Chapter 127

For example, many of the audience who arrived today came for the announcement of the top three Sword Gods on the Sword God List.

"Mr. Su is out!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and everyone immediately looked up.

I saw a figure in white descending gracefully, with a famous sword at his waist and a folding fan in his hand, like a sword immortal descending to the world.

The whole scene suddenly erupted in cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

0.......0

They had waited too long for this day.

White Jade Platform.

Su Chen landed steadily, scanned the crowd, and couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction.

The audience this time was at least 50% more than last time.

And many of them were people wearing Great Song clothing.

This shows that it was a very wise decision for him to expand the scope of his talks to the Great Song Dynasty.

"Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect, pays respects to Mr. Su from *Snow*."

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for saving our sect's disciple Yilin in Hengyang City; our Hengshan Sect will remember this kindness."

Under the high platform, an old nun wearing coarse linen clothes said in a deep voice.

The group of Hengshan Sect disciples behind her also bowed to Su Chen one after another, with grateful expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd began to discuss it again.

Su Chen turned water into a sword in Hengyang City to kill the villain Tian Tian Boguang; this matter had already spread in the Jianghu.

All righteous people praised Su Chen highly.

Those women in deep boudoirs were even more pleasantly surprised when they heard about it, secretly repeating Su Chen's name a thousand times.

White Jade Platform.

Su Chen smiled slightly and said: "It was just a small effort, Master Dingyi, please don't be so polite."

As the words fell, he flicked his folding fan forward.

Dingyi immediately felt a gentle force acting on her body, making her straighten up involuntarily.

"That girl Yilin was right, this Mr. Su really has astonishing cultivation."

Dingyi thought to herself, and respectfully led her disciples to the side.

"Thank you all fellow Daoists for coming to support."

"According to the usual practice, let's start with the *Snow* storytelling time."

On the White Jade Platform, Su Chen unfolded his folding fan and spoke lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience below became quiet, and countless people showed expectant expressions.

The Persimmon enters the Jianghu.

Those *Snow* fans had waited too long for this day.

"Picking up from where we left off!"

"The Crown Prince was protected by the Sword God Li, went north out of Daliang, thinking that the sky is high for birds to fly."

"However, the Jianghu is not colorful, but full of murderous intent, especially for the Crown Prince, it is even more cruel."

"Just because he entered the Jianghu, he directly alarmed the three great demons of the Spring and Autumn period!"

"Ten years of unjust wars in the Spring and Autumn period, thirty-six states, blood flowing in every state, with the blood of tens of millions, forged the names of the three demons."

"As for who these three demons of the Spring and Autumn period are, and what ruthless things they have done, please listen to Su slowly tell you."

...With.

In the hall, there was silence, and everyone showed an interested look.

Ten years of unjust wars in the Spring and Autumn period.

This reminded everyone of the time when the Great Qin annexed the six states before.

Seven states mixed warfare, the hundred schools of thought, ten years of killing finally returned to unification.

The blood shed in this was countless.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng, Grand General Wang Jian, Zhao Gao, the leader of the Net; for the people of the six states who were destroyed, aren't they also demons?

Thinking about it this way, everyone was full of curiosity about the following plot.

Who are these three demons?

What did they do?

And why do they revolve around the Persimmon?

Only Su Chen can answer these questions.

For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Chen.

White Jade Platform.

Su Chen saw that everyone was interested, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said again:

"This first demon is the Prince of Zhenbei, Xu Xiao..."

After hearing this, everyone was infected with emotion "527", cheering endlessly.

The overbearing Xu Xiao made their blood boil.

Just like the Qin Shi Huang who had great achievements, what about ten million curses, if you provoke me, I will destroy you.

The people of the six states and the hundred schools of thought cursed Ying Zheng for being tyrannical and killing without measure.

But standing outside the six states, which of the Jianghu heroes didn't give Ying Zheng a thumbs up and call him the First Emperor?

For a time, the hall was full of discussions:

"What? The three demons of the Spring and Autumn period are all eyeing the Persimmon? The big demon is the Persimmon's own father? Then it's fine."

"Haha, the Human Butcher Xu Xiao, killing from beginning to end, if he doesn't act as this big demon, who will? Who dares to?"

"I'm really relieved now, the Persimmon has the old Sword God protecting him, and a big demon watching behind him, who dares to act recklessly?"

"That's right, the Persimmon just keep walking forward, the six hundred thousand Daliang cavalry is your backing!"

"These Dongli Confucian scholars are really stupid, if Xu Xiao didn't guard the country's gate, where would their peaceful and prosperous times come from?"

"I'm curious now who is qualified to be ranked as a demon alongside Xu Xiao."

East District, ninth private room.

"Hearing that Guangling doesn't know cold, the Snow Dragon Cavalry goes down to Jiangnan!"

"What an overbearing sentence."

Dongfang Dongfang Bubai whispered, as if feeling Xu Xiao's unparalleled spirit of looking down on the world.

Although he was the Prince of Zhenbei, the northern cavalry could also go south.

South District, fourth private room.

"Half a life of military horse, fifty years of great cause, tell it to the mountain ghost."

"Xu Xiao took all the curses of the world on his shoulders, how many people remember this unparalleled achievement? Can only tell it to the mountain ghost."

"Xu Xiao's spirit is admirable."

Hua Hua Manlou shook his head gently, with an expression of admiration.

Regardless of whether Xu Xiao's actions were right or wrong.

This kind of 'let thousands of people point fingers, I am overbearing' character is not something a few people can have.

"Ding!"

"The host's storytelling is passionate, triggering resonance from the whole audience, specially rewarding 18,000 popularity points."

"Storytelling popularity exceeded 52,000 points."

"The host has accumulated five silver lottery cards and two bronze lottery cards."

"Please keep up the good work, host."

Su Chen listened to the system prompt and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, more people is the kingly way.