[Comprehensive martial arts] I am number one in the world without knowing martial arts

Xu Yiqing didn't notice Dongfang Bubai's thoughts at all.

He was looking at the inn. The capital is indeed a capital, but it is different from other small places.This Yuelai Inn is very spacious, the hall is filled with more than a dozen tables, and each table is full of people.

Some of those people were ordinary people, some were young princes and buddies, and most of them were martial arts people with swords, guns and sticks.

There is also a storyteller in the lobby of the inn.

However, this time the storyteller is not talking about his book, but Su Mengzhen of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower.

The storyteller's skills are not bad either, and he speaks eloquently, with cadences and cadences, so that people can't help but be fascinated by it.

Everyone raised their heads, eating casually while listening to his storytelling.

Just now Dongfang Bubai had already told him about the power distribution in the capital, so Su Mengzhen was naturally indispensable.

But Dongfang Bubai only talked a little about Su Mengzhen's martial arts and his red sleeve knife. Now the storyteller is not only talking about Su Mengzhen's martial arts, but also how he personally transformed the Golden Wind and Rain Tower from A small sect has been pulled into today's Golden Wind and Drizzle Building.

Xu Yiqing listened intently.

Seeing him like this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help smiling, he greeted Xiaoer, ordered a few dishes, and put his mind to it, it doesn't matter what Xu Yiqing came out of the teacher's door for.

The storyteller's tongue was full of lotus flowers, and he was saying that Su Mengzhen's martial arts was learned from the Hongxiu Shitai. He used the red sleeve knife in one hand. For a hundred rounds, the two fought until dawn, where the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark...

He was talking about the climax/tide, when suddenly there was a loud clap of horseshoes on the street outside.

The sound of the horse's hooves was fast. When I heard it for the first time, it was still a hundred meters away, and in an instant it had already reached the door.

The horse neighed long and interrupted the storyteller.

A few well-dressed men with swords in their hands sat on top of the steed, allowing the horse's hooves to be lifted high into the air, but their bodies remained as stable as Mount Tai.

As soon as those men in costumes appeared, the expression on the storyteller's face changed, as did the expressions of the ordinary people in the inn, the young princes and the people in the martial arts.

Xu Yiqing couldn't help turning his head to look at those people.

I saw the shopkeeper who had been leaning behind the counter, pulling the abacus, and ignoring anyone who came in, ran out from behind the counter. Pretending to be a man, he said, "Gentlemen, do you want to be a top student today or stay in a hotel?"

The men dressed up didn't answer, they strode into the inn with their chests raised and their heads raised.

One of them said in a rough voice: "Shopkeeper, bring some good beef, and if you want scalper, bring us some jars of green bamboo leaves.

The shopkeeper quickly responded, and personally took Xiaoer's rag to wipe the table and let them sit down.

Xu Yiqing withdrew his mind, thinking in his heart, Dongfang said, there are only three kinds of people who can gallop on the official road in the capital, this group of people is definitely not from the imperial court, but I don't know whether it is the people from Jinfengxiyulou or the six. People who are divided into half.

He soon knew the answer.

As soon as those big men sat down, someone pointed to the storyteller on the stage and said, "Old man, were you talking about Su Mengzhen just now?"

The storyteller trembled with fright, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, yes."

"Heh, you old man is so bold, you dare to come out to make a living even if you are not good at learning." The big man's face was full of flesh, and at this moment he looked at the old man with killing intent in his eyes, "That Su Mengzhen is clearly a treacherous man!" The incomparably small generation who plotted against our six-and-a-half people has become a hero in your mouth. What's the matter? Are you making trouble with us six-and-a-half?"

The storyteller's legs were so frightened that his legs were trembling. If he hadn't supported a table, he would have slid to the ground.

It turned out that they were six and a half people.Xu Yiqing and Dongfang Bubai exchanged glances.

"These words are too arrogant. This storyteller is just a storyteller. Could it be that they can't even tolerate this?" A young man with a sword on his waist said angrily.

He was about to get up, but was pushed down by his companion, "Say a few words, that is a six-and-a-half person, we can't afford it!"

The young boy said indignantly: "So what about the people who are six and a half, can people who are six and a half be able to do anything wrong?"

His companion didn't answer, but shook his head silently, motioning him to sit down with his eyes.

The young boy had no choice but to sit down.

The storyteller looked around at the crowd with begging eyes, but let alone those ordinary people, even those in the martial arts didn't want to interfere in this matter.Everyone knew that this incident was an unreasonable disturbance by the people of Liufenbantang, but Liufenbantang has a strong influence in the capital, who would dare to offend them.

Just when the storyteller closed his eyes in despair, and was about to kill himself, a calm but slightly angry voice suddenly sounded from outside, "Six minutes and a half, what a big show. Could it be that you really thought that the emperor's feet Is it your six-and-a-half place?"

"Who! Who is talking!" The big man put his palm on the saber at his waist, "Who dares to fight against us!"

"It's me." The person who spoke walked in quietly, he didn't walk in alone, he walked in with his companions, but when he appeared, people's eyes would only notice him.

When the big man saw him, his pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing became short of breath.

The other big men at the same table couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up one after another.

"Cough cough." The young man coughed. He coughed so hard that his face turned red.

He looked like a consumptive ghost with half a foot in the coffin. At this time, he should be lying on the bed, not here.

However, it was just such a man who seemed to have only half his life left, but made the faces of those arrogant and arrogant men turn blue with fright.Although they didn't speak, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

"Yes, it's you." The provocative big man just now seemed to have turned pale with fright, his hand holding the knife was trembling, as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone couldn't help whispering to each other, guessing who this man was, who was able to scare six and a half people like this.

"You, you are Su..." The storyteller opened his eyes and looked at Su Mengzhen with his mouth covered in disbelief.

His voice was not loud, but the hall was silent at this moment, and everyone heard his voice.

The faces of everyone changed suddenly, and some people couldn't believe it. They stared at Su Mengzhen and said in a low voice, "Is he Su Mengzhen?"

This rumored character suddenly appeared in front of everyone, it was simply unbelievable.

There were also people who looked at him suspiciously. After all, compared to the rumored omnipotent and wise Su Mengzhen, the young man in front of him looked extremely weak. He is more like a son of everyone.

"I didn't know that you Liufenbantang can't even talk about it in the capital now." Su Mengzhen sat down calmly, and he obviously acquiesced that he was Su Mengzhen.

"Su, Su Mengzhen, this has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere!" the big man said bravely.

Su Mengzhen said: "It has nothing to do with me?"

"Yes, it has nothing to do with you. This is just a matter between me and the storyteller. If you intervene, it will be a matter between you and us!" The big man seemed to have misunderstood What, said gruffly.

"Really?" Su Mengzhen touched her chin.

After listening to their conversation, everyone thought that Su Mengzhen was going to stand by and watch, and couldn't help showing contempt on their faces. This Su Mengzhen is just mediocre!

The storyteller also had a look of disappointment on his face.