People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

The scholars looked at each other in bewilderment and could only lower their heads, fearing they would be treated like vulgar animals.

Well, actually they were overthinking it. Li Qiye shook his head simply out of a sigh.

He's already met Master Jinlian, so why hasn't he met the most beautiful woman in Dafeng?

He definitely wants Mu Nanzhi; he's helped Xu Qi'an several times already.

Was his flower arranging and jade-playing excessive? Judge for yourself, it wasn't excessive at all.

But then another thing happened.

The most beautiful woman in the Great Feng Dynasty, Mu Nanzhi, truly possesses a stunningly beautiful appearance.

But if this is the qualification for being number one on the list, it seems that beauty alone is indeed not enough.

Outside the Jiaofang Department.

"Hmph, a beauty list isn't a martial arts list, why are you talking about martial arts?"

Mu Nanzhi felt a little pleased, but her clear, spring-like eyes held a hint of resentment.

Others said she didn't think it was a big deal, and didn't care at all.

Would she, the most beautiful woman in the Great Feng Dynasty, care about these things?

But she cared a lot about what Li Qiye said.

Luo Yuheng smiled gently, revealing her crimson lips.

"Li Qiye has never met you before, so this is not an offense. If this Minister Nangong is indeed the number one on the Rouge List, then he is truly the number one."

Minister Nangong, is there such a woman in the world?

How domineering! Invincible with the first move, defeating all living beings!

If I am fortunate enough, I will certainly have a long talk with him.

Huaiqing couldn't help but yearn for it.

From a young age, she was inspired by the Grand Tutor's saying that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent, which motivated her to strive for excellence.

She practiced martial arts and studied books, all to prove that women could also educate the world and establish their own schools of thought.

She longed to be as skilled as Minister Nangong, for with such strength, she might be able to change the current situation of the Great Feng Dynasty.

Li Qiye glanced around and said.

"Gentlemen, the Princess Consort of Zhenbei is the most beautiful woman in the Great Feng Dynasty. I have heard of her as well."

"However, to make a list of beauties, it is not enough to just have beautiful people; beauty is only the basis for being included in the list."

"If there is a woman in the world whose beauty is comparable to that of the princess, but whose martial arts skills are extremely high, should we compete for her?"

"If a woman is talented, shouldn't she be able to compare with her? Of course, if the beauty of the princess far surpasses her, then disregard what I said."

The listeners all nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

That's certainly the case.

However, some people said, "But it seems that the Great Feng Dynasty does not have such a woman."

A woman of breathtaking beauty and stunning charm.

Li Qiye said, "Of course there are. The leader of the Human Sect and the current Imperial Preceptor are on par with the Princess Consort; I also feel that Princess Huaiqing's talent is no less than that of the Princess Consort."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yuheng and Huaiqing's expressions changed.

Huaiqing never expected Li Qiye to evaluate her in such a way.

The idea of ​​making Li Qiye his guest advisor had reached its peak at this moment!

Luo Yuheng was surprised and puzzled.

She had never met Li Qiye, but Li Qiye seemed to know her very well.

interesting.

Mu Nanzhi glanced at Luo Yuheng slightly, agreeing with what Li Qiye said.

Indeed, Luo Yuheng's looks and temperament are no less than hers.

Li Qiye continued, "Alright, that's enough. Please continue listening to my story of 'Snowy Romance'."

The listener became serious upon hearing this.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qiye's storytelling began.

"It is said that after Minister Nangong saved Xu Fengnian, he promised to protect Xu Fengnian, on the condition that he enter the Tingchao Pavilion of the Beiliang Prince's Mansion to observe martial arts and see the world."

Xu Fengnian agreed, while the stableman Lao Huang kept urging Xu Fengnian to learn martial arts, but unfortunately Xu Fengnian had no interest in it.

"After returning to Beiliang, the stableman Lao Huang decided to travel to the Martial Emperor City in the East Sea to fight the Martial Emperor Wang Xianzhi again, because he wanted to bring the young master Xu Fengnian into the path of martial arts!"

When Li Qiye said this, everyone couldn't help but frown slightly.

The East China Sea again?

Could this be from the same world as Nezha?

Someone couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

"Could this be the world of Nezha?"

After hearing this, Li Qiye could only say that he was too thoughtful.

It's not hard to understand why they would guess it's the East China Sea again.

Ignoring Li Qiye, he continued...

"It turns out that Old Huang is not just a simple coachman. After all, his precious son has been traveling for three years, so how could the coachman by his side be an ordinary person?"

Hearing this, the listeners were not surprised.

Because only idiots are surprised.

Old Huang is an ordinary person, but Xu Fengnian wouldn't be able to die even if he died ten thousand times!

Li Qiye continued speaking.

"Old Huang, whose real name is Huang Zhentu, was once a blacksmith. After being instructed by the Sword-Eating Ancestor Sui Xiegu, he became a swordsman. He became famous as soon as he entered the martial arts world and was known as Sword Nine Huang!"

"When he was young, Lao Huang became a sword immortal in just a few years. When he first heard of Wang Xianzhi, he wanted to fight him. However, Wang Xianzhi's terror made him afraid before the battle even started. Lao Huang left a sword on the top of Wudi City."

"It turns out that the loser of a duel with Wang Xianzhi had to leave behind his weapon. This is how Lao Huang became despondent, and Wang Xianzhi became his inner demon like a nightmare."

“He became a groom in Beiliang and lived like that for more than ten years.”

"During these three years of travel, Old Huang, the coachman, comprehended a peerless sword technique. He wanted to fight Wang Xianzhi again to retrieve his weapon, but he was not confident of victory, because the Martial Emperor Wang Xianzhi had been invincible for sixty years!"

The listeners gasped in shock upon hearing this.

Unrivaled for sixty years!

What level of skill is required to be so invincible!

Li Qiye continued.

"Old Huang was not confident of victory, but worried about the young master, he used his swordsmanship to subdue the old man imprisoned in the lake of the mansion and made him protect the young master."

Before setting off, Xu Xiao asked, "Is it absolutely necessary to go?"

Old Huang laughed and said: "Actually, it's not necessary to go, but I will guide the young master into the world of martial arts."

"It turns out that Lao Huang's real purpose was not to retrieve the weapon, nor to avenge his previous humiliation. He wanted to use his own life as a pretext to lure Xu Fengnian into the martial arts world!"

"Over the past ten years, the two have developed a deep bond. Old Huang knows that if he dies in Wudi City, Xu Fengnian will definitely practice martial arts to retrieve his weapon!"

He said: "I have already presented my name as a formal invitation to welcome the young master into the martial world."

"And so, Jian Jiuhuang departed gracefully, never to return!"

After Li Qiye finished speaking, he noticed that the audience was silent, even Yang Qianhuan didn't move.

Wei Yuan's eyes rippled.

They remained silent, their eyes only reddening.

Seeing this, Li Qiye drank his tea.

This drink caused some of the warriors to lose their composure.

"What a cunning Sword Nine Huang! He risked his own life to lure his own young master into this trap."

"I admire such a person."

"We scholars also hold it in high esteem."

Li Qiye finished drinking the tea.

"Alright, that's all for today's storytelling. To find out what happens next, please stay tuned for the next episode."

This sound immediately brought the listeners back to their senses.

"Oh no, it's gone again?!"

"Mr. Qiye, you're keeping us in suspense. No, no, let's talk about it some more."

"We were just getting to the exciting part, Mr. Qiye, please stop."

Li Qiye smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Havoc in Heaven.

Let's save this for when we're almost finished telling the story of "The Demon Child Conquers the Dragon King"—that's the grand finale!

Nezha's full-force punch only moved the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff), and it took the combined efforts of tens of thousands of demons and the Dragon King to activate the Dinghai Divine Needle.

But the Great Sage Equal to Heaven wielded his weapon like the wind, stirring up the Three Realms!

I'm afraid telling you would scare these people.

Let's keep them away from these things for now!

not good!

The listener, upon hearing this, had no choice but to come back the next day.

As Li Qiye stepped off the stage, he glanced at Ao Run.

Ao Run said, "Master, this story is quite interesting too."

Li Qiye smiled and said, "Come back with me."

Li Qiye tidied up the money he had earned that day.

Four hundred taels of gold, seven hundred taels of silver!

Get rich!

As he prepared to leave, Chu Caiwei and Song Qing walked towards him.

It's probably for Yang Qianhuan.

Soon, Li Qiye's conjecture was confirmed.

Chu Caiwei came to her side.

"Seven Nights, let him go."

"He is my senior brother. I apologize to you on his behalf for what happened earlier!"

Li Qiye nodded.

As if understanding Li Qiye's meaning, the Hun Tian Ling immediately released Yang Qianhuan and quickly wrapped around Li Qiye's shoulders and waist, fluttering in the air.

This scene reminds one of Nezha!

They're exactly the same!

Yang Qianhuan let go, turned her back to them, and exhaled.

"Li Qiye, I acknowledge you."

"You are someone who can rival me, Yang Qianhuan."

“I, Yang Qianhuan, will not listen to you for nothing. Here you go.”

As she spoke, Yang Qianhuan took out a gold ingot and threw it to Li Qiye.