Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

The emotions of the people were drawn by Ma Jun's deeds.

It was completely substituted into it.

Involuntarily began to worry.

"I heard that Tiansi is very domineering."

"How is Ma Jun? If he clashes with Ting Tiansi, it will end badly."

"Aren't you stupid, everyone is on the list, so it must be fine."

"Could it be that Ping Tiance has stopped?"

The storyteller cleared his throat and waved.

"Naturally, Ping Tiance didn't stop. He brought people to Tianfu Academy!"

"At that time, Huang Zhan, the principal Qiquan layman of Tianfu Academy, stepped forward to protect Ma Ling. 1"

"Unexpectedly, Ping Tiance pretended to appease Huang Zhan, and then secretly used poisonous hands, released the most precious blood drops from the sticky stick, and took Ma Jun's head directly!"

The people were all horrified.

The storyteller's intense and exciting narration made them feel as if they were on the scene.

I saw that young man who was unrestrained and wanton "Three or Four Zero".

The storyteller's speech speed suddenly accelerated: "Ping Tiance's blood drop is in front of you, but Ma Jun is not in a hurry, and the fairy sword will strike again!"

"Just a single blow of sword energy cut the blood drop in half!"

There were exclamations.

"Wow!"

"Sword Qi cuts off blood drops?"

"If I remember correctly, Ping Tiance should be ranked 63rd on the land list."

"I didn't even use my sword, but just relying on the sword energy to chop off the blood drop, what kind of cultivation is this!"

The storyteller finally calmed down slightly.

"Facing Ma Jun who is so cultivated and spiritual, Ping Tiance is completely amazed."

"He acted rashly, just to test it out. In fact, he had already contacted Ting Tiansi Zongtang, conferring on Ma Jun as a Dragon Tablet!"

"That is to say, now listening to Tiansi's enshrining of the dragon tablet, there is one more."

"From nine to ten."

"The tenth Dragon Tablet enshrined is not yet twenty years old!"

The people were excited when they heard it.

It's a lot of fun.

Many people donated generously and put some scattered copper coins into the copper basin next to them as a reward.

This is also the most lucrative monthly income for a storyteller.

Every time the gold list is updated, every soul-stirring story on it can bring him a lot of income.

The people dispersed excitedly, and everyone happily discussed the changes in today's gold list.

The storyteller is also very happy.

Ma Jun's deeds are ups and downs, which sounds very enjoyable.

He also received a lot of rewards.

"Two hundred and thirty-two, two hundred and thirty-three

"Hehe, I actually received so many rewards today."

"Xiaoying has the medicine money for next month."

The storyteller put away the copper basin in satisfaction, and was about to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine for his daughter, when suddenly, a slender and strong hand pressed on the copper basin.

He used his strength twice, but the copper basin did not move at all.

The storyteller didn't know where he met an expert.

He hastily bowed and bowed.

"I'm just making a living, the gold list is compiled by Tianjilou, and I have no right to change it."

"I apologize if I offend you."

He was already familiar with this set of rhetoric.

After all, the big scene is in the fan circle.

There is no one who does not get beaten when he eats this food.

His words did not receive a response.

Just as the storyteller was considering whether to lie down and start calling for help, he heard Bang's cry.

The sound is crisp and sweet.

He was slightly taken aback, and looked at the copper basin.

In the middle of the scattered copper plates, there is a silver ingot of twelve taels, which is particularly conspicuous.

The storyteller was stunned.

Ten taels of silver!

Almost enough to cover his expenses for a year.

Who is so generous!

"take it easy.

"The book is good."

"Sir, do you have this complete gold list here? Can you give me a copy?"

The storyteller raised his head and met a pair of eyes that looked like morning stars.

With a warm smile and handsome facial features.

The style is coming.

Couldn't fault it in the slightest.

"Yes, yes!"

The storyteller doesn't know yet, today is a lucky day!

Green smoke rose from the ancestral grave, earning almost a year's income at a time.

He quickly picked up a copy of the gold list produced by Tianjilou, the gold list is 20 cents a piece, and the price is undeniable.

"Please put it away."

"Thank you."

The storyteller watched helplessly as the boy on the opposite side cupped his hands and drifted away.

Not far away, several magnificent horses stopped there.

One, one scholar, and one masked girl are waiting for Shaojun.

The storyteller's eyes fell on the wooden box behind the boy.

The wooden box is about half the length of a person, and it exudes simplicity and desolation, which is extraordinary at first glance.

The storyteller grinned involuntarily.

"Hey, good luck."

"Meet a generous high-roller, ten taels of silver... Hey, the world of the rich is unimaginable.

He happily collected the ten taels of silver, and Ning'an County is not in chaos. It is estimated that no one will commit murder in the street for the sake of ten taels of silver...

"Go buy some medicine."

Just as he was about to leave, he subconsciously glanced back at the young hawker.

The young man was leading Shen Jun's horse and was talking to the young girl beside him.

He nodded slightly, and the girl's eyes dodged.

The eyes of the storyteller involuntarily glanced at the wooden box.

"Strange, it's not very eye-catching at first, but people can't help but want to see, what's inside?"

"Weapon? Knife? Sword?"

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Could this wooden box be a sword box!

He just talked about Ma Jun's deeds, and he was extremely sensitive.

In his mind, a description of Ma Jun's outside emerged.

The appearance is handsome, and the five poems are handsome and exquisite.

When you don't make a move, your breath is warm, but once you make a move, it's like a killer star descending on the world, with a majestic reputation.

There is a sword box on the back, which contains a fairy sword.

"Sword box..."

"Could it be!"

An exciting conjecture emerged in the storyteller's mind, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Ma Jun brought the gold list from the storyteller and flipped it while walking.

Jinbang is a thread-bound book style.

It contains a lot of interesting information.

Ma Jun didn't look carefully at the front, and turned directly to the floor list.

The twenty-fourth, clearly wrote his name.

Ma Jun, who is good at using flying swords, has a mighty sword energy and unrivaled power. 3.1 Below are some brief deeds of him.

So far, it has only stopped at killing crazy beggars and receiving dragon jade tokens, which have become dragon tokens for enshrining.

Others have not been specified yet.

It seems that this gold list is also time-sensitive.

After Ma Jun read the records about him on the gold list, a prompt sounded in his ears instantly.

[Congratulations to the player, in the dungeon "Night Light Book Sword Monk Ghost Fox", successfully entered the gold list and completed the main task

[Now players can choose to return and receive rewards]

【Whether to return, yes/no?】

return?

Ma Jun shook his head.

It's not time to go back yet.

This dungeon is limited to three months, and he has just reaped a lot of benefits.

Just two purple items, gone.

This is clearly not enough.

It's not time to go yet.

Is twenty-four on the list enough?

For Ma Jun, of course it is impossible. .