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Chapter 697 Goodbye!(1/2)

Go to the capital, Four Seasons Tower.

This is one of the most famous teahouses in the city.

However, its reputation does not lie in tea. In terms of tea, the tea in Sijilou can be called the best, but not the best, and it is not worth so many people coming from the city, southeast, northwest and northwest to occupy a position.

The most famous teahouse is the storyteller who lives in the teahouse, a blind old man who looks like a fortune teller than a storyteller.

It's strange that although this old man is blind, he knows astronomy and geography. He can easily tell whether it is major events in the court or the leisure fun among the people. He can speak it with great interest.

If it were just that, this old man would not be able to bear the signboard of Sijilou.

At the beginning, the old man who really attracted many tea guests from Sijilou was the stunning granddaughter next to the old man.

Although the old man looks ordinary, his granddaughter is beautiful in the world.

It's just a simple thorn hairpin and cloth skirt, but it has an unspeakable charm that makes people unforgettable and dreamy.

I thought in my heart that if I could see her smile, I would be willing to die.

But no matter how much money the tea chef is willing to pay, the granddaughter will not say anything to others, just serving the blind grandfather.

The teahouse is only charged normally, and there is no intention of stocking up goods and starting prices.

The old man who was telling the book had been staying in Sijilou for three years. In the past three years, they had never received a penny of silver.

Some people have said before that this is a new type of hype for the courtesan, just to sell their granddaughter to a high price.

But as time passed, some people even returned disappointed after 100,000 taels of high price just to have a cup of tea with their granddaughter.

This statement gradually faded away.

Of course, there are not some powerful tea shops who want to come up with crooked means, but it won’t take long before these tea shops appear again.

Over time, others also knew that this granddaughter had a deep background and did not dare to provoke him by other means.

But the more mysterious they are, the more unique they are, and the more attractive they are, so that the teahouse seats are full every day and there is no seat without making reservations two months in advance.

But the teahouse was unwilling to charge high prices, so it only charged according to the city's standards, and finally gave birth to a group of scalper industries that hoarded locations.

Bang!

As soon as the awakening wood sounded, the teahouse suddenly became quiet.

Just in the open area of ​​the teahouse.

The blind old man who was telling the story was wearing a gray-white gown, his hair on his temples was meticulously cared for, and his mouth was a faint smile. He sat upright behind the square table, with his waist straight, as if he was here to take a grand exam.

His granddaughter stood behind him, wearing a white dress, like a blooming white lotus.

The blind old man read a usual opening remark before entering the main text:

"... Today I want to tell you that this is the most sensational thing that has been circulating recently!

By the way, Qin Huangzheng ascended the throne at a young age and was surrounded by wolves since childhood.

The Qin State's government was even controlled by a number of ministers and former prime minister Lu Chunqiu. In the harem, there was an empress dowager who supervised the country, who looked like a weak ruler and strong ministers, and the country was unstable.

The Great Wei took this opportunity to approach Qin.

Later, Qin had to stop Wei's ambitions for the attack at the annual price of annual ceasing and cede ten cities.

At that time, everyone believed that the Qin Emperor had to have the opportunity to truly control the power of Qin after he was thirty.

However, the second year after Qin Huangzheng officially took power at the age of 16, he entered the Qin court with strong force. The powerful Lu Xiang was even more imprisoned. Soon after, he was seriously ill in prison and died of death.

Everyone may have some questions, what does this have to do with Qin Emperor killing the gods?

Who is this God?

Let me tell you in detail!”

The blind old man picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, moistened the corners of his mouth, and continued:

"You are all people at the foot of the emperor. If you stand high and see far, you will naturally not be unfamiliar with warriors.

Ordinary people practice martial arts, Johnson, Johnson and Health, and those with qualifications can become master-grade warriors, with the ability to reach hundreds of kilograms, and it is no problem to open a monument and crack a stone."

A tea cook laughed loudly:

"Old man Mu, you have to say this. Who is here without a few martial artists protecting the courtyard? Even the martial arts masters, I, Lao Zhang, have seen it.

That is the real power of martial arts. I almost scared me to pee with just one look."

"Hahaha!!!"

The atmosphere in the teahouse was warm for a while, and everyone burst into laughter.

The tea chef who claimed to be Lao Zhang did not feel embarrassed, and stood up and bowed to the surroundings.

"Everyone is ugly."

The blind old man claimed that his surname was Mu, so the familiar tea lovers called him Old Man Mu, but his granddaughter was his only known name as Xiaofang.

The blind old man waited for everyone to laugh, and said slowly:

"Since you know the master of martial arts, how much do you know about the master of martial arts?"

Teacook Lao Zhang stood up again:

"Old man Mu, don't underestimate me, Lao Zhang. I will never lose the martial arts rankings of Jianghu Xiaoyi. If I ask me, I may not remember clearly, but Lao Zhang, the person who is on the Grand Master, can remember clearly.

The so-called great master is already the ultimate martial arts. It is common to use your palm to break mountains and draw a sword to break rivers.

I heard that if anyone is a great master of martial arts, he will be the saint who comes to the palace and will be his Majesty’s guest of honor.

Such an expert, we can only enjoy your enjoyment from Old Man Mu.”

Everyone laughed again, and the atmosphere was very happy.

The blind old man still looks calm:

"Boss Zhang knows, but others may not know. I am just trying to solve everyone's doubts.

However, the great master of martial arts is already the ultimate in martial arts, but for ordinary people, this is true.

But as you can see, there is a legendary realm above the Grand Master.

That is the martial arts myth!"

"Martial Arts Myth?"

"What is that state?"

"Old man Mu, you made this up, right?"

"That's right, why have I never heard of it? There is also the martial arts rankings of Jianghu Xiaoyi, which is known as the martial arts powerhouse in Luotianxia. Why have I never mentioned it?"

“…”

Everyone was talking.

The blind old man just smiled and slapped the wood again.

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming and looked at the old man in unison:

"Old man Mu, don't swear our appetite, talk quickly."

The blind old man shook his head: "I want to say, but you just want to interrupt me."

"Since you still want to hear it, I will continue to say it."

"This martial arts myth is the dream goal of all warriors. Just looking at history, there are very few people who can achieve this realm. It would be a lucky thing to be able to produce one or two in a hundred years.

As far as I know, only one person has been able to achieve mythological realm in the past hundred years.

As for who that person is, I dare not say anything.

Anyone who achieves myths is like a land immortal. Not only does it last for five hundred years, but it also has great power to change the world in every move.

The martial arts in their hands are already similar to magical powers, and it is easy to conquer a country by one person.

If you say this, you may not understand it very much, so I will say it differently.

Just west of Zhao State, a place called Tianshui County has a famous landscape called Yishitian. This line of sky is dozens of miles long, which separates a tall mountain from it and can accommodate three horses passing through it in parallel.

This ray of sky was a three-fist blow hundreds of years ago by an unknown myth that opened the way for a small village behind the mountain.

This myth only used three punches for this strange scene.

Even our Majesty, who is in the world, can only communicate with each other equally when facing such people.

But even such an extraordinary martial arts myth, not long ago, Qianheyuan of Qin State was killed by Qin Emperor himself!”

The blind old man rarely showed a trace of loneliness on his calm face, and he said with emotion:

"From then on, even the martial arts myth is not invincible."

But the tea shops are still not satisfied:

"Old man Mu, why are the story you told is so boring today? This martial arts myth is too far away from us. That is what His Majesty is considering.

Otherwise, you should talk about the martial arts and Yanshi. The last time the pretty widow who married thirteen times, you only talked about the eighth time, and you haven't finished the remaining five times."

"That's right, this legend is too mysterious. It's better for us to listen to the pretty widow, otherwise, let your granddaughter Xiaofang sing a song for us.
To be continued...
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