Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 255
The first few photos of "Swordsman" are actually somewhat indiscriminate, using the routines of later generations of Internet articles.

It means that people who read or listen to this book for the first time may think that "Lin Pingzhi" is the protagonist, and the main line of the story is also drawn out because of the Qingcheng faction coveting the Lin family's "Sword of Exorcising Evil", and finally Lin Pingzhi's revenge story.

Even Li Zhen was like this at the beginning.

He thought Lin Pingzhi was the protagonist, but after seeing the back, when the people from the Huashan faction came out, and with the development of the story, he realized... So the real protagonist in this book is Linghu Chong.

But today, Li Zhen's book lasted for a little more than an hour, and he also successfully said that as the Qingcheng faction's men began to use "heart-destroying palms" to assassinate the people of the Fuwei Escort, Lin Zhennan knew that he was no match for Yu Laodao of the Qingcheng faction. , so he planned to use the "plague" as an excuse to dismiss the general number and go to his wife's hometown in Luoyang to avoid the limelight.

Button stayed with the family and separated from the bodyguards, and went out of Nancheng.

In all fairness, the buttons on the front of "Swordsman" are not easy to keep.

But fortunately, there were enough suspense before, and the fighting in this set of martial arts storytelling is also exciting enough.

The audience who listened were hooked.

Therefore, when Li Zhen said the button of "a family of three rode out along the south gate all the way, headed southwest, and fled for their lives", and then said the words "let's listen to the next chapter", everyone's faces were full of emotion. In the morning, he looked like he was about to die when he was caught by the broken chapters of "Nine Heads Case".

It just has a sense of "refreshing" from the inside out.

Seeing this, Li Zhen clasped his hands together:
"Everyone, that's the end of today's book. It's getting late. Tomorrow morning, let's continue talking about "Nine Heads Case" and "Swordsman" in the afternoon. Thank you for your hard work. Pindao said a few good words among friends and neighbors, and invited everyone to come here to listen, Pindao would like to thank you all."

"The Daoist is polite."

"Good to say."

"This story is so good, of course I want to help the Taoist priest with a good word."

"That's right, I drank a lot of tea."

"You didn't eat less dried fruit."

"Hahahahaha."

……

A group of people chatted and laughed and returned the salute to Li Zhen, all with contented expressions on their faces.

In this era of single means of entertainment, the Taoist priest in front of him... really opened a different window for the spiritual entertainment of the big guys.

This story is fresh, sweet and fun.

No matter whether you are an old customer or a new customer, you can say that Li Zhen's success is inevitable after meeting a gentleman like Li Zhen who has drawn countless young people into the pit of storytelling in later generations.

Some people even don't care about ghost houses or not.

When he walked out, he regretfully smashed his mouth.

I feel... If the night continues, come here to ask for a jug of wine, drink and listen, how comfortable will it be?
tsk~
……

People come and go quickly.

Liu Ding started to clean up the table quickly.

Lord Huqiu was not in a hurry to leave, and when everyone was almost gone, he didn't know what was going on, so he turned his head to Qin Qiong's side.

Qin Qiong was taken aback...

It took a while for my brain to realize what the other party meant.

After thinking about it, he stood up and clasped his hands together:

"Master Minister, it's getting late, and I'm leaving too."

Then, he said to Li Zhen:

"Master Daoist, how about a certain person coming back tomorrow, how about bringing some jars of wine?"

Li Zhen smiled and cupped his hands:
"No problem, Brother Shubao, I will save the seat for you."

"Thank you."

Just leave as soon as you say, without nostalgia at all.

After he went out, Li Zhen bowed to Master Huqiu and said:
"If you don't mind, my lord... please come in and talk to me?"

"No need."

Master Fox Fur shook his head:

"I just want to tell you that I already have an idea about that matter. It's just that the two evil ways, people, have been found and arrested. They... are incomparable, their means are not so high, and they are still in the stage of ignorance and exploration. A few desperate people from the Blood Mist Academy kidnapped the two cubs, and they have been rescued. Those two have also left, so you can rest assured."

"!!"

Li Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were full of surprise.

move so fast?
He was secretly startled by the energy displayed by the fox fur lord.

At the same time, he also remembered the other party's official position.

waiter...

This position... seems to be an internal officer, right?
And so powerful...

Could it be that this Sir Minister is some kind of spy chief? !
hiss~~~~
I took a breath in my heart, but it was immediately replaced by joy from the heart.

Sweeping away the dust that didn't exist on his body, he clasped his hands together:

"Fortunate life is immeasurable, the lord has great kindness and great virtue, and the poor will never forget it."

"..."

The eyes under the bamboo hat are full of Taoist gratitude from the heart.

She gave a soft "hmm":
"Well, so be it."

Then, without further ado, he left.

……

"It's all cleaned up, sir."

At dusk, Liu Ding, whose hands were slightly red from the cold water, came to the east wing and said to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen, who was busy writing tickets, nodded:

"Well, it's hard work. Go home, don't run around, you know? Go home early."

Liu Ding responded:
"Don't worry, sir, then I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

Liu Ding left, and Li Zhen continued to work on these bamboo pieces.

I kept busy until it was time to light the lamps, and finally, the hundreds of pieces of bamboo were all written.

He divided it into 2 parts.

One is a ticket with a queuing number written on it, and the other is a standing ticket with the words "Chunyoushe" and "Greetings" written on it.

Bamboo pieces are worthless, and it is estimated that there will be loss in the future.

What if someone likes his own handwriting and takes everything back for collection?
After all, the rice circle culture is difficult to understand.

Therefore, these bamboo slices of standing tickets can be used as a supplement to the platoon number at any time.

For the convenience in the future, after all the bamboo pieces were prepared, he put them in a box, and planned to let Liu Ding learn how to sell tickets starting tomorrow.

Everything was put together, he looked at the galaxy, looked at the two bottles that were already full, and after debating who to choose for a while, he took out another piece of yellow paper and wrote "Who will kill who" Those kind of unscrupulous talismans were pasted on the east wall.

It's time to eat.

He went to feed the old horse first, shoveled the excrement, took half a jug of wine left over at noon from the kitchen, and a plate of fried beans, he turned over and went up to the roof.

Tonight, Luoyang is still full of lights.

It looks beautiful and beautiful.

And perhaps because of the breeze in the afternoon, the clouds blowing around the day gradually dissipated.

The sky is full of stars twinkling.

In the weather without smog, it is extraordinarily clear, full of a static beauty that lasts forever.

on the roof.

The Taoist simply lay down.

half lying down.

Leaning on some cold tiles.

A few beans.

Take a sip of wine.

"Ha~~~~"

Accompanied by the bitterness from the slightly sour drink, Li Zhen let out a long, long breath in a good mood.

It's fine.

It's fine.

Nothing is better.

So comfortable...

(End of this chapter)