Wuxia storytelling: Refuse to invite the moon, start Lu Xueqi

One night has passed!

Today is the day when Shen Han will talk about “Immortal Zhi”!

The inn was full of guests from all directions, and Lu Xiaofeng also rushed back in time on this day, sat next to Ximen Chuixue, glanced at the crowd of Wuyang Yang, raised his eyebrows, and said

“It’s only been a few days, and the Tongfu Inn has undergone such a big change?”

Ximen Chuixue didn’t look at Lu Xiaofeng and said

“I thought you wouldn’t be able to come back.”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, reached out and ruffled his two beards, and said

“How could I have missed the days when Mr. Shen was talking? However, the main reason why I was able to rush back was to ask Mr. Shen for advice! ”

Ximen Chuixue turned his head to look at Lu Xiaofeng in a little surprise

“Oh? Didn’t expect that one day you would also have problems? ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn’t care about Ximen Chuixue’s ridicule, but instead looked at Ximen Chuixue with some surprise and said

“I found that after a few days, you have a little more sense of humor!”

Ximen Chuixue glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, turned it away again, and no longer spoke to him.

……

On the storytelling table above the pond in the center of the inn, new recruits are constantly carrying bundles of books to the base!

And after a while, the storytelling desk was full of books!

At a glance, there are tens of thousands of books!

Such a strange scene made everyone in the inn feel a little surprised, and they all discussed

“Mr. Shen, what is this doing? What do you do with so many books? Could it be that he is not planning to tell a book today, but has adapted the latest issue of “Xianxianzhi” into a script book, and plans to sell the script? ”

“Wouldn’t you? I said how he kindly canceled the entrance fee! It turned out to be a business of selling scripts? I’ll go! Wouldn’t it be impossible to listen to the storytelling after that? ”

“Who said those are words? Let’s not guess here, wait for Mr. Shen to come out! ”

“……”

Nearly two or three thousand listeners whispered, waiting for Shen Han to come forward.

Zhao Min, who was dressed as a son-in-law, shook the white jade fan in his hand, looked at the books piled up on the stage, and asked the bitter head next to him

“This Mr. Shen Shenlong can’t see the end, we came to the inn yesterday afternoon, and we haven’t seen him until now, but it’s quite pompous!”

Kutouto was silent, he was also very curious about Shen Han in his heart, if he had the opportunity to see Shen Han in private

Perhaps, he can find Cheng Kun’s whereabouts, and he no longer has to lurk incognito in the Ruyang Royal Mansion…

……

On the other side, Qingcheng Sixiu sat in the corner of the inn.

Hou Renying wrinkled his brows, glanced at the black-pressed crowd, and said

“I didn’t expect this Lin Pingzhi to come to the Tongfu Inn! No wonder, since his father is dead, the only person in this world who can know the whereabouts of the [Evil Warding Sword Spectrum] is probably this storyteller in the Tongfu Inn! ”

Hong Renxiong nodded and asked suspiciously

“But you say, if this storyteller really knows the whereabouts of the Evil Sword Spectrum, will he tell him? If Lin Pingzhi couldn’t ask from his mouth where the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum was, wouldn’t our four brothers have run for nothing? ”

Yu Renhao said with a high spirit

“You can’t run for nothing! The kid surnamed Lin can’t ask, then our four brothers will personally take action, directly from the mouth of the storyteller kid, and force the whereabouts of the evil sword spectrum! I still don’t believe it, he dares to offend our Qingcheng faction!” ”

When the other three heard this, they all nodded in agreement!

Although they heard that Baixiaosheng died at the hands of Shen Han, how could Baixiaosheng be compared with the Qingcheng faction behind them?

The Qingcheng faction has a great cause, and the head Yu Canghai is even more successful in entering the Grandmaster Realm!

Even if Shen Han had a Senior Sister Lu of the Grandmaster Realm, presumably he didn’t dare to offend his own Qingcheng faction…

Qingcheng Sixiu made up his mind, just wait for Shen Han to take the stage, and when he finished speaking, he directly asked him about the news of the Evil Sword Spectrum!

In fact, how did they know that Shen Han had not only told Lin Pingzhi the whereabouts of the Evil Sword Spectrum long ago

He had already taken the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum and copied a full 100,000 copies overnight!

And the sword spectrum they had painstakingly searched for was also far away in the sky and close at this time

Just piled up on the storyboard so willfully and casually….

Also unexpected, there is Lin Pingzhi!

He originally thought that Shen Han was also greedy for the evil sword spectrum!

But he believes that as long as Shen Han can turn himself into a master, as long as he can kill Yu Cang with his own hands

Then even if he gave the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum to Shen Han, he would not hesitate!

But what he never expected was that Shen Han actually copied a full hundred thousand copies of the Evil Repelling Sword Spectrum

I also want to take advantage of today’s time when there are many storytellers to sell all 100,000 copies of the Evil Sword Spectrum at a low price!

Such behavior really made Lin Pingzhi incomprehensible!

And the same feeling strange, but also the audience invited the moon, mercy star and several other grandmasters!

Looking at the pile of books on the stage, Mercy Xing’s eyes were full of surprise, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and whispered to Yueyue

“Sister! Those…… Shouldn’t they all be copies of the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum? ”

“He he he … Are you really willing to sell such a precious martial art to the people of the rivers and lakes? ”

Yueyue frowned tightly, looked at the 100,000 books on the stage, and said with a solemn expression

“The same Tianpin martial arts, nearly 100,000 copies come out, if this really flows to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it will cause chaos in the entire rivers and lakes!”

“What kind of medicine is sold in his gourd?”

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