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Chapter 263 The Storyteller Under the Bridge

When passing by the bridge, Xu Lingyue was attracted by a storyteller's voice, and saw a large group of people surrounded by the bridge, and the voice came from that place.

She was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly led A Yuan down from the side to the bridge, squeezed into the crowd, and saw a young son wanting to tell a story.

Not long after, the young master started, and the onlookers beside him had already begun to look forward to it, and suddenly fell silent.

"Let's continue with the last chapter. It is said that in ancient times, a handsome fairy fell in love with a fox demon and finally fell into the devil's way. What happened in the middle, let's listen to the next one."

"It's said that the immortal is the first phoenix born in the world. Once, the immortal went down to the world and encountered a little fox demon who had just opened up his wisdom. No, let the immortal see that the little fox demon has something If you are spiritual, you kindly bring some with you to become an immortal, but who would have expected that fox demon to covet the immortal for a long time, but our immortal cultivates the way of ruthlessness, and has never understood love..." The storyteller shook his head Telling the story, with an intoxicated expression.

When the storyteller mentioned the abuse, everyone immediately held their breath and wiped away their tears, as if they could empathize with it, but when it came to the funny part, everyone immediately laughed out loud.

With a "snap", the storyteller slapped the board, and then said: "Whether the Immortal can save the little fox, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Among the crowd, there was a girl in a blue skirt who was wiping her tears with a handkerchief. What she heard was a distraught man, already choked up, and asked sadly: "Since the celestial being is willing to fall into hell for the little fox?" Mo Dao, why can't you love little foxes?"

When other people saw her raise a question, they echoed it. The storyteller sighed, took a sip of tea, and then explained her doubts: "Oh, our Immortal Venerable also has unavoidable reasons, as we said earlier, The celestial venerable cultivates the ruthless way. If it comes to love, it will be light if the skills are abolished, but it will be a backlash if it is serious, and this backlash will be imposed on the person the celestial venerable loves, so ah, the celestial venerable does not If you dare to love, you can't love, otherwise the little fox will only die, and if it is serious, it will be wiped out."

After listening to the storyteller's words, the girl in the blue skirt was crying so hard that she mourned: "Wooooow, poor little fox."

"If you want me to say, all these hardships are borne by the immortal. Although the little fox is pitiful, the immortal is not. If he hadn't met the little fox, the immortal would still be a high god, but because of the little fox, the immortal The venerable fell into the devil's way, woo woo woo, the celestial venerable is the most pitiful one." Another girl shared her point of view, but she began to cry sadly as she spoke, and the more she cried, the sadder she became. I can't persuade them.

Unexpectedly, the girl in the blue skirt retorted: "No, the little fox is the most pitiful one."

"No, the immortal is the one. I blame the little fox for provoking the immortal." Hearing what the girl in the blue skirt said, the other girl was furious. refute.

The two quarreled and quarreled, and more and more spectators joined the quarrel, as if they wanted to argue about right and wrong, but the public said the public was right and the woman said the woman was right. After a long debate, everyone No one is still convinced.

Xu Lingyue, who was next to her, just wanted to come over to join in the fun, but who knew that such a thing would happen, she didn't dare to move, let alone say a word about this story, for fear of being provoked by the two groups of people And attack it.

The storyteller next to him seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and was not affected at all. Instead, he was drinking tea calmly and watching the excitement.

At the end of the debate, it is no longer simply saying who is pitiful, but has developed to who is right and who is wrong?
"Tsk tsk tsk." The storyteller clicked a few times and continued to drink tea calmly.

After drinking the last cup of tea, he got up and began to pack his things, intending to leave.

"Wait, young master." Xu Lingyue stepped forward to stop him.

The storyteller was puzzled, but he didn't stop what he was doing. He continued to pack his things, raised his head and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"

However, he couldn't help looking at Xu Lingxu Lingyue a few more times, because this was the first time he saw a sane audience, which made him wonder if the other party had any purpose, but when he thought about his own What purpose can the other party have if they don't have anything?Thinking of this, the storyteller shook his head and smiled blankly.

"I want to discuss a cooperation with the young master. I don't know what the young master wants?" She smiled slightly, and explained the purpose of coming straight to the point.

As soon as the words fell, the storyteller was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered his normal expression, raised his head and said with a faint smile: "Miss, I am just joking, I am just a grassroots person, and I make a living by storytelling, I think, I have nothing to cooperate with the girl .”

"My lord, don't belittle yourself. What I want to cooperate with you this time is storytelling. If you are willing, we should find a place to talk." Although the other party refused, Xu Lingyue did not give up. She looked serious. Looking at each other, he sincerely invited.

Sure enough, this time the storyteller didn't refuse outright, but was thoughtful, as if he was considering whether to accept her invitation or not. She could tell that this man was not rich, and there were obvious patches on his clothes, which had already been washed pale, and his books have also turned yellow.

After a long time, I heard the storyteller agree: "Okay, I am willing."

Xu Lingyue was overjoyed.

At this moment, the audience of Xianzun's group pulled her over and asked indignantly: "Hey, girl, tell me, does this little fox deserve it?"

"No, it's the Immortal Venerable who is ruthless." The old fox quickly retorted.

Xu Lingyue looked dazed, and was dragged into the battlefield in a good way, erh, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

"Girl, talk to me."

"That's it."

……

Seeing that she didn't speak, the two factions continued to ask questions one after another. She only felt her ears buzzing and her head was about to explode.

"Stop" she finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled.

Not to mention, it was really effective, the people on both sides fell silent, but what followed was that she had goosebumps as she stared at Xu Lingyue with countless eyes, so she gave them a coquettish smile.

"I think the Immortal Venerable is certainly wrong, but the little fox is not wrong at all? Indeed, it is because of the little fox that the Immortal Venerable fell into the devil's way, but the Immortal Venerable is indeed ruthless."

People from both factions were not satisfied with this answer. They stared at her with resentful eyes and clapped their fists, as if they wanted to step forward to beat her up. Xu Lingyue laughed awkwardly, and was ready to run away.

"So I think the little fox's mistake is that he wants to die and live for a man. Why does he have to hang himself on a tree? Since the immortal knows that he can't fall in love with the little fox, he should have rejected it completely from the beginning. , instead of engaging in some ambiguity, making the little fox mistakenly think that there is still a chance."

(End of this chapter)