As soon as the woman in white said the words, millions of eyes immediately gathered on her.

"Girl, you can question it, but it would be too much for you to get so angry with someone who is telling others, right?" A monk said to the woman in white with dissatisfaction.

The woman in white responded angrily: "What's your business? He's talking nonsense, can't I criticize him yet?"

"What evidence do you have to prove that they are talking nonsense?" The monk's tone seemed even more dissatisfied.

The woman in white was even more angry: "Then what evidence do you have to prove that he was not talking nonsense?"

"Girl, I really don't talk nonsense!" The old storyteller said with an innocent look: "I stand here, and the content of the storyteller is truly unswerable. If you don't believe it, you can ask the locals in Fengxuecheng for verification. The young man used millions of swords and more than one billion people in Fengxuecheng have seen it. Whenever you ask the locals, they say I'm talking nonsense. Don't tear my mouth, even if I tear me up, I won't frown!"

"Not bad!" A monk said loudly: "I am a local monk. I saw that young man with his own eyes hold thousands of swords, and he could testify to Mr. Storyteller!"

"I can testify, too!"

"I can testify, too!"

"I can testify, too!"

Many local monks stood up to testify and accused the woman in white, saying that she was ignorant.

The woman in white was attacked by a group of people and was attacked by thousands of monks. Her face turned red with anger. She wanted to continue to argue with Mr. Storyteller and local monks, but was stopped by her master.

"Lingxi, stop fighting with them."

"But Master..."

The old Taoist, who is fairy-like, smiled: "The truth is in the hands of most people. Since so many people can prove it, it means that the young man does have that ability and you can't come up with any evidence. I deny that he has this ability. This doesn't give people the feeling, so you can't stand it, okay?"

"But how could a young man have this ability?" The woman in white was unyielding and still insisted on her own point of view. She didn't believe that anyone could control thousands of swords!

"Okay." The old Taoist gave her a blank look: "It doesn't mean that I haven't seen it. Sometimes I am obsessed with my own opinions and will be considered a frog in the well. I only know that the sky is only as big as the wellhead. www.yshuge.         org"

Woman in white: "..."

Isn't he a frog in the well?

She still doesn't believe that she has the skills of young people to control swords, which is even more superb than her master!

"Storyteller, please continue. My disciple stays in the mountains for many years and has seen very little, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

After saying that, the old Taoist took out a good demon pill and threw it into the box of the Storyteller as a reward for Mr. Storyteller and to calm the public anger against his disciples.

"Thank you, the old god!"

The storyteller hugged a fist and continued to talk.

Everyone is so sensible that they no longer criticize his apprentice.

Soon, Mr. Storyteller finished the whole story.

It won applause and cheers in the classroom.

"I really didn't expect that such a magical young man would have emerged in Fengxuecheng!"

"Yes! No wonder I didn't see bandits on the way when I came to Fengxuecheng this time!"

"I really want to witness the face of this young man!"

All kinds of discussions were filled with the sky, and they gave rewards to Mr. Storyteller. In the blink of an eye, the box where Mr. Storyteller received the reward was thrown all over, and a lot of money fell on the storyteller's stand. One box could not be filled at all, and the mouth was so tilted that he made Mr. Storyteller's joy!

Soon someone shouted, "Mr. Storyteller, who is the name of the young man? Where is it now? I want to visit him!"

Mr. Storyteller received so much reward from others, so he said, "The young man named Xiao Danyi Zhan is now living in Yuelai Inn. You can wait outside the inn. If he comes out, you can witness his appearance. Don't disturb him, so as not to get angry and attack you. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

"Thank you for your advice, sir!"

Soon, many foreign monks headed towards Yuelai Inn, all wanting to witness Xiao Zhan, a young man who broke the history of Beihan's sword control record, had three heads and six arms!

"Let's go, let's go and have a look, too."

The old Taoist, who was fairy-like, said, walking towards Yuelai Inn with his hands on his back.
Chapter completed!