"Shaanxi-Gansu Mansion?" Song Qian frowned and muttered: "You are not going to Zhongnan Mountain to become a Taoist priest, right?"
"I really want to go to Zhongnan Mountain!"
"ah?"
Song Qian suddenly became nervous, "Brother, that's not true, is it? Even if you can't get close to women, you won't be so obsessed with it!"
Song Xuan rolled his eyes at her and said, "I heard that the Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect in Southern Song Dynasty. I'm just interested in going to see it."
Some things are inconvenient to say.
I can’t tell Song Qian, bro, I want to see what the little dragon girl in this world of mixed martial arts looks like, right?
By the way, Huang Rong is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and I don't know if Xiao Longnu was born or not.
But it's hard to say. After all, it's a mixed martial arts world, and he won't be surprised if anyone appears.
The four of them walked through the long and bustling street and came to a restaurant.
Song Xuan's first impression of this restaurant was that it was big, and the second was that it was luxurious. From time to time, he could see people wearing brocade clothes entering it.
The robes of Song Xuan and others looked expensive, and they all carried weapons. The restaurant owner was very sensible and led them to the second floor.
As soon as I arrived on the second floor, I saw an old storyteller telling interesting stories about the world with great enthusiasm. The diners around him listened attentively and shouted several words from time to time.
"Speaking of which, Taoist Mu was also a man of extraordinary talent, but he was too ambitious and determined to become a perfect master like Taizu, so he did an earth-shattering thing."
"I know I know!"
Among the diners, a man dressed as a wealthy businessman hurriedly said excitedly: "I have a customer who is a seafarer. I heard from him that the Mu Tao people cut off the dragon veins of Qingzhou and founded the Qing Dynasty. It has become independent!"
Wow!
Everyone in the restaurant was in an uproar.
They had heard many stories about martial arts masters, but this was the first time they heard of someone like Mu Daoren who dared to cut off the dragon veins of a state and directly rebel and establish a country.
There are countless masters in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the great masters don’t have the courage. That Mu Taoist is not even a grandmaster. How dare he do this?
The old storyteller took a sip of tea, nodded and said: "This guest officer is right, Mu Taoist did indeed do this, and he did it very well.
He regarded himself as the master of the Qing Dynasty. With the help of the Qing Dynasty, he gathered the three innate flowers in one fell swoop and became the third three-flower warrior in the world.
However, the news mentioned by the guest officer is out of date. The latest news I got is that the Mu Taoist is dead. He died so badly that not even the dregs were left, and he left in a very unsettled manner! "
"impossible!"
The wealthy businessman didn't believe it, "As far as I know, after the Qingzhou Dragon Vein was cut off, the martial arts masters were ostracized by heaven and earth, and no master was allowed to step forward.
Now that Mu Taoist has become Sanhua Xiantian, who can kill him as long as he hides in Qingzhou? "
"Could it be people sent by the imperial court?" Someone was puzzled.
"It is indeed the imperial court that took action!"
The old storyteller was shocked, "I know that many people here look down on the current imperial court and think that the emperor is incompetent and the government is in ruins. But the emperor is incompetent, which does not mean that the Xuanyi guards are also incompetent."
The old man Balabala talked a lot and introduced some information about Xuanyi Guard.
Song Xuan, Song Qian and others were sitting by the window, smiling and listening while waiting for the waiter to serve their food.
"Brother, it seems that the imperial court's control over Songzhou is really not good enough.
If this were in Mingzhou, no one would dare to talk about the Emperor and Xuanyi Wei so directly. "
Song Xuan nodded, looked at the old storyteller, and laughed softly: "This old gentleman is really extraordinary. This is the third time we have met him, right?"
Victoria Song hummed, not surprised, "It's normal. There are quite a few seniors in the world who play this kind of game."
At this time, the old storyteller was talking enthusiastically.
"I just talked so much about the situation of Xuanyi Guards, and now I want to talk about a person. This person, named Song Xuan, is the leader of the younger generation of Xuanyi Guards."
"Song Xuan was ordered to go straight into the hinterland of Qingzhou with one man and one sword at the critical moment."
"Everywhere he passed, there were corpses everywhere, and the Qing army's millions of troops couldn't stop it!"
"The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states!"
"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, even if they see him, they must lower their eyebrows!"
"This man's unparalleled splendor and strength are something that this old man has only seen in his lifetime. He is actually a banished immortal who has come to the world, which is beyond the imagination of anyone..."
Song Qian listened happily to the old man telling stories on the stage, "Speaking of which, I used to listen to him telling other people's stories, but today he is telling your story.
Brother, how do you feel? "
Song Xuan smiled and waved his hands, "That's an exaggeration. It's too exaggerated."
Even though he said this, the smile on Song Xuan's face never stopped.
After all, people always have the need to show off.
Although he himself doesn't like to show off, it's quite interesting to hear others brag on his behalf.
I just don’t know if this old man brags about himself so hard, is it spontaneous or is he entrusted by others?
"Sir, your dish is here!"
The waiter took the tray and started serving the food. Song Xuan nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
After the old storyteller told the story of how Song Xuan destroyed the Qing Dynasty with one sword, he was ready to pack up and leave.
But Song Qian couldn't sit still and shouted: "Old sir, tell me what masters there are in the Southern Song Dynasty!"
As she spoke, she threw a silver coin over.
Accurately putting the silver into his sleeves, the old man smiled heartily and said: "Since this guest wants to hear it, I can chat a few more words."
Hearing this, many guests turned their heads and looked towards where Victoria Song was. It didn't matter, but they saw Victoria Song dressed in white, with a beautiful face and sparkling eyes. She was extremely beautiful.
In the restaurant, some young men dressed as warriors couldn't help but get up, trying to get close to someone, and some were even thinking about how sure they were to kidnap the other person.
But before they could get closer, a blind old man shouted angrily.
"You are young and lustful! This girl didn't invite you, so what are you going to do in a hurry?"
His opening immediately angered many people, and several people even pulled out the swords at their waists and pointed at the man from a distance.
"Old blind man, do you need to mind your own business!?"
"Believe it or not, if you keep talking, I will make you not only blind, but also mute!"
The blind man was not afraid at all and snorted, "I, Ke Zhene, have always been nosy in my own business, and I hate you martial arts scum the most!"
After finishing speaking, he said to the people sitting at the same table: "Second brother and third brother, please look at my eyes and act accordingly. If these people dare to harm that girl, take action directly to clean up the scum in the world!"
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.
Several young people took back the swords in their hands and said, "Ke Zhen'e? Are you the Seven Jiangnan Monsters? Ah, no, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan?"
As soon as the name of the shadow person of the tree and Jiangnan Strange Ke Zhen E came out, everyone suddenly became more honest.
For people in the martial arts world who bully the weak and fear the strong, they would rather offend Huang Laoxie, who lives in Peach Blossom Island, than offend the seven Jiangnan monsters who hate evil!
