As soon as the woman in white spoke her words, millions of pairs of eyes suddenly focused on her.
"Girl, you can question it, but it's too much for you to get so angry with others, right?" A monk said to the woman in white dissatisfied.
The woman in white responded angrily: "What does it have to do with you? He is talking nonsense, why can't I criticize him?"
"What evidence do you have to prove that people are talking nonsense?" The monk's tone became even more dissatisfied.
The woman in white was even more angry: "Then what evidence do you have to prove that he is not talking nonsense?"
"Girl, I really am not talking nonsense!" The old storyteller said with an innocent face: "I am standing here, and the content of the storytelling I said is all true without any artificiality. If you don't believe it, you can ask the locals in Fengxue City
I want to prove it, that young man wields thousands of swords, and more than a billion people in Snow Wind City have seen it. If you ask the locals, they will say that I am talking nonsense, let alone tear my mouth, they will tear my whole body.
, I won’t even frown!”
"That's right!" A monk said loudly: "I am a local monk. I saw with my own eyes that young man wielding thousands of swords. I can vouch for Mr. Pingshu!"
"I can also testify!"
"I can also testify!"
"I can also testify!"
Many local monks came forward to testify and accused the woman in white of being ignorant.
The woman in white was attacked by a group and was criticized by thousands of monks. She was so angry that her face turned red. She wanted to continue arguing with Mr. Pingshu and the local monks, but was stopped by her master.
"Lingxi, stop fighting with them."
"But Master..."
The immortal Taoist smiled and said: "The truth is in the hands of the vast majority of people. Since so many people can prove it, it means that this young man does have that ability. You can't produce any evidence, so you deny it.
If someone has this ability, why don’t you give people the impression that you can’t see them, okay?”
"But how could a young man have such ability?" The woman in white was unyielding and still insisted on her own point of view. She didn't believe that someone could wield tens of thousands of swords!
"Okay." The old Taoist rolled his eyes at her: "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it. Sometimes if you stick to your own opinions, you will be considered a frog at the bottom of the well. All you know is that the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well."
Woman in white: "..."
I'm not a frog in the well, okay?
She still didn't believe that there was a young man whose sword-wielding skills were even better than her master's!
"Storyteller, please continue. My disciple has been practicing in the mountains all year round and has seen and heard very little. You should not be as knowledgeable as her."
After saying this, the old Taoist took out a good demon pill and threw it into the box on the storytelling stand, as a reward for the storytelling master, and to calm the public anger against his disciple.
"Thank you, old god!"
The storyteller made a fist and continued talking.
Everyone is so sensible, so they no longer criticize his apprentice.
Soon, Mr. Pingshu finished telling the whole story.
Won the applause and cheers from the whole house.
"I never expected that such a magical young man would come out of Fengxue City!"
"Yes! No wonder I didn't see any bandits on the road this time I came to Fengxue City!"
"I really want to see the dignity of this young man!"
All kinds of comments arose overwhelmingly, and people were giving rewards to Mr. Pingshu. In the blink of an eye, the box where Mr. Pingshu collected reward money was filled up. A lot of money fell on the storytelling stage. One box could not fit it. Mr. Pingshu
Le’s mouth is twisted!
Soon someone shouted: "Mr. Storyteller, what is the name of that young man? Where is he now? I want to visit him!"
Mr. Pingshu was not satisfied with receiving such a large reward, so he said: "The young man's surname is Xiao. He is currently staying at Yuelai Inn. You can wait outside the inn. If he comes out, you can
When you see his majestic appearance, be sure not to disturb others, lest they get angry and attack you, but don't blame me for not warning you beforehand!"
"Thank you sir for informing me!"
Soon, many foreign monks were heading towards the Yuelai Inn, all wanting to see if Xiao Zhan, the young man who had broken the sword-wielding record in Beihan's history, had three heads and six arms!
"Disciple, let's go and have a look."
As the immortal Taoist said, he walked slowly towards Yuelai Inn with his hands on his back.
The woman in white curled her lips, followed the master's pace, and said with a puzzled face: "Master, this is obviously a fantasy, how could you choose to believe it?"