Countless booing and endless cheers, blindly speaking scholars listen to them, but they are not anxious or impatient, and are not surprised by favors and disgraces.

At this time, the sound of the pipa became more and more intense, just like a silver bottle breaking and water slurry bursting out.

It makes people worry whether the little girl's weak and slender hands can hold on.

The sound of the pipa creates a magnificent atmosphere.

The blind storyteller talked about the finale.

Huishan Daxueping, a sword came, and thousands of swords returned to the clan, and the old man in sheepskin fur returned to the land sword immortal.

In the East China Sea Wudi City, a sword came, and borrowed the sword of the whole city to fight with Wang Xianzhi, the first person today.

A sword opens the sky gate and blooms with a peerless style of swordsmanship.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, endless flying swords cover the sky and the sun.

In the restaurant, countless listeners were stunned.

I'm so kind, can't that the old man in sheepskin fur is really one of the few land gods in the world?

Beside Xu Qianqiu, Tao Manwu looked at the little stars, and he felt yearning.

Xu Qianqiu took out a piece of broken silver of several taels and turned his head away.

The little girl thought that this old man was very exciting.

He took the silver, pouted, and finally gave him a smile.

Grab the broken silver, run to the center of the position, blushing, and gently put the silver into the bowl.

Run back to Xu Qianqiu, snuggled in his arms, and did not dare to see anyone.

When the old man talked about the man, Wang Xianzhi, who claimed to be the second in the world but deserved his name, was the number one in the world, flew over the East China Sea and opened the Tianmen Gate against the sword god Li Chungang, causing the East China Sea to rise.

For a moment, the restaurant suddenly became silent.

The Northern Man, they may look down on the emperors, princes and lords of the Liyang Dynasty, and those soft and romantic celebrities.

But he will never look down on Gu Jiantang, a famous general in the Spring and Autumn Period who is on the list.

He even dared not look down on Wang Xianzhi, the city lord of Wudi City who dominated the world for a hundred years.

The people from Beimang will only regret it, but it will only be a pity that this old martial artist is not a person in this dynasty.

But no one would question why Wang Xianzhi was ranked first in the world before Tuoba Bodhisattva!

Even the mortal enemy of Beimang and the slaughter of Xu Xiao, they were very respectful of him from the bottom of their hearts.

The Beimang Royal Court has never been short of people, whether in the market or in the temple. To be honest, he is extremely respectful to Xu Xiao.

Back then, there was a rumor in Beimang that the Empress was willing to "wife Xu".

Countless barbarians in Beimang angrily scolded Xu Crook for being ungrateful, but no one questioned whether Xu Xiao deserved to share the world with the empress!

In Beimang's view, no one in the whole world except Xu Xiao, who was slaughtered, is worthy of the empress of his dynasty.

The Emperor of the Liyang Dynasty?

Get out!

Go away your mother!

The end of the story.

On the banks of the Guangling River, a great tide rises.

The prince of Beiliang, who cut his flesh and blood, and the flying dragon in the sky, broke into 6,400 armor, attracted endless cheers and applause.

The sound of the pipa explodes with thunder.

Even the restaurant shopkeeper was stunned and slowly took out a few pieces. He just earned money but had not yet heated up and asked the guy to send it to the bowl.

Not feeling distressed at all.

Today, I invited the grandfather and grandson to come to my restaurant to tell stories, earned a lot of extra money, and made up my mind to let them continue talking for a few days.

The custody business is booming and the wealth is abundant.

After the story was told, some wealthy guests added some spare money.

Before leaving, I learned that I would still be able to tell a story tomorrow, and muttered that I would come tomorrow.

Xu Qianqiu patted Tao Manwu's little head and said with a smile:

"Go and tell the sister who played the pipa, I'll invite them to have tea."

When we met again, the old man was blind and naturally could not recognize Xu Qianqiu. However, the granddaughter whispered a few words in his ear and the old man recalled it.

When he was in Beiliang, the young man once invited him to drink a bowl of green ant wine and toast each other from afar.

Xu Qianqiu noticed that when the old man was holding the bowl, he showed countless scars on the back of his hand.

Guchi

This blind storyteller was once a soldier in Beiliang.

Such a scar shows that the knife wound on the back of the hand was not light!

The second young master Xu Fengnian and his group of three also stayed.

Xu Fengnian, who has always been talkative, got along with the blind storyteller in a short while.

When talking about Beiliang, the blind storyteller talked endlessly, and kept talking nonstop, with countless emotions in his heart.

The second son Xu Fengnian murmured:

"Old sir, why do you always say that when you mention the Northern Liang army?"

The storyteller took a sip of wine, hesitated for a moment, took another big sip, and said with a wry smile:

"At that time, our general won the Western Barrier and destroyed the Western Chu Dynasty, which was almost equal to Liyang.

At that time, the Northern Liang army was holding back their resentment.

Thinking of it, damn, the civil servants in the capital are standing and talking without any pain.

Even the emperor is suspicious of the general, otherwise we might as well turn the other way!

Let the general be the emperor!

The general is sitting on a dragon throne and wearing a dragon robe. Who dares not accept it?

Unfortunately, the general refused..."

With a sigh, the veteran of Beiliang who had followed Xu Xiao in the past seemed to have endless regrets in his heart and continued:

"Actually, this is nothing. For us old people, as long as we can sad the general, everything will be done.

If you don’t become an emperor, then don’t do it.

Later, the old man, I, followed the general back to Beiliang.

But after that, the taste gradually changed.

The general, or the general, no one has any complaints.

But the general is not three heads and six arms, and hey...

The old man and some old brothers were disheartened and left the army.

I have walked through all the three states of Northern Liang. I have never seen any playboys who are unpredictable. How many times have they gone?

I don’t read much, so I only know a few big words.

But in my heart, I can't figure out whether it's worth conquering the Zhao family!"

Seeing that the young man in white sitting opposite him was not speaking, the blind old man stopped complaining, stopped talking, and said:

"Young man, don't be disappointed in our Beiliang just because the old man nagged for a few words.

In our Beiliang, there are 350,000 cavalry, which is unparalleled in the world and invincible in the world!

Although some officials are unreasonable, the general is still the same general.

With a general in one day, Beimang would not think of going south!

Before leaving Beiliang, I learned that the new king succeeded to the throne, and he was strongly rectified the internal affairs. In addition to many moss diseases, he brought new atmosphere to Beiliang.

If there is this new king in Beiliang, there is no worries!"

Speaking of this, the storyteller was full of tears, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

Xu Qianqiu smiled, clinked glasses with him, and said, "Drink!"

The blind storyteller raised the bowl and said, "Drink!"

The old man drank happily and said to himself:

"The reason why I am dependent on death is that I have this miserable granddaughter around me who needs to be taken care of.

Then there is, our new king of Beiliang, the flying dragon is in the sky, maybe, maybe...

Perhaps he could do what the old prince didn't make up his mind to do back then.

I am alive, even though I am old, I cannot go into battle to kill the enemy.

But, if you can enter Beimang alone and create momentum for the new king, you will be considered loyal to Beiliang.

At worst, death is not enough, why fear it!

If he really died in Beimang, it would be better than those old brothers who were wrapped in horses and corpses back then."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head to drink, and said nothing.
Chapter completed!