A crisp sound asked in time.

“Good question.”

The storyteller slapped the wood again and said, "The so-called Tao is the Heavenly Master, Zhang Dao Zhen, Zhang Tian Master."

"Zhang Tianshi is a god from the heavenly court. His magic power is boundless and he can call the wind and rain. He is the first person in the world."

"Oh……"

Guo Fan chuckled when he heard this, his eyes turned, and walked towards a window on the second floor.

Baoqin hurried forward, wiped the stool and the wooden table carefully before letting him sit down.

At the same time, he ordered to the waiter: "Put a few plates of light side dishes, and another pot of wine."

"yes."

The waiter should have stepped down and subconsciously swept Guo Fan's cheek again, unable to help but feel a little dejected.

Baoqin sat down aside and said, "Young Master, this storyteller knows nothing, it's just nonsense."

"It's quite interesting, listen."

Guo Fan chuckled.

The storyteller had a white beard flying, but he looked good. A young girl stood beside him and took a conversation from time to time.

As for the master Zhang's boundless magic power, this is nonsense, but today's martial arts are the best.

Zhang Daozhen deserves it!

"Under one way, there are two holy monks."

The storyteller gently stroked his beard and said, "The two holy monks are divided into north and south. There is the Faxian monk of Moke Temple in the north, and the Zen Master Kurong of Longmen Temple in the south."

"You should all know this Zen Master Kurong, right?"

"Know."

The young girl nodded aside: "Zen Master Kurong, who doesn't know here?"

"I've seen him, as he was rumored, withered and merciful."

"Ha ha……"

The storyteller laughed and said, "You girl, my grandfather was invited to Longmen Temple to tell stories, so you were lucky enough to see them."

"right."

The young girl smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, you have a great reputation. Even the monks from Longmen Temple invite you to go, so..."

"Well?"

Speaking of this, her eyes fell on Guo Fan's face, and her voice immediately paused, and her face turned slightly red.

This person is so beautiful!

"cough!"

"cough!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the storyteller hurriedly reminded him loudly.

At this time, you should use your reputation to ask the customer for money, why did you froze in the middle?

Guo Fan spoke at the right time: "The old man said it well, hold the piano and enjoy it."

"yes."

Bao Qin nodded, took two taels of broken silver and threw it over.

"Thank you for your reward!"

This is only two taels of silver. His voice was hoarse when he talked about books every day, and at most it was only three cents.

This young man is not only good-looking, but also generous in his actions.

"Below the two holy monks, they will be the five overlords."

"The loveless fairy Wei Li, the golden needle to cross the E Miao, the sword king of the South China Sea, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect Gu Fenghuang, and the flying flower on the river Zuojing Mountain."

"These five are the famous five overlords in the world!"

"Grandpa, isn't it?"

The young girl came back to her senses, and although her cheeks were still red, she still had habitual contact: "Although these five people are very famous, Wudang Qingjing Sanren and Shaolin Zhenhui Zen Master, it seems that they are not worse than them."

"You said it right."

The storyteller nodded and said, "These two are indeed not bad, but they are both laity masters, uncontaminated by the world, and rarely appear in the world, and..."

"Since he is the overlord, he is the lord of a force. He needs to have the means of domineering power to be ranked above him."

"Just like this ruthless fairy Wei Li, who is the leader of the Demon Sect, has been cruel and ruthless, and has slaughtered the Kunlun Sect. The scene that day was simply... terrible."

"Why!"

Speaking of this, Storyteller shook his head repeatedly, and his face couldn't help but show fear, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Demon Sect?"

The young girl frowned: "Since she is a fairy, why should she be in the Demon Sect? And who would turn her sect into a Demon Sect?"

"You don't know this."

The storyteller shook his head and said, "The leader of the Demon Sect is a long time ago. He was originally from Shaolin, but later he became a demon from Buddha and created the world's number one demon sword that everyone feared."

"He didn't know his name, and when he was alive, he would always suppress the people, so that no heroes in the world could raise their heads."

"A magic knife is already a non-human thing!"

His voice changed, with a magical infectious power, making the listeners seem to return to an era when the entire world was shrouded in darkness.

"Of course, the magic sword inherited for three generations, but they met the nemesis!"
Chapter completed!