Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

(I didn't want Ah Zhu to die, so I deleted the plot where Qiao Feng misunderstood Duan Zhengchun, and it's useless to object, huh!)

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Peace Inn.

In the yellow room, Qiao Feng was full of thoughts.

How is Miss Azhu? Does she still remember the covenant with cattle and sheep beyond the Great Wall?

Now I am just a Khitan, but she is the Princess of Zhennan King...

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng's heart was a little confused.

Mr. Ye has not mentioned the Yanmen Pass tragedy for a long time, which means that this old case involves a lot.

If there are really many people involved, will he kill the Song people?

Chapter 66

However, Qiao Feng was not the only one who bothered Ping An Inn.

Also extremely troubled is the head of the Emei School, Miejue Shitai.

And the person who bothered her was none other than the cold-faced sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

It wasn't that she objected to Ximen Chuuxue's relationship with Sun Xiuqing, but that Ximen Chuuxue didn't do anything.

If you like it, you can talk about it, what are you hanging around the door all day!

Whether you want to kill or marry, you have to give an accurate word.

If you don't speak, who knows what you think.

Looking at the figure at the door, Juejue sighed, and said, "Xiuqing, what do you think of this matter?"

Facing the head's questioning, Sun Xiuqing also glanced at the figure outside the door.

"I......"

He hesitated for a long time, but Sun Xiuqing couldn't tell why.

The main reason was that this matter was too outrageous, and I didn't expect that I would suddenly fall in love with a man I had never seen before.

In fact, I can’t really say that I like him, but I can’t forget him in my heart.

Looking at Sun Xiuqing's appearance, Juejue couldn't understand Sun Xiuqing's thoughts.

"Forget it, Mr. Ye's bookstore will open in a few days, so let's ask for a solution then."

When Extinction said this, he deliberately amplified some voices.

Sure enough, after speaking.Ximen Chuuxue at the door left.

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Seven Star Pond in the south of the Yangtze River.

A stunning woman was half lying on the floppy bed, and she was reading a book with great interest at this moment.

"Ping'an Sword Immortal really deserves his reputation. I can hide it from the world, but I can't hide it from his eyes."

"interesting!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Qiudi put aside the script of "Sword of Immortal Sword" in his hand.

"Come here!"

"Get ready, I'm going to the Ping An Inn."

"Thanks to Mr. Ye for ranking me on the Daming Rouge List, how can I not thank you personally?"

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Murong Qiudi's mouth.

Although Ye Chen didn't mention who was the organizer of "Tianzun" by name in the last book talk.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but they dare not speak out due to the pressure from Qixingtang and Tianzun.

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Daming Overseas.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, got off the boat.

After getting off the boat, the fat man opened the book in his hand.

"Second brother, do you want to go to the Ping An Inn?"

The thin man's face was serious, full of stern expressions.

"go with!"

"Hehehe!"

"It's time to go, but let's talk about it after finishing the business at hand."

"For the safety of Mr. Ye, our brothers left the island one month in advance."

"enough."

The thin man spit out three words abruptly, and then the two of them turned into two bright lights of red and blue and disappeared.

The profundity of its skill is really appalling.

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Bamboo Forest Courtyard.

Ye Chen looked at the prize in front of him with a depressed face.

Last night, more than 30 popularity points were spent for the golden lottery, and there are still more than 7 popularity points left.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the current popularity value of more than 7, so he smoked it when he got up.

As a result, except for Huang Lu and the second half of the Nine Yin Scriptures, all the others are Da Huan Dan.

"No, why give me so many big rewards?"

"Now this thing doesn't work!"

After complaining, Ye Chen put five bottles of Da Huan Dan into the system space.

Da Huan Dan has basically not increased his internal strength now, if he takes one every three days.

This thing can barely increase my skill for a few months. If I eat it continuously, the fart is no different from eating chocolate beans.

"The Shaolin Temple is also true, won't you research a kind of elixir without drug resistance?"

Throwing the blame to Shaolin Temple again, Ye Chen started to wash.

Shaolin Temple: "..."

We usually use this thing as a temple treasure, I never thought that someone could eat it as candy.

......

Think about the cliff.

Countless swordsmen came here, without exception, they all came to pay their respects to Feng Qingyang.

Yue Buqun looked at these people on Siguoya, and couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

Could it be that Jianzong's luck really hasn't been cut off yet?

Two days ago, I almost died in the Ping An Inn.

According to the plan, I was going to resist Ye Chen together with Zuo Lengchan and the others.

But in order to maintain his reputation as a gentleman sword, Yue Buqun decided to go out later.

However, it was this subconscious action that saved his life.

Just as he was thinking, Yue Buqun felt that his hand was empty and looked up.

It was discovered that an old man with white hair and white beard took the book from his hand.

Slowly, Yue Buqun's pupils began to dilate. On Huashan Mountain, he was able to approach him so silently.

I'm afraid there is only Feng Qingyang in Mr. Ye's mouth.

Just as Yue Buqun was about to cup his fists in salute, Feng Qingyang ignored him and went down the mountain with the script of "Sword of Immortal Sword".

Originally, I hid well in Siguoya, but recently, for some reason, many people came to look for me.

At first, I thought it was Linghu Chong who leaked the news, but after I gradually understood.

Feng Qingyang discovered that all this seemed to be related to some kind of Ping An Inn.

Especially after reading the chatter of "The Immortal Sword", Feng Qingyang's heart that had been calm for decades moved again.

If this "Ping'an Sword Immortal" just knew himself, he would never talk to him.

But he seems to know Dugu Nine Swords very well, so he has to go there.

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Peace Inn.

Five days is too short a time.

Even if those booksellers spread the script of "Sword of Immortal Sword" desperately, even if those people from Jianghu rushed to the Ping An Inn as soon as they received the news.

They still arrived here on the fifth day.

Looking at the four characters of Ping An Inn, Duan Zhengchun was still a little uneasy.

Suddenly there were several more daughters, and I still couldn't fully accept this kind of thing for a while.

Moreover, Mr. Ye only mentioned his daughter, but he didn't say whether he has any extra sons?

At this moment, a young man came out with a wooden board.

There are six words written on it.

"You can fight here."

Faced with this situation, Duan Zhengchun stepped forward and asked, "Little brother, what does this sign mean?"

Zhang Wuji looked up at Duan Zhengchun, and said: "Mr. Ye said that there will be a lot of people fighting today, so he set up a special place for them to fight."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wuji looked at Duan Zhengchun again, and asked, "Are you Duan Zhengchun, the Southern King of Dali Town?"

"Oh?"

"Little brother has seen me?"

"No, Mr. Ye ordered, if you see a handsome middle-aged man in the inn, then he must be Duan Zhengchun."

"In addition, Mr. Ye asked me to bring you a sentence."

"What?"

"Mr. Ye told you to run quickly. Palace Master Yaoyue heard that you were coming and planned to kill you."

"If you don't run away, you may not be able to get out of Daming."

Chapter 67 Mr. Ye Wants to Ascend?One monk, one road, one sword, one old servant

Duan Zhengchun: "..."

What is this called!I am not a playboy, I just want to give all women a home.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Duan Zhengchun continued to ask: "Did Mr. Ye say anything else?"

Zhang Wuji thought for a while and said: "There is one more sentence, but it is for Mr. Duan."

Duan Yu heard the words and hurried forward.

"What did Mr. Ye say, is it about Miss Wang?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Duan Yu in front of him with an unnatural expression, because his reaction was exactly the same as what Mr. Ye said.

"Mr. Ye said, tell Mr. Duan not to be persistent. Sometimes the truth is more cruel than the reality."

Duan Yu grabbed Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said happily: "Little brother, does Mr. Ye mean that there is still room for maneuver in the matter between me and Miss Wang?"