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

The pot has exploded.

Just now he sharply commented on Lin Zhibei as Xiao Longtao who "plays tricks".

Now it's almost time to find a crack in the ground to get in.

How embarrassing.

But when I said it just now, I was still quiet.

It happened that everyone heard it.

Now there are not only ordinary listeners, but even some listeners who have the eyes of God.

They all looked sideways at Xiao Longtao.

And Lin Zhibei on the stage, how could he let Xiao Longtao go?

While playing with the blue eye of God, he said:

"Mr. Xiao, what do you think of my God's Eye?"

It's okay not to ask, just ask.

Everyone turned their attention to Xiao Longtao.

I saw Xiao Longtao suppressed a face like a pig's liver, turned around and wanted to leave.

But after squeezing for a long time, I didn't squeeze out half a meter.

Instead, it made the people around him laugh.

The clown was me.

And Lin Zhibei on the stage was smiling, as if he was in a good mood:

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, don't rush away, you haven't watched Chuan Yu Cheng Jian yet, why are you leaving?

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 15 Strings of rain into swords,

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, don't rush away."

Lin Zhibei stopped Xiao Longtao.

When Xiao Longtao first heard this, he didn't know what it meant.

Until Lin Zhibei delivered the next sentence.

"I haven't watched Chuan Yu Cheng Jian yet, why are you leaving?"

Xiao Longtao, who originally turned his back to Lin Zhibei, heard the second half of the sentence.

A face that had already become a pig's liver suddenly turned ugly.

Why is he so talkative.

Liwei! (seeking flower evaluation tickets)

Isn't this just handing over your face for nothing?

And the young master in the private room on the second floor heard Lin Zhibei's words.

Even more surprised.

Mr. Lin, the storyteller, also wants to perform a string of rain into swords!

Then he looked at the hole he had punched in the white wall, thoughtful.

In order to practice the so-called "Rain into a Sword", Dadalia practiced for a whole night

what's going on?

As soon as this person got the God's Eye, he's about to make a rain of swords? !

So what has become of my combat genius Dadalia?

Although the son also finds this unbelievable.

But he also thought of the ability of this person to speak out just now.

My mood became a little tangled up again, and I couldn't even drink the tea that was on my lips.

"Is this reasonable..."

The mood of Hu Tao and Zhong Li in the private room on the third floor is completely different from that of the two below.

The two of them didn't come to listen to the book the day before yesterday, so naturally they didn't know what Lin Zhibei was going to perform.

Can you hear the words "string rain into swords", can you still not understand?

Hu Tao jumped up from his seat excitedly, his plum blossom eyes sparkling.

"Wow!"

"Zhongli, he wants to perform Rain into Sword!"

"It's that old sheep-fur man's String of Rain into a Sword!"

Of course Zhongli knew what Chuan Yucheng's sword was pointing at.

He read the last "Wanwen Magazine" every word carefully.

This string of rain into swords is exactly the buttons that Lin Zhibei left at the end of his storytelling last time.

The move that the sheep fur old man used against the talisman general Shui Jia.

It is a kind of supernatural power that attracts thousands of water droplets with one drop of water, and the rain turns into a sword!

Although Zhong Li's mood was a little up and down, he didn't jump up and down like Hu Tao.

He just showed a shallow smile and said:

"Hehehe, I'm looking forward to that too."

After speaking, he turned his eyes from the excited Hu Tao to Lin Zhibei who was sitting upright below.

I also really want to see what this string of rain into swords is like.

As for the die-hard book fans on the first floor, just hearing these four words, they are already so excited

"I never imagined that I could see Rain Turning into Swords in my lifetime!"

"This book is really worth listening to. Not only are there books to listen to and fun to read, but there is also a special talent show!"

"I have no regrets in this life to enter the snow knife, woo woo woo."

Lin Zhibei on the stage saw that his emotions were almost mobilized, so he just pressed his hand.

Everyone in the audience shut up immediately.

This is a trick in the book, everyone's eyes widened, for fear of missing it.

I saw Lin Zhibei looking at Erye Fan at the side:

"Fan Erye, borrow something to use."

Fan Erye was puzzled, but he just nodded.

I can't afford to offend this great Buddha.

I saw Lin Zhibei walking past Second Master Fan and going out from the side door to take a look.

After confirming that there was no one outside the door, he waved to the backstage curtain.

Two clerks brought out a table, facing the side door.

One of the guys made a bow to Second Master Fan, and picked up a porcelain bottle next to Second Master Fan

On the empty table directly opposite the side door.

The people below were quiet and no one raised any questions.

We all know that Mr. Lin is making preparations.

It seems that this string of dead souls under Yu Chengjian's sword is this white porcelain bottle.

Everything is ready.

Lin Zhibei stood by the lectern table and drank the tea in a rather cool manner.

Poured another glass.

It looked like he was just pouring tea, but in fact Lin Zhibei was also brewing sword energy and sword intent in his chest.

Suddenly, he only felt a string in his heart tighten.

Sprinkle that tea straight into the sky.

Then a seemingly random finger popped out.

a drop.

two drops.

Ten drops.

Hundred drops.

The drops of water connected into a thread, and then turned into a sharp sword like a long needle.

Going towards the porcelain bottle with the momentum of running thunder.

"boom!"

The porcelain bottle shattered.

More than broken.

The place hit by the water sword was directly crushed into powder!

It's like a fast snowfall!

Look at the porcelain vase being smashed into pieces by Lin Zhibei's "tea" sword.

The audience was silent for a second, and then the sound was like thunder!

Not just applause, but more applause.

"it is good!"

"well!"

"Mr. Lin is eternal!"

"What a string of rain into a sword!"

"Mr. Lin keeps what he says, I admire him!"

Among them were some bad people who never forgot to tease Xiao Longtao while watching the play.

"Mr. Xiao, why don't you come and make a sword from the rain?"

Xiao Longtao watched Lin Zhibei's operation, how could he dare to offend Lin Zhibei.

He is still somewhat self-aware.

This string of rain becomes a sword, let him do it, he will never be able to do it in his life!

Lin Zhibei was right!

There is also a gap between God's Eye and God's Eye!

This string of rain into swords is the gap between him and Lin Zhibei!

To know.

How many minutes did it take Lin Zhibei to get the God's Eye?

To be able to use the power of the water element so proficiently.

How can I compare myself with him?

Now I'm not dizzy anymore, and I'm not pretending anymore.

Xiao Longtao hastily admitted his mistake:

"Mr. Lin, I am blind! Please forgive me!"