Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Boyang and Rong Zhao looked at the mighty Yasha who was born with four arms, and the shocking scars on Yasha's body, as if they could see the bloody battle that Fushe had experienced.

The eyes of Boyang and Rong Zhao were full of admiration.

"Brother Yasha, what's your name?"

"The monsters that invaded Liyue this time are not easy-there are so many monsters suddenly appearing, something must have happened!"

"Brother Yasha is here, this battle must be won!"

Bo Yang and Rong Zhao spoke one after another.

But——after Fu She lost her memory, even her words became much less.

Just move forward silently.

Wei'an's body seems to be able to hold up a piece of sky, making the people behind him very at ease.

at full speed.

Fushe and several warlocks quickly entered the layered rock abyss and encountered several common monsters.

Before Boyang and Rong Zhao made their move.

The floating house has already moved forward quickly, covering a distance of nearly ten meters in one step.

Several punches in succession killed several monsters directly.

For Fu She, who has experienced many battles, monsters of this level are not enough to fear at all.

but--

Boyang and Rong Zhao behind Fushe were not overjoyed by Fushe's killing of monsters.

Because on the other side of the crowd.

Hundreds of monsters rushed up the steep mountain road in a black mass

see this scene.

Bo Yang and Rong Zhao shouted at almost the same time: "Brother Yasha, be careful—a large number of monsters are coming—Brother Yasha, step back, let us deal with these monsters!"

The voice just fell!

Boyang and Rong Zhao joined forces to urge the Taiwei instrument panel in their hands.

Use the power of the Taiwei instrument panel to block the monsters rushing up, and even drive those monsters into the cliff.

But - Boyang and Rong Zhao are human beings after all.

Neither the eyes of God nor powerful martial arts.

It is difficult to kill these monsters only by relying on the power of Taiwei instrument panel.

It can only be used as an assistant to help Yasha or Qianyan Army limit monsters.

but!

When Boyang and Rong Zhao urged the Taiwei instrument panel to block the pace of the monster's attack.

Fushe Yasha, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke:

"Stand back—"

"Let me fight—"

Before the voice fell, Fu She's body rushed up quickly with a swish.

Four fists waving together!

The ferocious fist directly beat these ordinary monsters to pieces.

Some were knocked off the cliff.

Others were directly killed by Fu She's fist.

See this scene!

Whether it was Bo Yang or Rong Zhao, or the other warlocks who followed.

They all opened their mouths in shock.

too strong!

The strength of this Yasha brother has exceeded their imagination.

With the help of this Yasha brother!

They believed that they would be able to defeat the monsters that invaded the layer rock abyss.

Chapter 160: Qianyan Army

now!

At Wangshu Inn!

Li Mo spoke slowly on the stage, and the audience listened carefully in the audience.

But——when Li Mo said that Floating She entered the layered rock abyss and joined the battle to help the Qianyan Army.

All the audience in the inn were shocked.

As a native of Liyue, although 500 years have passed, there are still storytellers in the teahouse telling the story of the rock giant abyss.

It is often said that the warlock who is not afraid of death——

I often talk about the Qianyan Army fighting hard to kill the enemy——

It will also talk about the nameless Yaksha of unknown origin——

But no storyteller has ever known the specific identity of that nameless Yasha, let alone the name of that nameless Yasha.

until today!

It was the first time to say the name of the nameless Yaksha.

He is Fu She!

It is the first Yaksha under the seat of Yan Wang Dijun, and also the most powerful Yaksha in history.

After hearing the storyteller say that Fushe is the nameless Yasha, the audience in the inn talked a lot:

"Damn storyteller—didn't you say that the karma above Fu She's soul has weakened? Turn around and let Fu She go to the rocky abyss to die? You are so cruel!"

"This is the first time I've heard that the nameless Yaksha who died in the layered rock abyss was Fu She. Could it be a storyteller making it up?"

"It shouldn't be like making it up - the stories told before have been confirmed, and this time it should be more true."

"Even if I lost my memory, I didn't forget to protect Liyue. I really cried—"

"Is there a possibility that Lord Fushe didn't die in the layered rock abyss, but lived in seclusion again after the battle?"

"Stop arguing, I heard from the scholar-"

"Not only Yasha, but also the warlocks Boyang and Rong Zhao who are not afraid of death, hey, why are these two names so familiar?"

"Damn—they seem to have the same names as Master Yelan's ancestors?"

"Is there a possibility that the warlock who resisted the monsters in the layered rock abyss is the ancestor of Lord Yelan?"

"Who is going to inform Master Yelan—"

After knowing these news.

Immediately, someone came out of the inn, intending to inform Lord Yelan who was busy with the news that Bo Yang and Rong Zhao appeared in the story.

After the audience discussed for a while.

Finally found that the voice of their discussion has affected the storyteller's normal storytelling.

They all consciously shut their mouths.

At this moment - in the corner of the inn.

Mandrill stared at the storyteller on the stage very seriously, and listened carefully to the details of each story.

Mandrill was not surprised when he heard that Floating House was going to the rock abyss.

He once also searched for the trace of Big Brother Fushe in the Layer Rock Abyss.

But—unfortunately, nothing was found.

At this moment, Mandrill could only silently pray for Big Brother Fushe, hoping that Big Brother Fushe would still be alive after going through the battle of Layer Rock and Giant Abyss.

That is at this time.

The staff of the Hall of Rebirth came to Hall Master Hutao with a lot of leaflets in their arms: "Master Hall Master, the leaflets you requested have been copied [-] copies——"

"What to do with these leaflets?"

Hu Tao looked at the leaflets handed over by his subordinates and was very satisfied.

Exactly the same as his actual one.

Even - on the leaflet, there is a portrait of Zhongli and the name of Lord Yanwang Dijun.

It can be said to be very disrespectful to the emperor.

But - Walnut doesn't care about these.

Anyway, even if Zhongli knew about it, it was impossible to blame her.

Hu Tao smiled and said: "Wait a while——when the storyteller finishes telling the story, you can distribute leaflets in the inn! Turn everyone in the inn into our customers!"

The staff of the Hall of Rebirth said cautiously: "But—the Lord Dijun is over there—in case the Lord Dijun sees——"

Hu Tao said indifferently: "What are you afraid of—I am the master of the Hall of Rebirth, and he is just a guest, can it be reversed?"

The staff of Xiangsheng Hall said helplessly: "As ordered——"

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When the audience in the audience quieted down.

Li Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then continued his storytelling.

With Li Mo's storytelling!