Jinling City, inside Songfeng Tower.
Many guests were sitting in the hall, which was extremely quiet.
They looked attentive and stared at Mr. Guo on the stage, quite seriously.
He held up the melon seeds and peanuts in his hand for a long time, but failed to put them into his mouth.
On the stage, Mr. Guo waved the folding fan in his hand and said leisurely: "The most tyrannical leader in the history of this demon sect is none other than the Holy Lord..."
"His martial arts skills are so high that they are unpredictable and can reach the realm of heaven and earth!"
Holy King…
Hearing Mr. Guo's words, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth raised slightly.
After he retired to Jinling and became a shopkeeper, no one mentioned this name again.
Now that he heard Mr. Guo introducing himself in a serious manner, Wang Ye shook his head involuntarily.
He has long been far away from the world, but the world still has its own legend.
As he was thinking, Mr. Guo's voice continued to come.
"Before the Holy Lord appeared, the Demon Cult and the righteous way of martial arts were always evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other..."
At this time, Mr. Guo's voice suddenly rose. He put away the folding fan in his hand and said seriously: "And as soon as the Holy Lord came out, the evenly matched situation changed!"
"Kill Kunlun sect master Shen Nianbing within three moves..."
"Then he broke into Shaolin alone, severely injuring Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin, within ten moves. Another fire burned half of the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, causing Shaolin's energy to be severely damaged and unable to continue, so he no longer intervenes in martial arts disputes!"
Wow!
As soon as Mr. Guo said this, all the guests in the audience were shocked.
Everyone never expected that this former Holy Lord of the Demon Sect could be so terrifying.
Everyone's reaction obviously made Mr. Guo quite satisfied.
But he saw Xingmu in his hand slamming down on the table, and said loudly: "However, this is just the method used by the Holy Lord when he first showed his talents!"
! ! !
As soon as this statement came out, all the guests in the audience were shocked.
Kill Kunlun sect master Shen Nianbing with three moves.
Ten moves seriously injured Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin.
A fire destroyed half of the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Each of these deeds is a first-class event in the martial arts world, and any one of them is enough to become famous in the martial arts world.
And this was actually the method used by this holy king when he first showed his talents.
This holy king is really extremely powerful!
"Since then, under the leadership of the Holy Lord, the Demon Cult has grown unprecedentedly..."
At this time, Mr. Guo's voice continued: "Beheading the leader of the Confucian sect on a rainy night, killing the sect and destroying the sect, etc. are just commonplace..."
"The thing that this holy king is most praised for is his deeds in the Yanliu Valley Sword Burial Conference with a small number of enemies!"
This Mr. Guo is indeed a famous storyteller in Jinling City, and his words are full of rhythm and ups and downs.
The deeds told from low to high gripped everyone's nerves.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's heart moved.
He didn't expect that Mr. Guo even knew about this matter.
While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Mr. Guo picked up the teapot, took a sip of tea, and continued: "In the past, the swordsmith Jingxuan took the blood essence from outside the world and forged an evil sword called Blood Evil."
"This sword captures the fortunes of heaven and earth, and its fierceness is overwhelming. It can enhance the skill of the sword holder."
"Jing Xuan wants to choose a master for this sword in the righteous way of martial arts. But looking at the righteous way of martial arts, although there are many masters in the martial arts world, no one can control this sword. What's more, some are infected by the fierce aura of this sword, and their minds are on the spot. If you lose control, you will become a madman!"
"A group of masters deeply felt that this sword was extremely evil and the most evil sword in the world, so they held a sword burial meeting in Yanliu Valley, intending to throw the sword into the lava and destroy it completely in front of the righteous martial arts community."
"And just when everyone was about to throw the sword into the lava, they saw a black shadow falling from the sky..."
At this point, Mr. Guo's voice paused slightly, and the story came to an abrupt end.
"no…"
Seeing that Mr. Guo paused for a moment, Aji said, "Why don't you say half of what you said, and then what?"
"What's going on with this evil sword? Is it destroyed?"
As he spoke, Aji seemed extremely impatient, eager to know what would happen next.
"Okay Aji, don't be embarrassed..."
After hearing Aji's words, Bai Luhan patted his shoulder and whispered: "This is because Mr. Storyteller is stuck at a critical point and wants to reward him. He should naturally be able to say it after a while..."
"Isn't this too damaging?"
Hearing this, Aji said: "You only want money at a critical moment, why don't you ask for it after you finish talking?"
As he spoke, Aji complained all over.
"I don't know what you are so anxious about, you little brat?"
At this time, Wang Ye on the side said: "This paragraph is about the Holy King outnumbering the enemy..."
"Then the sword was not destroyed and was taken away by the Holy Lord!?"
Behind the words, Wang Ye had a calm expression on his face.
"How do you know?"
In response to Wang Ye's words, Aji said: "You, an old money geek, know better than sir?"
"Were you there?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.
At this moment he was just about to say something.
However, the guy who had previously put up the sign came to the stage and said, "Mr. Guo, tonight's reward was paid by the master of Tianshun Pawn Shop. Have you forgotten?!"
As soon as he said this, Mr. Guo slapped his forehead: "Hey, look at my memory."
As he said that, he cupped his hands in front of everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry, let's continue!"
As soon as he said this, Mr. Guo shook his folding fan and continued: "This black shadow fell from the sky. Wulin Zhengdao immediately recognized that this black shadow was the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect!"
"At that time, the masters from all the factions did not hesitate, and they all attacked the Holy Lord!"
"The Holy Lord is also tyrannical. He can fight against the masters of various sects with one man's strength and is undefeated. What's more important is that his martial arts are so fierce and domineering that he actually caused the bloody sword to resonate and fly into his hand to recognize its master!"
Talking about this intense point, Mr. Guo simply used a folding fan instead of a sword to make repeated gestures: "The Holy Lord is now more powerful than ever after holding the Blood Demon Sword. His skills are even better than before. After a blast of sword energy, he knocked back all the masters!"
"Especially the heads of the Taiyi Sword Sect, Donghai Shenshui Palace, and Snow Mountain Sect died on the spot!"
"The other leaders are also seriously injured!"
"That day, the Holy Lord held the Blood Demon Sword, brushed his fingers over the sword's spine, and said softly: Who is the opponent in the world? Looking at the martial arts world..."
After saying this, Mr. Guo woke up and said in a deep voice: "I am the most respected!"
good!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the teahouse applauded and won applause from the whole house.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's smile became even brighter.
He didn't expect that the storyteller didn't make it up.
He didn't even expect that his story back then would be so popular.
At this time, Wang Ye heard the applause from the whole hall, but he felt extremely happy.
Snapped!
But at this moment, Mr. Guo woke up and continued: "Although this holy king has excellent martial arts and is a great hero, he ended up dead in the end..."
"But who would have thought that the reason for this is actually because of women!"
woman?
After hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye secretly felt something was wrong.
