Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 224 I Listen to Myself

Jinling City, inside the Songfeng Building.

Many guests sat in the hall, which was extremely quiet.

They looked focused and fixed their eyes on Mr. Guo on the stage, quite seriously.

He held the melon seeds and peanuts in his hand for a long while, but he still didn't put them into his mouth.

On the stage, Mr. Guo shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and said leisurely, "If you want to say that the most powerful leader in the history of this Demon Cult, none other than the Holy Monarch..."

"His martial art is so high that it has reached the realm of being unpredictable and penetrating the heavens and the earth!"

holy king...

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth rose slightly.

Since he retired to Jinling and became the treasurer, this name has never been mentioned again.

Now that Mr. Guo introduced himself in a serious manner, Wang Ye shook his head involuntarily.

I have long been far away from the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes still have their own legends.

While thinking, Mr. Guo's voice continued.

"Before the appearance of the Holy Monarch, the Devil's Cult and the righteous way of martial arts were always evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other..."

At this time, Mr. Guo's voice suddenly increased, and he retracted the folding fan in his hand, and said seriously: "And when the Holy King comes out, the situation of evenly matched power will change!"

"Kill Shen Nianbing, a master of the Kunlun School, within three moves..."

"Then he ran into Shaolin alone, severely injured Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin, within ten strokes, and burned down half of the scriptures in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, causing Shaolin's vitality to be severely injured and powerless to continue, so we will no longer intervene in martial arts disputes!"

Whoa!
As soon as Mr. Guo said this, all the guests in the audience were shocked.

Everyone never imagined that the former sage of the Demon Sect was so terrifying.

Everyone's reaction obviously made Mr. Guo quite satisfied.

Seeing that Xingmu fell on the table in his hand, he said loudly: "However, this is just the method used by Shengjun when he first showed his strength!"

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, the guests in the audience were all horrified.

Three moves to kill Shen Nianbing, a master of the Kunlun School.

Ten strokes seriously injured Zen Master Miaozhen, the abbot of Shaolin.

A fire burned down half of the classics in the Sutra Pavilion.

No matter which one of these deeds is a first-class event in the martial arts, doing any of them is enough to become famous in the martial arts.

And this is actually the method used by this holy monarch when he first showed his edge.

This Holy Monarch is truly incomparably powerful!
"Since then, under the leadership of the Holy Monarch, the Devil's Cult has grown stronger than ever..."

At this time, Mr. Guo's voice continued to come: "It's just commonplace to kill the leader of the Confucian sect on a rainy night, and to kill the sect..."

"The most commendable thing about this holy king is the deeds of being outnumbered at the Sword Burial Conference in Yanliu Valley!"

This Mr. Guo is worthy of being a famous storyteller in Jinling City, and his words are cadenced.

The deeds that were told went from low to high, tightly grasping everyone's nerves.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that Mr. Guo even knew about this matter.

While Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Mr. Guo took a sip of tea from the teapot and continued, "In the past, the swordsmith Jingxuan forged an evil sword with blood essence from outside the sky, called Xuesha."

"This sword surpasses the heavens and the earth, with a ferocious aura that can enhance the skill of the sword holder"

"Jingxuan wants to choose a master for this sword in the righteous way of the martial arts, but looking at the righteous way of the martial arts, although there are so many masters, there is no one who can control this sword, and what's more, they are infected by the fierce spirit of this sword. Lost and turned into a lunatic!"

"A group of masters deeply felt that this sword was extremely fierce and evil, and that it was the most evil sword in the world, so they held a sword burial meeting in Yanliu Valley, intending to throw this sword into lava in front of righteous martial arts, and completely destroy it."

"And just as everyone was about to throw the sword into the lava, they saw a black shadow descending from the sky..."

At this point, Mr. Guo's voice paused slightly, and the story came to an abrupt end.

"No ..."

Seeing that Mr. Guo paused, Aji said, "Why don't you say half of it, and then?"

"What happened to this evil sword? Has it been destroyed?"

During the words, Aji seemed extremely impatient, eager to know what happened next.

"Okay, Aji, don't be ashamed..."

Hearing Aji's words, Bai Luhan patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "This is the storyteller who is stuck at a critical moment and wants to reward him. He will naturally be able to say it later..."

"It's too bad, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Aji said, "I'm just stuck asking for money at a critical moment, at least I'll ask for it after I finish talking?"

Between the words, Aji complained full of complaints.

"I don't know what you are anxious about, little brat?"

At this time, Wang Ye on the side said: "This paragraph is about the fact that the Holy King is outnumbered..."

"The next step must be that the sword was not destroyed and was taken away by the Holy King!?"

Inside and outside the words, Wang Ye's expression was calm.

"How do you know?"

Regarding Wang Ye's words, Aji said: "You old money fan knows better than Mr."

"Were you there?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.

At this point he was just about to say something.

However, the guy who put up the sign came to the stage and said, "Mr. Guo, tonight's reward will be paid by the master of Tianshun pawn shop, you forgot?!"

As soon as this remark came out, Mr. Guo slapped his forehead: "Hey, look at my memory."

As he said that, he bowed his hands to everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry, let's continue!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Guo shook his folding fan, and continued: "This black shadow descended from the sky, and Wulin Zhengdao immediately recognized that this black shadow is the Holy Monarch of the Demon Cult!"

"At that time, the masters of all factions did not hesitate, and they all attacked Shengjun!"

"The Holy Monarch is also tyrannical, and he is undefeated against the masters of various factions by himself. What's more, his martial arts are fierce and domineering, and he actually attracted the resonance of the bloody sword, and he flew into his hand to recognize the master!"

Talking about the fierce point, Mr. Guo simply used a folding fan instead of a sword to make repeated gestures: "The Holy Monarch is like a tiger with wings added after holding the Blood Fiend Sword, and his skill is even better than before. After a burst of sword energy kills, all the masters will be knocked back!"

"Especially the heads of the Taiyi Sword Sect, Donghai Shenshui Palace, and Xueshan Sect died on the spot!"

"The rest of the heads are also seriously injured!"

"The sage held the bloody sword that day, brushed his fingers over the spine of the sword, and said softly: Who is the opponent in the Jianghu? Look at the martial arts..."

Speaking of this point, Mr. Guo was eye-catching when he fell, and said in a deep voice: "I am respected!"

it is good!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Dengshi Teahouse applauded and won applause.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Wang Ye's face became brighter and brighter.

He didn't expect that the storyteller didn't make up anything.

He never thought that his story back then would be so popular.

At this time, Wang Ye listened to the applause from all the halls, but he was very happy in his heart.

Snapped!
But at this moment, Mr. Guo was stunned and continued to say: "Although this sage is outstanding in martial arts, he is a generation of heroes, but in the end he also ended up dead..."

"But who would have thought that the reason for this is actually because of women!"

woman?

Hearing Mr. Guo's words, Wang Ye secretly felt that something was wrong.

　Come back late, and~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)