After I became sick and weak, I fell in love with the male partner

As long as I know you are there, I will come back to you no matter what...

"Back then, the sword master fought that Hantan lord for three days and three nights. These two are the best among contemporary sword cultivators, and they are also close masters and apprentices. Famous all over the world, he can call the wind and rain, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. Lord Hantan created his own skills, using the Tianxuan Sword Art that he looks down on, and attracts the sky thunder to help. The world's great power, the world's first battle ..."

The storyteller paused for a long time pretending to be reserved, the gavel was knocked, and the white folding fan was unfolded, and a child came down the stage to collect money from everyone in the teahouse one by one.

Lin Xiaoshuang sat alone by the window with her head propped up, her gaze swept to the bustling market in the distance, her ears listening to the storyteller's nonsense.

Now they have just arrived in Ranzhou, and it is still snowing in the north. They did not expect that the city of Ranzhou is like spring all the year round. Ranzhou is located in the south, and it is a small city where practitioners and ordinary people mix.As for why it is a small city...

Lin Xiaoshuang asked curiously, and Chu Linyuan explained: The mortal world and the fairy world have their own rules, and the big cities in the mortal world are populated by princes and generals, who are destined to protect the body with dragon energy. Cultivators are taboo to be contaminated by cause and effect. , usually not going there.Relatively speaking, small cities are less dragon-like than dragons, and they are engaged in business, so they can enjoy both ends.Ordinary people yearn for the spiritual objects and fruits of the cultivators or even the immortal path of cultivation, while the monks need cloth materials and even food.

It is true that the cultivation world is somewhat incomplete nowadays, and the number of Nascent Soul Golden Pills is relatively small, most of them are young monks in the foundation building stage and Qi refining stage, and some of them have not even been bigu yet.

At least Lin Xiaoshuang wasn't going to bigu, so he took a small bite of the soft and smooth egg yolk cake, the salty and slightly sweet taste instantly filled his taste buds, and took another sip of the green tea.Lin Xiaoshuang smiled contentedly, which was much more delicate than Tian Yanzong's simple food.

It was past noon, the sun was shining brightly, Lin Xiaoshuang didn't want to bask in the sun, so Chu Linyuan volunteered to find the inn, Lin Xiaoshuang was too bored to wait, and heard the storyteller talking nonsense, so she went to the teahouse to sit for a while, originally reading the storyteller in the novel It must be a great character, but now it doesn't sound interesting.

Although separated by a curtain, Lin Xiaoshuang could still tell that this was a mortal who couldn't be more ordinary.It's just that the pastries in this teahouse are a surprise.

The child went around without receiving any money, and walked up to Lin Xiaoshuang in the blink of an eye. His face was small and flushed, and he was a bit jerky when doing such a thing. He faltered for a long time, but the point was that he was wrong : "Those who have no money... hold a money field, and those who have money... hold a personal field."

"I'm rich, but am I just for personal attention?" Lin Xiaoshuang asked gently, but she didn't intend to let the other party answer such an embarrassing question, so she asked again: "How old is the child?"

The child was in a hurry, and quickly replied, "Five years old."

Lin Xiaoshuang patted his head, took a piece of small spirit stone that didn't look too expensive, but could buy some money, and put it into the bowl: "Go."

"Thank you brother." The child immediately ran away happily.

As a result, when the storyteller saw the low-grade spirit stone, his eyes were straightened, and he put the money in the bowl into his purse pretending to be condescending. The gavel sounded again, and the white folding fan shook slightly, telling the next story slightly. : "Great power in the world, a battle in the world..."

The storyteller's mouth is really powerful. He can spend more than an hour telling a story that can be finished in one sentence. He can describe each other's swords, swords, moves, and even the characters' every frown and smile smoothly and clearly. Twists and turns.

For a while, this person got up after being damaged in battle, and for a while, that person got up again after being damaged in battle. Tan Jun turned against the wind and ended.

"From then on, Lord Hantan came up from behind, and vaguely replaced the name of the sword master of the Tianyan Sect's Sword Peak...but later, he named himself "Lord Hantan". "

Lin Xiaoshuang couldn't help but listened on, and asked curiously, "Then why did they fight?"

When the storyteller saw it, the gold master's father groaned, and quickly explained: "This is our next story——Fantasy Lin Xiaoshuang."

Lin Xiaoshuang spit out the hot tea immediately.

"Originally, the two were masters and apprentices, but because they fell in love with the same person, this person is Lin Xiaoshuang, the current master of Qifeng Peak. The word love hurts people the most, and it actually caused the sword master to fight with that Hantan Lord." After finishing speaking, the storyteller knocked on the gavel again.

Lin Xiaoshuang: "..."

This time the child walked straight towards Lin Xiaoshuang's face, holding up the empty bowl, his face full of expectation.

Now I regret it, regret it very much, why did I give that spirit stone to see the cute child! !

The smile on Lin Xiaoshuang's face disappeared, and she picked up a piece of egg yolk puff pastry and stuffed it into the child's mouth: "Goodbye, there is no need to give it away."

The storyteller couldn't sit still immediately: "Guest officer, if we don't talk about something else, we also have a version of the affair, a version of falling in love and killing each other, or if you say something, I will customize it for you!"

"Hey!" The storyteller sighed silently when he saw Lin Xiaoshuang leaving resolutely.

"Speaking of Shubai, you have encountered a hard stubble now, and you can't speak back when you break your tongue in two." The audience in the audience laughed cheerfully. They were here to have fun, and they were happy that the storyteller would embarrass him in front of them. .

The young man called "Story Story" sighed: "Then let's continue talking, what should we talk about?"

"Fairy Demon War, Immortal Demon War!" Everyone shouted.

He has talked about this topic no less than a hundred times, but people love to hear it: "The earliest battle between immortals and demons dates back to ancient times..."

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After Lin Xiaoshuang left the teahouse, she saw Chu Linyuan looking around anxiously. As soon as she raised her hand, she stared at Chu Linyuan with stern eyes.

Chu Linyuan, who was frowning tightly and looked anxious, immediately became overjoyed and ran towards him in a hurry.

She always felt as if she had seen such eyes somewhere, and was so hurt by such an anxious look, Lin Xiaoshuang took a step back calmly.

Chu Linyuan didn't mention how long he had been looking for, nor did he complain that the other party left without saying a word, but simply asked, "Master, where have you been?"

It seems that whatever Lin Xiaoshuang behaves is okay, it seems that no matter what Lin Xiaoshuang does, she can be tolerated.

Lin Xiaoshuang looked at Chu Linyuan who was now half a head taller than her. The mottled memories had already faded, but it seemed that Chu Linyuan's original shape had appeared on Chu Linyuan, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

"I'm not a child, can I still get lost?" Lin Xiaoshuang smiled back, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"No." Chu Linyuan scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and then responded, "It's just that I'm afraid that I'll get lost. Master is there, and I will feel at ease..."

As long as I know you are there, I will come back to you no matter what...

What Chu Linyuan wanted to say was this sentence, but he didn't dare, so he replied foolishly, and then smiled helplessly.