What should I do if the big guy likes the villain

Chapter 433 How to Fear Immortal Journey (65)

Shi Feng squinted his eyes, tilted his head and watched the storyteller spitting all over the stage, tapping his fingers on the table, and the crisp sound was in line with the rhythm of the storyteller's tone, as if he had been beaten. a beat.

"Who is this eldest disciple?" Someone couldn't help asking after hearing this.

The storyteller smiled enigmatically, and he, who was always ready to answer all questions, let himself go at this moment, shook his head and said, "How can you say this casually."

A string of copper coins was thrown out from nowhere, and it smelled like copper when it landed on the stage. It seemed that the storyteller's eyes were fascinated. He stared at the coins and smiled from ear to ear, so he continued talking.

"This eldest disciple is the most outstanding disciple of the Lingqing Taoist sect. He established himself a few years ago, but I heard that he was kicked out by Lingqing. I don't know the exact reason."

"Who the hell is it?" Someone was whetted, waiting for the storyteller's next words.

The storyteller smiled and said the person's name: "Yue Bai."

There was a commotion.

Shi Feng blinked, and suddenly became interested.

"You said you were Daoist Yuebai, but do you have evidence? After all, there is no evidence for what you say." Shi Feng said lightly, but turned all the eyes of the audience.

"Girl, I am a scholar. Although I make up storybooks and tell stories, there are some things I dare not talk about." The storyteller said.

"I have a nephew in Lingqing. He really saw it. The Taoist priest you mentioned not only mixed with the half-demon, but also ruined Lingqing!"

"Hmph! What nonsense!" A young man stood up suddenly, holding a sword in his hand and said disdainfully, "To make up a story is to make up a story. How much money will the person behind you give you to smear Lingqing and Daoist Yuebai?"

The storyteller didn't expect someone to say that about him, and he was so impatient that he didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at the young man.

Shi Feng also looked over, very familiar, who is this Qi Chen?
She glanced slightly out of the corner of her eye, and saw Jiang He again, the two were actually together.

What day is it today, I met them.

Shi Feng subconsciously touched the veil he put on temporarily when he came to Luohe Town, they probably didn't recognize it.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere and the possibility of a quarrel at any moment, Shi Feng took the broken silver and put it gently on the table, and walked out quietly.

The rain was pattering, hitting the umbrella with a crisp sound.

The Lingqing Taoist sect was wiped out?This is too incredible.Shi Feng thought to himself.

With gusts of breeze, a corner of Shi Feng's veil was occasionally lifted, exposing her fair and delicate chin.

Shi Feng raised her head slightly, and the umbrella tilted slightly, revealing her pair of quiet eyes.Looking at the gray sky, she occasionally felt something, and she closed her fingers together, forming a pale yellow spiritual seal in her palm.

The streamer flashed, and Shi Feng was no longer in place.

The rain was beating on the rubble, and the voices of ordinary people came from far to near. It was a woman carrying a pannier with a cane in her hand, smiling and talking to the child in the pannier.

The child in the basket tried his best to hold the handle of the thick umbrella with both hands, and his silver bell-like laughter was extremely clear. Even the umbrella seemed to be affected, and began to twist and turn. After a while, the woman's shoulders were wet.

Shi Feng waited for them to pass by, then appeared, and walked up the bluestone steps reflected by the lush bamboo forest.

When he walked up, Shi Feng realized that the barrier was gone, and Lingqing was like a deserted area, full of boredom and lifelessness.

Most of the trees and bamboo groves were broken, and they were tilted here and there, as if they had experienced severe devastation during their lifetime. There were still some bloodstains in the depressions on the ground, which had not been washed clean by the rain.

When Shi Feng walked in, he inadvertently remembered something, and slowly took out the piece of jade from the bag.

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(End of this chapter)