"Mr. Su is going to write a book again!"

"Go check it out!"

In Xueyue City, an unknown person shouted, and the whole street boiled instantly.

Countless wealthy people put down their work and rushed towards the direction of Zuixian Tower.

Zuixian Tower is located on the northwest side of Xueyue City , built three years ago, is a place specifically for Mr. Su’s storytelling.

Every time Mr. Su tells a story, he can attract a large number of audiences.

In addition to the residents of Xueyue City, among these audiences are also princes and nobles from various dynasties, as well as Many knights in the world have become famous.

Over time, Mr. Su’s fame spread throughout the world.

"Hurry up! If you're late, you won't be able to catch up!"

"I wonder what Mr. Su will talk about this time?"

"The series he talked about last time about the top ten sword gods and the top ten eminent monks was really soul-stirring and amazing!"

"Mr. Su is a man of great talent and knowledgeable about the past and present. Once he opens his mouth, he is like half of the world!"

"No matter what, I won’t miss it this time!!"..........

At this moment.

Among the crowd.

A lama wearing red monk robes was surrounded and hurried on his way.

Although the lama is a monk and a monk, he is dressed in jewels and looks solemn.

Even the red monk's robes are made of fine fabrics.

Just by looking at him, he knew that this person was extraordinary.

When everyone saw this, they started talking one after another.

"This lama is so grand......"

"that is!! How does this man in gold and jade look like a monk?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, I am the national master of the Tubo Kingdom, the majestic Great Pinglun King......."

"Mr. Su has such a great reputation. This time, even the Tubo National Master came to tell the story......".............

After hearing these whispers, Jiumozhi slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile softly.

As Tubo's Imperial Master, the Great Ming Lun King, and the abbot of Dalun Temple in the Snow Mountain, he has a distinguished status. How can he care about these people?

The small speaker on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with some worry:

"Senior brother, why did we come all the way to Xueyue City? Jiumozhi smiled softly and said:

"The last time this guy reviewed the top ten eminent monks in the world, I, Jiumozhi, was not included!"

"This is not looking down upon me, Tubo!"

"This account needs to be clarified!"

The little lama frowned, feeling a little inappropriate.

"But senior brother, we are monks, we shouldn’t compete for fame and fortune......"

Jiumozhi shook his head and said with a fierce expression:

"I, Jiumozhi, am determined to become famous! Be the best in the world!"

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so why can’t monks have ideals?"

Small speakers:"........"..........

The other end.

The streets were busy with traffic and traffic.

Five men and one woman were walking on the road to Zuixian Tower and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

The leader is a young prince, he is dressed in extraordinary clothes, handsome in appearance, with a jade hanging around his waist and a sword in his hand.

At first glance, he looks like a well-known figure in the world.

Behind the young master are four men and one woman.

The four men were all tall and burly, with strong backs and strong backs. At first glance, they looked like masters of martial arts.

Only the last woman kept her head lowered, with a shy look on her face.

Wearing a pink gauze skirt, she looked like a peach blossom in full bloom as she walked on the road.

Several people walked and looked at it, sometimes in amazement and sometimes in ridicule.

At this moment, one of the men said:

"Young Master, I don’t think this Xueyue City is very good!"

"They say this is the best city in the world, but I think it is not as good as our Yanziwu!"

The speaker's name was Bao Bu BuTong, one of the four DA retainers of the Murong clan. His martial arts skills were mediocre, but his mouth was not forgiving.

Hearing this, the other man also smiled and said:

"That's true!"

"Our young master is also from the Dayan royal family!"

"Royal bloodline, superior to others! How can a mere Xueyue City reach such a high level?"

The person who spoke this time was Feng BoEi, who was also one of the four DA retainers.

Hearing this, Deng Baichuan paused and said:

"You two should stop talking, this is not Yanziwu!"

"Young Master, I heard that since the death of Li Changsheng, the lord of Xueyue City, the momentum of the entire Xueyue City has plummeted."

"If we can marry Xueyue City this time and bring about good things between the young master and the second city lord Li Hanyi......."

"When the time comes, our Murong clan will take over the power of Xueyue City, and we may not be able to make a comeback!"

After several people finished speaking, the leader of the young master smiled softly.

This person was none other than the head of the Murong family - Murong Fu!

Murong Fu paused and said with satisfaction:

"I, the Murong clan, have my own way to restore the country, so why do I need the help of a woman?"

"The reason why I came to Xueyue City is just to meet the man named Su......."

"In addition, I also need to win over the people of the world for my use."

As he spoke, Murong Fu was full of arrogance and enthusiasm.

Seeing this, the retainers nodded and praised him again.

"The young master is famous!"

"The young master is born with great talent!"

"The revival of Dayan is just around the corner!"

"Hahaha......."

When Wang Yuyan heard the praise from everyone, she blushed with embarrassment.

She originally wanted to persuade him a few words, but seeing the complacent expressions on the faces of Murong Fu and others, she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips.

At this moment, she already regretted coming to Xueyue City.

The Second City Lord, Li Hanyi, and the rumored Xue Yue Sword Immortal, who can you guys look down upon?.............. soon.

As the flow of people increases, Zuixian Tower has long been overcrowded.

The audience looked in the direction above the high platform, waiting for the protagonist to appear

"I don’t know what Mr. Su will talk about this time......."

"yes! In terms of being knowledgeable about the past and the present, Mr. Su is the best in the world!"

"That's true, since Mr. Su's rise, no one even went to Baixiaotang!"

"We in Xueyue City are truly honored to have Mr. Su!"

"What time is this? Why hasn’t Mr. Su come yet?......"

However, amidst the noise of the crowd, on the high platform, a young man dressed in white appeared slowly.

Then, a young man with a jade tree facing the wind, with white clothes that surpassed the snow, and an elegant temperament, appeared slowly and climbed up the steps. Come to the center of the high platform.

Then he cupped his hands and said to everyone:

"There are countless martial arts in the world, all of which can be found in a room of drunkenness and laughter."

"When it comes to martial arts, who is the top? It’s the time when the world is canonized......"

"This time, I want to talk about the top ten martial saints!" ps: The new book is uploaded, and data is extremely needed. I implore the big guys who read it to send some free flowers and tickets with your fingers. Thank you!!

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