As the saying goes, "Don't eat and don't sleep." Although the Huashan School is a Taoist sect, what Yue Buqun has always respected is Confucianism. The disciples may be more casual on weekdays, but when it comes to eating, they all quiet down and no one says a word.

At this time, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. When it hit the roof, it made a crackling sound. The whole sky was even more gloomy and there was darkness in the teahouse. Gradually, everyone fell into silence and could only hear the sound of everyone eating.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, followed by a thunderbolt, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Everyone was startled and looked up, but saw a storyteller walking in.

The storyteller looked over fifties, with a sloppy face, and was leaning on a long green bamboo pole in his hand. When he first came in, he saw everyone staring at him. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly, quickly closed the door, found a corner and squatted down.

"Damn it, I don't know when the rain will stop. If tomorrow's party is delayed, what should I do?" At this moment, a blind man said. The man said in black, and there were two people sitting next to him, dressed in the same way as him. However, one of them had a gray beard, while the other was very young.

"What else can I do? Even if I brave the rain, I have to go. This grand event is rare even for decades. If I miss it, it will be broken." The white-beard sighed and replied. When he came over, he suddenly stood up, shook his head, and said to the storyteller who had just come in: "Old man, tell us a paragraph. Anyway, I am idle, let everyone have fun." As he said that, a small incision of silver was thrown over.

The storyteller looked at the silver thrown over and looked at it with joy and quickly stuffed it into his arms. Then he stood up and stood up. He could no longer see any sloppy expression on his body, as if he had completely changed.

The storyteller walked to the middle of the teahouse, bowed to everyone, and said, "Okay, even so, I will tell you a paragraph."

"If you want to say that in recent years, the world has become much calmer, but if you say that it was not the case more than ten years ago, the martial arts people were living a life of stagnation. The reason was nothing more than the battle between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect."

The people sitting there were quite a few years old. Except for Yue Feng and other disciples of the Huashan Sect, almost all had deep memories of the events during that period. And the storyteller's few words evoked everyone's thoughts, and they couldn't help but show a grievance expression.

"If you want to talk about the chaos back then, it has a great impact. In the entire world, except for Shaolin Wudang, who was able to stay in trouble, it is a catastrophe for other sects."

Then the storyteller started with the mysterious disappearance of the former head of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Dongfang Bubai took over as the leader, and went to the corner between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect, and kept talking to the Battle of Songshan. His tone was raucous, giving people a feeling of being there. Everyone in the teahouse did not applaud and listened carefully. He had been talking for more than half an hour, and the rain outside gradually stopped. However, everyone was immersed in the story he told. Except for talking about the few people leaving, the rest of the people were still there.

"That is, Dongfang Bubiao defeated Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan took office as the head of the sect, and then even the left leader of the Songshan Sect was defeated. At this time, the Five Yue Sword Sect was about to be destroyed, so at this time, Mr. Yue from the Huashan Sect finally stood up. This Mr. Yue is the head of the Huashan Sect today, and his martial arts have been unfathomable throughout his life. Although he is the same as my storyteller, he cannot be compared with him."

"Old man, let's continue talking quickly, let alone this mess." A short and fat man stood up and shouted.

At this time, everyone was already in a daze, and the content of the story reached its climax. But the storyteller was not in a hurry at all, deliberately losing everyone's appetite and said, "Mr. Yue's martial arts are unfathomable, and Zixia's magical skills have reached an unprecedented level. It is said that they have been sent to the head of the sect in Huashan, and they are just the opponent of Dongfang Bubai. A big battle between the two can be said to be a big dark sky. Dear readers, what are you going to do in the end?"

"That's all right, of course, it was the head of Yue who won." Lu Houer suddenly started to shout. He kept listening to the storyteller telling stories, and gradually he forgot to eat the wontons in the bowl. In addition, he respected Yue Buqun as a god on weekdays, and without thinking about it, he blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, except for a few people, and the disciples of the Huashan Sect, all looked at him with strange expressions, and then Yue Feng also gave him a fierce look.

Lu Houer knew that he had said it was wrong, but he didn't know it was wrong. These disciples on Mount Hua rarely went down the mountain on weekdays. In addition, Huayin County is remote and not very well-informed, so he naturally didn't know much about this matter. Moreover, Yue Buqun had never told his disciples about the battle that began. All Lu Houer naturally thought that Yue Buqun would not lose, and continued: "Mr. Yue is known as the number one master of the Five Mountains. Naturally, his martial arts will not be bad, how can he lose? Even if Dongfang Bubai..." When he said this, Lu Houer himself discovered something wrong and stopped quickly.

The storyteller saw Lu Houer standing there with a flushed face, and quickly interrupted: "What the little brother said is not bad. Mr. Yue is indeed extremely powerful in martial arts and has the reputation of being the best master of the Five Mountains. But Dongfang Bubai is too weak? A big battle between the two can be said to be so dark." Then the storyteller became more and more excited, and he spoke every move in the battle gently, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Brother, Dad is really as powerful as he said? When he saw it, even the mountain collapsed? The magical luck, the entire Songshan Mountain was covered with purple clouds?" At this moment, Yue Lingshan asked in a low voice.

"Don't listen to him talk nonsense. This person's words are all nonsense. However, what he said is basically not bad. The battle at that time was indeed very tragic. My father was seriously injured. When he said it occasionally, he still looked scared. Let's listen carefully." Yue Feng shook his head and replied in a low voice.

"Mr. Yue fought with Dongfang Bubai for more than three hours, and the two fought to cut off the peak of Songshan for more than three feet. Although Mr. Yue's martial arts skills are high, he has even more powerful skills. One mountain is next to the other. In the end, he still defeated Dongfang Bubai with his magical skills, which also dispelled Dongfang Bubai's intention to wipe out the Five Yue Sword Sect."

At this moment, everyone was very fascinated by the hearing. After a long time, a young man said, "Is this Dongfang Bubai really so powerful? Even Mr. Yue is not an opponent?"

"That's of course. I remember that after the two of them fought, Mr. Yue couldn't think he was in time. At that time, Master Chongxu, the Shaolin's Taoist Master Chongxu, was visiting Shaolin. When he heard that the Demon Sect came to attack, Master Yue Fangzheng came here to help. After watching this battle, he also said that Dongfang Bubai was the best master in the world, and praised Mr. Yue as the first person in the five mountains." Mr. Storytelled again.

A young man nodded in a vague way and said, "Master Fangzheng and Taoist Master Chongxu are both senior masters, and the Shaolin and Wudang sects are the Taishan Beidou in the world. They think they will not be wrong. However, no matter how high the Dongfang Bubai martial arts are, it has been evil and cannot defeat righteousness since ancient times. He has been repelled, and he has been huddled on the Black Wood Cliff for nearly ten years and dared not come out."

"Hmph, Shaolin's Fangzheng and Taishan's Chongxu are not good things either. They may not have any good intentions to say this." At this moment, the short and fat man who was moving forward interrupted.

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed color and they all hid far away from him.

At that time, although Dongfang Bubai was very famous, the world had been calm for a long time. There was a territory of Hengshan Sect here, so everyone was naturally not afraid and dared to say something about gossip. However, few people dared to say gossip about the two major sects of Shaolin Wudang.

Seeing that everyone had this expression, the short and fat man showed a hint of reluctance on his face and said again: "The Five Mountains Sword Sect fought with the Demon Sect for several years, but Shaolin and Wudang intervened. Moreover, Shaolin is located near Songshan, and it only takes half an hour to reach it. The Songshan Sect's decisive battle lasted for a whole whole day. Why did they come just when the left leader was defeated? I think they were planning to take advantage of the troubled waters and let the people of the Five Mountains owe them a favor. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yue suddenly broke out, but he could not lose a lot of rice. As for the last words, it was clearly a fire to the conflict between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect."

Although both the Five Mountains Sword Sect and Shaolin and Wudang are known as famous and upright sects, their relationship is not very friendly. Everyone had thought about the short and fat man's words, but few people dared to say them. At this time, when he said this, everyone was silent and did not dare to answer a word. Some even secretly regretted that they should not have heard this. Some even stood up without hesitation and walked outside.

Even Yue Feng, who was on the other side, glanced secretly. It was a strange thing that such a person who liked to talk was able to live in the world like this. However, although he thought so, his face did not show any trace. Seeing his expression, the Huashan Sect had all kinds of questions in his heart, he did not dare to discuss it at this time. He had to sit down and look at what the short and fat man said.

"Haha, what this brother said may be reasonable, but we are all ordinary people, so there is no need to guess the thoughts of those masters." The storyteller interrupted. Seeing that the scene was a little deserted, he quickly interrupted and said, "Let me tell you another paragraph, that is, Tian Boguang's death."

"Stop and let me say it." The short and fat man was still unaware of it. Seeing some people leaving, he even felt a little anxious and quickly continued: "Everyone knows Tian Boguang's death long ago. I'm telling you a secret, which is the reason why Master Liu San washed his hands with golden basin."

When the people in the teahouse heard that the short and fat man didn't talk about Shaolin and Wudang, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although Hengshan Sect is strong, it is far from comparable to Shaolin Wudang, not to mention that Liu Zhengfeng is not the leader. In addition, the Hengshan Sect has always had a good reputation in the world and has never bullied the weak and feared the strong. Liu Zhengfeng's gossip naturally aroused everyone's thoughts, not to mention that these people came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin.

Everyone has already known the news of Tian Boguang's death, so naturally it is not as attractive as Liu Zhengfeng's desire to wash his hands.

(The school has been busy recently, and I feel a little overwhelmed with two chapters a day. At the same time, many book friends reported that the quality of the novel has declined. Therefore, from tomorrow, we can only return to the original one chapter a day. However, the content will change from two thousand words to three thousand words. I hope everyone will forgive me.)
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