he solitary moon."Aren't you going to steal my fish"Stealing fishThe lonely moon speaks no words.I stole your grandma's leg.This ordinary person before me is truly unreasonable."This person has no cul...The middle-aged truck driver attacked again.

The two monsters were on the verge of tears.

This guy was clearly no match for them, but they couldn't fight back.

Can only take a beating.

It's too frustrating.

I've never felt so humiliated.

The middle-aged truck driver felt very pleased.

Despite only having the cultivation of an early Nascent Soul, he managed to suppress two mid-Nascent Soul demon beasts.

That feels so good!

Before long, the wolf demon and bear demon were already beaten until they spat blood and screamed incessantly.

The big Mao on the carriage yawned.

The pressure weighing down on the two demonic beasts instantly vanished.

The bear demon and the wolf demon sensed this, quickly got up, and ran away without looking back.

I can't stay here any longer.

If this pressure appears again, the two of them will really lose their lives here.

"I didn't expect these people to have the protection of a Demon King. I almost got played!"

"I reckon that demon king's underling showed us mercy, otherwise the two of us wouldn't have escaped."

The bear demon and wolf demon ran so fast.

It vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Even the middle-aged driver did not chase after him.

He quickly returned to the carriage.

"Miss, I have already driven away those two monsters."

The young master was still apprehensive: “They won’t come again, will they”

The middle-aged driver shook his head.

It probably won't.

The young master let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

The middle-aged driver hesitated.

"Miss, I feel like there's someone powerful helping us from the shadows."

The young master was taken aback.

Why is that so

The middle-aged driver said, "Those two monster beasts' cultivation levels are actually higher than mine. Logically speaking, I would find it difficult to deal with one alone, let alone defeat both of them."

Just now, those two monsters were as if suppressed by some power. They let me attack them without any resistance.

"If not, I wouldn't even be a match for the two of them."

Upon hearing this, Young Master also felt it made sense.

But where are the higher beings to help them

They didn't have any masters secretly protecting them on this trip.

Could it be...

The middle-aged coachman and the young master both looked at Ye Qingyun, who was trembling inside the carriage.

Could it be him

Both of them guessed that way.

Of them, only Ye Qingyun was a mystery to them.

But the young master quickly ruled out this guess.

He is just an ordinary person, with no cultivation whatsoever. It's impossible for him to be some kind of expert.

The young master thought to himself.

But the middle-aged driver didn't think so.

He stared at Ye Qingyun, trying to see some clues.

But no matter how carefully he observed, he couldn't find any trace of a master on Ye Qingyun.

"Could I be overthinking this"

The middle-aged driver muttered to himself in confusion.

What are you looking at me for

Ye Qingyun looked suspicious.

It's nothing.

The young master shook his head.

The middle-aged truck driver didn't say much either.

He continued driving, speeding away from the place.

Inside the carriage.

The young master kept occasionally glancing at Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun felt very uncomfortable being looked at by her.

What is your name

At this moment, the young master only then realized that he seemed to not even know what Ye Qingyun's name was.

"Ye Qingyun."

The young master was taken aback. "Are you from the Ye family"

Ye Qingyun looked utterly confused.

"The Ye family What Ye family"

The young master doesn't seem to be feigning ignorance when he sees Ye Qingyun, and if he were from the Ye family, he wouldn't lack any cultivation.

"It's okay."

The young master made a perfunctory remark.

Ye Qingyun was speechless.

Rambling and nonsensical.

What's the idea

"Are you surnamed Xiao"

He took the initiative to ask.

“Well, my name is Xiao Shi.”

"Disappearing That name doesn't sound auspicious at all."

Ye Qingyun said something.

Xiao Shi's face darkened.

It's not disappearance, it's Xiao Shi, the poetry of poems, the poetry of song lyrics and odes.

"Oh oh."

Xiao Shi rolled her eyes.

Ye Qingyun stroked the rabbit in his arms.

"Well, maybe you should just let me go. I'm just an ordinary person, and I wouldn't be of any use to you."

Xiao Shi let out a soft hum.

"Why isn't it working Can you tell me a story"

Ye Qingyun wryly smiled, "How about I write down the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes for you You can read it slowly, and then let me go"

Xiao Shi, upon hearing this, also felt it was possible.

Although she can be willful, she also knows right from wrong.

After taking Ye Qingyun on so many roads and letting him tell me his stories for so long, I think it's about time.

To take his words further would be too much.

Then you write it.

Okay.

Ye Qingyun immediately began to write.

Pen and paper were readily available even on the carriage. Though it was a brush pen, Ye Qingyun had already honed his calligraphy skills under the system's rigorous training.

Whether it's running script, regular script or cursive script, he can handle them all with ease.

One can casually achieve the level of a calligraphy master.

At first, Xiao Shi didn't pay attention.

But when she glanced at the corner of her eye and saw the words written by Ye Qingyun, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Ye Qingyun's calligraphy is unrestrained and elegant. Each character is so perfect, one glance makes you feel comfortable.

Looking at Ye Qingyun's writing posture, it was simply a kind of enjoyment.

"Your handwriting is actually really good"

Xiao Shi exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.

"So-so,"

So-so

Xiao Shi looked at those powerful yet elegant characters.

If this is just mediocre, then the way she writes can only be described as crawling like a dog.

I wrote all night long.

Only then did Ye Qingyun finish writing *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*.

Of course.

To save time, Ye Qingyun completely extracted the main content, so he was able to finish it in one night.

"Finally done."

Ye Qingyun rubbed his slightly sore and numb wrists, then handed the dozen or so pages he had written to Xiao Shi.

"By the way, I'll get you another picture."

Ye Qingyun painted another painting.

It was a scene of Guo Jing bending his bow to shoot the big eagle.

This painting is also extremely exquisite.

Ye Qingyun's painting skills, just like his calligraphy prowess, were honed through the rigorous training he endured.

This painting left Xiao Shi speechless.

Right before my eyes, it seemed as if a hero had appeared, standing in the desolate desert with a treasure bow in his hand. He drew back his bowstring and aimed, taking aim at two targets with one arrow.

That kind of intense impact, that kind of real shock.

Xiao Shi was instantly captivated by the painting, completely absorbed in it and forgetting everything else.

"Ahem."

Ye Qingyun coughed.

Xiao Shi still stared intently at the painting.

"Alas, Miss Xiao."

Ye Qingyun spoke up to remind.

Xiao Shi only then awoke as if from a dream.

She stared blankly at Ye Qingyun.

"What's wrong"

“I'm leaving now.”

Ye Qingyun said.

"Oh, stop the car."

Xiao Shi cried out.

The carriage came to a stop.

Ye Qingyun immediately hugged the rabbit and got off the carriage. Da Mao also jumped down.

Xiao Shi stuck her head out of the carriage.

"Until we meet again."

Ye Qingyun smiled and nodded.

The carriage continued on its way.

Ye Qingyun let out a long sigh.

Finally, I am free.

He looked around.

People were confused again.

What the hell is this placeam not a storyteller."Everyone was stunned.Then he realized.The real storyteller, Old Man Huang, was still standing at the back.They all turned around.Only to see that the old man, Huang, was now comp...