Who is happy about the world? A long sword discusses the romanticism. In the lively market, especially in the teahouses with the greatest mobility, I like to spread legendary stories about the world. I am lazy and loose, or when I am rushing to the top, warm up a pot of old wine, taste a few dishes, and watch the genius storytellers who are spitting everywhere, and have a unique taste of the world.

On the most lively Nanmen Street in the Song Dynasty, the most famous teahouse belongs to Bafang Tower. Although Bafang is just a teahouse, the building is grand. The octagonal eaves correspond to eight directions, three high and three floors, one side, the three-character plaque with three characters, dragons and phoenixes dancing, the legend of the three-character plaque is written by Su Dongpo. There is a couplet at the door, "Stand up in the capital, overlooking the breath of heaven and earth; knowing all directions, traversing stories from ancient and modern times", which is quite energetic, which also attracts people in the world, whether they are heroes of the world or scholars, they are willing to stay here. It can be said that this Bafang Tower is the central place where news comes from.

Since Bafanglou is a teahouse, the most insignificant storyteller is naturally the storyteller who speaks beautifully. In this capital, many storytellers dream of talking about this Bafanglou without caring about the huge reward. However, the recognition of Bafanglou naturally represents a rank, the rank of the top storyteller. The storyteller in Bafanglou has three famous actors, which can be said to be the most famous in the capital. Any of these three famous actors can make Bafanglou the most lively place on Nanmen Street. These three famous actors only talk about the latest and most sensational stories, such as the story of Jiang Huai, the rising star in the capital, which is said by Mr. Changjiao among these three famous actors.

Mr. Changjiao has a square and cold speech, and is knowledgeable. When he tells stories, he can easily make people feel immersed in it, as if he has magic. Today, the sun is on the high side of the day. Mr. Changjiao has sorted out the case and is about to prepare to appear and talk about the previous one. But just as he was stepping, his eldest disciple Hongtu hurriedly stopped him and presented a page of sweat-stained paper to Mr. Changjiao.

Hongtu has always been mature and steadfast, but today is so abnormal, which makes Changjiao very puzzled. He spread the paper book and read it carefully, and the expression on his face went from surprise to joy, and he said excitedly: "Today's cold dew is not cold at all. I will talk about this legend of Mr. Jiang today."

Hongtu quietly wiped his sweat and said, "Teacher, Mr. Jiang's legend is naturally the highlight, but Monk Miaoying's decisive battle against Prince Bing is rare, and it is hard to choose from."

"Disciple, although you don't know, I know that this monk Miaoying is also closely related to Mr. Jiang. We storytellers only use interpretations and do not distinguish between true and false. Listen to how I tell you today."

After saying that, he walked out with a smile on all sides. Hongtu looked excited when he saw the teacher like this, and he looked fascinated.

Mr. Changjiao stood on the platform and looked around the already crowded teahouse. Dantian asked a loud voice: "Dear guests, you have been waiting for a long time. Today, Changjiao brought you a new legend to you, and you must satisfy everyone. Those who have not ordered old wine have to hurry up. If you have no wine today, it will be very boring."

"Hehe, Mr. Changjiao, don't keep it aside, hurry up and start, we are so anxious that we are scratching our hearts."

The urging sounds from the scene filled Changjiao's heart with great satisfaction. He slapped the awakened wood on the table and said, "Everyone, everyone is not unfamiliar with the protagonist of today's story. That is Mr. Jiang Huaijiang, who came out of nowhere this year. As mentioned in the previous book, Mr. Jiang said that he came from the sacred mountain, had a clever idea of ​​his ability, and had done several major things in real life. He was a mess of Liao, a gentleman named Six Bureaus, a bloody case in the capital, a thunderbolt on the mountain of tigers, and a Confucius Sheng of the Taixue,

Which is not a legend that has been passed down through the ages? But Mr. Wu is still light and continues to walk on his natural extraordinary path, so he can always bring us a passionate story. The passage I want to talk about today is the big event that Mr. Jiang has sat down in the past few days, but I did not polish this story. I just learned the outline of the story, so I am eager to share it with you. If you have nothing to say, don’t be serious.”

"Hey, I said, "Old Man Longhorn, you are so long-winded today. Let's talk about it quickly. This is the way I'll wait for it."

"Hehe, then today I will start with Mr. Jiang's subjugation of Huanmeng and the thief Liu Chunshui."

The long-horned tongue blooms with lotus flowers, which starts with the story of Jiang Huai from the fantasy and thief to helping the Beggars' Sect unify. After Jiang Huai settles everything, the style of the thunder strike is once again in the dense crowds of people in Bafanglou, which makes Bafanglou have added several large jars of old wine. Although it is the solar term of cold dew from the sky, many people have untied their clothes and are quite bold.

Changjiao also rarely drank a few bowls of wine, and slapped Xingmu again with a little drunkenness and said, "Everyone, why do you think Mr. Jiang's story has come to an end? Hehe, there is still a wonderful thing behind it. I believe you have heard of the decisive battle between Miao Ying, a generation of monks above the high iron tower, and the number one killer in the world in the downtown area. Do you want to follow me to relive that earth-shaking fight today?"

"Hehe, old man with long horns, you are so cute today. Tell me quickly. Could it be that this story is also related to Mr. Jiang?"

"You don't know that the monk's wonderful skills are mastered in physiognomy, and everything he says is perfect. And Mr. Jiang has emerged from the sky of the divine mountain and is also a divine calculation. Have you ever thought about the scene of these two meeting?"

Seeing that many people in the building had already been hung high, Changke horns slapped awakening wood with great satisfaction, stroked his beard, shook his head and closed his eyes, as if he was recalling or imagining the picture, he said softly: "That day, on the streets of Bazhou, Monk Miaoying, who was traveling around, had a sense of incomprehension. The first glance saw Mr. Jiang, who was still not famous. Monk Miaoying could see through the past with just one glance, and then deduce it to know good fortune, but on Mr. Jiang, this look

It was lost. Even if he tried his best to see his past, he could not see his past and could not push his future. He even felt that Mr. Jiang was as if he was isolated from this era. Although he had no gains, Mr. Jiang knew the monk Miaoying. Mr. Jiang had three questions about the Book of Changes in Nabazhou and explained the true meaning of the Book of Changes. This made Monk Miaoying very impressed. People who practice like Monk Miaoying are most afraid of giving birth to the inner demon, and Mr. Jiang, who is like a mystery, became Monk Miaoying's inner demon."
Chapter completed!