

When Tang Xuan was telling the story, Da Si Ming stood silently behind the stage and looked at Tang Xuan. She couldn't understand why Tang Xuan wanted to do such a publicity thing as storytelling in such a dangerous period.

Regarding the mission given to her by Xinghun, she has been muttering in her heart for the past few days.Is it really feasible to let myself win Tang Xuan, or let him fall in love with me?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look down, and she couldn't help but have a question in her heart, is it because she is not attractive?
As soon as this idea came up, Da Si Ming's face turned red uncontrollably, thinking: "Why should I think about these things, just concentrate on completing the task."

She sorted out her emotions, and that cold and murderous temperament emerged again. She scanned the crowd in the dark, alert to possible dangers.

What Da Si Ming failed to discover was that in the small building opposite Tang Xuan's storytelling desk, Shui Yunji was sitting on a chair, listening to Tang Xuan's book from a distance, and beside him was a middle-aged man in white clothes. It was Li Taibai.

"You have been in touch with Tang Xuan for some time, how do you comment on this person?" Li Taibai asked after taking a sip of wine.

Shui Yunji slapped the smell of alcohol in her nose, and said disgustedly: "Why do you ask me, I, Huanyinfang, is not your bad person, why don't you go and check it yourself?"

Li Taibai didn't answer, but asked again: "Do you know where Gongsun Lan is now? She should have arrived some time before me."

Still impatiently, Shui Yunji replied: "Did you get your title of Seven Swords under Heaven by asking? Check it yourself, don't bother me."

Li Taibai looked cold and said: "If the commander-in-chief asked you, would you also have the same attitude? I think you have lived a peaceful life in Huanyinfang for too long?"

Shui Yunji said calmly: "At least a bad guy won't smell like alcohol."

Li Taibai didn't speak any more, but leaned against the window, looked at Tang Xuan who was telling the story behind the screen, and said to himself: "The second person in the world of swordsmanship recognized by the land god Wang Chongyang, the famous storyteller in the world, It's kind of interesting that Xianyang dared to tell stories publicly after he robbed the Great Qin Prison."

Snapped--!
"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down." The sound of Xingmu brought the audience immersed in the story back to reality.

After a moment of silence, there was thunderous applause.Now people are used to Tang Xuan's storytelling rules, but they are gradually accepting Tang Xuan's habit of stopping abruptly at such climaxes.

And Tang Xuan stepped off the stage, and Da Si Ming, who was standing aside, waited for a long time.Tang Xuan glanced at Da Si Ming, who was empty-handed, and said flatly: "Maid, where is my tea?"

Da Si Ming blushed furiously, picked up the teapot on the table beside him and poured it over.Tang Xuan seemed to have expected this to happen, and urged King Kong not bad in advance.

The faint light flowed, and the tea did not drip after being splashed.He brushed his shoulders pretendingly, walked to Da Si Ming's side, and whispered in her ear: "Childish."

The heat of Tang Xuan's words made her ears itch, and the words that followed made her angry again. She wanted to activate the Yin-Yang handprint, but Tang Xuan pinched her hand as expected. .

Tang Xuan urged King Kong not bad with terrifying strength. At this moment, he was holding the hand of Da Si Ming, making her unable to move.

Tang Xuan glanced at Da Si Ming, who was blushing with anger, and said with a sneer: "With your attitude, do you still want the secret of Canglong Qisu? Next time I hope I can see you handing it over after I finish the book." tea, maybe when I am in a good mood, I might even say a few words to you."

Da Si Ming stared at Tang Xuan, and just stared at Tang Xuan for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered the mission Xing Hun had given her, felt hot in his heart, and lowered his head to avoid Tang Xuan's gaze.

On the way back to the inn, Tang Xuan and Da Siming turned around an alley, and a middle-aged man in white appeared in Tang Xuan's sight.

He looked really sloppy, unshaven, and unkempt.He was half leaning against the wall, with a sword hanging on his waist, and a wine gourd in his hand, and he was pouring wine into his mouth at this moment.

Tang Xuan knew that wine, I heard that it was a special product of a small place, milky white goat's milk wine, I had heard that the wine was very unique, but I never had the chance to try it myself.

Tang Xuan guessed who the person in front of him was. He was dressed like this, and he still wore the clothes of Tang Dynasty. Except for Li Taibai, the Immortal of Wine and Swords, he might not be able to find another person with such temperament.

"I wonder if this goat's milk wine can be shared with me?" Tang Xuan said with a smile.

Only then did Li Taibai notice Tang Xuan, he turned his head, his eyes were very cloudy, and the state of drunkenness could be clearly seen in his eyes.

Li Taibai shook his head: "That's no good, I can't share the wine with you, I've given you the wine, what should I drink? Do you know how far I have traveled to get this wine?"

"Unexpectedly, Jiu Jianxian is so stingy and comes from Datang?" Tang Xuan said.

When Li Taibai heard this, he lost his temper immediately, and asked in a louder voice, "Why did you say that?"

"As far as I know, there is a sign outside Chang'an City, which is on the official road to the west. It says: From now on, go west to Tang Dynasty for ninety-nine thousand miles."

"Even the road signs in front of Chang'an City have such an imposing country. I didn't expect the famous Jiujian Xian to be so stingy. I am really disappointed." Tang Xuan said with a sigh.

Li Taibai laughed, walked over crookedly, put his hands on Tang Xuan's shoulders smelling of alcohol, handed the wine gourd in front of Tang Xuan and said, "Brother Tang is absolutely right, I will go to Tang Xuan for [-] yuan!" Nine thousand miles, how can you stick to sharing some wine with your brothers! Come, you and I will drink together!"

Da Si Ming, who was following Tang Xuan, seemed to have been slapped by the almost substantial alcohol smell on Li Taibai's body, and his body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

She thought to herself, this is the wine sword fairy Li Taibai of the Tang Dynasty?She really deserves to be a "wine" sword fairy, at least she has seen the word "wine" today, she noticed the sword on Li Taibai's waist, and pondered, but she didn't know how much the sword weighed.