Hearing this, Sitong and Mu Jinnian were both stunned for a moment.
Although they know that there are many word books about the world of cultivation circulating among the people.
But being named suddenly at this moment was still a bit surprising.
When the question was asked, some of the people present answered that they had heard it, while others answered that they had not heard it.
The storyteller stroked his beard, took a sip of the tea given by the guest and continued: "Speaking of Tianhengzong, I believe that many of you have heard of the name Yuqing Immortal Lord."
"What we are going to talk about today is this Immortal Yuqing."
After finishing speaking, I saw a man in a private room on the second floor say: "If you dare to tell the story of his slaying demons and defending the Tao, let alone broken silver, I won't even give you a copper!"
"You little old man, don't always tell so many tired stories, why don't you tell something fresh!"
"That's right, that's right, do you still want to tell stories here?"
…
When the storyteller saw the tea-goers in the building having a blast, he quickly made a gesture with his hands.
"Everyone, be quiet for now. What we are going to talk about today is not about slaying demons and protecting the Tao, but about the story of Immortal Yuqing and his female disciple."
As soon as these words came out, the teahouse suddenly fell silent.
"What? Female disciple? Why do I suddenly feel that this story is not simple?"
"Okay! Hello, female disciple! I just like to hear stories about love. I've rewarded you with this money, so tell it well."
After saying that, the man casually lost a piece of silver, and he seemed to be a rich man.
The storyteller smiled happily, thanked him for the reward, and began to talk endlessly.
"Everyone knows that there is only one female disciple of Immortal Yuqing, but as far as I know, there is actually not just one, but two..."
"Bang!" The tea cup in Si Tong's hand fell on the tea table, with a look of deep shock in his eyes.
What the hell is going on? This storyteller actually said that Xie Shuyan had two female disciples!
Has her identity been exposed?!
It shouldn’t be!
The tea guests heard the sound and looked towards the seats on the second floor. After seeing that nothing happened, they continued to listen to the story with great interest.
"To talk about these two female disciples, the first one I want to talk about is the third disciple of Yuqing Immortal Lord, and the daughter of Prime Minister Jiang of our imperial city..."
Everyone listened with bated breath. You must know that in the human world, the affairs of the Immortal Sect are new to them.
Especially the love affairs between men and women in the fairy sect, which sounds more exciting and exciting.
Seeing Sitong clenching her fists, Mu Jin lowered her voice and said, "Why has the fact that you are a woman spread to the world?"
"How about I go down and stop this little old man's mouth, in case your story spreads..."
Si Tong frowned. In the novel, the fact that she was a woman was never discovered at all. How could this little old man know about it?
Or maybe this little old man deliberately described her as a woman just for the sake of this love triangle story.
Damn it, she won't lose her vest.
For a long time, Mu Jinnian saw that she was worried and silent, and when he heard that the little old man was already talking about her, he immediately called out his natal sword.
In an instant, the sword light flashed away and headed straight towards the storyteller in the hall on the first floor.
The incident happened suddenly. When everyone saw clearly that it was a long sword, a strand of hair scattered by the storyteller's ear had been cut off by the sword's blade.
Everyone was shocked, even Sitong did not expect that Mu Jinnian would take action.
Before everyone could recover, Mu Jinnian's low and slightly angry voice echoed through the teahouse: "You can arrange the master too!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked again, and the teahouse immediately became excited.
"He said that they are disciples of Tianheng Sect! They are disciples of Yuqing Immortal Lord!"
"Good fellow, the story is about my master, no wonder I'm not happy about it."
"I told you it's a story, but do you want to kill people?"
"Which eye did you see killing someone? They probably just wanted to give you a warning."
"You have to take action to warn? You didn't see the sword grazing your throat and passed by. If it had been just a little bit higher, someone would have been killed!"
…
The storyteller touched his neck and saw that his head was still there. He stood up and lay on the ground again and cried loudly:
"It's killing people! The disciples of Tianheng Sect have killed people!"
"As members of the Immortal Sect, you are killing good people under the clear sky and in broad daylight. Do you still have the law in your eyes?"
Mu Jinnian took back his natal sword, and when he saw the storyteller looking like he wanted to roll around, he said sharply:
"You were the one who arranged the tutor first, and the tutor only has one female disciple, so it's not your turn to spread rumors!"
Storyteller: "Everyone, listen and comment. The little old man is a storyteller, and he didn't say that this story is true. You came up and drew your sword because you just wanted to kill someone!"
"There is no justice! The apprentice of Yuqing Immortal Lord started killing people! Come and judge!"
…
Si Tong frowned, all these storytellers were good at telling lies, and now they met such a rogue.
He just lost a strand of hair and said he was going to kill someone. It was really a warning from the Lord of Hell, full of lies.
But this person's attitude showed that he wanted to make things worse.
There were also those who were standing outside the teahouse and had no money to enter the teahouse to listen to the incident. At this time, they had also spread the word about what they heard.
In an instant, the news that a disciple of the Tianheng Sect had beaten the storyteller and almost killed him spread throughout the imperial city like a hot search topic.
Mu Jinnian's clenched knuckles creaked, but he didn't expect that this little old man was still a gamer!
Si Tong walked down from the second floor seating area. If he left things alone, he didn't know what the storyteller would say after they left.
Moreover, it is a taboo for monks to fight against ordinary people in the human world.
Xie Shuyan lives in Jiang Mansion. If the news reaches his ears, Mu Jin will have to give dozens of sticks to him.