The young master was stunned by Ye Qingyun's words.
Then he looked down at himself.
Ouch!
I really forgot.
The young man dressed as a man immediately blushed slightly, but he didn't pay too much attention.
"It doesn't matter whether I'm a boy or a girl."
"What's important is that I want to continue listening to your story."
"As long as you speak well and make me happy to listen, I will reward you heavily."
These words were like giving Ye Qingyun a great gift.
It seemed that Ye Qingyun would be a bit embarrassed if he didn't kneel down and thank him.
Ye Qingyun looked strange.
"Sister, I'm not a storyteller. If you want to listen to stories, just go to the teahouse and listen."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun hugged the rabbit and left with Da Mao.
"stop!"
Young Master gave a cold shout.
Four servants immediately surrounded him behind him.
There were people in front of and on both sides of Ye Qingyun, and he had no way to go.
These four servants all had fierce looks on their faces, and they even clenched their fists deliberately, as if they were threatening Ye Qingyun.
They had already seen that Ye Qingyun was just a mortal with no fluctuations in his cultivation.
Such people can be crushed to death by raising their hands.
The rabbit held in Ye Qingyun's arms winked at the big fur on the ground.
Da Mao was also winking at the rabbit.
One rabbit and one dog.
It's like communicating.
"Do you want to take action?"
"Let's take a look at the situation."
"Well."
The rabbit continued to be docile, and the big fur still looked lazy.
On the contrary, their master, Ye Qingyun, was so frightened by this battle that his expression changed drastically.
Didn’t I say that people in this world are all kind?
Why do you meet a bully now?
"Don't mess around, I have a background."
Ye Qingyun said seriously.
The young master smiled slightly.
"Do you know who I am?"
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
"It's okay if you don't know. Come back with me. I just want to listen to your story. I won't do anything bad to you."
"Take it away."
After saying that, the young master waved his hand.
"Let's go."
The four servants all stared at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was helpless.
Since you are alone and weak, it is better not to resist.
Ever since.
Ye Qingyun walked forward with them.
Not long after, Ye Qingyun saw a very luxurious carriage.
There was also a young man sitting on the carriage, who seemed to be the coachman.
"Sir, you are back."
When the young man saw the young master, he immediately bowed and saluted.
"Well, I brought back a storyteller, who can help me relieve my boredom on the road."
The young master immediately got on the carriage.
That man glanced at Ye Qingyun and saw that Ye Qingyun had no cultivation, so he didn't care.
"Go up."
Four servants pushed Ye Qingyun onto the carriage.
"my dog!"
Ye Qingyun said quickly.
"You don't want this dog anymore."
One of the servants laughed.
"No, you can follow me, but you must bring my dog!"
Ye Qingyun was very determined this time and would not give in at all.
"Let the dog get in the car too."
The young master's voice came from inside the carriage.
Only then did Da Mao get into the car.
But it could only lie outside the carriage and stay with the coachman.
Ye Qingyun entered the carriage.
Young Master is sitting inside, eating grapes leisurely.
"Why are you, a grown man, holding a rabbit?"
The young master glanced at the rabbit in Ye Qingyun's arms and couldn't help but smile.
Rabbit cursed secretly.
"If it weren't for Mr. Rabbit who likes to keep a low profile, I would kill all of you with one slap."
"You are a girl, why do you like to show off in men's clothes?"
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
When the young master heard this, he looked at Ye Qingyun in surprise.
Unexpectedly, this young man who looks weak can actually speak sharply.
"Sir, we are about to set off."
The voice of the young coachman came from outside the carriage.
"lets go."
The young master responded.
The carriage started to move.
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
"Where are you going?"
"You don't need to know."
"..."
Ye Qingyun thought to himself.
You brought me here by force, and you didn't tell me where we were going?
What if I sell it?
"You're not a bandit, are you?"
Ye Qingyun asked tentatively.
The young master chuckled.
"If I were a bandit, you would be dead by now."
She wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and rinsed her mouth with a cup of tea.
"Okay, let's continue telling the story of the Condor Heroes."
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
"If you don't tell me where to go, I won't tell you."
The young master narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You still dare to make terms with me?"
Ye Qingyun looked like a man who could not be killed but not humiliated.
"Okay, I can tell you."
"But after I tell you, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare your life."
After saying that, a dangerous look appeared on the young master's face.
"Then you'd better stop talking."
Ye Qingyun quickly waved his hand.
At this time, Ye Qingyun was really weak, pitiful and helpless.
"Haha, just recognize it."
Ye Qingyun began to continue telling the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
The young man listened attentively.
The carriage swayed and soon left the market.
Ye Qingyun glanced out the carriage window and realized that he was probably going east.
Fuyun Mountain is to the west of the market.
In this way, it is equivalent to getting further and further away from one's hometown.
"If I had known it, I wouldn't have gone down the mountain and wandered around. What a disaster."
Ye Qingyun groaned secretly.
Soon, Ye Qingyun came to Guo Jing, Huang Rong met Hong Qigong by chance, and Hong Qigong taught Guo Jing the ten palms to subdue a dragon.
The young master seemed to be particularly interested in this story. He sat up straight and stared at Ye Qingyun unblinkingly.
That's called seriousness.
"Guo Jing is so stupid. How come he is so lucky to be taught by an expert from outside the world?"
The young master couldn't help but say something.
Ye Qingyun paused slightly.
He smiled lightly and said: "Although Guo Jing is dull, he has a pure heart, is sincere towards others, and has a chivalrous feeling. Hong Qigong has a sharp eye and knows people, so the two are naturally a natural fit."
The young master nodded.
"You are right."
She couldn't help but think of herself.
"I wonder if my apprenticeship will be as successful as Guo Jing's in this story?"
Before I knew it, the night was already deep.
That young man is still in good spirits.
But Ye Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore.
He is not a cultivator, but he has to go to bed early and get up early every day.
After staying up late, I suddenly felt a little dizzy.
"Sister, can you let me go?"
Ye Qingyun begged.
"No, besides, do I look old? Why do you call me eldest sister?"
The young master said with some dissatisfaction.
Ye Qingyun looked bitter.
"Then let me rest for a while, I'm too tired."
The young master saw that Ye Qingyun looked sleepy, so he stopped forcing him.
"Okay, you are allowed to sleep for a while, but please behave and don't move around, or I will chop off your hands and feet."
Ye Qingyun quickly leaned to the side and closed his eyes.
While resting, I was thinking about how to escape.
But outside the carriage, the young coachman's expression suddenly changed.