The old man surnamed Tan had a smile on his face, piercing eyes, and a bookish look all over his body. He cupped his hands to the surrounding tea guests and said, "I heard something interesting today, and I just happened to share it with everyone."

When everyone heard it, they all looked at Mr. Tan expectantly, as if he was very appealing here.

Mr. Tan came to the front of the tea shop, where there was a table and chairs, where he usually talked about books. I saw him standing behind the wooden chair, and then a teahouse servant obediently brought a white porcelain tea bowl, which had already been boiled. Well, a cup of tea.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Mr. Tan slapped the gavel and began to tell an interesting anecdote eloquently.

"Everyone knows, what is the most lively thing in the capital these days."

The voice fell, and someone immediately said: "I know, it is the world's number one martial arts conference, all the young talents from various states are here, the son of Shenhua, the goddess of Biyue, and the gathering of heroes from all walks of life, a once-in-a-century prosperous age."

Mr. Tan nodded and said, "This is true, but do you know what is the most terrifying thing besides this one?"

The tea guests looked at each other, looked at Mr. Tan and said, "I don't know, what is so serious, there is no wind at all."

With a slight smile, Mr. Tan said with a mysterious face: "This incident only happened last night, and it hasn't spread yet, but after I tell you, you will probably be shocked."

Everyone looked at Mr. Tan with hope, and were waiting for him to speak. At this time, a middle-aged man who was more well-dressed said: "Mr. Tan, hurry up. Your tea and wine money will be counted on my head today."

Hearing this, Mr. Tan looked at the man and said, "Thank you so much."

He picked up the white porcelain tea bowl and moistened his throat. Mr. Tan said: "You have probably heard the legend of the magic weapon."

Hearing the word "Shen Bing", the eyes of the tea guests lit up, and someone exclaimed, "But there are one hundred and eight divine soldiers in the legend."

Mr. Tan nodded and said: "Yes, it is said that in ancient times, there were a total of 108 divine weapons in my Eastern Earth Realm, and each of them had the power to shake the world, but as time goes by, there are only forty-eight weapons that still exist today. It's a magic weapon. But after yesterday, the number will increase by one more."

Hear this. Everyone was in a frenzy, only to hear someone say: "This is true, then this magic weapon has fallen into the hands of that sect."

Everyone looked at Mr. Tan curiously, waiting for his next words.

Mr. Tan smiled mysteriously: "This time the magic weapon did not fall into the hands of a certain sect. It fell into the hands of one person."

I saw the man who had paid for Mr. Tan's tea and wine for a day and said loudly, "Mr. Tan, don't sell anything, just tell me."

After drinking a sip of tea, Mr. Tan said, "Don't be impatient, everyone, and listen to me."

Then a story about Tang San's life and deeds was passed out from Mr. Tan's mouth. Tang San was also shocked when he listened to it, because the storyteller almost got his details clear, even his first The events that appeared in Ancheng once were also very rare.

For more than an hour, except for those things hidden in the darkness, no one knew. All the things Tang Sanming did on the face were described one by one, causing the tea guests to sigh infinitely.

Only to hear someone say: "This person is really a rambunctious hero, who started at the very end. He has risen to the present level in a short period of time. He is truly a peerless genius."

However, some people sneered and said: "Genius is true, but his temper is too cruel. Looking at his life and deeds, he is typical of the character of vengeance and revenge, and he is ruthless. Killing the whole family is the so-called disaster that does not affect his wife and children. This behavior is disgusting.”

At this time, someone sneered: "Having revenge is not a gentleman. Although the method is a little cruel, it is the spirit that a warrior must have. In this world, hypocrites and hypocrisy have already died, and they can no longer die, and it is not useless to see his actions. At least when it comes to dealing with ghosts, he is a hero of the human race, dares to provoke the legendary Yaksha ghost in person, and even dares to threaten to take his head, just his arrogance is worthy of the word Yingjie."

Some time ago, the ghost clan raided the martial arts conferences in various states, causing huge losses. The incident of the ghost clan was once again spread by people with a heart. The legend of the ghost clan that had been circulated among the people quickly spread and was known by most civilians. After the chaos, there was an unprecedented anger towards the ghost clan. When they heard Tang San openly challenge the ghost general of Yasha, many tea guests were filled with admiration and applauded.

Tang San was mixed among the tea guests. At this time, the man in Chinese costume said to Mr. Tan, "Mr. Tan, we all know what you said about Tang San, but what does he have to do with the magic weapon?"

Mr. Tan slapped the gavel, and the whole teahouse was quiet, only to hear his sonorous voice sound again: "It's related, it's very related, just last night, a yaksha ghost would sneak into the Royal Hotel to assassinate this guy. Mr Tang."

Hearing this, someone exclaimed: "The ghost clan actually attacked him. It's really shameless, and it was the Yaksha ghost general who actually attacked him. That's a master-level existence comparable to a martial arts family, so Tang San can be spared."

Everyone looked at Mr. Tan with burning eyes, waiting for his answer. Several young children clenched their fists and looked at him nervously.

Mr. Tan looked at the fiery eyes in everyone's eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't worry everyone, Tang San is fine, at a critical juncture, he took out a magic weapon and relied on the power of the magic weapon to block the assassination of the Yaksha ghost general, successfully delayed. Time waited for the Northwest King who guarded the capital to sit down and his disciples came to rescue~lightnovelpub.net~ scared away the ghost clan powerhouse."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. From Mr. Tan Tan, they heard about Tang San's terrifying and powerful talents. He was second only to Young Master Shenhua and Goddess Biyue. , if it falls, it will be a huge loss for the human race.

At this time, I only heard Mr. Tan say: "The news came today that this Mr. Tang San has quietly disappeared in the Royal Hotel, it seems that he left overnight without knowing where to go, and I don't know if he will participate in this time No. 1 in the world. Martial Arts Conference."

When a group of tea guests heard the words, someone said, "Why did Tang San leave? Could it be that the ghost clan still can't make a sneak attack? With precautions this time, I am afraid that the martial arts masters in the capital will pay attention at any time."

When Mr. Tan heard the words, he was sophisticated and said lightly: "This world is not only an enemy of the ghost clan, but sometimes the same clan is even more dangerous."

Tang San watched coldly from the sidelines, and he could see that this storyteller was probably not a simple person, and it was impossible to simply tell his own life and deeds without a big background. (To be continued)

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