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Chapter 19 Storytelling, Singing and Playing to Persuade People (4.5K)

Jile House.

Flying pigeons deliver messages.

The master of Baichuan Realm on the stage took off the letter from Lingge's lap, opened it and read it.

"Prince Jing and Boss Liu are getting ready to fight!"

"Prince Jing's sword is a three-foot green sword. The origin of this sword is unknown, but its aura is shining, unlike ordinary swords."

"Ambassador Liu has a black-gold spear. This big spear has been used by Boss Liu since he was in the army. It once swept through thousands of armies on the battlefield. It is extremely powerful!"

"Boss Liu was very upright and wanted His Highness Prince Jing to take the lead, but His Highness Prince Jing refused."

"Both sides start fighting!"

"Boss Liu came out of his hole with a vicious dragon and took the lead in charging!"

"I have to say that Prince Jing's move is quite unwise! In a battle between masters, one detail can often determine success or failure. It is very risky to let your opponent show off his strengths, especially when the strength of the two sides is not much different.

Sometimes, this is very fatal!”

After the Baichuan realm master on the stage finished telling the news on the letter, he released the dove again and then began to tell his own opinions.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing is still too young!"

"That's right! Boss Liu has a huge advantage now."

Everyone in the audience was sipping tea and talking about it.

In the crowd, the supervisor Wang Fuyan frowned when he heard this. He shook his head secretly and said: "Why is His Royal Highness Prince Jing so reckless? It is already a taboo to go to an appointment alone, and yet he is so pretentious in the battle.

What a fool!"

Soon, the second letter came, and the storyteller continued to explain to everyone present.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing took a deflection with his sword, hitting the side of Boss Liu's gun with every move, and used the force to retreat. While avoiding the attack of the black gold spear, he was also constantly wearing down Boss Liu's energy. This move was also extremely clever, but it is not good for the swordsmanship.

The requirements are quite high, and most people simply can’t control the proportions involved.”

After listening to Li Xun's solution, people in the audience kept nodding, with a look of admiration on their faces.

"Prince Jing is worthy of being the young master recognized by Boss Liu himself! What a powerful swordsmanship!"

"That's right! That bullshit Sword Emperor has always boasted that he is the best swordsman among the younger generation in the world! But in front of Prince Jing, people killed him without even bothering to draw his sword!"

Wang Fuyan twirled the long beard on his chin, looked a little more relaxed, and started to drink by himself.

Will investigate again and report again.

"Boss Liu turned over with one move of the old dragon and knocked away the sword from Prince Jing's hand!!"

Wang Fuyan shook the tea cup in his hand, and his heart suddenly thumped.

"Boss Liu won't let anyone take advantage of him. Taking advantage of the situation, he jumped up into the sky and directly used his special move - Dragon Subduing Court!"

Speaking of this, the Baichuan Realm storyteller specially hired by Ji Lelou couldn't help but sigh: "Boss Liu seems to have never been defeated by this move. According to Wang Xu, the third master, Boss Liu is in the army."

At that time, I used this move to smash an enemy general in the Grandmaster realm of Dayan into a bloody pulp!"

After finishing speaking, the storyteller closed the letter in his hand, clapped the gavel in his hand, and said: "The victory of this battle has been decided. In my opinion, Prince Jing will probably become the second one to die like Boss Liu."

I have recruited a powerful master in the master realm."

"Oh! Boss Liu is indeed Boss Liu! He is really awesome!"

"That's right! Can a veteran grandmaster who has been trained in the military be comparable to a young man like Prince Jing?"

"Sigh... To be honest, Prince Jing can be regarded as a genius by becoming a young grandmaster, but his mistake is that he should not be so arrogant and should not show off in front of an established grandmaster like Boss Liu."

"Who says it's not the case? If a few more years pass, Prince Jing will definitely be able to defeat Boss Liu, but he is too young and frivolous, and he will have to pay the price after all!"

"Have a good death! He killed my friend, and I couldn't kill him. By killing this kid, Boss Liu has avenged my friend!"

Wang Fuyan held the empty cup of tea that had been spilled long ago and sat there in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart that were difficult to describe.

At first, when he came to Jing'an City with Prince Jing, he looked down upon Li Xun who basically relied on the fox demon girl Luo Li for everything.

But this morning, when he saw Li Xun speaking out for justice and seeming to want to start politicizing the situation in Jing'an City, Wang Fuyan was shocked for the first time.

He vaguely felt that he had misjudged Li Xun before?

That young man who is surrounded by tigers and wolves and never retreats may really be able to sweep away the haze that has plagued Jingan City for so many years!

That little prince, who is quarreling with the heroes and has an unchanging face, may really be able to stir up the turmoil and bring out the clean, giving the city of Jing'an, which is famous for chaos, a completely new look!

Even when he had previously suggested that Prince Jing send troops from the city defense battalion to suppress the mines, so that he did not have to take risks himself to attend the appointment, but was rejected by Li Xun, Wang Fuyan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

I'm looking forward to seeing if Li Xun has a better countermeasure.

He is looking forward to waiting for Li Xun's triumphant return, and he will be able to record this in the "little notebook" that he carries with him to record. This may be the first step in the history of Jingan City's ups and downs.

So even though he couldn't go to the mining area to watch the battle in person, Wang Fuyan still stepped into Jile Building, which he had never entered once before, found a corner seat, and listened carefully to the storyteller on the stage.

language.

But now, with the sentence "The victory of this battle has been decided, Prince Jing will probably become the second master-level expert to die under Boss Liu's move."

Wang Fuyan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and remained speechless for a long time in his seat.

Did another city lord die in office less than three years ago?

Wang Fuyan's throat was dry, and his heart was even dryer.

Many people around were already standing up and preparing to leave.

Those who bet on Liu Yong to win were all smiling and laughing at the other people who bet on Li Xun for being lucky and deserved to lose money.

And those who, based on the concept of "bet on the other side, the luxury house is close to the sea", bought on the other side and Li Xun could win, shook their heads and sighed, cursed at bad luck, and shouted that they were going to buy the house tonight.

Rooftop.

"Cuckoo!"

At this moment, another dove suddenly flew into the window and landed on the arm of the storyteller who was clearing the table on the stage.

"Um?"

The storyteller took off the letterhead tied to the pigeon's leg with some confusion. When he took a look at it, his eyes were as wide as copper bells!

"Wait a moment!!"

"Oh my God!!"

"The shocking twist is coming!"

"Oh my god! Crazy! Crazy!!"

As soon as the people leaving the party reached the gate, the storyteller's surprised and changed voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

"Oh my God! Why are you so noisy and howling on that stage? Let the wolf chase you away?"

A man whose hometown came from the northern and eastern region of the Wei Dynasty turned back and frowned.

"Prince Jing is not defeated!!"

"Hurry! Come back quickly! Prince Jing has not been defeated!!"

But the storyteller just kept waving to the crowd and shouted excitedly: "He caught Boss Liu's killer move!!"

"What?"

"How can it be?!"

"Didn't Boss Liu kill the enemy general and master with this shot in the army?!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately stopped, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Quick, tell me, how did Prince Jing take Boss Liu's shot?"

"Quick! Speak quickly! Speak quickly!!"

In one fell swoop, everyone rushed back to their seats again at a speed several times faster than when they left just now, eagerly looking at the storyteller on the stage with his chin on his head, just like a child studying in a school.

Childlike.

"Everyone, listen to me."

The storyteller pondered for a moment, then clapped the gavel on the table again, and said loudly: "I saw Boss Liu's move to subdue the Dragon Court, and a spear danced out, and the situation immediately changed in mid-air. Before the black gold spear was hit, that

The strong wind stirred by the gun barrel has been suppressed horizontally, just like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making Prince Jing unable to move below!"

"But look at that Prince Jing!"

"He was not in a hurry or in a hurry. Shi Shiran reached out his hand, and with a wave of his arms, he went towards Boss Liu's shocking shot!"

"Hey! Prince Jing's arms are like white jade pillars holding up the sky and purple gold beams supporting the sea!"

"Although Boss Liu's shot that could kill the Grandmaster was powerful, in the hands of Prince Jing, it was like a blue dragon turning into a small loach, and it was impossible to escape from his grasp!"

"I only heard a crisp sound of 'clang, clang, clang', and Prince Jing actually caught Boss Liu's decisive blow with all his strength!!"

The storyteller was speaking energetically on the stage, and everyone below was listening intently, when he was suddenly interrupted by a loud roar.

"good!!"

I saw Wang Fuyan, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, but at this moment his face was flushed with excitement, he couldn't help but stood up from his seat, and cheered loudly.

"Well……"

When he realized that everyone present was looking at him, Wang Fuyan suddenly blushed when he came back to his senses. He put the empty cup in his hand to his mouth and drank water to cover up his embarrassment.

"This person must have bought Prince Jing to win."

"Well, there must be many people, young and old, in custody. This guy almost went crazy with joy."

The others immediately burst into laughter.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly an understanding person came back to his senses, raised his hand to interrupt everyone's laughter, and asked the storyteller on the stage: "You just said that His Highness Prince Jing took it with his bare hands.

Boss Liu’s killer move?!”

"right!"

The storyteller nodded and said: "Actually! It's like this. What was the specific situation at the scene? At that time, Boss Liu's move was so powerful that it sent sand and rocks flying on the scene, so everyone was

Didn’t see clearly.”

"But according to the information sent back from the scene, after the smoke and dust dissipated, Boss Liu had already fallen to the ground, and he even shouted, how could you take over my Dragon Subduing Court empty-handed!"

The storyteller scratched his head, and the old god said from the ground: "So, I just imagined the scene of Prince Jing taking the shot, which is a little bit of artistic processing."

"I'll be a good boy!"

"Awesome!"

"Is Prince Jing Li Xun a human or a monster? How can he have such terrifying strange powers?!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they were still shocked just by hearing about it and thinking about it.

The spirit pigeon passed the message, please explore again and report again!

"Prince Jing took Boss Liu's black gold spear and started to counterattack!"

"Oh my god! Prince Jing is not only good at swordsmanship, he can also use marksmanship!"

"A stick, a sword, a gun, a lifetime. Prince Jing can actually use a gun at such a young age that he looks no weaker than Boss Liu! It's incredible!"

The storyteller had a look of wonder on his face, and the people sitting in the audience were also fascinated by what they heard. No matter what their previous impression of Li Xun was, whether they obeyed the court's control or not, or whether they liked the city lord who was pressing down on them.

But at this moment, they all have only one common thought in their hearts - respect for the strong!

"Boss Liu is not weak either. He took the sword that Prince Jing had thrown away earlier and started to fight back!"

"An iron bridge slid to the ground, forcing Prince Jing to give up and withdraw his gun again! He is indeed a master of using guns! He is also quite good at breaking guns!"

"Oh my god!! Prince Jing disappeared!!"

"Just when Boss Liu was about to attack him, he mysteriously disappeared out of thin air! What kind of trick is this? It has gone beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts! It is definitely a magical power!!"

"Oh my god!"

In the end, the storyteller slumped down on the chair, his face flushed with excitement, and his forehead dripping with sweat, as if he had just participated in some intense exercise.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? You should tell me quickly!"

Seeing him like this, the audience in the audience became even more impatient, feeling like cats scratching their paws.

Even with Wang Fuyan's qi-nurturing skills, he was staring at the stage without blinking at this moment. The teapot at hand was already empty, but he picked it up without knowing it and filled the cup with water.

"The Dragon Subduing Court... the Dragon Subduing Court appears again!"

The storyteller wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured to himself with a face full of surprise: "Oh my god! I didn't expect it to be the Dragon Subduing Court again..."

"Is it the Dragon Subduing Court again?"

When everyone in the audience heard this, their eyes flashed with wonder, and they commented: "Boss Liu's marksmanship has reached an advanced level! How can he actually use a sword to perform powerful marksmanship?"

"Awesome! It's so damn wonderful!"

“I don’t know how Prince Jing is going to crack it this time!”

"No, it's not Boss Liu..."

But just as everyone in the audience was discussing happily, the storyteller on the stage interrupted them.

"This is His Highness Prince Jing."

The storyteller cleared his throat and said with a look of reverence: "Oh my God! His Highness Prince Jing's talent is definitely the only one I've ever seen in my life! He only took one look at it, and he actually learned Boss Liu's Dragon Subduing Court.

!!”

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of tea cups being smashed was heard one after another in the audience.

!!!

???

With just one glance, you learned someone else’s secret trick to win over others?!

Is that human being?!

"This record of the Dragon Subduing Court will finally become a masterpiece!"

The storyteller picked up the pen on the table and slapped it hard on the table!

"Boss Liu was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The victory of this battle has been decided!"

The storyteller picked up the tea cup at hand, took a sip, and sighed: "The name of the first master of Jing'an City will change hands in the future."

The audience in the audience also cheered, and everyone felt that they still had something to say.

"Haha! Let me just say His Highness Prince Jing can win! He is a relative of the emperor, how can he be a mortal?!"

Those who won the bet on King Jing made a lot of money, and they were all very happy.

"I don't agree, the gap is really too big!"

The remaining people, even those who lost the bet, nodded with emotion and were convinced.

It was in this powerful Grand Master battle that Li Xun used his superb strength to turn his image of the useless city lord who was talked about by everyone when he was hiding his power and biding his time the year before, in the eyes of the people of Jingan City.

My heart was completely turned around!

"Cuckoo!"

But at this moment, the chirping of the dove came from outside the window again.

"Um?"

"Why is there still a spirit pigeon message?"

Everyone came back to their senses from the emotion, all with puzzled faces.

The storyteller also curiously reached out and untied the letter from the pigeon's leg, unfolded it, and immediately his expression changed drastically!

"This this……"

The letter in the storyteller's hand fell to the ground and he frowned.

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

Everyone in the hall asked curiously.

"Boss Liu repented after his defeat. The miners took advantage of Prince Jing's exhaustion and surrounded him."

The storyteller murmured: "Prince Jing went alone this time. So far, there are no reinforcements..."

"Crash!"

The next moment, along with the sound of teapots and tables and chairs being overturned, a man in blue court uniform rushed out of the door anxiously and ran towards the city gate patrol station...

ps: My body feels a little better today, and I can barely say some simple words such as "um... um...".

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