Syllable!

A board slapped on the table, Dongfang Yu held the folding fan in one hand, shook his head and said: "It is said that the stone broke the sky, and he hung dozens of bronze medals, and he went to the chivalrous island that everyone talked about. Predict the future, and listen to the next breakdown".

"What's the matter, I just stopped when I heard the interesting place", the diners in the audience shouted dissatisfiedly.

Anyway, a few days ago, Dongfang Yu couldn't find a place to eat, but happened to see a tavern, Mr. Storyteller was going back to his hometown because of old age, and he had an idea, so he recommended himself to come to the tavern to be a storyteller, as for what he said? That's more, and it's "Chivalry and Travel", this martial arts masterpiece, which naturally makes these people fascinated.

Dongfang Yu ignored the shouts of these diners in the audience, flicked the dust that did not exist on the long shirt, and walked off the stage.

"Mr. Dongfang is really a talent, these days, the business of our tavern is much better than before, to be honest, don't talk about these guest officers, even I can't wait for Mr. to keep talking, this is really itchy", the shopkeeper of the tavern smiled.

The business of the tavern is booming these days, and even many people who have no place to sit are crowded in the corners and doors of the tavern, just to listen to books.

"The shopkeeper is polite, I'm just taking money to do things", Dongfang Yu smiled and walked towards the backyard of the tavern.

Dongfang Yu's job is very simple, every day he talks about a chivalrous trip, about half an hour, and the rest of the time, he just stays in the backyard to practice the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu.

It's been almost ten days, Dongfang Yu's Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu are two-pronged, and finally they perceive the existence of internal force, and they can feel their internal force increase by one point when they meditate and pranayama every day, which also makes Dongfang Yu full of motivation for practice, and the practice route of Bei Shengong is more and more handy, and Ling Bo Weibu is already very proficient.

On this day, the tavern is still hot, although there is still a cup of tea before Dongfang Yu speaks, but the tavern is already overcrowded, scrambling for seats, just waiting for Dongfang Yu to come out.

On the street, a group of two people walked by, one of them, wearing a monk's robe, about forty or fifty years old, with a solemn appearance, looking like a monk, and the other was a young man of about twenty, dressed as a scholar, looking very thin.

"Great monk, there is a tavern in front of you, there are a lot of people, you want to pressure me to go to Mr. Murong's grave, you should let me eat enough and go on the road, right?" , the young son, who is controlled by others, is exactly that reputation.

"Okay, this seat is according to Duan Gongzi", the identity of the monk is naturally needless to say, it is the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, although his purpose is only for the six-vein divine sword, but in the end he is still a monk who cultivates Buddhism, and he is still very good at talking in ordinary times.

"A few, the little monk has just arrived, just ask for two bowls of somen noodles, and ask a few to let me sit down", squeezed into the tavern with Duan Yu, and came to the table of several martial arts people, although Gu Mozhi said modestly, but he put his hand on the table and pressed it slightly, leaving a palm print of about half an inch.

Seeing this palm print, I also knew that I had met a master, and a few martial arts people at the table naturally gave up their seats more obediently.

The two sat down, Duan Yu looked at the unprecedentedly full tavern, but he was very curious: "I have walked through so many taverns, and I have never seen anyone have such a good business."

"Indeed, this seat is also very curious", Hatama Chi, looking at the appearance of the tavern even surrounded by water, his heart was also surprised and curious, looking at the appearance of these people, they were all looking forward to it, and it didn't seem like they were coming for dinner.

"Come on, Mr. Dongfang is here......", soon, the people in the restaurant were excited.

Gu Mozhi and Duan Yu followed the prestige, and saw a young man in a white Confucian shirt, holding a fan in one hand and a teapot in the other, pacing out.

"Brother Dongfang?" , Looking at the young man who came out, Duan Yu was slightly startled.

"Oh? Does Duan Gongzi know Gongzi on stage? Harumachi's eyes flashed slightly.

"There was a one-sided relationship", and he also knew that Dongfang Yu would not be Gu Mozhi's opponent, so Duan Yu didn't want to pull him into the water.

Sitting on the stage, Dongfang Yu looked around, and naturally saw Duan Yu and Gu Mozhi, his eyes paused slightly, and he immediately moved away, cleared his throat, and continued to talk about the joke of chivalry, starting from Shi Potian to Chivalry Island.

The highly poisonous Laba porridge, Shi Potian drank eight bowls in a row, and then uncovered the truth of martial arts, Shi Potian was in the stone cave of Xia Ke Island, because he didn't know the words, he learned the magic skills on the "Taixuan Sutra", and then everyone was forced to leave the island, Ah Xiu and grandma, but they followed the agreement and jumped off the cliff to find death......

"In other words, that Grandma Shi is really strong, when Bai Zi was on Xia Ke Island, she said that if she didn't come back when she arrived, she would seek death and martyrdom with Ah Xiu, and she really said that she could do it, and she could save this grandfather and grandson? Let's listen to the next breakdown ......".

"What's the matter, it's over again?" Well, every day these diners feel like it's not the right time to stop.

"Dongfang Gongzi, can you come and talk about it?" , Dongfang Yu just stood up, but Gu Mozhi suddenly opened his mouth to invite.

"Good", Dongfang Yu is neither humble nor arrogant, as soon as he turned his feet, he came to the table and sat down in front of the Gu Mo Zhi table, and the shopkeeper came over with interest and added a pair of chopsticks.

"Brother Duan, don't say goodbye for a few days, I didn't expect to become a prisoner today, haha", after sitting down, Dongfang Yu raised his wine glass and joked at Duan Yu.

"Brother Dongfang, don't be sarcastic about me", Duan Yu looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

"Come, I salute King Ming with a glass", Dongfang Yu raised his glass, but he first saluted Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi didn't say anything about the monks' can't drink, but looked at Dongfang Yu with interest, and said, "I don't know why Dongfang Gongzi respects me?" ”。

"I respect you, but I admire you as a person, if you want to say that the entire martial arts, there are not many people who make me admire, and King Ming can be counted as one", Dongfang Yu drank it all and said.

"Brother Dongfang, are you wrong, this great monk goes to my great ideal to rob the six-vein divine sword, where is he a good person, do you still admire him?" , Dongfang Yu's words, Duan Yu couldn't accept it, and said.

"Duan Gongzi, this seat has said many times that the six-vein divine sword is only for an appointment with Mr. Murong, and the little monk will definitely not peek at it", Gu Mo Zhibao solemnly clarified.

"I just had a glass of wine, it is the righteousness of King Ming, even if King Ming is really greedy for the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but the righteousness of Mr. Murong is still admirable", Dongfang Yu shook his head and smiled.

This is the truth, although Gu Mozhi said that he coveted the six-vein divine sword, but all along, he had defeated Murong Fu many times, and he did not have a killer, it can be seen that he still cared about Murong Bo's care for him back then, not to mention, in the battle of Shaolin Temple, in the face of the three brothers Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, the four masters, Gu Mozhi dared to stand up and fight side by side with Murong Bo for the sake of righteousness, this righteousness is rare in the martial arts.

"Brother Dongfang, don't be deceived by this monk, what he said is good, but in fact, he is just using Mr. Murong as a guise to deceive me Dali's six-vein divine sword", in Duan Yu's opinion, everything Gu Mozhi did was just for the six-vein divine sword, and naturally he didn't believe that he really had much righteousness towards Murong Bo.

"Duan Gongzi, this seat has been polite all the way, but don't force me to be spicy", these words, Gu Mozhi naturally didn't like it, his face sank, his palm was raised, and a scorching domineering aura emerged, like a flame, it was Gu Mozhi's own stunt flame knife.

"King Ming is angry, Duan Gongzi is just a little complaining", Dongfang Yu said, paused, and asked as if changing the topic: "The book I said just now is called Chivalrous Travel, I don't know what King Ming thinks of me?" ”。

"Although I just listened to what Gongzi said, I still think it's exciting, especially the Taixuan Sutra, is there really such a magical magic in the world? Even if you practice wrong, you can become a top master? And in the end, he was learned by an illiterate young man, who really made people a creature", thinking of the chivalrous storytelling just now, Gu Mozhi was really interested in the "Taixuan Sutra" in the stone cave of the chivalrous island.

"King Ming is in love", Dongfang Yu shook his head with a smile.

"Oh? What does Childe understand? Kumachi asked in surprise.

"There are many masters on Xia Ke Island, and their understanding of the Taixuan Sutra is all different, but everyone is very strong in practice, how can it be generalized simply by practicing wrong? There is a kung fu in the world, there will be thousands of practice methods, and it can be practiced so powerfully? ”。

"Well, that's reasonable", Mo said that it was Gu Mozhi, even Duan Yu next to him couldn't help nodding when he heard it, and many other diners in the tavern also gathered around, pricking up their ears and waiting for Dongfang Yu's answer.

Immediately, Gu Mozhi asked again: "What is the high opinion of that son?" ”。