Walking along the street, what I saw and heard, made Lin Jiufeng feel a big surprise.

Everyone he saw was positive, yearning for the good of life, and very confident.

Lin Jiufeng is really curious, how did the German Emperor manage this country like this?

The market in the Imperial City is divided into East and West markets, which are set up in two directions, with a huge scope. There are various shops, restaurants, tea houses, brothels and so on...

Lin Jiufeng followed the crowd and walked into the East City.

In the largest restaurant here, Lin Jiufeng saw the guests who pushed the cup to change the cup, as well as the storyteller, the dignitaries, the literati poker, the scholar Taoist and so on.

The nine-storey restaurant is full of guests, and the young servants shuttle in and out of it, and it's hard to get together when you are busy.

Lin Jiufeng came in, asked for a place by the window, and then refused the request to join the table, ordered a dozen delicious dishes, and ordered a jar of fine wine.

Xiao Si immediately arranged to serve dishes.

Lin Jiufeng put the little white cat on the table. It took two steps gracefully and stretched its body. Its snow-like hair, crystal clear, and its eyes filled with dazzling gypsophila, are even more attractive.

When two girls saw the little white cat, they couldn't remove their eyes.

They also came over to say hello to the little white cat.

But the little white cat refused very coldly, with an arrogant posture, completely ignoring others.

Lin Jiafei smiled, apologized to the two girls, and reached out to touch the little white cat.

Meow!

The little white cat yelled lazily, licked Lin Jiufeng's palm, and rubbed it affectionately.

The envious eyes of the two girls were red when they saw them.

Lin Jiufeng didn't care about them. While waiting for the delicious food, he saw that the old storyteller had stopped to rest.

Lin Jiufeng's eyes lit up and said, "Old man, do you mind having a glass of wine?"

This sound was inconspicuous in the noisy restaurant, even the guests closest to Lin Jiufeng could not hear it.

But the storyteller who was far away from him heard it, and he saw Lin Jiufeng at a glance.

Lin Jiufeng smiled, calmly and elegantly, like a young man who feels like a spring breeze.

Although Mr. Storyteller's cultivation level is not high, he has broad knowledge and knows that Lin Jiufeng is not easy.

Lin Jiufeng invited him to have a drink like this. He is a storyteller, what is worthy of Lin Jiufeng's mind.

So he put down what he was holding and walked over and said, "Guest, what do you want to ask?"

The storyteller knows that his only advantage is that he knows a lot, and he is also smart, so he asks when he comes up.

"Speaking while drinking." Lin Jiufeng stretched out his hand and invited Mr. Storyteller to sit down.

Just as the young man brought the wine and food, Lin Jiufeng poured a glass of wine for the storyteller and asked, "How much do you know about the events that have happened in the Yuhua God Dynasty in the past 30 years?"

The storyteller respectfully took the wine glass and said modestly: "I don't dare to say how much I know, but as long as the general public should know, I know. Some things that the general public does not know, I also know some."

Lin Jiufeng asked with satisfaction: "Can you tell me what major events have happened in these years?"

The storyteller thought about it carefully, and said: "There are many major events, such as the establishment of a martial arts temple. For example, Da Luo Dao donated all the martial arts in the martial arts to the martial arts temple. Another example is that the eight magic gates will chase and kill Princess Yulin, and Princess Yulin will fight for eight. Wanli finally broke through with a sword on the banks of the Weishui River, entered the realm of the venerable, and escaped to life."

Lin Jiufeng heard this and raised his wine glass and asked: "Wumiao? Princess Yulin fought for 80,000 miles?"

The storyteller said carefully: "Did you see the two girls over there?"

Lin Jiufeng nodded, just now they wanted to say hello to the little white cat.

"They are the students of the Wu Temple. At a young age, they have a strong body. After they have studied in the Wu Temple, they are guaranteed to contribute to the gods." The storyteller said.

"The Wu Temple was established by Emperor Dee more than 20 years ago. It gathered all the resources of the Emerging God Dynasty. There were countless masters who taught the students and cultivated them carefully. The Emperor De Emperor also donated all the royal library to the Wu Temple and opened sub-temples on a large scale. Grassroots and villages, as long as young people in the world want to practice, they can enter the martial arts temple. The training is free of charge. After more than 20 years, the martial arts temple has cultivated countless geniuses for the eruption of the gods, and these geniuses are now the eruption of the gods. It’s a pillar." Mr. Storyteller said this, arching his hand in the direction of the Forbidden City, respecting him very much.

In those days, the German Emperor pushed everything forward, regardless of resistance, with the help of cabinet ministers, suppressed the family and resolutely erected the martial arts temple.

Once the martial arts temple was established, it was free for the whole country, and the treasury was under great pressure. There were many ridicules in aristocratic families, sects, and courts.

But the German Emperor kept silent for several years, and then there was an explosion of geniuses. Many geniuses came out from the temple, which relieved the German Emperor a lot of pressure.

Lin Jiufeng listened with a smile, and agreed with this approach in his heart.

"So what's the fairness of Yulin?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Princess Yulin was because of a flower monk who harmed the girl everywhere, causing anger and resentment. Princess Yulin went out of the imperial capital, chased him for eight days and nights, and beheaded him, but was subsequently ambushed by the demon gate and was hunted down for 80 thousand Here, without a helper, he fled to the banks of the Weishui River, only to be inspired, he drew his sword through the sky, entered the realm of the venerable, and avoided the risk." The storyteller exclaimed.

Lin Jiufeng asked, "What about the follow-up?"

"The subsequent magic gates were suppressed by the German Emperor sending war machines~www.ltnovel.com~ and they declined directly." The storyteller proudly said.

"Did War Machine appear?" Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows.

"Gears of War has been guarding the Eclosing God's dynasty over the years, helping my God's dynasty to withstand many crises, but with the frequent emergence of masters in recent years, Gears of War has also begun to appear weak." Mr. Storyteller sighed.

"Weak?" Lin Jiufeng looked at the storyteller in surprise.

"Last year, a swordsman crossed the sea and caused a heavy blow to the Yuhua Shenchao, and the war machine did not stop it." The storyteller said.

"An overseas swordsman caused a heavy blow to Yuhua Shenchao?" Lin Jiufeng was puzzled.

What can be a big hit?

Defeated the war machine?

"Overseas swordsmen made an appointment to fight Princess Yulin. At the edge of the sea, the two sides fought three ways, and Princess Yulin was suppressed." The storyteller whispered.

"Princess Yulin was suppressed?" Lin Jiufeng's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, after defeating Princess Yulin, that swordsman didn't kill her. He just suppressed Princess Yulin by the sea. Then he wanted to come to the imperial capital and let Emperor De surrender the imperial capital in exchange for Princess Yulin." The storyteller said.

"What happened later?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Later, the war machine came out, but the seemingly omnipotent war machine only drew with this swordsman this time and prevented him from advancing, but it did not rescue Princess Yulin. It has been a year, that The swordsman built a thatched hut on the shore of the sea, saying that he should practice his sword well and come again next year to take away the imperial capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty." The storyteller said a little indignantly.

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