Wangchun City, bustling as ever.
Duan Yun and Little Yin were eating noodles at a noodle stall, preparing to find a place to stay.
Little Yin repeatedly insisted she couldn’t go on, forcing him to rest for the night.
Alas, this mount’s stamina is still lacking.
In the teahouse, a storyteller was loudly proclaiming.
"Everyone! Bad news! Bad news! Earth-shattering bad news!"
"Old Demon Duan is causing trouble in Yun State again!"
Upon hearing the news about Old Demon Duan, the disinterested audience suddenly beca interested.
"Wasn’t he causing trouble in Qingzhou?" soone asked.
"Latest news, latest news, he’s gone to Lingshui City, and the Axe Gang of Lingshui City has no backbone. After being gravely defeated by him, that so-called Fire Spirit Evil God intends to personally kill his son, claiming he wants to establish a new Hero Town, isn’t that nonsense?"
"Originally, Lingshui City wasn’t under their sole control, talking about so Hero Town being established just like that. This matter should be discussed with Frost Blood Pavilion and Dusk Temple, but the earth-shattering bad news is, not long after Old Demon Duan brutally defeated the Fire Spirit Evil God and his Dao Heart Demon Seed, insane enough to want to build a new Hero Town, he subsequently slaughtered Frost Blood Pavilion."
"What? Really?"
Hearing this, the crowd couldn’t help but start discussing.
"I am a storyteller with first-hand information, guaranteed to be true. Pity those fairies, peacefully selling so Blood Waterlons and spreading a little fairy fate, which at most just makes people itch and die young, is no big deal. Yet they were brutally killed by Old Demon Duan.
They were beaten into pieces, hands being hands, feet being feet, with the n who fancied their fairy fate also buried in the fire."
The storyteller lanted with deep sorrow.
"ssing around like this, won’t Dusk Temple intervene?" soone asked.
"Dusk Temple is one of the top temples in Yun State, with profound Buddhism, most suitable for suppressing such evil demons. But sadly, the masters of Dusk Temple have all gone traveling, leaving Lingshui City unable to stop Old Demon Duan’s evil plans.
You tell , his so-called Hero Town where you can’t rape, can’t kill, they say you can’t even collect protection money, can it be a legitimate place?
Poor Lingshui City, a piece of pure martial world, about to be defiled by Old Demon Duan!"
The storyteller slamd the table, complaining.
"Ah, can’t rape, can’t kill, and no protection money, you got interested." soone muttered.
The storyteller burst into anger, saying, "You worthless fool! Who in the martial world doesn’t want to master martial arts, rape, kill, and collect Silver? Can you still call yourself a Jianghu person if you don’t kill or rape? Only soone as unambitious as you would think this way!"
"But according to reliable information, our people saw Old Demon Duan severely injured firsthand! He fought continuously for two days, and the fairy of Frost Blood Pavilion even used Frost Blood poison on him. Now he probably has only half a breath left."
"I say, we should conduct another Demon Slaying Conference! To replace the failure of the last one with victory!"
The storyteller rallied.
His voice was loud and infectious, making many of the audience feel their blood boiling.
At this ti, the storyteller raised his voice, "And also, Old Demon Duan carries the Martial God Treasure stolen from Qingzhou, whoever obtains it can master a body full of Divine Skill, so this is the best ti to slay the demon, miss it, and the chance is gone!"
This persuasion and temptation stirred up so reckless youngsters.
However, there were still dissenters who said, "Old Duan, cough cough, severely injured, then why don’t you go?"
The storyteller retorted angrily, "That’s giving everyone a chance!"
"Enough, you storytellers have said Young Hero Duan is severely injured many tis, in the past two years, was there any ti he wasn’t? Isn’t he still killing whoever he wants?"
"Exactly, such an excellent opportunity, giving it to us?"
The storyteller, seeing people sing a different tune like this, veins bulging on his forehead, said, "People like you are unworthy of living in the pure land of the Martial World, unworthy of breathing its air."
"Soone! Get this guy out of here."
At this ti, a big monk shouted angrily, "You lousy storyteller, who are you kicking out?"
The storyteller originally wanted to curse, but upon seeing the big monk, he hesitated for a mont.
Just seeing this monk bare-chested, revealing the tattoo of a One-eyed Azure Dragon, he then wore a silver sh over his eye, making his eyes appear like salted duck eggs.
It must be said, such a look is indeed bizarre and terrifying.
"Listen to the story if you want to listen, why speak so much." the storyteller muttered.
"Why speak so much? I am the One-eyed Azure Dragon Monk of Tieshui Temple, once slayed the Red House Evil Woman with Young Hero Duan in Fenglin Town! He’s my big brother! Who opposes my big brother establishing a new Hero Town?"
Saying this, the One-eyed Azure Dragon Monk stood up, sweeping his veiled eyes over the crowd.
His deanor, appearing like western won’s undergarnts tied over his eyes, was originally quite comical, yet no one dared to speak up for a mont.
Duan Yun looked at this monk and realized he was indeed an acquaintance from before.
Little Yin couldn’t help but ask, "Is what he said true?"
Duan Yun honestly replied, "Indeed true, a comrade who fought against the Red House Girl."
With the One-eyed Azure Dragon Monk debating for him, the storyteller had nothing to say for the mont.
The One-eyed Azure Dragon Monk snorted, then sat down.
Soone muttered "Old Demon Duan" not far away, and he imdiately threw the person out, who fell screaming in pain.
Soon, the waiter in the teahouse brought in new refreshnts.
The One-eyed Azure Dragon Monk asked in confusion, "What’s going on?"
"A guest said you are sensible and spoke well, specifically treating you."
"Who?"
"A very handso man, left riding a very beautiful maiden, looked quite extraordinary," the waiter explained.
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