"That's right!" the old storyteller said with a horrified look on his face: "The young man with a handsome face looked down upon Miao Kun. Everyone thought he was a pretentious criminal. Miao Kun also thought so at the time and threatened to beat him up.
To blast him, he used the Wuji Thunderbolt Hand. As a result, the young man let out a sword breath and another sound of sword falling. Without even moving his hand, he cut the famous Miao Kun in half with one sword strike, and even the golden elixir was cut off.
Fall to the ground!"
"Oh my God! How is this possible?"
More than 90% of the millions of monks from other places expressed disbelief.
The old storytelling man continued: "Miao Kun was killed by a single move. He was so frightened that he quickly begged the young man for mercy. The young man was not a cruel person. He did not take Miao Kun's life. After Miao Kun healed his body, he immediately
Kneel down to the young man and ask to be his slave. After the young man thought for a while, he took Miao Kun as his groom."
"Oh my God! Taking a master like Miao Kun as a groom? This is too extravagant!"
Everyone who listened to the book expressed extreme shock.
Let’s hear about more and more monks from other places.
There was a white-haired old Taoist with an immortal spirit, his hands clasped behind his back, and he walked slowly into the city through the void like a leisurely stroll. Beside him, there was also a young woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.
This woman has an oval face, delicate facial features, and a delicate figure. She is dressed in white and not stained by a speck of dust. She looks like a fairy walking out of a painting.
"Disciple, it's so lively over there. It seems to be storytelling. So many people gathered there to listen to the storytelling. It must be very exciting. Anyway, the high-end medicinal materials trading conference will not be held until noon. Let's go over and listen to the storytelling first. If it's exciting, we'll start
Reward some broken silver, just spend some time polishing it." The old Taoist with immortal style said with a smile.
The woman in white raised her sexy little lips and said with some slight dissatisfaction: "My disciple is going to kill some bandits in the surrounding area, but the master won't let me go, so I let my disciple go to listen to books to pass the time. Then I might as well kill some bandits."
In order to avoid the end of the medicinal materials trading meeting, some medicinal collectors managed to make some money, but all was robbed by bandits."
The old Taoist priest Xianfeng Daogu smiled and said: "Disciple, you are so nosy, I really don't trust you to go down the mountain alone. From now on, if you go down the mountain alone, if you encounter any injustice, take action.
Master is really worried that you will lose your life."
The woman in white curled her lips and said: "My disciple's cultivation level is very high, okay? Looking at the whole Beihan, there are not many people who can defeat my disciple. Besides, my disciple is not a fool and he knows how to measure his measure. The bandit leader is not even a Nascent Soul."
, how can you take the disciple’s life, the master underestimates the disciple too much!”
The old Taoist laughed, and then said: "You, you, you have so much cultivation but don't know how to look at your appearance. This is your only flaw. Just as we walked along the way, we didn't even see a bandit. Obviously, there are many people nearby.
The bandits have either been killed, or they have received some news and are afraid to come out. Even if I let you go, your work will be in vain. You might as well listen to the storytelling."
"All right."
The woman in white felt that this visit was indeed a bit strange.
I have been here several times before, and every time I encountered large groups or small groups of bandits on the road, this time I didn't even see any bandits, which was very unusual. I was afraid that the bandits had really received some news and suspended their activities.
As a result, the master and the apprentice came to the vegetable market and listened to the storytelling above the void.
The old storyteller was saying in a heart-wrenching voice: "On the day after that young man killed the three heads of Black Wind Hall and hundreds of elites with one move, the head of Black Wind Hall personally took all the heads of Black Wind Hall, as well as millions of
The elites of the Black Wind Hall came to retaliate against the young man, and made a loud noise in Snow Wind City. Everyone thought that the young man did not dare to come out to challenge, but who expected that he dared to come, and came alone to challenge the million bandit elites!"
"The big boss clamored for him to kneel down and die. Instead of kneeling down and dying, the young man ignored the millions of elite bandits. But the big boss was so angry that he ordered millions of bandits to attack and crush him.
Explode that young man."
"The next moment, a miracle happened!"
"I saw the young man pinching his sword finger and shouting, 'Borrow me the sword.' The swords in the hands of the monks all over the city, on their waists, backs, and even in the storage rings, flew towards the young man's head, densely packed.
, how spectacular it is!”
"Soon, the sky was covered with sharp swords. It was so dark that the sun couldn't even shine into the city. I counted at least ten million swords. Tens of thousands of swords were wielded at one time. The number of swords wielded by Beihan in the history of Northern Han Dynasty was 10 million.
The highest sword record was broken by that young man!"
"Oh my God! Is it true? That young man wields tens of millions of swords at one time? Isn't this too shocking?" Everyone was shocked and their jaws dropped.
The old storyteller patted his chest and said, "It's absolutely true! I will never lie to you!"
"What nonsense!"
The woman in white couldn't stand listening anymore and said angrily to the storyteller: "The current record for wielding swords is more than three million swords at one time. How dare you say that a young man can wield tens of millions of swords at one time? Storyteller
You don't earn popularity this way, if you dare to act so carelessly, I will tear your mouth apart!"