When Xiaomeng had rested enough and was ready to continue on her journey to Wudi City, she felt that she had to hurry up.
A few people in green suddenly appeared from the side of the road.
The moment they appeared, more than half of the customers who had just listened to the book suddenly dispersed.
What was going on?
Xiaomeng frowned.
He realized that the people from Qingcheng Mountain had come.
The one in the lead seemed to be Ou Yezi.
"It seems that the people of Qingcheng Mountain have done a lot of bullying. After all, they are a famous mountain sect.”
Xiaomeng curled her lips in disgust and got up to leave.
However, he was stopped before he could leave.
"Isn't this Xiaomeng from the Heaven Sect? Greetings, Ou Yezi!"
Xiaomeng frowned and nodded lightly. She turned around and wanted to leave.
If she had bumped into Ou Yezi before, she would have at least given him some face and said a few polite words.
However, after the incident in Wudi City and seeing Ou Yezi's unreasonable attitude, Xiaomeng no longer had a good impression of him or the entire Qingcheng Mountain.
"Miss Xiaomeng, please wait!"
However, he was stopped again.
"What's the matter?" Xiaomeng asked impatiently.
Ou Yezi was slightly displeased.
After all, he was a person with status.
This Xiaomeng was too unruly. Although she was the sect master of the Heavenly Sect, how could she be so rude?
"There is indeed one thing. I originally wanted to go to the Heaven Sect, but I happened to meet Miss Xiaomeng, which saved me a lot of trouble.”
Ou Yezi was also a smart person. He was unhappy but did not show it. Instead, he was rather polite.
As such, it was not appropriate for Xiaomeng, who was the sect master of the Heavenly Sect, to reject him.
"What exactly is it that requires Senior Ou Yezi to make a trip to the Heaven Sect?" he asked helplessly.”
"Well…"
Ou Yezi gave the disciples around him a look.
They immediately chased the storyteller and the others away.
Xiaomeng frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.
"It's like this." When there was no one else around, Ou Yezi said mysteriously,"" To tell you the truth, I met a storyteller in a teahouse in Wudi City yesterday. That guy was unreasonable and destroyed my disciple's Dantian. I went to ask for an explanation, but I found out…"
He was halfway through.
Xiaomeng interrupted him with a contemptuous look,"
"What you want to say is that the divine weapon of our Daoist Heavenly Sect, the Autumn Dragon Sword, is in his hands.”
Ou Yezi was stunned.
"Oh, you already know?"
"I came to Wudi City to solve this problem.”
After saying this, Xiaomeng used her lightness skill and disappeared from the tea shed.
As he flew, he cursed softly," Are you trying to sow discord? Fortunately, I was there at the time. Otherwise, he would have succeeded. Despicable fellow.”
The disciple next to Ou Yezi probed,""Are we going back to Qingcheng Mountain now?"
Ou Yezi sneered and said,"Although I don't know how Xiaomeng knows about the Autumn Dragon Sword, she should be preparing to find trouble with Su Yi on this trip. It doesn't take much effort for her to come here. Let's go back to Wudi City and see that ugly storyteller make a joke of himself."”
……
Su Yi told a story.
The story of the Prodigy Roll was first sung in Wudi City.
But as he spoke, he passed it on.
After a few hours of fermentation.
Now, it had already spread throughout the entire country.
Almost everyone knew about it.
At this moment.
Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, arrived at a nearby town.
Third Young Master listened to the people around him talking about Monk Heartless.
They were discussing Shen Jingzhou.
Or he could compare himself to Wushuang.
However, he did not care at all.
His eyes were filled with indifference.
He wanted to die.
If he died, he would be able to put down his sword and burden as the Third Young Master.
Free from the pain of fame, escape from the torment of heartless sorrow.
He had left the Divine Sword Mountain Villa to plan his own "death".
However, he did not expect that almost all the people he met along the way were discussing Su Yi's story.
Even if they went to the restaurant to drink a few mouthfuls, they could hear the storyteller tirelessly narrating the stories that Su Yi had told.
Xie Xiaofeng was forced to listen to the story of Heartless Monk Ye Anshi.
Xie Xiaofeng thought of Human Realm Upon Heavens.
He couldn't help but feel curious.
"I really don't know where Su Yi came from. How did he know about the existence of the Human Realm Upon Heavens?”
"Could it be that he is also from the Human Realm Upon Heavens?”
Xie Xiaofeng suddenly laughed again.
What does this have to do with me, a dying man?
……
At the same time.
Two figures suddenly appeared below the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.
One of them was a man with black hair and black clothes, holding a broadsword. He was Yan Thirteen, a well-known sword master in the Jianghu.
Crow followed behind him.
"Old Yan, have you heard about the storyteller? He told a rather interesting story, and the content was bizarre.”Crow suddenly said.
Yan Shisan's face was cold." I'm not interested in that kind of nonsense. The Sword Villa is right in front of us. The only thing I'm interested in now is to kill Xie Xiaofeng and prove that I'm the best swordsman in the world!”
"But even if you beat Xie Xiaofeng, you probably can't be considered the best swordsman in the world!”Crow said.
Yan Thirteen frowned immediately.""Why? I've already fought all the famous swordsmen in the game, but none of them are my match.”
"That storyteller said that there is a finger profound expert known as the Snow Wind Sword. He can be said to be the number one sword in the world.”Crow said.
"Nonsense."
Yan Thirteen was disdainful.
Crow smiled and said," In the story told by the storyteller, there was a monk called Ye Anshi. He said that he turned from a demon into a Buddha and was the sect master of Heaven's Beyond. I remember that there was indeed a Heaven's Beyond in the Nine States. Their sect master also turned from a demon into a Buddha.”
"Are you trying to say that there is really a Snow Wind Sword in the pugilistic world?”Yan Thirteen asked.
Crow waved her hand." Who knows? Maybe. But even without him, you still can't be called the best swordsman in the world.”
"Why?"
"That's because there's a very powerful swordsman in Wudi City of Northern Liang, Emperor Jian Jiu!”
Yan Thirteen's interest was piqued.
He looked in the direction of Beiliang and said,"
"After I defeat Xie Xiaofeng, I'll go to Wudi City and ask that storyteller if there's a Snow Wind Sword in the game!”
After saying that, Yan Shisan used his lightness skill and rushed up to the Divine Sword Villa.
In a very domineering manner, he directly blasted open the door.
Then, he shouted,"Where is Xie Xiaofeng?”
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