Wuxia: 3000 Net Sword Slaves at the beginning of the game
4 Not a simple storyteller

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When the old storyteller saw this, he shook his head with a smile and sighed softly.

When he saw this wealthy young man, he knew that he was a young disciple from a famous sect.

This was definitely his first time traveling in the martial world.

Such people were usually hot-blooded and wanted to use their years of learning to become famous.

However, the real world was often very cruel.

The faction that the wealthy young man belonged to had an ancestor who had stepped into the martial grandmaster realm. It was precisely because of this ancestor that the sect he belonged to was considered a holy land.

In his understanding, martial grandmasters meant invincibility.

But now, he heard a piece of news that made his worldview collapse.

It turned out that martial grandmasters could also be killed. There were three martial grandmasters in the network organization.

And one Xuan Jian had already killed three great grandmasters.

When this rich young man first stepped into the martial world, he was taught his first lesson by an old storyteller.

He wanted to let him know that this world was very big, much bigger than he had imagined.

Before the crowd could recover from their shock, the old storyteller put away their tips, grinned, and left the inn.

When he reached a corner where there was no one around, the old man's stooped body straightened up. Although his face was still old, his spirit was extremely vigorous. He did not look like an old man with one foot in the wind.

The old man tapped the ground lightly with his toes and crossed dozens of meters in one step.

In a few flashes, he completely disappeared into the air.

Looking at his skills, such swift qinggong, and such a ghostly movement technique, it was definitely not something an ordinary old man could do.

This person was at least a grandmaster level expert!

It was no wonder that this person had such a deep understanding of the inner workings of the Network and the Huo Family Residence murder case. It turned out that he himself was not a simple person.

The storyteller's real name was unknown, and his background was unknown.

He was known as a storyteller by many martial artists because he liked to tell stories in the teahouses and inns of Jianghu.

In fact, the mysterious Network Organization was no longer a mystery to some of the truly large factions.

Not only did they know the existence of the three leaders of the Network, but they also knew the true identity of the master behind the Network.

In the past five years, the actions of the Network had not been targeted.

There were a few times when the network was surrounded and attacked by various factions in the martial arts world.

However, the net had survived by relying on its powerful strength.

And those forces that attempted to eradicate the Network were all buried under the sharp sword of the Network.

It was precisely because the major factions in the martial arts world knew the power of the network that they did not dare to deal with it.

Even if they knew where the owner of the net lived, they did not dare to send anyone to disturb him.

In this world, strength was the final word.

The net possessed great strength, which was why it was able to remain safe and sound, existing forever!

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In the original inn, the many martial artists who had regained their senses left one after another, their faces still filled with shock.

In the corner of the inn, there were five or six burly men sitting at four or five tables. There were about 30 of them.

These people were all dressed in Jianghu attire, with broadswords or long swords at their waists. They had been through many hardships.

At a glance, one could tell that he was a person who had traveled the Jianghu all year round.

The muscles on the arms of these burly men bulged, and their bodies carried a faint murderous aura.

The leader of the group had his eyes and ears wide open, paying attention to every movement around him, not letting go of any clues.

It was necessary to be on guard when traveling in the martial world.

However, it was rare for these people to be so careful, as if they were hiding from someone.

"Relax, Uncle Li. You'll only arouse suspicion if you do this.”

At the table, a young man took a sip of wine and said.

This young man was only in his twenties, but his face no longer had a youthful look.

Obviously, this was not his first time in the martial world.

"We have to be vigilant, Young Escort Leader. "The situation is extremely critical now. If I'm not careful, my family will be destroyed. I..." Sigh."

The man named Uncle Li frowned, shook his head, and sighed bitterly.

Uncle Li's black hair was mixed with half of his white hair. He was over 50 years old.

At this moment, his face was full of worry, and there was deep worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to the escort agency. As long as we can bring the news to the Scarlet Cloud Mountain, our escort agency will still be saved.”

The young escort leader's eyes were firm as he said seriously.

"I hope so."

Uncle Li's face was full of worry.

"Big brother, can that Scarlet Cloud Mountain really save us?”

Beside the Young Escort Leader sat a young woman around the age of sixteen.

At this moment, she was also dressed as a swordsman.

However, unlike the young escort leader, this was the first time this girl had traveled the martial world. She had not experienced the dangers of the martial world.

The pheasant qi on his face had yet to leave.

"Yes, definitely."

"You must know that the Scarlet Cloud Mountain is…"

The young escort leader stopped halfway, as if there was something taboo, so he kept quiet.

"Don't worry, in another three days, we'll be able to enter the Crimson Afterglow Mountain's boundary. At that time, we'll be safe.”

The thirty people did not stay in the inn for too long. After eating and drinking to their hearts 'content, they immediately set off.

A group of burly men armed with swords and sabers were carrying a group of carriages. After leaving the city, they headed straight east.

This was a team of escorts. Uncle Li was leading the way with the goods. A flag was flying in the wind with the words " Four Seas Escort Agency " on it.

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