In Feihu City, there is a remote place.

Here, the location is quiet and the business is deserted.

Today, the teahouse was finally lively.

Because, the shopkeeper of the little teahouse invited the storyteller grandfather and grandson.

It is really rare to talk about Beimang in Beimang, so it naturally attracted many guests.

There were many people who were very satisfied with listening to it in the restaurant yesterday, but today they came here again.

It was passed down by word of mouth, and many listeners came to their reputation.

A blind storyteller has to talk about three events a day about the travels of Prince Beiliang.

Three events are already the limit of the old man's physical strength.

At such an age, I dare not be stubborn anymore.

Although he is older, except for hitting bamboo boards, he just moves his mouth and drinks a few sips of wine to moisten his throat and can deal with it.

But the granddaughter who played the pipa would suffer a lot.

Life is hard and I can’t bear to spend money, so I use peach glue to protect my fingers.

As a storyteller, the little girl's fingers were covered with blood and purple.

At this moment, while she was resting, she was afraid that her grandfather would be worried and worried, so she dared to sneak up on the corner of her clothes and relieve the pain of her fingers.

I thought to myself that when the young man in white left yesterday, he left a silver ingot and a gold ingot, probably for buying peach glue for his finger protection.

That young man is such a good person.

Unfortunately, I didn't even have the courage to ask his name.

I thought again that when the three stories today ended, I would buy a few sets of finger protection, which would not be in vain that the young man in white would be kind.

The second group of tea guests entered the shop with great enthusiasm.

The shopkeeper sat behind the counter and smiled happily when he saw this scene.

I was so happy that I sipped the tea with the pot of tea, and I felt secretly happy.

The shopkeeper subconsciously glanced at the table of tea guests next to the window.

I swept it away without paying attention.

The first wave of tea tourists left one after another, but only a few people stayed and planned to listen to another one.

This old Confucian scholar is one of them.

He was also very tactful and knew that he had to take care of the tea shop business, so he asked the tea shop's friend for a pot of new tea.

He didn't drink much of a pot of tea.

Most of them were dipped with his fingers and used for ghost drawing talismans on the desktop.

baffling!

The person sitting opposite the old Confucian scholar was a man with a sword in his arms and he always looked at him without squinting.

Just like the clay-sculpted Bodhisattva in a small temple, the skill of nourishing qi is first-class.

The old Confucian scholar smiled and said:

"Shao Pu, have a drink?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said respectfully: "I dare not."

The old Confucian scholar seemed to hear a huge joke. He pointed at the younger generation and said:

"Even Li Mibi, you dare to assassinate him in broad daylight.

In this world, there are things you, Sun Shaopu, dare not do?"

The man with a sword in his arms was serious and said seriously:

"Then... have a drink!"

At this moment, the old Confucian scholar shook his head and said:

"I won't give it to you, you stupid guy!"

The old man rubbed his cheeks and said slowly:

"I scold Old Man Li for being inappropriate and want to abandon Beimang for a hundred years.

He called me pedantic and unworthy of being an imperial teacher.

These disputes are all disputes between the temples under the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor.

Since it can be placed on the table, it can barely be called a dispute between gentlemen.

Shao Pu, in the future, don’t go and shaking the sword energy with Li Mibi and assassinate him.

The knife, single blade, and the root and foot are biased, so it is a weapon for killing people.

The sword has two peaks, which are not biased.

Only when a gentleman enters the world to save people is the right path to swordsmanship.

The same is true for the dynasty.

When I was in Beiliang, I heard a saying, "Water can carry a boat and cover the state. Only when the people live and work in peace and contentment are the foundation of the dynasty. Those who destroy my foundation will destroy their entire family and kill them without any hesitation!"

At that time, I felt a lot!

I vaguely seemed to finally understand what the hearts of the people of Beiliang were.

And this sentence comes from the prince of Beiliang who is said to be flying dragon in the sky.

A dynasty is complementary and indispensable.

A martial artist is not allowed to hold a sword, nor a gentleman is allowed to wear a sword.

These are actually all scenes.

After all, you are still the owner of the Sword Mansion of Qi Jian Yuefu.

He took action personally, fought and killed, and the sect was not glorious.

Face is the most appropriate thing to rely on the successful juniors to earn it.

As this blind storyteller said, Li Chungang is the first person in the swordsmanship.

But, if I were the only one, this sword god's sword realm has reached. If I don't draw the sword, I will have thousands of sword intents in my heart.

The two-sleeved green snake, the sword opens the sky gate, and the perfect state of swordsmanship.

Valley

Shao Pu, you should study hard too.”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was serious and nodded seriously.

He only conquered one person in his life.

That's the person in front of you!

Before the overall situation in the Central Plains was settled, this old man left Beimang alone and rushed to Liyang for many years.

After the unification of the Spring and Autumn Period, he hid his name and investigated it for a full twenty years in that foreign land.

Now, I finally returned.

The man with swordsman is the current Beimang Qile Jian Mansion and the owner of the Sword Mansion.

The name is Sun Shaopu.

This old Confucian scholar with a ragged bookcase next to him seems ordinary.

In fact, he is the teacher who is over fifty years old.

Be the imperial teacher!

Hong Jingyan, who ranks at the forefront of the martial arts list, is his retreat disciple.

Next, the old Confucian scholars listened to all the stories of two stories.

Sometimes he nodded and sometimes he shook his head.

During this period, two groups of Feihu City Green Skin Sticks came to cause trouble.

The first group was sent back by the tea shopkeeper.

The second group of people took action and beat the storyteller and grandson.

A blind storyteller protects his granddaughter holding the pipa.

In the chaos, the old man who was blindly told was punched in the face.

In this way, it finally aroused public anger.

The tea shoppers paid for the tea money just to listen to a few good stories, but now they have been destroyed and naturally began to drive away the green scoundrels.
To be continued...