In Dukang Village, at the noodle stall in front of Lijia Winery, two young men and a young man who looked like scholars were telling stories vividly, while a group of people around them were listening infatuatedly.
"In the Battle of the Temple, Xiao Xiami single-handedly defeated the ten masters, and finally became the best in the world, a legendary figure who is proud of all the heroes. Since then, no one has seen traces of the hero Xiao Xiami in the world."
"Hmm~ Hehehe~~~" Listening to the speeches of the two storytellers, Dongfang Weiming in the crowd burst into laughter.
It turns out that these two brothers, because they have learned a lot, are proficient in music, and have profound internal power, they unconsciously bring in some magic sounds when they tell stories, which naturally has no obvious effect on the people who have no internal power.
For masters with high internal strength, it does not pose any threat. On the contrary, it has a more obvious effect on people who have some internal strength but not deep cultivation.
Dongfang Weiming is a typical example. Although he was aware of it, he did not deliberately resist. He naturally entered the story as if he was the protagonist of the story. When he was proud, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"One against ten? Are all the people in the Central Plains stupid?" A swordsman with an awkward accent complained, and then he used Qing Kung and flew away.
Not far away, another young master with a sword glanced at the laughing figure of Wei Ming, and thought to himself: 'This figure... seems familiar~' Thinking like this, he did not stop. At this time, he
There are more important things to deal with.
At this time, perhaps because this chapter was finished, Weiming gradually woke up from his daydream. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that everyone around him was looking straight at him.
Weiming rubbed the back of his head and was about to say something when he heard the young storyteller say: "My friend, why are you laughing so heartily? Do you think the story Xiaosheng told is too funny?"
Weiming smiled sheepishly, waved his hands and said, "No, no, sir, I misunderstood. The story you told is really too exciting, and this paragraph about the battle in the temple is my favorite, and I have listened to it the most."
When you are enchanted and yearning for it, you feel like you are immersed in the scene. When you get excited, you won't laugh. If there is any disrespect, please don't blame me."
"Haha!" The scholar smiled and said: "This young man is just joking with you. Don't mind me, my friend. I heard that your laughter not only contains a sense of ambition, but also a free and easy spirit of being carefree in the world. Maybe
You may become someone like Xiao Xiami in the future~"
"Mr. Cheng's kind words~" Wei Ming bowed his hand first, and then continued: "Actually, I am not a local. This time I came here with a sister. The purpose is to pay homage to the statue of senior Xiao Xiami as an encouragement, and at the same time,
I am looking for a suitable sect, learn good martial arts, and then become a hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil. I am ashamed to say that I have been to this village two years ago. Unfortunately, I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time.
Let’s visit the statue of Senior Xiao Xiami.”
The young storyteller nodded and said: "Where there is a will, there is a way. Xiaosheng Xu Ziyi, this is my younger brother Xu Ziqi, they are two storytellers who travel around the world. Xiaosheng also has a martial arts guide, which records various martial arts wonders.
, perhaps in the near future, Xiaosheng will be able to write your deeds into the martial arts guide."
"Excuse me, Dongfang Weiming!" Weiming said his name loudly.
"Okay! Brother Dongfang, please work hard. I am looking forward to writing a book for you, "The Biography of Hero Dongfang Weiming"."
While the two of them were talking, the lively children on the side had some objections. They shouted one by one: "Speak quickly, speak quickly, I still want to listen, I still want to listen..."
Xu Ziqi next to Xu Ziyi coaxed at this time: "Don't worry, don't worry, we still have many wonderful stories to tell! Brother, we..."
Before he finished speaking, the porter carrying firewood from the village hurried over, his face pale, and he shouted in a horrified tone: "Oh no, something big has happened!"
"Oops! Brother, what's wrong with you? You're so panicked. If you have something to say, please tell me slowly. Don't be anxious~" Xu Ziqi said.
The porter did not react at all to Xu Ziqi's words, and said directly: "A group of horse thieves are coming towards the village. There are... thirteen horses in total. They are... the most feared horse thieves in northern Shaanxi.
Thirteen wild geese in northern Shaanxi!"
Thirteen wild geese in northern Shaanxi!?
As soon as these five words came out, the villagers were immediately frightened to death, and they ran away one by one.
Weiming looked at this scene and murmured in his heart, wondering why this plot felt so familiar~ Then he thought about it and then he remembered, wasn't this the opening plot in the game in his previous life? But he didn't expect that he had experienced so much before, but
Or I bumped into this incident by accident.
However, today's Weiming is no longer the little shrimp in the world who is just starting out and has no power to restrain a chicken. Although Weiming's internal strength cannot be improved due to the unhealed secret injury, his sword skills, fists and kicks have not.
I dare not say that I will kill the thief if I fall down, but I can protect myself. In addition, after a year or two of treatment, the hidden wounds are slowly getting better, so I guess recovery is not far away.
Thinking like this, Wei Ming looked at the two Xu brothers, just as he was about to ask them to stay out of the way. Who would have thought that they had already disappeared, which was not surprising to Wei Ming, after all, he already knew them to a certain extent before.
"Forget it, let's go find Sister Meng first!" Weiming muttered and ran towards the entrance of the village.
"Ah~~~Help!"
After walking only a few steps, he heard a scream, which was also accompanied by a burst of noisy horse hooves and curses. Weiming couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
"Is someone calling for help?" Weiming quickly remembered the purpose of the Northern Shaanxi Sanyan's visit to Dukang Village, and naturally also remembered who was calling for help, "It's Ali~ No, I have to save her quickly!"
The one who shouted for help was naturally Qi Li, the daughter of Luoyang Wild Fist Sect, and she had met Weiming several times. In fact, because he left Xuancheng a few years earlier, Weiming had already made many friends in advance, and among the people he met, he had only met
There are those who are familiar with each other, and those who have known each other for a long time and have a good relationship.
Qi Li can be regarded as the latter, but now that she is encountering trouble near her, whether it is for the sake of their friendship or for the hero to save the beauty, Wei Ming cannot stand idly by.
While thinking about it, Wei Ming turned around and ran in the direction of the sound. Not far away, he saw several horse thieves holding swords and surrounding a woman. The leader was using his bare hands and said something to the woman with a vicious look on his face.
When I saw that woman's appearance, who else could it be if she wasn't Qi Li?
"Stop!" Weiming shouted loudly while his heartbeat was racing. He ran outside the circle surrounded by horse thieves and shouted: "Let her go~" This chapter has been completed!