While waiting for the food, Dongzhang leaned on the counter in boredom and looked curiously at the storyteller who was surrounded by people, wondering who the Li Mochou he mentioned was.
Because in the past ten years, although the Red Fairy Li Mochou has become famous, very few people in the martial arts know her appearance. This is all because of her ruthless behavior. Most of the people who have seen her have been killed, and those who know her are also They are people with extraordinary abilities, so naturally they will not openly promote her beauty. At most, they will talk about how vicious and sinister she is, and rarely talk about her beauty.
Seeing this storyteller talking so eloquently that he seemed to have met Li Mochou himself, Zhang Dong was naturally a little curious. Could it be that this old man had really met Li Mochou?
Walking to the back of the crowd, Zhang Dong asked, "Is the red fairy Li Mochou really as beautiful as you said? I don't think so. Rumors say that she is vicious and murderous, and even children will be stunned when they see her." I kept crying, how could such a person have anything to do with beauty?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone onlookers turned to look at Dong Zhang. The storyteller sitting in the middle naturally also looked over. The storyteller saw that the person who spoke was just a ten-year-old young man and couldn't help but sneer and thought to himself. , What kind of experience can a yellow-haired boy have to dare to question himself like this?
Then he shook the folding fan in his hand and said in a serious tone, "May I ask if I have ever seen Fairy Chi Lian?"
Dongzhang smiled and shook his head.
"Since you haven't seen her before, how do you know that the Scarlet Train Fairy Li Mochou is ugly?" The storyteller looked sideways at Dongzhang and hummed.
"Of course I've never seen him before. I just thought that since he could do such shocking things, he must not look like much. This is just a guess, but I don't know. Have you seen this person before? How can you be so sure that she is as beautiful as a fairy?" Dongzhang responded with a chuckle.
"Haha, I dare to say that of course I have seen it before." The storyteller touched the few beards on his chin and said leisurely.
"Wow! Sir, have you really seen the Fairy Chi Lian?"
"Is she really as beautiful as the princess in the palace?"
"You idiot, how do you know whether the princess is beautiful or ugly?"
"Nonsense, the princess is so high up there that she is naturally extremely beautiful."
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As soon as the storyteller uttered his words, everyone onlookers immediately went crazy. Everyone was so excited that they started a heated discussion. The storyteller involved enjoyed the feeling of being praised by everyone. He narrowed his eyes and kept holding a folding fan in his hand. The shaking is a pleasure.
Dongzhang, on the other hand, looked at the storyteller with a smile and said nothing. After a while, when everyone had finished the discussion, the storyteller slowly said, "Although I have never seen the princesses in the imperial city, I don't know them." She may be beautiful or ugly, but I have met the Red Fairy Li Mochou twice by chance."
"Oh~ I wonder how she was born? How is she dressed?" Dongzhang also became interested and asked immediately.
The storyteller looked around at the expectant crowd, then raised his chin slightly and said contentedly, "This person's appearance is rare in the world. He has bright eyes, white teeth, and fair complexion. I have traveled around the world for many years, and all the women I have seen are... No one can compare with her.”
She paused and pondered for a moment before adding, "As for her dress, she is dressed like a Taoist nun."
Hearing this, Zhang Dong's eyes immediately lit up, thinking that this old boy must have really seen his cheap uncle.
"ah??"
"This beauty is actually a Taoist nun?"
“What a pity”
"What are you regretting? You already have a wife."
"Isn't it a pity to have a wife?"
Looking at the red-faced people beside him in a funny way, Dongzhang thought to himself, if you really want to let you see her, he would be a real hero if he could live to say such words.
Shaking his head and ignoring everyone who was caught up in their beautiful fantasy, Dongzhang asked loudly, "Sir, I wonder where was the last time you met? When was it?"
Glancing at the handsome-looking Dongzhang, the storyteller thought that it was another toad that wanted to eat swan meat, but he said truthfully, "It was a bright afternoon three days ago. I was passing by Tashang Village when my eyelids suddenly twitched. I saw a beautiful Taoist nun wearing an apricot-yellow robe walking towards me, but she was not the red-trained fairy Li Mochou."
Taxhang Village
"Thank you." Dong Zhang casually threw a few coins to the storyteller and turned around to withdraw from the crowd.
As soon as they left, everyone broke out into a heated discussion. They were all inquiring about the whereabouts of Li Mochou and wanted to see this first-class beauty in the world with their own eyes. Everyone felt that they were the only one in the world. The chosen sons of all kinds are looking forward to spending a romantic night with Li Mochou.
Dongzhang, who was leaning on the counter again, looked at the group of people in a funny way, thinking, "I really want to see her. If you can say these words without peeing your pants, I will call you a hero."
Looking away, Dongzhang secretly thought to himself that Tashang Village seemed not very far away from here, but it had already been three days, and it was difficult to guarantee that Li Mochou would not leave. Forget it, let's heal his injuries first.
Just as Dongzhang was thinking about it, a waiter came to Dongzhang with several large packages of food wrapped in oil paper and said respectfully, "Sir, your food is ready."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." After taking the food, Dongzhang turned around and walked out of the inn. He opened his umbrella and walked into the heavy rain alone, disappearing from everyone's sight silently.
No one in the inn paid attention to Dong Zhang's departure. Only the storyteller raised his head and glanced at Dong Zhangwai when Dong Zhang left. The others were still immersed in the sweet dream of meeting Li Mochou.
Dongzhang walked straight out of the town, left the city gate and walked north for more than ten miles. After passing a vegetable field, he saw houses in twos and threes. Behind the houses was a small river. He held an umbrella all the way. Went into the fence.
Dongzhang saw an old man wearing a raincoat coming out of the room, standing in front of him and looking at him quietly. Seeing that he was silent, Dongzhang raised his eyelids and said calmly, "I am Mr. Lu's friend. "
As soon as he said this, the old man did not show much surprise. After asking Dongzhang a few questions, he took Dongzhang to a room at the back. The brave Dongzhang, who was an expert in arts, did not doubt that he was there and paced to follow him. He slowed down his steps and came to a simple house.
After being brought to the front of the house, the old man turned around and nodded to Dongzhang before walking away without saying anything.
Pushing open the door, a sharp blade with cold light was swung straight towards Dongzhang's throat. His eyes were slightly narrowed. Dongzhang's right hand held the umbrella unchanged, and he also grabbed a few ropes wrapped in oil paper and raised it lightly with his left hand. He flicked his middle finger on the blade.
Buzz!
The man holding the knife immediately couldn't hold the steel knife in his hand, and the long knife came out instantly. Dongzhang's right hand holding the umbrella handle stretched out a finger and pointed at the long knife flying upwards.
call out!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the fierce finger force hit the blade. With a bang, the long knife was hit by the finger force, spinning and flying towards the wall. Poof! The long knife was now inserted straight into the wall.
"It's still alive and kicking. It seems the injury isn't serious enough, Brother Lu."
Dongzhang's teasing voice sounded.
As soon as these words came out, a surprised voice came from behind the door, "Mr. Dongzhang!"
