I awakened the storyteller system

"Mr. Ye, tell me quickly!"

"Mr. Ye, can you stop teasing us?"

"Mr. Ye, you are like this every time without love, right?"

"Mr. Ye, if you continue like this, you will lose our group of true fans."

"It's Mr. Ye, you can't act recklessly just because your storytelling is good. Believe it or not, I will kneel down for you."

Seeing that Ye Wentian stopped talking halfway, the audience wailed.

In a box on the third floor, Bai Qi grabbed the sickle beside him and asked Ying Zheng, "Is this Mr. Ye always so indebted to beating?"

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng was taken aback and quickly pulled Bai Qi and said, "Killing God, don't be impulsive! Mr. Ye has contributed to our Great Qin."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Bai Qi sighed helplessly, put down his sickle and sat back down again.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining fifteen emotional points."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining thirty emotional points."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining fifty emotional points."

……

Hearing the system prompts one after another, Ye Wentian smiled in satisfaction and thought: Is cutting leeks more comfortable and practicing?Which brainless person would practice cultivation?

If those cultivators who were cultivating desperately knew what Ye Wentian was thinking, they would definitely not be able to resist holding a knife and discussing life with Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian slammed open the folding fan in his hand, only at this moment did everyone realize that there was an extra poem on Ye Wentian's folding fan.

"Flying down three thousand feet, Li Bai will return three hundred times a night."

The moment Zhang Xinghan saw this poem, Zhang Xinghan on the third floor reacted, blushing and said: "Mr. Ye is getting worse and worse, it must be brought by that person named Li Bai, if you let him When I catch that man named Li Bai, I will crush him to ashes."

Tu Shan Yaya, who was in the crowd, also said with a face full of shame and anger: "Mr. Ye is really not a good person, to write this kind of poem on his fan."

Tu Shan Rongrong next to her heard Tu Shan Yaya's words, and asked in doubt: "Is there anything wrong with writing this line of poetry on Xiaotian's folding fan? It's just a Li Bai three hundred chapters. What does it mean, second sister? ?"

Tu Shan Yaya grabbed Tu Shan Rongrong's ear and said, "You're still young, it's normal that you don't understand these things, but stay away from Mr. Ye in the future and you know."

After Tu Shan Yaya finished speaking, he picked up the jug on his waist and took a big gulp.

Ye Wentian waved the folding fan lightly in his hand, and said: "From the last chapter of the book, we just talked about Ling Tian just swallowing the inner alchemy, and the brows of the middle-aged man who should have been poisoned twitched. "

"{Ah!} Ling Tian let out a scream as soon as he swallowed the inner alchemy. You must know that in that world, a second-level Yanmang is equivalent to a cultivator at the peak of a martial artist. At this time, Ling Tian is just a martial artist. The cultivator of Tu Yazhong, after swallowing the inner alchemy of the flame python, his whole body became extremely red."

"{Is it finally healed?} Ling Tian felt that his cultivation had broken through to the first level of a martial artist, and the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a satisfied smile."

"At this time, Ling Tian found that the man in black not far from him showed signs of awakening."

"So Ling Tian picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed at the man in black."

"At this moment, the man in black felt a gust of wind and opened his eyes fiercely, and swung his fist towards Ling Tian."

"But how could Ling Tian, ​​who is the reincarnation of the supreme being, be easily killed by that man in black?"

"So Ling Tian also threw out a punch, and collided fiercely with that black-clothed man."

Speaking of this, Ye Wentian put the folding fan in his hand together, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, the audience present had a bad premonition, because every time Ye Wentian showed this expression before, it was at the end of the storytelling.

Sure enough, Ye Wentian said: "This is the end of today's storytelling. If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he continued to speak: "Since the book has been finished, let's continue to take pictures of the top four in the peerless list!"

"No. [-] on the Peerless Ranking, Tushan Swordsman, who has no name and no surname, has the cultivation level of the peak of God Transformation."

"When Tushan Swordsman was 30 years old, he once said that he wanted to lose once in his life, and he retreated to live in the world of mortals. I hope that people in this world will let me taste the taste of this defeat."

As Ye Wentian's words fell, a swordsman seemed to appear in front of everyone, holding a long sword standing proudly on the top of the way of the sword, looking at the boundless world, and sighing leisurely.

"If you want to lose once in your life, you won't get it!"

"This is the real swordsman, invincible in the world."

"I didn't expect this person to have such a big tone. He wants to lose but not get it. How crazy is this!"

Everyone's past deeds flashed through everyone's minds like pictures.

You must know how big this world is, besides their four countries, there are also those boundless alien races, no one dares to say that they are invincible.

Of course, Ye Wentian's coercion does not count among them.

Ye Wentian said calmly: "The unknown swordsman has been walking in the rivers and lakes. He has been challenging the stronger ones since he was 30 years old. He has fought more than [-] times in his life, but he has not lost a single one."

"The nameless swordsman, broke through to the mid-Yuanying stage at the age of 30, no matter who is in the list of Tianjiao or the peerless list, no matter who is talented, it is higher than this nameless swordsman."

"But there has never been a person who has never lost a single defeat in his life like the Wuming Swordsman."

"When the unknown swordsman was 70 years old, it happened to be the time when the foreign race invaded on a large scale. In that battle, the unknown swordsman faced fifty foreign strong men of the same realm alone."

"In that battle, the long sword in the hands of the unknown swordsman turned into the strongest wall, keeping millions of alien races out, preventing them from stepping into the border to share their wealth."

"After beheading the fifty strong alien races, the unknown swordsman took out a wine jar and drank while saying {The boundless alien race is nothing but mediocre, as long as I live in this world, the boundless alien race cannot invade an inch of my border.}"

Hearing the words of the unknown swordsman, everyone started talking:
"This nameless swordsman is so domineering!"

"As long as I live in this world, this boundless alien race cannot invade an inch of my border."

"When will I be as powerful as the unknown swordsman! At that time, I will definitely make the long sword in my hand become the strongest wall in Daqin to resist the boundless alien race."

Among the crowd, the old beggar shook his head bitterly and murmured: "Didn't you think that I would be ranked fourth? But I underestimated the heroes of this world, no matter what, I am just a man without a country and no country." Just a bum from home."

Ye Wentian pressed his palm lightly, and everyone became quiet for an instant, waiting for the follow-up of Ye Wentian's talk about the unknown swordsman.