"What after?"

"What happened again?"

The rich man on board continued to ask.

The boatman continued to talk: "However, who would have thought that when Lu Songliang was just enthroned and his life reached its peak, a man suddenly appeared!"

"With the sword in, I will defeat countless powerful people at the top of West Lake."

"Lu Songliang, the head of the Lu family, was also killed by him under the sword."

"The water of West Lake has been dyed red all over."

"The island in the middle of the lake, which was originally lush with grass, was almost razed to the ground by it."

"Later, the West Lake land was sealed for more than a year, and tourists were prohibited from entering."

“It wasn’t until recently that it reopened.”

"The island in the middle of the lake you see in front of you was reorganized after that war."

The boatman tells the past, and his words are full of trembling and admiration.

However, after hearing these words from the old ship owner, the rich people all laughed.

"Old man, have you heard too many novels?"

"However, I have to say that the story you told is indeed vivid and vivid, with real and real."

"If we weren't all firm materialists, we would have really believed in your story of being a strange and chaotic god."

The rich men on the boat shook their heads and smiled.

But the old ship owner glared: "Don't you believe me?"

"I think I'm making up stories?"

"Hahaha...Old man, it's not that we don't believe it, but what you said is too outrageous. Today is a legal society, how could anyone dare to kill such a bloody killing? Moreover, I heard from you that many people died in the West Lake tragedy. If someone really did it intentionally, it would have been a sensational case. How could we not know?"

The rich people shook their heads, only to think that the story made up by the old man was too irritating.

"Yes, old man."

"The era of science and technology society and sword-holding world is over."

"No matter how sharp that sword is, it cannot be harder than bullets."

"If someone had really rushed in with a sword, he would have been beaten into a sieve by the gunman."

"As for the tragedy of West Lake back then, I have heard of it a little. There were no swordsmen at all. Instead, the stage built by the Lu family collapsed, causing many people to fall into the lake and drown."

"To put it bluntly, it's just an accident."

"How could it be so mysterious?"

The rich people present obviously thought that the boatman was talking nonsense.

Just like Pangu opening the world, and the girl's nest replenishes the sky, who would believe these strange and chaotic things?

Everyone just regarded it as a myth.

"You are really frogs in the well!"

"I haven't seen it before, I think it doesn't exist."

"Things beyond my understanding, do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

"Forget it, if you don't believe it, don't believe it."

"The summer insects cannot see ice and snow, but it does not mean there is no ice and snow in this world."

The old boatman was also a bit proud. Seeing that his words were regarded as a story by them, he was immediately dissatisfied and simply stopped talking.

But the old ship's words made the rich people laugh.

They asked the boatman as if they were teasing, "Okay, we are short-sighted."

"But old man, since you are so confident, you insist that someone killed the Lu family, and that there are really knights and swordsmen in this world who ruin the world."

"Why would you like to ask the old man, who is this person?"

"You are such a great man, you are very knowledgeable, so you will definitely not know his name."

Everyone was flirting and questioning the old man.

It seems that they have to expose the old man's lies.

The old man snorted and said, "Hey, you are really right, I really know who this person is called."

"Also, you don't need to mock me."

"Seeing your clothes, I know that any of you here is probably a wealthy man with a wealth of over 100 million yuan."

"Compared with you, the places I went and the scenery I saw were indeed far from reach."

"I have been rafting on this West Lake for almost all my life."

"I have only seen the sunset in this place in this life."

"But although my vision is not as good as you, I heard that you are far inferior to me."

"I have been rafting in West Lake for decades and have carried tens of thousands of guests."

"That year, a few people from other provinces traveled to West Lake, and I heard about this from them."

"This swordsman is real name Mo Wuya."

"The Son of King of Fighters Mo Gucheng."

"He is the best young junior in Yanxia martial arts today."

The old man spoke heroically, with an unspeakable pride in his words.

It’s like an old professor who is well-versed in history and history shows off his knowledge to his students.

"Mo Wuya?"

"Who is that?"

"Son of the King of Fighters?"

"It seems to sound very powerful?"

These rich people present were still confused and confused.

I just feel that this may be the name made up by this old man again.

“It’s simply nonsense!”

When everyone was surprised, a sharp anger came out quietly.

Everyone looked back and saw a young man with mocking eyes.

"Old man, we don't understand, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Chu Wenfei couldn't bear it anymore, and in the end he couldn't help it.

"Hahaha..."

"Look, even this little brother thinks you're talking nonsense."

"We have all said that the strange and chaotic things in this world are all nonsense."

The other rich people shook their heads and smiled.

"I'm talking nonsense, not referring to this."

"I mean, the name he just mentioned is nonsense!"

"I was there in the battle back then."

"On the West Lake, someone flew into the north of the Yangtze River. He first killed Lu Songliang, and then strongly suppressed half of the Jiangbei hero."

"The old man didn't lie, these are all true."

"The swordsman is still there!"

"But remember, that person is not called Mo Wuya."

"His name is Ye Fan, he is the Lord of Jiangdong and the biggest opponent of my Chu Wenfei in his life."

"Although it was me, Chu Wenfei, who had the last laugh, I can't tolerate you just finding someone to steal his record!"

Chu Wenfei's voice and expression were fierce, and his words were full of unquestionable firmness.

The old man was also trembling by Chu Wenfei's aura.

He apologized repeatedly and said that he was also heard about it. If he offended some people, it would be a real intent.

"It doesn't matter."

"I just don't want you to forget his name."

Chu Wenfei whispered.
To be continued...