Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 125 Dongping
Time flies like a white horse, and spring will come in the blink of an eye.

On February [-], the dragon raises its head!
At this time, the cold winter has passed, and the warm spring is coming. It should be a scene of revival and vitality.

But in Dongping City, there is not much spring, and there is no scene of red flowers, willows and green, and the scenery of walking on the embankment.

In Dongping City, there are full of waist and hip swords, ferocious strongmen and villains, people from all walks of life with different clothes and strange shapes, gang children who come and go like wind and roar like thunder.

Even though it was February [-], when the dragon raised its head during the festive season, there was nothing festive and peaceful. The most shops on the street were blacksmith shops, and the sound of tinkling and knocking could be heard endlessly. Even small vendors were selling various weapons.

Where did the common people go?

These are the common people!

In the borderland of Mengzhou, there are demons infesting outside and ghosts living inside, and a sturdy folk custom has been formed.

Therefore, the people here are all dressed up, with swords in hand, and bowstrings in their backs, and conflicts will break out casually. Fighting and fighting, you will never find the delicate tenderness of the Jiangnan water town, only the iron and blood in the borderlands.

Of course, no matter how tough the folk customs are, you can’t stop eating and drinking, so apart from the weapon shop and blacksmith shop, there are still many livelihood businesses. Ordinary people.

There is a newly opened restaurant here.

"Three bowls are not enough?"

"What the hell?"

"Why is this restaurant called this name?"

"If you say that you are from the countryside, you are from the countryside, and you don't even know the names of these three bowls of Bugang?"

"Oh, what's the name?"

"The wine sold in this store is not called three bowls, but it is called through the bottle, and it is called out to pour."

"Then why set up a chess piece that can't pass three bowls?"

"Mingtang is here. His wine is very strong. The average person can drink up to three bowls. After drinking three bowls, he will pour it out when he goes out. He can only lie down in this shop, stay for one night, sleep for one night. It takes two days to get up, pay the money and leave."

"What kind of wine is so powerful? Could it be that it was mixed with Mongolian sweat medicine, and now this black shop has opened up in the county?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what a black shop, this is the Jinlinmen's restaurant, famous for its innocence!"

"The Jinlin Gate, is that the Jinlin Gate that has been the most popular recently?"

"Otherwise, there is another Jinlin Gate. Let me tell you, there is another famous hall in these three bowls, but if you are interested, go there. There is a newly opened opera troupe in the main street. Go in and have a look. Open your eyes."

"Theatrical troupe, I don't like to watch those things, chattering, making a lot of noise, talking too much, I'd better have a drink!"

"What do you know, this troupe is different from other troupes. They are excellent in singing and storytelling, especially that Mr. Su's book... Forget it, it's useless to tell you here. Let's go, today I invite you to watch the show, read it Come out for a drink after the show."

"Please, my mother, is the sun coming out from the west?"

"..."

After the restaurant on the street, the street was bustling again, with the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers. It was the start of the opera troupe.

There was already a long queue in front of the theatrical troupe, and the people who came after seeing this rushed to catch up. Even the fierce and powerful gangsters with waists, hips and swords did not dare to join the line, yelling and clamoring, they could only discuss in a low voice.

"I don't know what's new for today?"

"Yeah, Wu Song fights tigers all day long, Yang Zhi sells knives, and Jiang Menshen lives in Kansai. No matter how good-looking they are, they're too crooked!"

"Didn't there be a new cross slope a while ago, Wu Erlang fought against Sun Erniang, good guy, that hag is more fierce than my family!"

"Bao Gong'an is also good, the five rats make trouble in Tokyo, and the royal cat fights the five rats!"

"There is one in Kaifeng~Bao Qingtian, who is stern and selfless~distinguishes loyalty from traitors!"

"Stop singing, stop singing, is your voice going to kill someone?"

"What about Bao Gongan? It's meaningless at all. Mr. Su's book is the best. My heart melts after hearing the story of the white lady. The first meeting on the broken bridge~ Swimming in the lake and borrowing an umbrella to inspire true feelings~"

"The one in front, you should continue to sing, I suddenly feel better!"

"Snakes for sale, snakes for sale, snakes caught in the mountains just yesterday, white ones, green ones, red ones, yellow ones, blue ones, green ones, black ones, all with flowers, all of them are guaranteed to be female snakes, the price is fair, childlike No bullying, buy ten snakes and get one free!"

"Paper umbrellas are red media, sell umbrellas!"

People's words are mostly jokes.

But there are also quite a few gangsters with serious expressions, talking in low voices.

"I heard that this troupe is not easy!"

"Isn't it simple?"

"Do you know about the big battle three months ago?"

"This Dongping County has a river-crossing raptor!"

"Lu Junyi, the head of the Jinlin Sect, took out the three major gangs one by one, especially the last Flying Eagle Hall. The thirteen flying eagles joined together. In the end, one of them counted as one, and they all became the souls of the Lu Sect's head."

"Flying Eagle Hall, isn't that the dog of the White Lotus Sect? The Jinlin Sect can handle the White Lotus Sect?"

"White Lotus Sect, they are all like bodhisattvas crossing the river, and it's hard to protect themselves!"

"This... how to say?"

"You don't know, some time ago, the White Lotus Sect caught a practitioner in that black shop outside the city, but that person had a background and directly recruited his master, He is a real person who has cultivated supernatural powers! "

"The real person's surname is Qiao, his Dharma name is Daoqing, and his title is Huanmojun. He has amazing supernatural powers. After rescuing his apprentice from the black shop of the White Lotus Sect, he directly killed the branch altar of the White Lotus Sect in Dongping City and killed the disciples in Dongping City. Separate the altar master, and then went to Anyang Mansion to fight with Bai Fozi, the great altar master of the White Lotus Sect in Anyang, and finally wounded Bai Fozi."

"Bai Fozi was defeated, so he had to beg for forgiveness to the Huanmo Lord, kowtow to apologize, and offered a lot of compensation, and also gave up the site of Dongping City to be used as a dojo for Huanmo Jun. Every day Huanmojun is in Anping, the White Lotus Sect will live in Anping every day." Do not enter Anping."

"I said, why haven't I seen those guys in sackcloth and filial piety lately, pretending to be gods and tricking ghosts?"

"That is, the Huanmojun opened a mountain in Anping, and the Jinlin Sect hurriedly came to him and became Huanmojun's registered disciple."

"Apart from the Jinlin Sect, the Huanmo Lord has three other disciples. One is called the Confused Demon King Fan Rui, the other is called the Supreme Protector Dai Zong, and the third is called Hongtianlei Lingzhen. They are all masters of magic. Linmen, the limelight in Anping County is really the same for a while, I am the only one who is the only one, and the government has to give him three points."

"Besides, what is the government? It has long since stopped doing anything. The focus is on the White Lotus Sect. The Five Lotus Sect is the largest sect in Mengzhou. As an enemy, aren't you afraid that the White Lotus Sect will invite True Lord Wulian?"

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful Wulian Zhenjun is, you can't ask Mengzhou to belong to his Wulian sect. It's a matter of course to pay a little bit of loss, so you have to call Wulian Zhenjun, do you think Wulian Zhenjun is your white lotus sect's cattle and horses?"

"That's right, the Human Huanmo Lord knows how to practice magic. That disciple, Dai Zong, the Taibao, can travel thousands of miles in a day. If you, Wulian Zhenjun, come here, if you can't kill him directly, he will use the magic method to escape. , in the future, I will specifically find you to divide the altar into trouble, to see if your Wulian sect can stand it?"

"So, the White Lotus Sect can only smash teeth and swallow blood, and honestly give up this Dongping County to Lord Huanmo!"

"It's only natural for such an expert to occupy a county."

"It's just... Hey, why is the one in front of you not moving? If you buy a ticket, hurry up and leave, don't get stuck there."

"Phew, it's finally my turn. Give me ten unanimous tickets for the second floor. What, each person can only buy one. Do you see the brother behind me? Don't, don't get me wrong, we are not looking for trouble, I mean we are together Line up to buy!"

"Open the stage, open the stage!"

　I didn’t call until almost ten o’clock yesterday. It’s really difficult to write the [-]th update. Let’s make it up in installments. Every day, the [-]th update is made up for [-] days. Today, the [-]th update will start first.
　　
　
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