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Hearing about Qiongling Sect, hearing about the swordswon, the people present beca even more excited and spirited.

More excited than hearing about the death of Blue Beard.

"The swordswon of Qiongling Sect are each of unparalleled beauty, and now only four have co out to aid the n of the world. Lin Jianxian is extrely beautiful and possesses a cold deanor, she is the epito of pure and noble beauty in the hearts of many in the Martial World.

It is rare to have such a fearless and worldly helping female swordswoman in the Martial World, it is tragic that Lin Jianxian was injured in the battle for the Dragon Essence and ended up in that dical facility, also falling victim to the venomous hands of Old Demon Duan!"

"Ever since being treated by Old Demon Duan, Lin Jianxian has beco even more stunning and captivating, but since then she has stopped seeing guests. According to Martial World rumors, during the treatnt she fell under Old Demon Duan’s spell, becoming infatuated with him. Now, she no longer harbors the desire to help the world; she thinks only of Old Demon Duan day and night and only wants to deal with Old Demon Duan alone!

Once Old Demon Duan makes his move, there will no longer be such a compassionate Lin Jianxian with a broad loving heart like this in the world. She has now beco exclusive to Old Demon Duan, and perhaps even been marked by him!"

At this, the teahouse erupted.

"Convince the prostitute to reform, yet keep her to himself, may thunder strike Old Demon Duan dead!"

"How foolish is Lin Jianxian, to fall for Old Demon Duan’s trickery!"

"Old Demon Duan deserves a terrible end!"

"Wait, having now lost one Qiongling Sect swordswoman, are the remaining three still alright?"

"Who knows, Old Demon Duan is utterly ruthless, he’s capable of anything!"

"No, please!"

...

In an instant, emotions ran high, and the audience wished they could personally slay Old Demon Duan to restore Lin Jianxian to her original glory.

"Keep it down, haven’t you heard? Old Demon Duan is petty-minded, and he was just recently around Yushi Town not far from here, be careful or he might drag you back to tornt."

"Don’t care, Old Demon Duan will et a bad end!"

...

Old Demon Duan himself sat there, gently sipping his tea.

Green Blade Demon had already stood up in agitation, had he not known the real situation, and known that Duan Yun hadn’t turned the swordswoman into his private property, he would probably have wished to strike Duan Yun down right there.

"I am going to tackle that dog of a storyteller," said Murong.

"Weren’t you just advising to be generous?" said Duan Yun.

"He slandered saying I was uglier than you, and even maligned this Young Hero as the Green Blade Demon, I must do sothing," Murong firmly replied.

The two demons ended up looking towards Old Guo, only to find that Old Guo had disappeared at so point.

By then, Old Guo was already in a carriage.

This was his last show in Wangchun City, after which he needed to visit Leizhou.

Mainly because there were too many n in Wangchun City who favored homosexual love, and he truly couldn’t handle it anymore.

Unlike Yun State and Yuzhou, Leizhou has always been against homosexual relationships, he had no choice but to leave his hotown and first rest his buttocks.

Of course, he should also gather more material.

The Bloodthirsty Storytellers always avoided working in isolation; they often needed to roam and learn about events in the Martial World to tell their stories better.

Unable to find Old Guo, and seeing that it was getting late, Duan Yun and Murong imdiately rented a carriage and set off.

Although the Qiongling Sect officially only had four swordswon receiving clients, and now one fewer thanks to Old Demon Duan, the true situation of the Qiongling Sect was still uncertain.

If they delayed too long, the potential sister of Murong might face further danger.

Thinking of his possible sister, as well as those he had experienced before, Murong beca sorrowful for a mont, and his hair greened a bit more.

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn’t help but tease: "With your hair so green, would it not be too revealing?"

Murong, lying in the carriage, sadly said, "By the ti we reach Leizhou, I’ll condense this greenness; when green deepens it turns dark, then it won’t be noticeable."

Duan Yun, hearing this, realized that this guy was advancing even further on the path of the Green Saber, and couldn’t help but secretly admire him.

This chap indeed might be considered a rare genius in the way of the saber.

...

Between Leizhou and Yun State, there’s Qingzhou lying in between, which makes the journey quite long.

On this day, by the roadside, a crowd of ordinary folks pointed at a tree and discussed.

What they saw was a large tree, currently slanting, owing to a carriage and a horse hanging on it.

They had seen pigs climb trees before, but a carriage and horse up a tree was a first for them.

Duan Yun swept away the branches entering the carriage, and couldn’t help but complain: "Telling you to drive, where have you driven to?"

Just before, he only heard a loud horse neigh, followed by a sudden sensation of weightlessness.

Needless to think, they had fallen off a cliff.

Just as Duan Yun was using his True Qi to leave the carriage, the carriage suddenly lurched downwards before stopping again.

Murong struggled to his feet and complained: "Don’t bla , this horse is no good, I was just lying down letting it run, who knew it was blind."

Duan Yun’s face twitched, wanting to slap him.

Who drives a horse while lying down?

Fortunately, both Duan Yun and Murong had excellent skills; Duan Yun directly cut the reins, carried the horse, and jumped down, while Murong carried the carriage, smashing it to the ground.

Their skills triggered a round of applause from the gathered crowd.

Of course, there were also those who were scared and stealthily moved away; after all, practicing martial arts to this extent, one never knows what problems might arise.

After Duan Yun and Murong got down from the tree, they realized this place was a sizable village.

The village lay at the base of a cliff, with a vast expanse of clear land, houses neatly arranged, paths crisscrossing, with the sounds of chickens and dogs heard in the distance, it quite resembled the idyllic Taoyuan.

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