Lanke Chess Edge

The storyteller looked in the direction of the thatched hut and then looked at the front hall on the other side of the corridor, thinking that maybe the gentleman just now went to the front to listen to the story.

After weighing the Dangwutongbao, which was full of weight, and stuffing it into the inner pocket of his arms, the storyteller tidied up his clothes and returned to the teahouse hall with a smile.

"Yo, sir is back." "Give sir a new pot of tea, and the money is on my account!"

"Okay~~"

"What are you going to talk about, sir?" "Yes, talk about something new!"

"Yeah, yeah, talk about something new and exciting."

When a group of tea guests saw Mr. Storyteller coming back, they started coaxing and talking.

In this society, listening to music, watching operas, and listening to books is considered a very good entertainment project. In addition, there are not many entertainment activities in ordinary Baixin, and it may be a villain between husband and wife at night.

Therefore, as long as there is a storyteller above the horizontal line in the teahouse, it is usually very lively.

"Okay, everyone, don't be impatient, I have a story to tell!"

The storyteller held a white paper fan and bowed his hands to the crowd. He glanced left and right, but he didn't find the impressive Mr. White Shirt.

On the other hand, there was a beautiful woman at the door, who was supported by her servants, and sat in the teahouse with her two children. Dr. Tea was entertaining her. She couldn't help but give others a second look, but she didn't dare to go beyond her.

The storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Cough~ Since everyone wants to hear something new, then I'll tell you an old story from Jizhou. It's been told by few people over the years, and the plot is relatively short, but it's still exciting. If someone travels to Ning'an In Baoshun and other places, there may still be those who witnessed it back then."

Storytelling is an art. Ji Yuan has always believed that it is not easy for every storyteller who can live by storytelling.

For example, at this moment, the storyteller said only a few words. He didn't even start the speech or even said what he was going to say. He had already raised everyone's emotions and curiosity.

"Oh, sir, speak up!"

"Yeah, what kind of story are you going to tell?"

"No hurry, no hurry, let's start!"

Mr. Storyteller took a swipe, unfolded the white paper fan, shook it in front of his chest, and opened his mouth.

"Speaking of several decades ago, on Niukui Mountain in Jizhou, there were frequent cases of evil tigers cannibalizing people. I don't know how many people have been killed by tigers in a few years, and the people of several counties on the mountain side are in danger, even old hunters. Don't dare to go up the mountain easily, it's really dark, but it's not uphill, and the rain can't enter the mountain..."

The tea guest next to him listened very seriously, but Luo Ningshuang, who had just sat down, was suddenly stunned and looked at the direction of the storyteller.

There was an older tea customer nearby who had heard this story before, so he lowered his voice and whispered to his partner.

"This is about "The Legend of the Nine Heroes", I haven't heard it for some years!"

"The Legend of the Nine Heroes?"

"Well, you'll know just by listening to it, our local story in Jizhou."

"Oh oh oh..."

Beside Luo Ningshuang, the two children were rushing for tea and listening to the story, but the two children strangely placed two pieces of the tea they grabbed on the empty space, and smiled very proudly. .

Luo Ningshuang, on the other hand, looked at the storyteller a little absently, either shaking or closing the fan, or patting the wood or showing body movements.

She seldom came to places like teahouses. Luo Ningshuang had heard of this story, but it was the first time she had heard someone tell the truth in these years.

The nine knights in the story have no names, they are all replaced by surnames such as Yan, Zhao, Luo, Du, etc. The plot has been beautified and turned many times, and there are even three fights with evil tigers.

"Hehe...hehehe...we all fell down as soon as we met each other..."

Luo Ningshuang murmured with a smile, her eyes were a little sparkling, and those past events also returned to her memory little by little. Look at her tender white hands. The calluses on her hands that had been practicing martial arts have long since fallen off, and now they are counted as ten fingers. Do not touch the spring water.

"My dream of rivers and lakes, leave it to the children..."

Luo Ningshuang sighed and looked at the children who were rushing for refreshments on the table.

A table away, Lu Shanjun closed his eyes slightly and listened to Mr. Storyteller's story quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is the law of fate! It begins in the past and returns to the past..."

Speaking of this, Lu Shanjun no longer hesitated, stood up and walked to Luo Ningshuang's table.

The two servants at the next table stood up and looked at him with vigilance, and Luo Ningshuang also looked at this gentle gentleman with a little doubt.

"Is there something wrong with this gentleman?"

Lu Shanjun smiled slightly and bowed to Luo Ningshuang.

"I saw the female hero just now in the busy city, and I admired her decisively against the thief regardless of her pregnancy. I also saw that the female hero looked like an old friend I knew, so I came here to pay my respects!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two servants softened, Luo Ningshuang smiled, and the two children looked at the man with great curiosity.

"Of course my mother is powerful, and I heard from my uncle that she was even more powerful in the past!"

"That's right, when we grow up, we will go through the rivers and lakes together with our brother, and then we will be great and become heroes!"

Lu Shanjun looked at the two little kids and nodded and didn't speak.

Originally, he wouldn't let Luo Ningshuang go immediately, but when he heard the story in the teahouse and saw a hint of sparkle in the woman's eyes, he suddenly learned a little more about the world.

"Oh? How did you know I was pregnant? That friend of yours is similar to me? What's your name? Are you unable to find her?"

After resting for a while, Luo Ningshuang's fetal qi was also stabilized under the breath regulation of the exercises, and she spoke a lot more calmly.

Lu Shanjun stood up straight.

"No, it's just an old friend, not a friend, or in a sense, more like an enemy, no, more like a debt relationship, I am the creditor!"

Luo Ningshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought it was a romantic drama about a young man chasing the girl she liked, but she didn't expect it to be a debt collector.

"As for that person's name, it's the same as the woman mentioned in the story of Mr. Storyteller, both surnamed Luo."

This remark made the Luo family stunned for a while. This is really a coincidence. Luo Ningshuang even thought that she looks like herself, and her surname is Luo. Could it be the family sister or the younger niece in the family? Taking out debt?

"You only know your surname but not your full name? Tell me your name and I'll listen. Maybe I'll recognize it. If the matter is true, I can help you with this debt."

The debt is a small matter, and the reputation of Luoxia Villa is a big deal. Luo Ningshuang can't pretend not to hear this.

Lu Shanjun smiled again and didn't say much, but turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

"No need, I just decided to clear this debt, and let this Luo girl live in peace in the future. It's good to have a husband and a son. Maybe I will teach a chivalrous person in the future."

These words came from a distance, and Luo Ningshuang felt a strange feeling in her heart. She felt that something was wrong. She stood up and turned to look at the young man who had left the teahouse and was leaving.

"Sir stop!"

Lu Shanjun stopped at his feet, turned to look in the direction of the teahouse, and didn't speak, just watched Luo Ningshuang waiting for her to speak.

"Mr. means something in what you said. If you dare to ask Mr. Gao's name, it's best to tell me the woman's full name. If I meet the woman named Luo in your mouth, I will tell you what happened today."

Lu Shanjun raised one hand and rubbed his chin, his eyes flashed and he smiled, and he bowed his hands again towards Luo Ningshuang with a salute.

"Next, Jun Lu Shan."

After speaking, Lu Shanjun put his hand away, turned around again and left, and soon disappeared into the crowd of people on the street.

In the teahouse, the story of Mr. Storyteller has just entered its climax. The nine heroes arrived in Ning'an County together and went up the mountain together after the list was revealed.

And Luo Ningshuang, who heard the three words "Lu Shanjun", still felt a heavy blow in her heart, her whole body trembled as if she was overwhelmed with electricity, and she stayed at the door without doing anything else for a long time.

"Lu Shanjun... His name is Lu Shanjun... Is it a coincidence? No, no..."

The terrifying scene in front of the tiger spirit kept flashing through Luo Ningshuang's mind, which was far clearer than the memory just now, and the wound on her shoulder was even more painful.

On Niukui Mountain, in front of the mountain temple, a tiger made a pact with nine people, and someone in the temple spoke calmly.

"In his new year, if any of these nine people do evil and smear charcoal living beings, it is up to you to re-rectify the law, whether swallowing or beheading is not against the law of heaven..."

Mr. Ji's voice echoed in his memory.

Over the years, everyone thought that it was Mr. Ji's expedient measure to help them escape, but it didn't work out. Now the tiger spirit has turned into a human figure and came down the mountain to fulfill the contract...

Luo Ningshuang suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body, and a chill rose afterward. The one who just left after talking to herself was a terrifying tiger spirit that eats people and doesn't spit bones!

"What's wrong with you, miss, you look so ugly!"

"Yeah, don't scare us, miss!"

Seeing Luo Ningshuang's pale face, the servant beside her was anxious again, thinking that the fetal gas was unstable.

"No, it's fine... I'm fine!"

Luo Ningshuang turned her head and forced a smile to the two of them. She sat down in an uneasy position, but when she looked up, she found that there was another person who was both unfamiliar and familiar sitting opposite.

This person is dressed in a white shirt, with clean face and clear facial features, but he can't tell his age. A black jade hairpin is tied on his head, but his hair is still draped in front of the temples and back, which looks a little loose.

The two servants suddenly saw one more person and were startled again.

"Who are you?" "Who made you sit down?"

"Get up quickly!"

No one noticed the expressions of the two children, but they were a little strange. Looking at the two servants and then at Luo Ningshuang, one of them hesitated to speak.

"Mother, didn't this eldest gentleman sit like this all the time? He also said that he knew mother..."

"Well, just sit here all the time!"

Sitting here all the time?

Before anyone else could react, Ji Yuan spoke up.

"Luo Nvxia, nearly 20 years have passed, stay safe? You don't have to worry about what happened just now. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Being a husband and teaching a child is also the right way, and it doesn't violate chivalry. In terms of the past, Lu Shanjun will not look for you again, perhaps, this is the last time you will meet in this life."

Although Luo Ningshuang is in Desheng Mansion, Ji Yuan has not seen her for so many years, and maybe after today, she will not see her again in the future.

"You, are you Mr. Ji?"

Luo Ningshuang finally remembered who it was, and blurted out.

Ji Yuan nodded and stood up.

"It is Ji, the so-called "beginning and ending", I was present when the contract was made, and the same should be true when the contract was fulfilled.

After saying a salute, Ji Yuan also left the seat and walked towards the outside of the teahouse. Luo Ningshuang and the servant and child looked together, but saw that the white shirt was dazzling in the sunlight, and it disappeared after a closer look. not see.

Luo Ningshuang looked at the direction in which Ji Yuan disappeared, and at the same time she felt at ease, she also felt empty.

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