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

November, early winter, grassland outside the Great Wall.

Bai Qi sat on the horse, took off his helmet, and looked indifferently at the burning city in front of him. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

At this moment, a soldier came on a horse, and he got off his horse, knelt down on one knee and said, "General! Almost everyone in the city has been killed, and the soldiers have already rested and are waiting for the general's order."

Bai Qiqi nodded, and finally took another look at the piles of burning corpses in the city. He sighed and put the helmet back on.

Bai Qi tightly grasped the rein in his hand, tugged hard, and the horse neighed.

Then the army started to move to the more open grassland, or the next bustling city.

And behind Qin Jun, in the burning city.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes going away, a young man pushed open the top cover of the water tank, leaned out and panted heavily.

He looked at the burning yard, raised his head, and the whole sky was reflected red by the burning city. The big tree that had been enjoying the shade that day was surrounded by fire, and the scorched trunk made a creaking sound, as if it was screaming. .

The boy got out of the water tank, put on his wet clothes, and walked out of the yard.Wherever he looked, everything was burning crazily.The fire had reduced everything he had known to him to ashes.

The scorched and curly corpses on the street made him feel suffocated. Those bones may be people he knew, but now it seems that no matter how high or low, they are all a mass of charred black at this moment.

The boy held back his breath and ran out of the city.

In addition to the vast grassland, what caught his eyes was the Great Qin Army Flag standing in front of the city gate and swaying in the wind.

At the same time, in Xianyang city.

Since the first battle of Tang Xuan, other people's competitions seem to be as boring as children's play.The interest of the audience was extremely low. Sometimes, after the winner was decided, there was no one to applaud. The whole match was like a pantomime.

What Tang Xuan didn't expect was that although he didn't expect Wei Zhuang to thank him, he should at least calm down.

But in fact, in Zi Nu's view, Tang Xuan provoked Wei Zhuang unreservedly, so much so that he left only a note.

What was written on the note was also commonplace, "Don't come to me."

Tang Xuan has been a little helpless because of this matter in the past few days, and he is also reflecting on whether he is too arbitrary.But in Tang Xuan's view, he would rather make a mistake than do nothing.

Tang Xuan talked about a book in his spare time.

In view of his astonishing performance at the Sword Discourse Conference, the number of people who came to listen to the book was surprisingly large, almost the sum of the audience of Tang Xuan's previous storytelling sessions, or even more.

So much so that what story Tang Xuan told has become unimportant.Of the stories given by the system, he just picked the simplest ones to tell.

Even such a somewhat foolish storytelling brought Tang Xuan a full 60 emotional points.

And Tang Xuan also discovered that before he started to tell the story, his emotional value was soaring.After several tests of his own, he found that after the system version is updated, as long as others have emotional fluctuations towards him, they will have different emotional values.

The rarer and stronger the emotion, the more emotional value it has.

Now Tang Xuan can earn hundreds of emotional points by walking around on the road, most of which are envy and jealousy.

Now these emotional values ​​are enough for Tang Xuan to conduct a ten-game draw to test his character.

Tang Xuan is not the kind of person who can resist smoking ten consecutive times. In his residence, he locked the door and closed the windows tightly.

After taking a deep breath, he pressed the draw button.

As the big turntable of the system turned, Tang Xuan also held his breath. He remembered that one of the system upgrade gift packs was a golden guarantee for ten consecutive draws.

Tang Xuan closed his eyes, not daring to see what happened.Tang Xuan knows the urine nature of this system, even if it is a golden treasure, it is very likely to be a useless golden legend.

With a flash of golden light, Tang Xuan felt the dazzling golden light through his eyelids.

He secretly prayed in his heart: "Don't be rubbish!"

When Tang Xuan was praying silently, he felt someone patting him on the shoulder.

Tang Xuan was terrified by this slap. The moment he opened his eyes, he froze.

What should have appeared in front of him was a systematic prompt to obtain items, but now, there was actually a living person standing there.

This person wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on his head, a Xichuan red brocade robe with hundreds of flowers on his body, a chain armor with a beast face swallowing his head, an exquisite armor belt around his waist, a bow and arrow with him, and a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.

He is nine feet tall, with a dignified expression, and his whole body is not angry and majestic.Tang Xuan stared at him with wide eyes, and he naturally recognized who the person in front of him was.Dressed like this, there is no one else except Lu Bu.

Tang Xuan was stunned for a while, and the first sentence he spoke turned out to be.

"Lu Bu, where's your red rabbit horse?"

Lu Bu lowered his head to look at Tang Xuan. Just by looking at Tang Xuan, Tang Xuan felt a little palpitating.

Lu Bu was silent for a moment and said slowly, "The Chitu will come as soon as I call it. If my lord wants to see it, I will call it right now."

Tang Xuan heard Lu Bu call him the lord, and for a while, he felt nothing but satisfaction.

After all, before he crossed over, who didn't dream of accepting Lu Bu as his subordinate and conquering the world.

When Tang Xuan looked at Lu Bu with satisfaction, he praised the system from beginning to end in his heart.

Lu Bu's expression turned cold, and Fang Tian's painted halberd moved in the wind in his hand. In the next second, Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced through the wall of the inn like a piece of paper, and firmly blocked Tian Yan's throat by an inch outside the house. near.

Tang Xuan knew that Tian Yan was good at hiding, and Tian Yan, who he hadn't discovered in advance every time, was locked by Lu Bu's throat through the wall.

"My lord, there are assassins." Lu Bu said slowly at this time.

Tang Xuan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, it seemed that Lu Bu's words were more than half a beat late.

Tian Yan outside the house didn't dare to move, she stared at the Fang Tian's painting halberd that was shining with cold light, she was afraid that if she moved, that Fang Tian's painting halberd would cut off her head.

Tang Xuan patted Lu Bu helplessly and said, "Uh Lu. Forget it. Feng Xian, the one outside the house is not an assassin, he's half of us. It doesn't have to be like that."

As soon as Tang Xuan finished speaking, Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted halberd had already been taken back.And Tian Yan, who was half-dead from the fright outside, was also covering his neck at this time, panting heavily.

Tang Xuan looked at the wall that was dragged down by Fang Tian's painting halberd, and there was only one thought in his mind, that he should live in another place, and if he continued like this, he would have to be dismantled into a convertible apartment.

At this time Tian Yan had already entered the room, and Lu Bu slowly said, "Follow the Lord's order."

Tang Xuan was completely speechless, thinking, this Lv Bu's reflex arc is a bit ridiculously long.