Martial arts: The storyteller's two prides invite the moon to come to your door

"The Passionate Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword?"

"It seems like this is a story about a swordsman"

"Passionate, ruthless, the feelings of a swordsman?"

"I heard that Lang Fanyun of Dongting Lake is a sword god who loves swords very much!"

"And Ximen Chuixue of Wanmei Villa follows the ruthless swordsmanship!"

"I wonder who Mr. Qin will use as his background this time?"

As soon as Qin Yun finished speaking, someone began to whisper in the audience or in the private room.

At the same time, everyone began to guess who Qin Yun would use as the protagonist this time, or the background.

After all, the previous book"Peerless""Double Pride" is based on the Yihua Palace as the background and the source of the story.

It is precisely because of the name of the Yihua Palace that it attracted a large number of viewers, so Qin Yun became an instant hit

"Passionate swordsman?"

"Ruthless sword?"

Shangguan Haitang also looked curious.

"The last story revealed several magical skills and secrets"

"I don’t know what can be revealed this time."

Many people showed expectant expressions and were very interested.

But after Qin Yun and others finished the discussion, he finally saidCome

"The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish."

"Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into a furnace and melts everything into silver"

"The snow was about to settle, the wind was still uncertain, and a carriage came from the north. The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth."

As soon as I opened my mouth, a huge, cold, and lonely scene came to my face.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

But soon, everyone heard a familiar name

"Li Xunhuan yawned……"

"Li Xunhuan?"

When a familiar name appeared, many people looked shocked.

You know, everyone who has read the last story teller knows that the real owner is in Zhaixinglou!

13 Bai Zhantang, Xiucai and others even opened their eyes.

"Mr. Qin wants to tell the story of Xiao Li’s search for flowers?"

And in the Kuimu Langya Room on the fourth floor.

A Fei also opened his mouth wide and looked between Li Xunhuan and Qin Yun on the stage.

Even Li Xunhuan, who was carving a wooden portrait, paused while flying the knife on his fingertips..

His face was blank.

Then, he looked at the people on the stage.

This was not the way he looked when he met A Fei.……

"Brother, he is telling your story!"

A Fei couldn't help but speak.

Such a scene, even with his temperament, seemed a little weird.

At this time, Qin Yun was still talking.

Soon, A Fei was also shocked.

"This man walked very slowly, but never stopped. Although he heard the sound of bells and horses, he never looked back!

He neither brought an umbrella nor a hat. The melted ice and snow flowed along his face and into his neck. He only wore a very thin piece of clothing.

But his back was still straight, and his body was as if it were made of iron. Ice, snow, cold, fatigue, fatigue, and hunger could not make him succumb.

Nothing can make him surrender!"

As Qin Yun spoke eloquently, all the audience held their breath and concentrated, and their minds were drawn into the snowstorm. They were immersed in the scene.

They seemed to have seen the carriage and the people in the snowstorm.

Look. When the sky and the earth turned white, there was heavy snow like goose feathers.

"Isn't this the scene when we met? How could Qin Yun know so clearly?"

A Fei felt as if he had seen a ghost at this moment, his face full of disbelief.

As the parties involved, he and Li Xunhuan knew best that this story was not a story, but something that really happened.

It was precisely because of this that he was so shocked.

"How did he know?"

"Could it be that he was there at that time? But this is impossible! He was clearly telling stories in Qixia Town at that time!"

"Could it be that he really is a god?"

A Fei is already a little incoherent.

He is cold, stubborn, and proud.

At this moment, he has completely lost his calm personality.

Even Li Xunhuan, who has always been mature, mature, steady, uninterested in foreign affairs, and unrestrained, is no longer calm at this moment.

Before. When Qin Yun talked about the peerless two prides, he didn't feel much. After all, he was not the protagonist, so he didn't take it seriously.

But now, he finally understood how Yao Yue and Lian Xing felt at that time.

He became a character in the book, even the protagonist.

And the story was still He has experienced this.

Such a sense of substitution is unprecedented. It is as if everything will happen according to what Qin Yun said.

……

"I'll buy you a drink."

Qin Yun continued to narrate, and the first chapter ended with Li Xunhuan's words.

A Fei also looked at a loss.

This was so amazing.

It was also so scary.

It seemed that he had no secrets in front of the other party.

They finally realized that It talks about the feeling of inviting Yue and Lian Xing at the beginning.

The kind that reveals your deepest thoughts and your character in front of everyone.

"The indifferent boy next to Xiao Li Tanhua is the boy in the book, right?"

"It turned out that White Snake died at the hands of the boy next to Xiao Li Tanhua."

"His name seems to be A Fei!"

The first chapter ended, and the audience immediately started talking. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Many of these people are old listeners, so they have seen Li Xunhuan and A Fei in the last storybook

"Mr. Qin, what you said is not true, is it? I heard that White Snake and Zhuge Lei are really dead!"

Some people in the audience couldn't help asking questions.

The rest of the people also said yes, looking at Qin Yun curiously, wanting to know the answer.

Some even looked at Li Xunhuan's room on the fourth floor.[]

"I wonder if this is true, Mr. Li?"

"Is that young hero named A Fei?"

"As expected, the young hero shows his sharpness. The white snake is indeed only worth fifty taels. Just for these fifty taels, you should drink a big drink!"

Some people toasted to the room where Li Xunhuan was sitting.

Li Xunhuan also toasted in return.

He loved wine the most, and he would not refuse anyone who came to toast him.

"However, who was the sculptor before Li Tanhua? Could it be Lin Shiyin?"

All kinds of words came and went.

Li Xunhuan took a deep breath, naturally he would not answer.

Qin Yun did not answer either, and plucked the strings to make everyone quiet down.

"Let's continue with Chapter 2"

"There are confidants in the sea!"

……

"I know that although Golden Lion Cha Meng is famous for his powerful palm power, it is just a name in vain. Master, you can kill him in forty moves."

"Maybe it doesn’t even take ten moves!"

"Where is Yu Erguaizi?"

"He is good at light kung fu, and it is said that his hidden weapons are very vicious, but he can't sustain a single blow."

As Qin Yun continued to talk, people in the audience also commented from time to time.

"Xiao Li's style of exploring flowers is indeed extraordinary, and he goes straight to the point."

"As expected, Li Xunhuan was very righteous and never harmed others. He wanted to protect the young man named A Fei!"

"But with such a high level of cultivation, how could Li Xun Huan cough and get sick? Still have old wounds?"

"It turns out that the bag contained soft gold silk armor."

"I heard that Miss Lin Xian'er once said that with this armor beside you, you can deal with the Plum Blossom Thief."

As the story progressed, the audience soon saw the whole story.

When they heard that Li Xunhuan was deflated, the bucket-sized Mrs. Qiangwei appeared, and everyone in the audience laughed.

"Hahaha! I didn’t expect that Xiao Li Tanhua would also suffer from depression!"

"This Mrs. Rose is surrounded by roses. It is clearly surrounded by walls!"

"Zha Meng, Yu Erguaizi and others were all killed by the swordsman named A Fei!"

"Unexpectedly, the young man next to Xiao Li Tanhua turned out to be such a powerful swordsman!"

"Who are Hong Hanmin, Purple-faced Erlang, Madam Qiangwei, and the man in green who uses the Blue Demon Hand?"

"Looks like a woman"

"And the crippled black-hearted Mr. Miaolang, Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, and Shi Yaoxian died one after another for this golden soft armor. In the end, Ah Fei was the most powerful!"

"One after another appeared, it was a wonderful night"

"With so many twists and turns, it’s worthy of Mr. Qin. Only Mr. Qin can write such a story!"

"However, Xiao Li's search for flowers is indeed Xiao Li's search for flowers, and the encounter is truly wonderful!"

"This is a living legend!"

"But did Li Xunhuan really not find the antidote? Wouldn't that……"

"What are you talking about? Isn’t Xiao Li Tanhua sitting on the fourth floor, indicating that he must have found the antidote?"

"The devil upstairs must be stunned. This is a story novel. It is just a novel based on Xiao Li Tanhua as the protagonist. It is not a real thing."

"You're right. Mr. Qin said it so well that I can't even tell the difference between reality and fiction."

"Of course not all villains in the eyes of the world are villains, but how many of the gentlemen in the eyes of the world are true gentlemen. This is a good thing to say!"

And Qin Yun is still telling

……

After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Mei Da suddenly said:"It is said that the painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival hidden in Da Nei is also a forgery, but the original is in your residence. I don't know if this is true or not.""

"Since Mr. Mei Da is interested, there is no reason for me to refuse. Unfortunately, I am also a prodigal. I have squandered all my wealth ten years ago, and even this painting has been given away."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity……"

"Qihe, hurry up and hide the remaining wine. Come on, Li Tanhua has had enough.

Mr. Mei Er frowned and said,"Without the Qingming River Scene, there would be no wine.""

"I didn’t invite anyone to drink this drink in the first place."

"Without A Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival, there wouldn’t even be an antidote." asked the big man with beard

"Even the wine is gone, so there is no antidote."

The big man with the beard was furious and seemed to want to pounce on him.

But Li Xunhuan stopped him and said calmly:"Mr. Mei Da is a stranger to us. He didn't intend to give us the antidote in the first place. I have already disturbed him. How can you be rude to your master when you have such fine wine?"

The big man with beard said loudly:"But Master, you...you……"

Li Xunhuan waved his hand, bowed his head and said with a smile:"When my hatred for you is not over, I will say goodbye to you.""

"You don't want the antidote."Mei Da was surprised.

"Everything has its own owner, I never want to force it"

"Do you know that if there is no antidote, your life will be gone?"

"Life and death are fateful, but I never put them in my heart. Mr.

Mei Da stared at him for a long time and murmured:"That's right, that's right. I'm not even willing to give away the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, let alone my own life." There are very few people like this in the world. There are very few people in the world.……"

He suddenly said loudly:"Qihe, bring out the wine again."

The big man with the beard was surprised and happy, and said:"Where is the antidote."

Mr. Mei Da glared at him and said coldly:"With the wine, Will there be any antidote?"

……

Everyone heard this and laughed again.

Li Xun Huan couldn't help but reveal a smile on his lips..