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

Gently cupping her jade arms, a smile gradually emerged from her beautiful face.

"Fengshen, he has been forgotten by the world for so long, I don't know how many tricks he can survive under my hands now. However, where the lady didn't notice, an extremely thin steel needle quietly flew out of the bathroom and stuck to the ground. It landed quietly on the carpet next to the lady's bare feet, still hardly noticeable.

In the teahouse, Lin Zhibei took care of both ends, talking about books, while the lady Rosalin was being watched over there.

[As we mentioned in the last book, the one-armed old man handed out a sword! 】

[In an instant, the entire river was split by this sword, a full two hundred feet! 】

Listening to Lin Zhibei's description, watching the movements of Lin Zhibei's hands.

Everyone present really felt that the method of this sword to break the river was as if it was in front of their own eyes.

"One sword breaks the river two hundred feet? Are you kidding me!"

"Wow, it really is the sword god."

"I declare that from now on, old man Li will be number one in my heart, and Mr. Lin will be number two."

"Hey, look!"

The person who spoke seemed to have discovered something, and pointed at Lin Zhibei on the stage.

"Mr. Lin, you are bleeding!"

"The story says that there is bleeding, what kind of operation is this?"

"I've only heard of cuckoo crying blood, Mr. Lin is really extraordinary!"

Lin Zhibei on the stage didn't notice it at first, but was mentioned by the audience and wiped his nose.

Sure enough, it was blood.

Lin Zhibei smiled wryly in his heart, but he still pretended not to care.

It's not easy to eavesdrop on some lady's information.

It was said earlier that Feijian can be used as a surveillance under Lin Zhibei's control.

But even if it's like the Twelve Flying Swords, it's still too big.

It was impossible to leave Lin Zhibei and fly to Mond.

After several attempts, Lin Zhibei finally used a two-inch long steel needle as a flying sword.

It has been sent to the Goethe Hotel.

But something even worse happened.

this lady...

She is a pure exhibitionist, as long as she does not go out, she will never wear clothes.

Even if the subordinates came, they would still be naked.

But it was hard for Lin Zhibei.

Who can resist this?

But if you can't stand it, you have to.

For the small goal of collecting all seven chess pieces, I can only go to the north of the bitter forest.

On the stage.

Lin Zhibei's expression quickly returned to calm, and he first mobilized his internal strength to stop the nosebleed.

Then, using elemental power as a guide, he pulled the bleeding nose to the handkerchief handed over by the guy next to him

After solving the unexpected situation, Lin Zhibei just smiled at the surprised audience.

"I'm sorry, I have no choice but to make everyone laugh at the deepest love."

I don't know whether Lin Zhibei's so-called "place of deep love" refers to a lady or a sword breaks the river. Then he continued to talk about the book as if nothing happened.

[There are [-] characters on the sword box! 】

[This sword heals the injustices of the world, and this sword is worthy of all people in the world. 】

After hearing this sentence under the stage, many people secretly applauded in their hearts.

Such a person who heals injustices, such a person who deserves no shame.

Listen to the book, that's what you hear.

mood!

Injustice is emotion.

Ashamed, but more emotional.

Everyone who comes here to listen to books at Heyu Teahouse, who doesn't have any grievances in their hearts?

Just say that Xiao Longtao a few days ago made everyone very upset.

Mr. Lin just kicked out Liyue directly, happy!

Now these eighteen words can be said to sum up the many injustices in this world.

Unknowingly, Lin Zhibei had a few more loyal fans.

Of course, Lin Zhibei didn't know it himself, he was only responsible for telling the book enough to make it interesting, and left the other things to the system to calculate.

Just listen to him continue:

[The persimmon passes by a gazebo...]

[The person in the gazebo turned out to be a good brother Shizi met when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes, the wooden sword ranger! 】

[Now it is extremely desolate, or in other words, it is still as desolate as before. 】

[After all, when it comes to taking the sky as the quilt and the ground as the seat, there is nothing to lose. 】

After hearing the story of Persimmon and the Wooden Sword Ranger, the audience were full of emotion.

"Originally good brothers, but now they are one in the sky and the other in the ground. If I were a wooden sword ranger, I would feel bad."

"Don't talk nonsense, the wooden sword ranger doesn't care at all, okay?"

"Stylish!"

"Yes, it really deserves the word."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhibei thought of what happened to the wooden sword ranger, and felt a little sad again.

The so-called I trade siblings for siblings, dare to laugh at Mr. Huang for not being a husband, that is the case.

Hey, even the storyteller Lin Zhibei sighed inwardly.

This is where storytelling is bad. I clearly know the ending of everything, but I still want to tell the story with relish.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhibei decided to leave a button.

The meeting between Persimmon and his old friend will be left to the next issue.

It is by no means to leave hooks out of context.

Just to make everyone look forward to it.

After all, the faster you speak, the sooner that day will come.

So ever.

With a "slap", Lin Zhibei fell to Xingmu.

[If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter. ]

Next, what Lin Zhibei has to do is what he agreed with everyone last time.

Evaluation!

This time, Lin Zhibei made up his mind to criticize Tianquan Ningguang!

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 24 Lin Zhibei sharply commented on his wife's gaze!

After Lin Zhibei fell on the Xingmu, his mouth felt dry, so he picked up some tea to moisten his throat.

I also secretly sighed in my heart.

I have to say that this storytelling is indeed a physical effort.

Lin Zhibei also understood why Liu Su only spoke once in three days.

Even if I have the skills and skills of the seniors to add to me.

In addition, the internal force of Da Huang Ting warms and nourishes the body, so it can barely withstand once every two days.

If he said it every day, Lin Zhibei's voice would be ruined sooner or later.

If the storytelling wasn't so tiring, Lin Zhibei really wanted to talk about it every day.

(Ask for a flower evaluation ticket)

After all, talking every day is equivalent to doubling the daily rewards!

But the people in the audience didn't care what happened to Lin Zhibei on the stage.

Just discuss the plot.

"Mr. Li's sword god breaks the river with one sword, it's really a good trick!"

"Didn't the dragon king in green shirt be very fierce before? He overturned the big boat with one pole, why did he pull his hips?"

"Let's not talk about the man in the green shirt, even if he is a god, he should stay away from Li Jianshen."

"Tsk tsk, I just don't know if there are any owners of the God's Eye who can break the river?"

Lin Zhibei, who was drinking tea here, chuckled softly when he heard this sentence.

If the Seven Gods are also considered as the owners of the Eye of God.

It is estimated that it is not a problem to learn from Moses to divide the sea.

As for ordinary God's Eye holders...

A plump figure of a white-haired witch appeared in Lin Zhibei's mind.

It was Shen He.

Lin Zhibei remembered it clearly.

When beating Oser's wife, she froze the huge tide hundreds of meters away with a talisman

Then he recalled the scene of Shen He holding up [-] catties of buoyant stones with one hand.

Can this... really be considered an ordinary person?

It should be about the same as the fairy.

Lin Zhibei asked himself, he didn't have the ability for the time being.

but.

Cutting the river two hundred feet with one sword... If I use all my strength, I guess it will be fine.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhibei laughed at himself for being too comparison-minded.

Then he blew on the tea and took another sip.

In the teahouse, the members of Feng Squad also have their own ideas about Li Jianshen's sword breaking the river.

"This sword of Li Jianshen broke the river. It should be easy to cut down a mutant black rock dragon lizard."

"From what you said, the Black Rock Dragon Lizard was indeed hacked to death, without even struggling."

"Don't fart, you are really a storyteller. How can there be someone in Tivat who can cut the river with a sword purely by force? God is not bad." But the other team members did not believe that someone could kill the Black Rock Dragon Lizard by force.

Ren Feng believed it.

The well-informed Ren Feng has seen the physique of a fairy with his own eyes.

With that ten thousand jun strength, it is probably not a problem to move mountains and unload mountains.

Then.

If it is the strength of the immortal body, coupled with the extremely superb swordsmanship, maybe it can really kill the mutant dragon lizard with a single sword.