Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 369 [Fortune-telling, change your fate! 】

In Orange State, the military and civilians are confused, so the city gate inspection is very strict.

In the sparse crowd, a woman walked slowly with her head down, and handed out the pass plate to the spear-wielding city guard.

The sturdy young soldier in armor glanced at the woman after confirming that it was correct, and frowned.

Take the tip of the spear and tap lightly on the big cloth bag that the woman is struggling to carry.

The woman untied it slowly, and straddled the rope on her chest diagonally.

Untie the cloth bag, revealing a guqin, three feet six inches five in length, seven strings in the shape of a banana leaf, with broken lines on the belly of a snake and a scorched tail.

Cheng Wei didn't know the quality of this kind of elegant things, nor could he tell the depth.

Seeing that she seemed to be blind, he didn't make any trouble and let her go.

The woman wears a dress from the Southern Dynasties, with a small skirt with narrow sleeves, and never wears the unique veiled hat of a lady.

Practicing the piano, I developed a gentle temperament and walked slowly.

After entering the city, the city and the streets began to become lively.

Many children are playing and running around.

A few bullying earth sticks squatted at the mouth of the well on the side of the street to bask in the sun. When they saw such a weak woman who went to the city alone, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Before the city guards patrolling the gate noticed this side, one of the rascals, pretending to be drunk, staggered, walked over, and bumped her firmly on the shoulder.

The woman carrying the piano swayed and almost fell.

But still lowered his head, expressionless.

Seeing this, the rogue man smiled even more.

After brushing shoulders and missing, his eyes rolled and he wanted to touch the buttocks of this delicate woman.

Squeeze it, put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it, which makes friends on the street burst into laughter.

The woman hurriedly walked, not daring to reprimand her.

In this way, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the arrogance of the rascal, and if he speeds up his pace, he will go to pull again, yelling:

"Little lady, go home with your man and have a baby, what are you hanging out for?"

The woman whose slender arm was being pulled did not speak.

The rogue was thinking about it, and took advantage of the situation to hug him in his arms, loving and sympathizing wantonly.

On the other side of the street, Xu Qianqiu looked at this side and smiled faintly.

It is really unbearable for the top ten fearsome demons and the fifth Qin girl to be bullied by a street gangster.

It may also be because the demonic nature has not yet erupted.

Xu Qianqiu and his group stayed in a high-class inn together with those Confucian scholars.

Before dinner time, a group of four went out shopping.

Seeing that his brother didn't wander around, but went in a certain direction purposefully, Xu Fengnian asked curiously:

"Brother, you seem to be looking for someone, rather than simply taking a walk."

Xu Qianqiu smiled, sold off, and replied:
"You'll find out later!"

After walking a few streets, under an old willow tree with a hollow belly, I saw a simple fortune-telling stall.

The priest, wearing a crumpled and tattered Taoist robe, left two goatee beards.

Business is deserted.

The fortune-teller, sitting on a borrowed bench dozed off, dazed.

His chin bumped against the cotton-covered table from time to time.

Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, this Taoist priest is interesting!
Looking up, the windless and soft flag reads, 500 years before and after.

Fortune-telling and fortune-telling, I'm afraid that the tone is too small.

Seeing that his elder brother seemed to be here for this person, Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and knocked on the stall with his finger.

The fortune teller woke up startled, and quickly wiped his saliva with his cuff.

Sitting upright, trying to put on some high-profile manners, he talked endlessly:
"I am a master of yin and yang and the five elements, crape myrtle, face and palmistry, strange family armor, geography and geomantic omen, regardless of the yin and yang, are extremely accurate. Dare I ask you what?"

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian laughed it off. After three years of traveling, he, Lao Huang, and Wen Hua were partners, and the three of them had also done this business.

No matter how much, he can barely be counted as a veteran of defrauding people, so he laughed:
"You might as well pinch your fingers and do the math first, what do I want to count?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist squinted his eyes, not daring to talk nonsense for a while.

Get up and give the bench to the customer who was finally hooked.

He himself sat down in the old willow pit.

Taking the opportunity to use the corner of his eye, he carefully looked at the group of four people.

After sitting firmly, he stretched out two fingers, twirled the goatee, and fell silent.

Xu Qianqiu took the little girl wearing a mask and stood aside, silent, just watching with cold eyes.

I did come here on purpose, because I came here for this old man.

Not for anything else, just for fortune-telling.

Back then, Huang Sanjia also told his fortune, but he kept it mysterious and didn't say a word.

However, I am willing to join No. [-] Building in the World, as the building outside the building, and the post of the landlord.

Although Xu Qianqiu didn't know what Huang Sanjia had planned, he knew that because of this hexagram, the old guy was backlashed and seriously injured.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, suppressed his smile and sat down on the bench holding the handle of the deer-cutting knife.

Just waiting for the old Taoist to speak, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

In fact, fortune-telling is a profession that pays great attention to acting skills.

Fortune-telling and fortune-telling are nothing more than nonsense, asking for money to solve disasters.

One link after another, without making mistakes, you can make money.

The old Taoist stared at Xu Fengnian for a long time, his eyes wandered, and he said softly:

"The son is here to calculate the future of life, that is, official luck, wealth luck, and love luck."

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian glanced at Shu Shu beside him, and was slightly taken aback.

Seeing this, the old man felt relieved, nodded slightly and said:

"This immortal has always been relentless."

After a smooth start, the next thing is the gibberish.

Although Xu Fengnian didn't know why the old man could guess his thoughts, he didn't expose him at this time.

From time to time, nod to echo a few words.

The old Taoist spit all over and was in high spirits.

Xu Fengnian looked back at his elder brother, took out a piece of broken silver from his body, put it on the table, and planned to get up.

At this time, the old man grabbed the silver with the speed of lightning and thunder, put it into his sleeve, and then said with a smile while twisting his beard:

"Young Master, when were you born? I can calculate it for you. This is not counted.
money. "

Xu Fengnian had already left the bench, sat down again, and said with a soft smile:
"Let's not talk about mine, you help me figure out my father's, he is Shen Shi."

The old Taoist pretended to ponder, and then asked the specific time, and then said slowly:

"This is not a very good time. In the early years, I had to leave my hometown, and my brothers and sisters all died young.

If the fate is thinner, the husband and wife may not be able to grow old together.

However, the death of the wife will make the old age better. "

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian's expression was dull.

On the side, Xu Qianqiu also frowned slightly.

Seeing the changing expressions of the two, the old Taoist thought he had made a mistake, and was thinking of changing his words temporarily.

Unexpectedly, the young man asked the eldest sister and second sister about their fate and luck.

Knowing the time and hour, the old Taoist played tricks, pinched his fingers and calculated again and again, bit the bullet and said a few words, not daring to say more.

Believe in the purpose of saying less and making less mistakes.

Cautiously, he glanced at the two young masters.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the old man looked proud.

Xu Fengnian squeezed out a smiling face, and finally told his birth time.

Counting with his fingers, the old Taoist quietly wiped his sweat, pretending to be calm, and said:

"That's right, that's right, according to the principles of fate, the young master should have an elegant and handsome appearance, early wisdom and cleverness, and a blessed life.

The blessings of parents are all shared with you. The first luck may be a little bumpy, and the middle luck is hard, but the evening luck is good, so you don't need to worry too much. "

Speaking of this, the elderly fortune teller hesitated for a moment, and continued:

"Young master, let me be more talkative, the son's family, more or less, have lost their luck because of you.

Therefore, all will suffer from misfortune and have a long life. "

Hastily added:

"But...but..."

On the side, Xu Qianqiu took out an ingot of gold ingot, put it on the desk, and asked:
"But what?"

The younger brother Xu Fengnian also looked closely at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist wiped the sweat from his head and said:
"However, it seems that this young master, Fu Yuan, was forcibly separated. Therefore, his fate has been changed so that his family will no longer be harmed."

Hearing this, for an instant, Xu Fengnian looked back at his brother in surprise.

Seems to understand something...

But it seems that I don't understand anything.

(End of this chapter)