"Pah!"
Xingmu slapped the hardwood table heavily, and the crisp sound overwhelmed the noise in the teahouse.
The storyteller with a goatee and a green gown calmly unfolded the folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, and stroked his beard. His shrewd eyes scanned the audience who were sitting or standing in the audience, eating melon seeds and drinking tea. He cleared his throat, and a cadence of voice rang out:
"The last chapter mentioned that in the black palace of Snow Moon Castle, Metal were shouting with murderous intent!
Today, we will continue to talk.
Speaking of Divine Eagle Hero Sasuke Uchiha, and Silver Sword, Golden Edge Naruto Uzumaki, within Land of Snow Capital Snow Moon Castle and Black Ice Hall, it's a good killing!
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, the sword energy stretched three hundred steps, and the thunder light shone in the nine-layered sky!
Both of them are Young Naruto heroes with superb skills. One Wind Release is extremely sharp and has superb swordsmanship. The other Sharingan is insightful and Lightning Release is ferocious.
The battle lasted three hundred rounds, but there was still no winner!"
The storyteller was salivating, sometimes making sword gestures with the folding fan in his hand, sometimes simulating thunder and lightning, vividly describing a thrilling duel, which captured the audience's breathless attention.
"In the end, these two Young Naruto heroes can do nothing to each other. They also feel sympathy for each other in their hearts, and they feel that this is not the place to settle their grudges.
So they both gave up and agreed that one year later, on a full moon night, they would fight again on the bank of the Naka River and end everything!"
He paused, closed his folding fan, and pointed it into the void. "Everyone, do you know where this Naka River is?"
That's one of the world-famous "Five Capitals and Five Villages", Konohagakure's Nanjiao River!
Green mountains and green waters, outstanding people, and it is also close to the ancient birthplace of the Uchiha Clan!
Choosing this place to execute the battle, hehe, the profound meaning is self-evident!"
Then, the storyteller changed the subject and began to praise Naruto: "Besides, this Naruto Uzumaki is truly the adopted son of the great Jianghu, the 'hero' Lord Jiraiya!"
Chivalrous and courageous, wise and courageous.
Not only did he help the exiled princess Kazahana Koyuki and thwart the traitor king's conspiracy, but he also found the unique treasure-'Geothermal Generator' left by the previous generation Daimyo Fenghua Lord Early Spring before his death in the depths of Snow Moon Castle!"
His voice suddenly rose, full of exclamation and exaggeration. "This treasure is also called 'Spring Descent Deity'!
What is 'Spring Descent Deity'?
It is the incarnation of the god who controls spring and drives away the cold!
It is said that once this device is activated, it will be like the arrival of the God of Spring. Wherever the divine power is covered, the land of Land of Snow is frozen for thousands of miles..."
He prolonged his tone to whet his appetite, "In an instant, the ice and snow melted, the frozen soil revived, flowers bloomed, and the greenery became lush.
Forcibly, the bitter cold land was transformed into a paradise as warm as spring and full of vitality.
Land of Snow The people are all grateful and regard Naruto Uzumaki and Kazahana Koyuki princesses as if they were reborn Parents!"
"Ouch!"
There was an exclamation of exclamation and gasps from the audience.
Turn Land of Snow into spring soil?
This sounds like a fairy tale.
But some people also question, how can a Jianghu Wandering Swordsman have such abilities?
A man in shorts in the front row couldn't help but asked loudly, "Sir, what you said is too mysterious! Then Land of Snow is severely cold all year round. As we all know, what device can make the whole country turn into spring at once?
Where did you hear this?
Could it be that you made it up to scare us?"
The storyteller was not annoyed. He pressed the folding fan on the table and raised his hands in the direction of the question and the audience with a mysterious smile on his face, "That's a good question!
You all don't know that the Fenghua Koyuki who successfully restored the country and is now New Daimyo of the Land of Snow was forced to go into exile and hide her name incognito due to the rebellion caused by the traitor Kazahana Dōtō...
But she already has another famous name on Jianghu! Guess who she is?"
He paused deliberately and scanned the curious faces.
There was a lot of discussion and speculation in the audience, but they couldn't get to the point.
The storyteller saw that the heat was almost over, and then he slowly uttered the name: "She is - Shinobi World, the famous actress and star who is famous all over the world and plays the role of 'Princess Gale' on the stage... Yukie Fujikaze!"
"Yukie Fujikaze?"
"Princess Gale!"
"It's actually her?"
The audience was instantly in an uproar!
The exclamations and discussions almost lifted the roof of the teahouse.
Who would have thought that the heroic and beautiful star on the screen was actually an exiled princess, and now she has become the lord of a country!
The story itself is legendary enough!
The storyteller looked at the audience's reaction with satisfaction, and was about to strike while the iron was hot and reveal some more "insider stories" when suddenly--
A light, brand-new banknote with a denomination of one thousand taels floated down leisurely from the railing of the dining room on the second floor of the teahouse, and landed impartially on the table in front of the storyteller.
One thousand taels!
For a storytelling reward, this is definitely a big reward.
The storyteller's eyes suddenly lit up, and the smile on his face turned into flowers. He quickly bowed his hands toward the second floor seats, his voice full of flattery. "Oh, thank you for this young master. You are so generous!"
Bodhisattva heart
! May your fortune shine brightly and your fortune will be prosperous!"
In the private seating on the second floor, by the window, a young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe with a cold and aloof temperament slowly put down the celadon tea cup in his hand.
He had been listening quietly and didn't make any move until now.
He ignored the storyteller's flattery, but raised his eyes slightly and looked downstairs calmly.
Those eyes were a pair of pure white and flawless eyes.
Byakugan!
He is Eldest Son of the Hyuga Clan, the current patriarch Hizashi Hyuga, Young Clan Leader of the Hyuga Main Family, Neji Hyuga!
Neji's voice was cold and cold, like jade stones striking each other. It came down clearly, overpowering the slight noise downstairs. "Keep the reward and keep it. The story is well told."
He paused and stared at the storyteller with his white eyes, "So, the other protagonist in the story, Naruto Uzumaki... do you know his current whereabouts?"
The smile on the storyteller's face suddenly froze, and then turned into a deeper respect and caution.
He was able to hang out in the Jianghu teahouse, so he naturally has some discernment. This young man with generous rewards, extraordinary temperament, and a pair of legendary Byakugan is by no means an ordinary person. He is probably an important disciple of the behemoth Konoha, Hyuga Clan.
He hurriedly handed over his hands again, bent even lower, and said cautiously, "Young master, you are joking. I am just a storyteller who relies on his words to earn a living. He listens to rumors in the streets and polishes them to impress all the readers. Ichiraku.
Then what kind of person is Naruto young hero?
Jianghu, the adopted son of the heroic Jiraiya, is naturally as unpredictable as his master.
Where has he gone and what has he done? How can a humble citizen like me know?
I'm afraid only God, the earth, and himself know his whereabouts."
Neji heard this, his white eyes were calm, as if he had expected this answer.
He didn't ask any more questions, just picked up the teacup again and turned his eyes to the bustling street outside the window, as if the question he just asked was just a casual mention.
In the teahouse, the storyteller carefully put away the thousand taels of Banknotes, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with lingering fear, and continued to tell other Jianghu anecdotes, but his voice seemed to be lowered a little lower than before.
And Neji Hyuga, who was standing by the window on the second floor, unconsciously rubbed the warm cup wall with her fingertips, while a complicated and unintelligible light passed through the depths of her pure white eyes.
Where are you?
Neji secretly clenched his fists.
If I meet you, I guarantee I won't beat you to death!