Yuanshen: Liyue Storyteller, Zhongli Gives Me God's Heart

Lin Zhibei book fans plus one.

Outside the door, guest Qing Zhongli came in with two cups of fragrant tea.

Put it on the table and push it to Walnut on the opposite side of the table, saying:

"Now you know how I feel."

"This book is really well written."

Hu Tao is still immersed in the story and cannot extricate himself.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that she was also stunned by Mr. Lin, Zhongli spoke out the little Jiujiu in his heart:

"How about we tomorrow..."

Hu Tao was reminded by Zhong Li's mention, that Mr. Lin will open a book at Heyu Teahouse tomorrow!

"Yes, let's go to listen to books tomorrow!"

Zhong Li smiled lightly when he heard the words, his eyes revealed an expression of anticipation.

Plan pass.

PS: The new book sets sail, the seedlings need everyone's care, sincerely ask everyone for a wave of data, a flower, and an evaluation ticket are the endless motivation of the author's code words!

Chapter 13 Yujian crawling?Young master's tricks become swords! (seeking flower evaluation tickets)

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Lin Zhibei to open his book again.

In the past few days, Quan Liyue has really spread the word.

Legend has it that Liyuegang and Yu Tea House.

There is a crazy storyteller who said that he doesn't have God's Eye because he doesn't want it.

And the storyteller also said.

Next time, I will bring a water god's eye to show everyone.

To prove that I am not bragging.

Then it got more and more outrageous.

From "Lin Zhibei's next storytelling must bring the eye of the water god".

Leng is word of mouth,

It was first passed down as "Lin Zhibei will bring a water god's heart to his next storytelling."

In the end, it turned out that "Lin Zhibei and the Seven Gods are brothers and sisters."

If Lin Zhibei heard it by himself, he would spit out a mouthful of old blood and quickly denied it.

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Seven gods, if you want to mess with those nonsense grandsons, don't mess with me.

It's a pity that Lin Zhibei doesn't know how evil he is being rumored now.

After finishing the book yesterday, he left Liyue Port and came to Guiliyuan.

First, he tested the power of the flying sword, which harmed many Qiuqiu people.

Then, he even came up with the idea of ​​flying with Yujian.

now.

In the wilderness of Guiliyuan, Lin Zhibei was about a foot above the ground, moving at an imperceptible speed. If it wasn't for Lin Zhibei's clothes fluttering from time to time, it would be almost impossible to tell that he was moving.

Because it's so slow!

Let's say that.

It's just a wheelchair, compared with Lin Zhibei's current speed.

High and low can also be regarded as an ae86 for going up the mountain.

The only amazing thing is, how can Lin Zhibei stand out of thin air?

in fact.

Under Lin Zhibei's feet, there were two flying swords, Mo May and Chun Shui.

In order to practice this trick, Lin Zhibei worked hard.

I don't know how many times I fell from the sky.

If it weren't for the physique of the second-rank junior master, Lin Zhibei would have been able to report to Shengtang in advance.

Crawled in the air for a long time.

Still not progressing, Lin Zhibei sighed: "Hey."

Then he jumped and jumped off the two small flying swords.

Those two flying swords have long been overwhelmed and seemed to be tired, flying back into the sword box tremblingly

"It seems that with my current sword energy and sword intent, there is still a little distance from Yujian flying."

Lin Zhibei murmured rather self-aware.

indeed.

It has nothing to do with Yu Jianfei.

Edgeworth Crawl is about the same.

Putting away the sword box, Lin Zhibei looked at the sun and felt that the time was about the same.

He has to go back and tell the story.

Thinking of this, he didn't waste any more time.

Turn around and walk towards Liyue Port.

Inside Heyu Teahouse.

It was still very lively, but everyone seemed to be used to being crowded.

It is worth mentioning that this time Fan Erye learned to be smart.

All the tables, chairs and benches were removed directly.

Isn't there more space now?

But it will be hard for the tea drinkers.

It was crowded, but at least someone still has a seat.

Now there are no more seats, so we can only stand together and eat melon seeds and drink tea.

This is not listening to books, this is the punishment.

After listening to a book, not only the legs are numb, but everyone is numb.

But when I think of Mr. Lin's heroic appearance on the stage, he is beaming with joy.

A folding fan sometimes acts as a sword and sometimes as a gun, which is very vivid.

Coupled with the twists and turns, the soul-stirring story of Xuedao.

Everyone feels it.

It's really worth it, even the punishment is worth it.

At the same time, in the private room on the second floor, Lin Zhibei's loyal book fan, Young Master, had already taken his seat

Anyway, it's all year-round, so if you don't come, you won't come for nothing.

He just didn't know that Dada Duck came to listen to Lin Zhibei's storytelling every day.

Will he miss his original purpose of coming to Liyue?

Speaking of which, the young master went back and practiced the kung fu of stringing rain into swords.

In addition to eating and sleeping, the rest is to practice this string of rain into swords.

Drinking tea in the box, thinking of this incident, he couldn't help practicing again.

It was also a cup of hot tea, and the young master sprinkled the tea into the sky seemingly casually.

At the same time, the eyes of God on his waist lit up.

After that, all the drops of water actually stopped, as if time had stopped.

The son's finger flicked on one of the drops of water.

Immediately, the water droplets resumed their movement, and were strung together into a sharp sword in the shape of a long needle by the water droplets hit by the bullet.

It flew towards a wall in the elegant room.

Even the private room next door could hear the movement of the water sword hitting the wall.

"boom!"

That is, there is no one else around.

If there are outsiders here, they will be amazed at the strength of the young master's comprehension.

This series of Yucheng swords was not only practiced by him, but also punched a hole in the white wall of the private room

Although it didn't penetrate, there are real bricks in the wall!

Making a hole that is absolutely not shallow is almost equivalent to the power of a shot from a musket gun.

Young Master definitely deserves the title of "Battle Genius".

But the young master doesn't seem to be satisfied with this.

"Tsk."

"It has been practiced for so long, how can it be so powerful."

The son is not exaggerating, if it is his water-shaped sword.

With just one sword, it is estimated that the wall was cut obliquely, and even the people behind the wall were seriously injured.

But he didn't think about it any more, poured another cup of tea, and drank it on his own.

"The teahouse on the side of the road is scattered with people."

"From the street, two or three shouts."

"Shake the fan in front of people, and Xingmu slaps the table."

"Everyone, listen carefully."

Humming the tune of "The Storyteller", Lin Zhibei sauntered in through the side door and came to the backstage of Heyu Teahouse.

Seeing Mr. Lin coming, a naughty kid slipped to the front desk and shouted:

"Mr. Lin is here!"

Immediately there was a commotion in the audience.

"Mr. Lin is here!"

"Mr. Lin really didn't run away."

Someone even shouted: "Mr. Lin, can you show your God's Eye first before opening the book!"

And Xiao Longtao had already stood still in the crowd without speaking.

But he was determined to see Lin Zhibei's appearance.

Backstage.

Lin Zhibei was changing clothes in his luxury private room, and he could more or less hear something shouting outside

"Oh!"

"God's eye."

"Almost forgot about this."

That's right, Lin Zhibei didn't take this matter to heart at all.

It's just Xiao Longtao, what is it?