Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 129: A Punch! 10 Consecutive Draws From The Golden Treasure Chest!

What is the difference between a two-character honorific and a single-character honorary title?

After listening to Han Lian's question, the listeners all looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubts.

From their point of view, isn't the difference just one word and two words?

But this is definitely not the answer that Mr. Han wanted. If he really said that, he would let the fellow listeners beside him as a joke.

Just as the audience under the stand was racking their brains, a voice came from the private room upstairs.

"Any single-character honorary title is Wudi Dazun recognized by all the people in the world.

If any Nirvana Great Venerable does not recognize it, the title of this word will not be established. "

There is admiration and admiration in this tone, and it seems to be mixed with a little excitement, thinking that it came from the heart.

His voice was thick and he could hear his words, and everyone was a little familiar.

After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of something when I heard it, and then I suddenly realized.

This voice was Daoist Lin Ran, who was guarding the Tiannan border and leading the army during that battle.

If it is said that Fu Baixue is very unhappy in his heart, but this fellow who used to fight together on the battlefield, his heart is full of admiration and admiration.

Han Lian heard this, and naturally he could hear who said it.

Surprised but did not show it, but nodded in agreement.

"exactly!

The so-called Baquan Dazun itself is derived from this self-created boxing technique.

After he was promoted to Nirvana, his gestures were all with awe-inspiring domineering arrogance. Those who had seen his strength back then were all admiring him and admitted that he was not his opponent.

It is precisely because all the Great Venerables recognize this person's strength that they have the title of Overlord! "

"After that battle, Ba Zun went to Wangu Tomb, where all the soldiers were on the same battlefield as him.

After setting up incense candles for them, he didn't even drink the celebration wine, so he left without looking back. "

"He has returned to the depths of Nanman to take root, and he is still doing his duty to monitor the movements of Nanman.

After a little trouble, this one shot at the door and killed those big monks who wanted to have a plan. "

"You all know, why is he doing this?"

Han Lian seemed to ask a question, but did not give the listeners time to answer, and said to himself:

"Zhuo Yuanba is deep in the land of the southern barbarians, and he knows that the barbarians revere the god of yellow sky and the strong.

If these barbarians with wolf ambitions and who like to eat human flesh and blood are not feared, they will always covet the fertile land of the Xunfeng Dynasty and countless money. "

"'Shoot a punch, so that a hundred punches don't come'!

Only by smashing the bones of the barbarians and making them fearful, will they stop making trouble! "

When Han Lian said this, he also exhaled.

"Unless those monsters have already identified with the human race in their hearts and become the subjects of my human race dynasty, otherwise, if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different!

Even if you don't kill them cleanly, you must make them look terrified! "

Han Lian said so loudly, his voice trembled in the restaurant.

The listeners paused for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but applaud.

When the voice gradually died down, the listeners were still warm and bloody, with eager expressions in their eyes.

Han Lian heard the movement, but smiled lightly and didn't answer.

In the private room, Zhuo Yuanba was not very dissatisfied with Han Lian's words.

He looked at the panda who was eating the bamboo shoots and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Big Bear, have you heard that?

The Tongtian Pavilion Master just now seemed to be laughing at you.

But he said it doesn't seem to be a problem, you are indeed gluttonous and lazy and sleep all day.

In the past, I always wanted to find a word to describe you, but the books I read were lacking in words.

I heard the word 'stupid' today, and it was really appropriate. "

He said that the smile on his face could not be concealed from the beginning, and at the end he burst out laughing.

Who would have thought that Xiong Da didn't care at all after hearing this.

It was half paralyzed nibbling on bamboo shoots, glanced sideways at Zhuo Yuanba, and then nibbled bamboo shoots.

"Ah, yes yes yes, my Xiong Da is really stupid.

I just don't know who it is, not only regretting the next chess move, but also making the twenty eldest sons lose. "

Such words are indeed quite lethal, and the smile on Zhuo Yuanba's face froze.

At this moment, the puppet laughter of King Yanbei's 'Jie Jie Jie' came, which made everyone in the private room laugh.

....

Closer to home.

On the stand, Han Lian had already said, "The deadline for storytelling" in the audience's inquiries.

And just when he was about to step down, he suddenly saw a window in a room opened, and a slightly crisp piano sound came.

Han Lian and all the listeners looked up, but it was Wu Miaoyin wearing a cat-face mask.

Seeing the expressions of everyone, she was not stage fright, and fiddled with the strings of her own.

"Thanks to Mr. Han's previous words, Miaoyin is very grateful.

When Mr. Fang Cai was talking about the book, he once talked about "Xiaoxiang Breaking the Formation".

Wonderful sound is not talented, I would like to play this song and play it for everyone to enjoy. "

After she finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly rose as soon as the strings were pressed, and everyone who was startled got goosebumps.

The sound of the piano is crisp and undulating, and when it reaches the climax, it is like a silver bottle bursting with water and slurry, and an iron cavalry protruding from a knife and a gunshot.

Seeing that the audience was fascinated, Han Lian also chuckled and walked towards the backstage.

He is gone now, no matter what they do, it has nothing to do with him.

Now Han Lian, his mind is not here at all.

When the storytelling deadline, he has already begun to think about his storytelling point lottery.

Turning on the storytelling system and looking at the storytelling prompts, he couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.

Turtle, 140,000 storytelling points!

Han Lian had 60,000 storytelling points before, but this time, he was awarded 40,000 storytelling points. As far as this martial arts ranking is concerned, it is probably the same!

Sure enough, how much the storytelling point gains is linked to the realm and number of listeners!

The more you can shake their emotions, the more storytelling points you can get!

Han Lian walked quickly towards his guest room, and finally hummed a slightly cheerful melody.

'I made money, I don't know how to spend it...'

He went back to the guest room with ease, and he was not angry when he saw that Dajin released the lion and the golden lion, but picked them up one by one and teased them.

After throwing them back to the nest one by one, Han Lian hung up the thank you sign and started bathing and dressing.

When the incense candles were lit after bathing, Han Lian couldn't help but look solemn.

After all, he is going to do ten consecutive draws from the golden treasure chest, which can be regarded as overwhelming his entire net worth.

If there is no problem and it is not shipped, it can be said to be a real loss of money.

He took a deep breath, but he still couldn't completely calm down, and only after he had circulated his own cultivation discovery several times, did he completely calm down.

But at this time, he took a deep breath, thinking of going above the tenth line, but suddenly began to hesitate again.

Or... let's take a single shot first?

He hesitated for a moment, then clicked OK.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar lottery scene emerged, and when the beam of light finally turned orange, a little disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a rare treasure, a psychic treasure!"

Psychic Jewel: Isolate the cultivator's spiritual thoughts, and isolate the heaven and earth from the heaven and earth.

Speaking of which, is this item a token of love between Ji Ziyue and Ye Fan?

Psychic gem?

It's not a loss.

But this is not what I expected.

Han Lian took it out, and after thinking about it, he refined it and hung it around his waist.

Looking at the remaining 130,000 storytelling points, Han Lian's eyes flashed with determination, and then he started talking.

"Ye Fantiandi, Qingdi, Ruthless Emperor, Ji Ziyue, old madman elder brother, Li Ruoyu elder... You have to bless me, if we get into the soul, let's eat spicy food together.

If there is no way to send it into the soul, we can only go to the top of this sky-high attic..."

After talking to the end, Han Lian immediately clicked on the lottery.

"Ten draws from the golden treasure chest, give it to me!"

For a moment, in his mind, the golden treasure chest the size of a star almost turned into reality, and a dazzling beam of light shot up into the sky.