In the teahouse, the storyteller was telling a strange story, which attracted everyone in the teahouse to listen with interest.
It is said that in the thirteenth year of Zhengqi, the whole family of a direct disciple of the Jiutian Clan, the number one sect in the world, was wiped out, which shocked the entire world of immortality.
The one who is dying is Chen Cheming, a disciple of Elder Zhou Qing. Chen Cheming is very talented and famous. He became famous at a young age and has an unlimited future.
And his enemy has a lot of background. He is Gu Zhihe who came out of Tianjiao Tower a few years ago.
Someone in the audience exclaimed: "Tianjiao Tower!"
The storyteller slapped the table: "Yes, it's the Tianjiao Tower where the dragon has no head or tail."
Let's talk about the annihilation of the family again. The two of them had never been in conflict with each other before. Faced with this sudden blood feud, Chen Cheming drew his sword and chased Gu Zhihe all the way.
Logically speaking, the two of them should fight to the death. However, no one expected that there would be a turn of events. The two people who were originally incompatible with each other would join forces, and all the blood feud and hatred would be gone.
Guess what, these two people are content with each other.
The spectators exclaimed: "The sleeves are broken!"
The storyteller slapped the table again: "Yes, it's the cut sleeve."
To think that Chen Cheming, who is aloof and unattainable, is actually a cut sleeve who loves beauty! Do you think this is strange?
Gu Zhihe didn't know what tricks he used or his amazing appearance, but the real person Chen Cheming let go of his hatred for him.
This disturbed the onlookers' nest, and the museum immediately started chattering with discussion.
There was an elegant guest standing on the second floor looking down at the noisy people. He turned his head and looked at the man next to him who had a temperament as cold as frost and snow and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
"Half-truths and half-false lies."
Gu Zhihe looked at him and asked: "Which ones are true and which ones are false."
Chen Cheming slightly avoided his gaze: "You don't know?"
Gu Zhihe pretended to be confused: "Oh, I really don't know."
The tips of Chen Cheming's ears were slightly red, but his face was calm: "Let's go, the real murderer who turned us around has not been caught yet."
Gu Zhihe glanced at the people downstairs and walked towards Chen Cheming who was waiting for him.
Enemies or lovers, whether the so-called truth is the real truth or the truth that others want you to know, they are already about to find out the answer.
He looks cold and hard, but he is actually soft-spoken and easy to talk to.
Purpose: Seeking truth