"Jianghu was shaken by a major event recently."

"On the ninth day of the ninth month, the sword fairy of this generation Luo Xinli, and the Devil Sect master Ling Youruo, will have a fierce battle in the Longtan Mountains that will be unprecedented in history. "

"The sword fairy Luo Xinli is the most chivalrous female warrior of our time. She is also regarded as the No. 1 beauty in Jianghu's martial arts circle."

"In Jianghu, no one could match her sword skills with her beautiful snow-white clothes."

"The female devil of the Netherworld Mystical Sect is also enchanting, charming, graceful, and gifted at martial arts."

"But she's vicious, merciless, cruel and emotionless. Blood thirsty, she kills people like flies."

"Both are exquisite beauties, one good, one evil."

"..."

People were scattered randomly across the street in front of a tavern.

A group of people gathered in the middle of the Tavern.

A table, chair, and an old man were at the front.

Although the old man's hair and beard were white, his face looked like pine skin, and his body seemed sturdy.

Taking the pipe in hand, he struck the table with eloquence.

He was a storyteller in Jianghu.

"The battle between good and evil is less than fifty days away. What will the outcome be?"

After inhaling a long breath of white smoke, the old man slowly exhaled.