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Chapter 4

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The big restaurants outside would be fighting to have him.

Then her losses would be even greater.

"Today's part was truly wonderful!"

"I didn't expect there to be such loyal soldiers even after the Western Chu kingdom fell for so many years."

"The Prince is lucky; it's a good thing Nangong Yingyue appeared, otherwise his life would have been forfeit."

"Xu Xiao is also something, letting his son go out to gain experience without arranging a single expert by his side; it's absurd."

"Who said no experts were arranged? I think that groom, Old Huang, is a peerless expert!"

"Forget it! Didn't you hear the first few sessions? Whenever something really happens, this Old Huang runs faster than the Prince."

"Old Huang's famous saying is 'The wind is tight, let's pull out!', I guarantee he definitely doesn't know martial arts."

"In any case, this part was a narrow escape; once the Prince enters the three provinces of Northern Liang, he will be completely safe."

"I think things aren't that simple; these Western Chu Halberd Warriors can enter the heart of Dongli, there must be a major power supporting them behind the scenes!"

"I also think someone wants to use the remnants of Western Chu to attack Northern Liang; Northern Liang has offended too many people."

In Tongfu Inn, the sound of discussion was endless.

Although most people came for Su Chen, they were already here, after all.

There were not a few who stayed to eat.

Eating naturally required topics of conversation.

The content of the storytelling just now was one of the best topics.

A group of people were here analyzing and guessing the direction of the plot.

Unlike before.

This time, besides discussing the plot, many people were discussing the Great Ming Beauty List that Su Chen had mentioned.

Especially Su Chen's sharp critique of Lin Lin Xianer.

In the northwest corner by the window.

Chi Lian Xing listened to the discussions and whispered: "This Su Chen is going to have trouble."

In the martial arts world, killing and fighting were the most common things.

Many of these conflicts arose from jealousy and rivalry.

Not to mention that Su Chen had offended the world-renowned Lin Lin Xianer this time.

Many famous experts in the martial arts world were her pursuers.

If an ordinary person had said these words, perhaps it wouldn't have mattered.

But Su Chen's fame was already quite significant.

Every time the "Snow World" story was told, it would be compiled into scripts and spread out.

She believed that his remarks would soon spread throughout the martial arts world.

By then, Lin Lin Xianer's die-hard pursuers would naturally come to find trouble.

"I'd like to see who dares!"

Yao Yao Yue put down her teacup and said indifferently. ===== CHAPTER 8 =====

Night, the moon on the willow branches.

"The fifteenth day of the eighth month, the night of the full moon, a good time."

"Drawing at this time, I will definitely be able to draw something good!"

Su Chen stood by the window of his guest room on the second floor, looking at the full moon in the sky, full of confidence.

Because he had suffered enough from card drawing in his previous life.

He specifically waited for the full moon, a special time point, to draw.

That's right, Su Chen was not from this world.

He was a transmigrator.

A month ago, Su Chen transmigrated to this comprehensive martial arts world.

According to his understanding over the past month.

The background of this world was very complex, with countless dynasties coexisting.

There were six major Central Plains dynasties.

Great Qin, Great Han, Great Sui, Great Tang, Great Song, Great Ming.

Each dynasty had a very complex martial arts world.

Su Chen was currently in the Great Ming martial arts world.

Here, there was Ye Ye Gucheng, the Lord of White Cloud City, who "came with a sword from the west, a flying immortal from beyond the heavens," who fought a duel with the Sword God Xie Lu Xiaofeng on the shores of the North Sea, cutting the ten-mile Heavenly River with one sword.

Here, there was Dongfang Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Sect, who "the sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated," who, as a woman, suppressed the heroes of the three provinces, making countless men lose face.

Here, there was Yao Yao Yue, the Palace Master of the Moving Flower Palace, with a "body of immortal and demon, peerless divine arts"...

However, these martial arts experts were very far away from Su Chen.

Because he had no means of making a living, he could only apply for a job at Tongfu Inn.

Using the advantage of having read all the web novels in his previous life, he became a storyteller.

It must be said that the famous web novels from his previous life were still extremely popular even in this comprehensive martial arts world.

And because this world really had martial arts, the sense of immersion was even stronger.

"Snow World" had just begun to be told, and it immediately received applause, quickly gaining a lot of popularity.

Su Chen had even heard.

There were specialized book merchants who compiled his storytelling content into scripts and spread them everywhere.

Many people from other provinces had read those pirated scripts and learned the story of "Snow World".

Then they traveled thousands of miles to Tongfu Inn to listen to the stories.

"I heard those pirated scripts are selling very well; should I go and collect a wave of copyright fees?"

Su Chen touched his chin and pondered.

Soon, he shook his head.

Having finally transmigrated, how could he be trapped by money?

That would be too embarrassing for a transmigrator.

A true protagonist should hold a three-foot green sword, sweep away all the injustices in the world, and bring all the famous beauties under his command.

Waking up to hold the power of the world, falling asleep on the knees of beauties!

Su Chen thought with high spirits.

But that was just thinking.

Things like dominating the world were never something a lazy dog could do.

Don't you see those founding emperors, fighting east and west, and having to calculate everything, even more miserable than the 996 programmers in big factories.

"Forget it, don't think about that much."

"The system gave ten lottery cards, let's see what treasures I can open first."

Su Chen closed the window and sank his mind into his sea of consciousness.

Soon he 'saw' the ten lottery cards in the system space, emitting a cyan light.

"Ding!"

"Ten Bronze Lottery Cards discovered, can be synthesized into one Silver Lottery Card."

"Can choose the lottery world: Snow World, Reality World."

"Draw immediately?"

The system's prompt sounded in his mind again.

"Can I draw treasures from the Snow World?"

"That is to say, the worlds I mentioned when telling stories can all be turned into lottery pools?"

"Then if I tell stories about 'Covering the Sky' or 'Beautiful Era' in the future, can I draw the method of immortality?"

Su Chen analyzed secretly, and couldn't help but be excited. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====

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