I, the tomb robbing storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

The jianghu atmosphere created by Zhang Lin has completely attracted the hearts of the listeners.

In particular, I heard him say that what he was talking about was a past that even Lao Jiumen himself did not know.

The crowd was even more excited, doesn’t this mean that this is the first time that the life of the black-backed old sixth is public?

When Yin Nanfeng heard this, he looked at Zhang Yueshan with a curious face.

“Deputy Zhang, you’ve seen the black-backed old sixth, don’t you know what happened to him in the northwest?”

Zhang Yueshan shook his head, “Shangsanmen has always been ignorant of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and I have not seen this black-backed old sixth very many times.” ”

“Besides, those years and months were turbulent, if he was the first knifeman of the Northwest Gang, why did he come to Changsha again?”

“I reckon he must have committed a crime in the Northwest and is not tolerated by the gang!”

“This kind of past, the black-backed old sixth, will certainly not tell others.”

Yin Nanfeng nodded, from Zhang Yueshan’s words, she did not feel that there was anything unique about the black-backed old sixth.

At this time, he heard Zhang Lin continue: “The black-backed old sixth is very unpopular in Changsha. ”

“Because he is completely a northwesterner, taciturn and does not communicate with anyone.”

“He fights backwards just to make money, to be alone, not to take apprentices.”

“People on the road all say that the black-backed old sixth has persecution paranoia, and feels that if he goes to the grave to fight, as long as there are others, he will definitely plot against him from behind.”

“In fact, these people are right, this is the quality of a top knifeman.”

“Never trust anyone, and never leave your back to the enemy.”

“The black-backed old sixth is to adhere to this principle, in order to survive in the cruel northwest knifeman meeting.”

“Although he was cautious when he fell, there was a point that made the people on the road wonder.”

“That is the black-backed old sixth who has always been a loner, but he has a special love for an old prostitute in Changsha City.”

“When the old prostitute was betrayed, the black-backed old man went to the meeting with a single knife and snatched the old prostitute out.”

“This is also the origin of his prodigal son’s name!”

When the crowd heard this, they understood why the black-backed old man was called the prodigal son, but at the same time, there was a vague discomfort.

Because in most people’s minds, the prodigal son corresponds to a handsome man.

And related to the prodigal son, it should be a beautiful woman, not an old prostitute!

Such a combination makes people feel very uncomfortable!

That’s probably why people are born with fantasies about good things.

Zhang Lin’s expression was a little awkward when he saw everyone, and he smiled secretly in his heart.

At this time, the black-backed old sixth is indeed incomprehensible.

But if only this group knew about him in the Northwest.

Looking back at this story of the prodigal son and the old prostitute, you will feel differently!

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“The black-backed sixth seems to be a person with a lot of tragic past.”

“So he often smoked opium, and after smoking a lot of cigarettes, he would enter a state of madness.”

“Every day in the middle of the night, I have to practice the knife until I am exhausted.”

“During the day, he shrank to the side and really looked like a madman.”

“At this time, it was only his knife and the old prostitute who accompanied him.”

“It seems that they only need each other personally, and as for the rest, there is no way to guess.”

“Everyone knows that the black-backed old sixth’s knife is fast, but they don’t know that his sword technique has a special name, called Falling Rain!”

“The rain knife method can split tiny raindrops in half with one knife!”

At this moment, Zhang Yueshan, who had heard the Falling Rain Knife Technique, suddenly changed his face.

The mouth murmured, “The Falling Rain Knife Method… No, it won’t…”

“Black-backed Old Sixth, it won’t be him, will it?”

Yin Nanfeng said curiously, “Deputy Zhang, what did you think?” So excited. ”

For a long time, Zhang Yueshan said, “You don’t know, the Falling Rain Sword Technique, in that year, only one person practiced it.” ”

“It is the first knifeman of the Northwest Brotherhood, called Li Tiansend.”

Li Tiansheng?

This name is very unfamiliar to Yin Nanfeng.

Zhang Yueshan added, “Li Tianjian is an abandoned baby, who was picked up by a certain master of the Brotherhood on the side of the river. ”

“This parish lord felt that this was a child sent by heaven, and the parish lord was surnamed Li, so he named him Li Tiansheng.”

“At that time, the warlords in various parts of the Xia Kingdom were divided and there were many gangs.”

“Even in this case, many people know the name of Li Tian’s gift, because he has practiced the Falling Rain Knife Technique.”

Yin Nanfeng was also attracted by Zhang Yueshan’s words and couldn’t help asking, “Since this is the case, Li Tiansheng is so talented and is the righteous son of the lord of the church, it is reasonable to say that he will continue to work in the Brotherhood.” ”

“Why did he go to the usual sand alone later, and even the past was erased by himself?”

Zhang Yueshan shook his head, “All I know is that the Brotherhood of Elders broke out into civil unrest later, and the various hall masters fell into a scuffle in order to compete for the position of the chief rudder.” ”

“And Li Tianjian disappeared in this melee, and no one knows where he went.”

“Now it seems that it is actually hidden in Changsha.”

“And this past that no one in the jianghu knows, this Mr. Storyteller seems to be very clear!”

After Zhang Yueshan finished speaking, he heard Zhang Lin also tell the origin of the black-backed old sixth.

As he guessed, the black-backed old sixth was indeed the missing Li Tianshou!

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