Chapter 45 A shocking bet!

Since the great power of Yuan Dynasty, although the warriors are still the same as before, they still yearn for pleasure and revenge.

But with the government's jurisdiction, there was still more control after all, and the world of endless fighting and chaos gradually settled down over the years.

The world is headed by the four great sects.

Among the four great sects, the Yuan government governed the most land.

Other small sects and sects are dependent on these companies, but they can barely get a share of the pie.

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Dayuan and Zhongzhou.

In a small teahouse opened by Jianghu people, several warriors eating tea and drinking were discussing some anecdotes that had happened in Jianghu these days.

The so-called Jianghu, for the warriors involved in it, is actually a job of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

Because most of the warriors have bad tempers and can't stand being told what to do, they can only wander around and earn some money to eat and drink.

And for most viewers.

Jianghu is actually a huge organization formed by countless large and small teahouses and taverns. The swords, swords, pleasures and grudges that the children of Jianghu long for will all be interpreted in an otherworldly way here.

In the teahouse, several experienced storytellers drank a cup of tea.

A long-haired storyteller with two mustaches and sinister eyebrows spoke first: "Have you heard? The Yuan Dynasty court gave birth to a prince who was a natural warrior. He had already broken through the innate realm at the age of seven!"

The fat man sitting on the other side poured himself a cup of tea. He sniffed the steaming tea and seemed a little disgusted. He cursed angrily: "Damn it, there is no wine in this teahouse. How unlucky!"

Pursing his dry lips, the fat man had no choice but to hold his nose and drink the tea in one gulp. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Shu Lao Liu, let's forget about this rumor and confuse other people. Bring it here." There’s no point in fooling us, you came all the way to call us here, if you have anything to say, just say it!”

Another skinny middle-aged man next to him obviously sneered at this statement.

They are indeed storytellers, but these days, adaptations are not random fabrications, and jokes are not nonsense. Storytellers also have professional ethics.

Breaking through the innate realm at the age of seven? What is your innate state?
  Why not go to heaven at the age of seven? !

Even if we look at the entire world, there are only a few thousand warriors who can enter the innate realm.

This also includes many older generations who have been famous for a long time. There are only a hundred people at most who have truly achieved breakthroughs in their talents in the past ten years.

They dare to say that a seven-year-old child can break through the innate realm, and the warriors who listen to books dare to overthrow them. If they encounter someone with a bad temper, they will chop them with a knife and there will be no room for reasoning.

After all, if someone is seven years old, he can enter the innate world.

Where can we put the face of those seventy-year-old warriors who are still wandering between first-rate and second-rate?
  Do you want to die if you eat the warrior's food and slap the warrior's face?

Shu Laoliu, who had a moustache and a somewhat sinister look, saw that several of his colleagues were dismissive of the news. He couldn't help but sneered, raised his chin and said proudly: "Ah, so I say that you are not as good as me in the intelligence business. Bar?"

"The prince was protected by a golden dragon when he was born. He practiced martial arts at the age of six and achieved innate martial arts at three months. I heard that he frightened several teachers of innate martial arts invited by the emperor. They resigned collectively overnight... "His voice paused, and after a habitual pass, he continued: "I have inquired about these information in many ways, and it has been confirmed to be true!"

Listen to him speak seriously.

The faces of the people next to him showed a bit of suspicion. The fat man's eyes widened even more, he rubbed his teeth and said, "Shu Liu, we are fellow villagers. We can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. If you shake him out and get beaten, it will be light!"

"Look what you said, we are all living together in Zhongzhou, how can I, Shu Liu, lie to you!" Shu Liu patted the table, and his face became a little unhappy: "I came here specially to find you this time. , it’s because of this!”

"Yesterday, I received news that Prince Dayuan was so bold that he approached the Xuanmen Taoist Sect and offered to borrow the trunk of the ancient martial arts tea tree..."

"How can the Xuanmen Dao Sect be willing to do this? That guy almost started a fight on the spot!"

"Finally, Prince Dayuan took out the True Dragon Elixir and challenged the Xuanmen Taoist Sect to suppress the Xuanmen Taoist Sect with one person. If he lost, he would give the True Dragon Elixir to Xuanmen. If he won, Xuanmen would realize the Taoism. Give him the ancient tea tree trunk!”

Once these words came out, let alone a few storytellers.

Even a group of warriors drinking tea and chatting around were surprised.

They all looked over.

Perhaps out of professional ethics, Shu Laoliu coughed twice after feeling the attention of many eyes, and then continued: "I specially asked you to gather here because I wanted us to go to Daomen Xuanzong to watch this farce. How will it end?"

I heard Shu Liu speak calmly and calmly.

The faces of several fellow storytellers all had wonderful expressions.

In this era when transportation is inconvenient and information exchange relies entirely on letter writing and word of mouth, storytellers are in a sense the journalists of various towns and villages.

In order to collect materials for bragging and spanking, and to better win over peers, one often needs to pay attention to the goings-on in the world.

Eat a lot of melons and speak a lot of books.

And as long as this shocking thing like "Prince Dayuan conquered the Taoist Sect of Xuanmen alone" is true, no matter what the final result is, the gimmick will definitely be explosive!

Several storytellers who had smelled the explosive news gathered together and quickly disappeared into the teahouse, leaving only a group of surprised warriors standing there looking at each other.

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Xuanmen Daozong is located in the Xuandao Mountains of Zhongzhou, with rising clouds and mist and tall buildings.

It is just a sect square, covering an area of ​​more than hundreds of thousands of acres.

Not to mention that there are many industries deep in Xuanmen.

Rather than saying that Xuanmen Dao Sect is a sect, it is more like a country maintained in the form of sect disciples, only one size smaller than Dayuan.

At this moment, Li Ping'an stood struttingly at the door of the Dao Sect with his black shadow guards, and standing in front of him were tens of thousands of Xuanmen Dao Sect disciples with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

Not long after, a young man in his twenties stood out from the crowd.

Looking at Li Ping'an, who was younger than himself, the young man said with disdain: "His Royal Highness is so arrogant and dares to bet on the roots of the immortal dragon medicine. Aren't you afraid that your Majesty will know that you will be betrayed?" Depose the crown prince?"

Li Pingan glanced at the young man.

From the discussions among many disciples of the Xuanmen sect, he already understood that the other party was the senior brother of the Xuanmen Dao Sect, and he should be able to speak, so he replied: "Those things have nothing to do with you, really. The dragon elixir is here, it depends on whether Guizong dares to gamble!"

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(End of this chapter)

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