Da Qin.

City of Saints.

An inconspicuous Youlai Inn was so crowded that there was no place to rest.

The waiter carrying a towel and a plate carefully squeezed his way through the crowd.

The shopkeeper with a big belly was grinning from ear to ear when he saw more and more people listening to the book!

"Master Zhang is really talented and beautiful!"

"Compared to the three people from Xiaoshengxian Village!"

He traced the beard on his chin and his eyes fell on the center of the inn.

Red cloth high platform.

A sink of sandalwood tea eucalyptus is placed on the table.

These days.

The mysterious Mr. Zhang is telling stories here.

And his was a little-known inn with a very remote location.

Soon, it became the largest inn in Sage City!

even.

The four words "You Lai Inn" spread throughout the Qin Dynasty along with Mr. Zhang's reputation.

Next.

There will only be more customers.

Prepare for a rainy day.

It's time to expand the inn.

"Master Zhang, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"The sun is beating down on his butt, how can he still sleep?"

"Hey, when I look at you, you are new here! Mr. Zhang only wakes up near noon for more than half a month!"

"Master Zhang said last time that this time he will tell a more exciting Jianghu story. I'm really looking forward to it!"

"..."

in the corner.

Two women with excellent figures were sitting at the square table.

Even if their faces are covered with white gauze, their beautiful faces can still be seen from their silhouettes.

"I heard that Mr. Zhang is dressed in white and is as handsome as the snow. He is as handsome as jade and looks like an immortal. Is this true or not?"

The woman who spoke was wearing a moon-white half-sleeved skirt and an orange-yellow coat with gold cuffs.

Smooth burgundy long hair, hanging down around her waist.

A plain face, beautiful eyes with stars, exquisite facial features, and eyes as calm as the pulse of autumn water.

Wearing a emerald willow leaf-shaped necklace inlaid with white jade beads around her neck.

Dignified and gentle.

Like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, she is spotless and clear.

"We'll see if we can find out later."

The woman who replied had a cold voice.

Her purple hair was tied up high with several silver hairpins, like a rose blooming in the sun.

The light in the purple child is cold and indifferent, like a pair of pearls hidden deep in the seabed, dark but bright.

A coquettish purple butterfly is painted under the corner of her left eye, and her eyeshadow is purple.

The form-fitting purple fishtail long skirt has an extremely long hem, which vividly outlines her hot figure.

Snow-like skin is exposed on the sides and back.

The waist is outlined with seductive cloud patterns.

Black silk leggings.

Wearing purple high heels.

Charming and charming!

Mature and sexy!

Every movement or look in his eyes exudes a hint of evil and charm.

If they hadn't sensed the dangerous aura from their bodies, the eyes of the people approaching would have glanced over.

"Although I don't know what he looks like, Mr. Zhang's literary talent is quite good."

She held her chin in her hand, thought for a moment, and then said these words of approval.

Praise for her.

After hearing this, the gentle girl next to him had a flash of astonishment in her eyes.

My sister has always had a higher ambition than the sky, and rarely can I hear praises for men from her mouth!

Even top-notch kendo masters like Wei Zhuang never praised him much.

Is it possible that my sister likes that kind of gentle and elegant Confucian scholar?

Everyone was talking.

Creak.

The closed wooden door in the middle of the second floor slowly opened.

Suddenly.

The inn became quiet.

Eyes one after another focused on the door, looking expectantly at the young man in white who came out.

He holds a folding fan, his white clothes are as white as snow, and his spirit is as rich as jade.

A pair of bright peach blossom eyes with a crooked smile.

The thin lips were rosy and soft, with a hint of curvature.

Her black hair is tied up in a hairpin, with two bangs hanging in front of her forehead.

He has the nobility and elegance of a handsome young man.

There is also the unrestrained and uninhibited style of Jianghu people.

It is worthy of saying that a stranger is as good as jade, and a young master is unparalleled in the world!

"Give Way!"

"Get out of the way!"

The people crowded on the stairs quickly retreated to both sides.

Some of them pointed their toes at the palm-sized area outside the railing, holding on tightly to the railing for fear of stepping on the heads of the people below.

Some stood on the railings with their arms in the air, trying to maintain balance.

Some were unable to retreat, so they took a deep breath, tightened their abdomen, and tried to bring their chest and back together to make a little space.

Zhang Xiao stretched out, walked slowly down the second floor, and stood on the high red cloth platform.

Ding!

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

despair!

Huali Xingmu slapped the table.

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

Zhang Xiao spoke.

"Book next time!"

"Mountains and rivers are included in the painting, this is China!"

"The nine kingdoms are divided and wars are endless!"

"There is a saying that troubled times arise because of people and will eventually be destroyed by people."

"There is a man who was originally a grain of sand in the world, but he rose up at the end of Qingping. He spent thirty years in the army, and with the power of starting a prairie fire, he unified the world and made the Liyang Dynasty dominate the Central Plains!"

"This person's surname is Xu, which means Xiao! Xu Xiao!"
To be continued...