The huge first floor was filled with people in black uniforms with the word "Ming" embroidered on their backs. There were at least a hundred or so people in total. And sitting on the throne behind them that they were guarding was a man wearing a black robe trimmed with red. He was currently concentrating with his eyes closed. Obviously these men in black respect the man in black robe.
Suddenly there were footsteps at the door, and a man and a woman walked in one after the other. The man in black robe slowly opened his eyes and looked at the door. The first thing he looked at was the man. He saw that he was calm and calm in the face of danger. He couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a magnanimous person."
After all, a mortal scholar with no spiritual roots or cultivation ability, facing a group of powerful monks like himself, is already very powerful if he can avoid being frightened and peeing his pants and passing out on the spot. I didn't expect that he could be so calm, so naturally he has to deal with it. It looks at him differently.
In comparison, the girl obviously had a lot of stage fright.
And the man and woman were naturally Ye Feng and Xiruo.
To be honest, it’s not surprising that Xi Ruo is scared. These people present all have advanced cultivation levels. The people in black generally have at least a true immortal cultivation level. There are many golden fairyland, and you can even see seven A Taiyi Jade Wonderland. And the cultivation level of the man in black robe is even more terrifying. He actually has the cultivation level at the peak of Daluo Realm.
Because they came from the Netherworld Mansion in Posu Continent, these people exuded traces of Yin power with them, and they were cold to the bones. The dim surrounding environment, set against the background of these black die-hard fans, looks very chilling.
But it was precisely because of this that Ye Feng felt that these people might actually be pretty good. After all, their realm is too high. We must know that in reality, even a mere golden fairy can treat human life as nothing but an ant. However, these people were obviously much higher than Ying Hao, but when faced with Mr. Pingshu who had no cultivation level, they did not kill anyone despite their displeasure. Ye Feng still appreciated this very much. It's a good thing that these people haven't lost the last bit of their conscience. But to hurt others when they are unhappy with you is indeed arrogance and arrogance in all its aspects.
When the people in black around saw Ye Feng find a corner to sit down, they all stood up and wanted to "invite" him out. Because the fat boss just said that there would be a girl storyteller, but he didn't say that a man would come in.
Suddenly the man in black robe raised his hand, signaling to ignore him. So all the talents in black sat back in their original positions.
It turns out that this is what happened. Just now, Xi Ruo really wanted to come in alone. So Boss Gao also went in to report back, but when Boss Gao came back, Xi Ruo was a little scared. Because of the terrifying coercion in the hall of the building, even though the other party had already restrained his aura, Xiruo was only at the second level of the Body Forging Realm, so how could he not be afraid of the other party's aura. After all, in the final analysis, Xiruo is just a twenty-eight-year-old girl. And because they are people from the Netherworld, their breath exudes yin power. The previous storytelling gentlemen are all men, with their own masculinity and can resist the yin power to some extent, but as a woman, they are affected by the yin power. Most of all.
So after Boss Gao finished his report and came out, Xiruo told him that he didn't dare to go in. However, Boss Gao was not happy at this moment. It was like a different person with a different face, and said:
"You promised me to go in, and I also made an agreement with them. Now that I have changed my mind, I want you, Xiruo, to go in and talk to those gentlemen."
Xi Ruo knew that she was in the wrong, but Ye Feng looked at the arrogant demeanor of Boss Gao at the moment, and the way he was begging for help outside the door just now, they were completely different. But at this moment, Xiruo moved her trembling body but still mustered up her pitiful courage and walked inside, as if all the strength in her legs had been drained out of her legs.
Xiruo wanted to ask Ye Feng to join him, but she thought that he was just a weak scholar with no cultivation, not even as good as herself, so how could she drag him to the Longtan Tiger's Den ahead. So Xiruo desperately twisted her neck as she wanted to turn around, and bit her lips as she was about to speak. She didn't want to show her cowardly side to outsiders.
Suddenly, at this moment, a white figure came to his side and said: "As the dean of Yangming Academy, how can you show your timidity in front of others? This time, follow me. Next time, you have to walk behind me." In front of me."
Hearing this, Xiruo raised his eyes in surprise and saw Ye Feng smiling warmly at him, and then walked ahead. Xiruo looked at the back, and for some reason most of her previous timidity disappeared. And as the timidity faded away, the strength that had disappeared before gradually returned to the legs. Looking at the back, Xi Ruo seemed to feel a sense of familiarity, and she couldn't help but try to follow him.
And Boss Gao also ran out early, because he just said that one person would go in,
Hence the scene just now.
Xi Ruo tried her best to suppress her fear, walked to the table behind the stage and sat on the chair calmly. At this moment, there are "Three Treasures" of storytelling on the table - Xingmu, square handkerchief, and a folding fan.
It is said that storytelling began in the Zhou Dynasty. King Zhouzhuang is known as the ancestor of storytelling. During his reign, four ministers suggested that the emperor reduce excessive taxes and implement benevolent policies. And he compiled stories about loyalty, filial piety and justice into stories and sang them everywhere. Unexpectedly, the effect was remarkable and the world was at peace. The King of Zhouzhuang named four ministers the "Four Great Prime Ministers". Each is given an imperial edict, a sword, a hall seal, and a hall drum. Later, it gradually developed and evolved into the storytelling wood, fans, handkerchiefs and flat drums of Mr. Pingshu. However, the flat drum can only be used by drum calligraphy artists, so generally the three treasures of storytelling only involve the first three.
The function of the wake-up wood is the quiet hall before the lecture begins and the ending when the storytelling is about to end. I saw Xiruo hesitantly taking it towards the awakening wood. When I started to hold it, I felt that the awakening wood was extremely heavy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. Xiruo picked it up tremblingly, and accidentally, the whole Xingmu slipped from his hand and fell on the desk. This was already a performance accident.
"waste!"
The man in black robe snorted coldly, and the attendant next to him raised his hand, and a chair rushed towards Xiruo at a speed that was unavoidable. Although that force would not kill Xiruo, it would hurt her for at least ten days and a half. It seems that the previous storytelling gentlemen were injured in this way.
Xiruo also knew to dodge, but because of the nervousness and fear just now, her muscles had not recovered yet, and the opponent's speed was too fast for a weakling like herself, who was at the second level of physical training, to avoid it. Seeing that he was about to be hit, Xiruo covered her face and tensed her muscles so that she could be less injured. But the next moment, there was a sudden wind behind him, and then there was another gust of wind blowing from his left ear, and then there was the sound of a big hole being smashed into the wall behind him.
At this moment, the man in black robe's eyes shone slightly, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said:
"You are indeed not an ordinary weak scholar."
