"Sir, stop bluffing! I've been working in this inn for five or six years. I've received countless guests from all over the world and heard countless stories about the Jianghu.”
"But a servant from the Wudang Sect can reach the Great Grandmaster Realm? This is too bizarre!" The waiter smiled.
"That's right. Even storytellers don't dare to make up such a story!”
"A servant can become a martial grandmaster? Then wouldn't I be able to become an immortal? Hahaha!"
"A servant and a youth. This is simply nonsense! I've wasted half a day listening to your nonsense!”
For a time, the inn and restaurant, which had originally become happy because they wanted to listen to the story, were filled with complaints.
"He's right! The person who had broken through to the martial grandmaster realm was a servant of the Wudang Sect!”A gloomy and hoarse voice came from the corner.
It turned out that the person who was playing the monkey finally spoke.
"Could it be true?" The people present could not help but secretly exclaim.
This monkey and the person who started the conversation were at loggerheads previously, but now they were actually speaking up for him.
It made the story more realistic.
"I didn't expect the WuTang Sect to be so full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!”
Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but praise.
Lin Zhennan glared at Lin Pingzhi and pointed his mouth in Ye Chen's direction.
Lin Pingzhi then realized that Ye Chen was also a Wudang disciple. It was rude to discuss another person's sect with the people in the market in front of others. Why would Ye Chen be their savior?
At this moment, Lin Zhennan had a bold guess in his heart.
Could that youth be…
Thinking of this, Lin Zhennan's heart could not help but beat wildly.
"Monkey, could it be that you and this storyteller are putting on a show to deceive us?!”
A young woman said.
"Hmph, martial arts have always been something that can be carved with stone. There was nothing difficult in the world. As long as one put in the effort, why couldn't a miracle happen?”
"Back then, when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled, he once said: Do kings and generals have descendants? If that was the case, why couldn't a small errand boy master peerless martial arts?
Could it be that only the descendants of those martial arts grandmasters were qualified to practice martial arts? Were ordinary people not qualified?”
"In my opinion, the talent and potential of ordinary people might not be inferior to those in martial arts sects.
It was just that the disciples of their sects could get more opportunities!”
The monkey said firmly.
"Hahaha! Then this little errand boy who became a great grandmaster really gave us face!”An ordinary-looking man sighed.
"That's right. As long as you practice hard, you can grind an iron rod into a needle! This little servant of Wudang is really a role model for our generation!”
A scholar shook his head and said.
"Hmph, I also know that those people are all paper tigers! Otherwise, why would he be inferior to a young errand boy? It can be seen…"
A butcher wiped his butcher knife.
The story of the young errand boy finally becoming a great grandmaster, he could be said to be boiling with blood as he listened to it.
He wished that the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand would instantly turn into a Dragon Slaughtering Knife, and he would become a martial grandmaster like that youth.
Who are you calling a paper tiger?"
Among the group of yellow-robed men, the fat leader slammed the table and stood up.
These commoners who were listening to the story were only expressing their emotions.
However, it was especially ear-piercing to their ears, as if every word was insulting them.
"I…I was just talking nonsense!"
The Butcher was instantly deflated.
At this moment, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the yellow-clothed people at the table were dressed similarly and were all equipped with weapons.
He must be a disciple of some sect.
The restaurant instantly fell silent. No one wanted to provoke this group of people.
However, the originally happy atmosphere was ruined just like that. Coupled with the monkey-playing man's remarks and the yellow-clothed man's bullying behavior, everyone present was secretly unconvinced.
"Forget it, Senior Brother. Why are you arguing with these street scoundrels? What do they know?"
Another tall and thin man in yellow said.
The yellow-robed man who had just slammed the table and stood up could see that although these people in the restaurant did not speak, their expressions were filled with disdain.
He had always been proud of his identity as a martial artist, but today, because of this Wudang handyman, the ordinary people in the marketplace were talking nonsense about disciples of sects like him.?
How could he take this lying down?
"What Wudang handyman becoming a great grandmaster?! Stop dreaming! That's a demon!"
The fat man in yellow said angrily.
" Demons?!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Even Lin Pingzhi and his family, who had been pretending to be calm, could not hide the shock on their faces.
"That's right. An ordinary errand boy must be a person with mediocre talent. He's just an ordinary person. How can he become a great grandmaster if he can't obtain an authentic cultivation technique?”
"You people don't know the reason. Do you really think that a martial grandmaster is a realm that ordinary people can reach?
Even my master, Zuo Lengchan, is still far from becoming a martial grandmaster.”
"Could it be that an ordinary errand boy can really compare to so many experts from the righteous sects?”
"That Wudang Sect has long colluded with the Ming Cult. Otherwise, why would they be unwilling to hand over the whereabouts of Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun?! It could be seen that the WuTang Sect had long abandoned the light and joined the dark!”
"The so-called handymen who break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm are actually demons cultivated by Wudang and Ming Cult! Hiding such a demon in Wudang's Chores Yard was nothing more than a bluff!”
The fatty in yellow said proudly.
"So you're a disciple of Mount Song Sect. Why is Mount Song Sect here?”
Lin Zhennan thought to himself.
When the others heard the fatty in yellow, Zuo Lengchan, call them Master, they realized that they were disciples of Mount Song Sect!
No wonder he was so arrogant.
"What right do you have to say that the little errand boy is a demon? Did you see him use demonic arts?"
A child around the age of ten said.
The people in the restaurant had long regarded the handyman as a representative of their ordinary people who had finally become great. Although what the fat man of Mount Song said was reasonable, they were unwilling to believe that the young hero of low birth was actually a demon.
"Yeah, how can you slander me…"
someone said in a soft voice.
"Kid! I didn't see it, but my senior brothers and junior brothers saw it! The Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun, is a great threat to the martial arts world. How can our Mount Song Sect stand by and do nothing when he wants Xie Xun's whereabouts?”
"Therefore, we also sent people over!”
"That young yao man used yao arts. My sect's disciples saw it with their own eyes! Not only did we see it clearly, but the people from the other sects also saw it! As long as it was a righteous sect, there was no one who did not know about the matter of the demon!”
"However, you ordinary people only know about hearsay. That demon actually became a hero in your eyes! How sad!"
The fat man shook his head.
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