Chapter 199

Baiyang Town is located at the junction of the most northwest part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qin State and the Western Regions.

Baiyang Town was not called Baiyang Town at first.But there are many poplar trees here, and after a long time, everyone calls it Poplar Town.Gradually, no one cared what it was originally called.

By the end of October, there was already a light snowfall in Baiyang Town.

At noon that day, in the late night inn in Baiyang Town, there was an old storyteller who was telling a story.

By the way, why is this inn called Late Night Inn?

Probably to follow suit.

Turning back, the storyteller was telling the story of the world-renowned Wu Qiong and Wu Shaoxia.

"This is the story of that 'Merry Swordsman' Wu Qiong, His Majesty, Fairy Li of the Xuantian Sect, and Su Mubai, the demon head of the Xieji Sect."

He told a fairy tale about how Wu Qiong won the hearts of three heavenly beauties, how he dealt with the three of them, and finally enjoyed the happiness of all people.

In his story, there are frustrations, misunderstandings, conspiracies, and dog food.

To be honest, if Wu Qiong were to listen to it by himself, he wouldn't be able to tell who it was talking about even if you changed your name and background.

"Old man, your story is too fake! According to you, Wu Qiong looks ordinary, but he can win the hearts of the three heavenly beauties. Do you always consider logic in telling stories?"

It was a young man in a green shirt who questioned him.

"Young master, you don't understand this. The story needs to be logical, but the reality sometimes has no logic at all. According to the old man's guess, then Wu Qiong used some unknown means to force them to submit, Or...they are blind." The old storyteller laughed.

Seeing that the young man in blue shirt was not hesitant, he smiled apologetically and said, "It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense. The young man saw that the young man was also wearing a green shirt. Could it be that Wu Qiong is the object of your admiration?"

"That's right!" The young man said proudly, "The 'Merry Swordsman' Wu Daxia is the person I admire the most. Not only am I wearing a blue shirt, but I also have more than a dozen sets of the same style of shirts in my package. Change! And it's more than that."

He pointed at the two people at the same table, and said triumphantly: "In order to imitate the idol, I specially recruited a monk and a Taoist priest to imitate the monk and two followers beside Wu Daxia!"

The storyteller was shocked at the young man in front of him, cupped his hands and said, "I admire you!"

"Ha! It's not good for you to worship someone, but you have to worship a piece of trash! What a joke!" A discordant voice sounded, and the young man squinted his eyes slightly.

I saw a young gentleman with a face like a crown was talking nonsense: "Then Wu Qiong is just out of luck! If he meets this young master, I will make him kneel down and beg for mercy, so that the heavenly girls will know who is right?" He is the true pride of heaven for the younger generation!"

"Oh?" The young man in green said softly, "Your Excellency said that Wu Daxia is a waste. Hehe, don't you think it's bad for you to use a long sword?!"

"Oh, I really don't know much about it." The young man continued to fart: "Wu Qiongmian was tenth on the list in the last issue, but his name is no longer on the list in this issue."

"If it is said that he has stepped into Xiantian, I would not believe it. There are still nine people in front of him, even if it is his turn, it will not be his turn.

Then the truth of the matter became obvious. He offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and either his kung fu was wasted and he became a useless person, or he was already dead! "

The man in the blue shirt said angrily, "Let go."

"You fart!" A crisp voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall and handsome nobleman in brocade clothes with an angry face.

"The man who can be favored by Su Mubai and the others must be a rare man in the world, so he can't be like what you said! At this moment, he must have stepped into the realm of innateness and achieved inhumanity!"

The jade-faced handsome guy said disdainfully: "Oh, I don't know as much as you little girl."

Although this young man in brocade clothes is wearing men's clothing, her curvy figure is not concealed, and her crisp voice is also very obvious. Besides, her big, bright and kind eyes are shining when looking back, even the blind can see that she is a woman , let alone normal people.

The young man in green shirt and his two companions looked at each other, and the monk said via voice transmission: "Brother Wu, this is the woman you provoked before, right?"

It turned out that the young man in green shirt was Wu Qiong.

They planned to disguise themselves to hide their identities, but Wu Qiong felt that it was too troublesome, so the three of them simply pretended to be little fans who worshiped Wu Qiong, and came to Baiyang Town in such a blatant way, but no one questioned it
"I don't! Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Qiong quickly denied it, then stroked his chin, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this girl is my little fan girl? It's enough for us to pretend to be a little fan boy, I didn't expect In this way, you can also meet the Lord.”

He looked at the girl up and down, seeing that she was dressed in brocade clothes. He must be a master who is not short of money.

If I ask her to borrow a few hundred taels of silver, I don't know if she will agree.

"If you insult Wu Daxia, you are insulting me!" The girl in brocade clothes drew her sword out of its sheath with a "squeaky" sound, and said coldly, "Draw your sword!"

"Brother Wu, this little girl who adores you is really crazy." The voice transmission of rebooting.

"How do I know that even though my surname is Wu, I'm not the Maple Leaf Cannon King who knows that people who admire me will do the same." Wu Qiong was helpless.

"What is Maple Leaf Cannon King? Forget it, that's not the point." Jie Se raised his eyebrows: "You don't plan to come to a hero to save the beauty or something?"

"Hehe, that idiot is only in the enlightened state, so how could he be this girl's opponent." Wu Qiong said concentratingly: "Don't say you can't see it, this girl is in the state of 'harmony between man and nature'."

In the arena where enlightenment is a super master, Wu Qiong doesn't need to talk about rebooting to understand what a master who "harmonizes man and nature" means.

"It's not easy for this girl to be so young."

"nonsense."

Wu Qiong rolled his eyes, and looked suspiciously at the girl in Jinyi.

Such a high level of cultivation is still so young, but she is his little fan girl. This girl is not simple!
"Ha! It's up to you? I'm a human being." Before the jade-faced youth finished speaking, the brocade-clothed girl had stabbed him with a sword.

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"

Dang!

The long sword in the brocade-clothed girl's hand was easily knocked away.

Wu Qiong: "."

This is too fake!Do you dare to use your heart in acting? !

Forget it, let's see what tricks you play.

"What kind of skill is it to bully a girl! Take the sword from my uncle!" Wu Qiong shouted angrily, and shot angrily.

Dang!

The long sword in the jade-faced young man's hand was blown away by a blow.

"." The jade-faced youth said solemnly, "Who are you!"

Wu Qiong smiled and said, "The Wu Qiong you mentioned is me."

"You idiot who dare not declare his real name!" The jade-faced youth sneered, "Don't think that wearing a blue gown and finding two monks and priests from a wild temple and Taoist temple somewhere can pretend to be Wu Qiong! Do you think I'm a fool? ?!"

"." Wu Qiong stroked his forehead helplessly: "I'm really Wu Qiong!"

No one believes the truth these days!
"Don't dare to say it! Don't run away if you have the guts!" The jade-faced youth put down a harsh sentence, turned and left.

He went to call someone.

Of course, in fact, he also left Wu Qiong and the others with a world of running away.

A fool can't stay in Baiyang Town for so long, he is not a fool.

Although it was taking advantage of his unpreparedness, this man in green shirt must be a master if he can knock away the long sword in his hand with one move!

He went back and shouted, the purpose was to show the people around him that he was not afraid of him!
In this way, no one will think that he is cowardly, and then think carefully about dealing with him.

He had already thought about it, and when the time came to bring someone back to the inn, the other party must have already left.

At that time, I said a few harsh words, so let's forget about it.

Regardless of the thoughts of the jade-faced youth over there, the shopkeeper here has already begun to persuade Wu Qiong.

"Young man, you'd better leave quickly!" The shopkeeper persuaded: "That man is Yang Ziwei from Yangjiazhuang, he is No. 70 and third in the ranking! I know you are not afraid of him, but his father is' The super master of Acquired Dzogchen, it is said that his father's name will be on the next ranking list. You can't afford it, so hurry up and leave!"

A super master of "Acquired Dzogchen"
Wu Qiong curled his lips secretly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I, Wu Qiong, have never been afraid of anyone in my life. Let them come!"

"Nonsense!" The storyteller yelled, "I think you are pretending to be Wu Qiong and bewildered! Listen to the advice from the little old man, hurry up and leave!"

"I'm really Wu Qiong!" Wu Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he ignored the sighing storyteller and shopkeeper, but said softly to the woman in brocade clothes, "I've surprised you."

"It's all right." The girl shook her head, cupped her hands and said, "I'm Xu Zihua, I don't know what to call you sir?"

"." Wu Qiong sighed: "I am really Wu Qiong. Why is it that no one believes it?"

"Since the young master doesn't want to say that, I don't want to ask. I think the young master must have some unspeakable secrets, so I can't tell you my real name." Xu Zihua smiled understandingly, and asked: "I don't know why the young master is here in Baiyang Town?"

The show is here!

Wu Qiong's eyes were fixed, and he said solemnly: "Guess?"

Xu Zihua: "."

Guess the yarn!If you want to know why you came, I still have to ask!
She forced a smile, and said softly: "Young master is really good at joking, so let me change the question. You are here to find someone?"

Wu Qiong leaned forward slightly, and lowered his voice: "Guess?"

Xu Zihua: "."

I guess you are a big-headed ghost!

The reboot next to him watched Peanut with gusto.

Turning his head, he found that Ye Qingxuan was memorizing something in a small notebook.

He was puzzled by the sound transmission: "Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

Ye Qingxuan had a shy expression: "Learn, learn."

Brother Wu is teaching girls on the spot!This opportunity is rare!
Now take the opportunity to learn it, so that you can use it on Junior Sister Zhao when you go back.

Suddenly enlightened about rebooting, he slapped his forehead and took out a small notebook to write.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Learn, learn." Rebooting also said.

Ye Qingxuan was puzzled: "For you, brother, this is completely the art of slaying dragons. Poor Dao still has Junior Sister Zhao who can practice it. What's the use of learning it?"

Hearing the words about rebooting, he was startled, then threw the notebook away, and ate peanuts without love.

【Yeah, I learned something useful】

Over there, Wu Qiong was still playing games with Xu Zihua.

Xu Zihua: "Can you guess or not?"

Wu Qiong: "Then you guess, I guess, can you guess?"

The veins on Xu Zihua's forehead popped up, and just when she was about to have an attack, a loud shout came:
"That wretch pretending to be Wu Qiong stands up for me! Today you are doomed!"

Wu Qiong turned his head and faced the stunned Yang Ziwei.

He stammered and asked, "You, why haven't you left yet?"

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