Great Song catcher

Chapter 520 Fortune Telling
But Nie Feng, a fake gentleman, has many people who come to him for fortune-telling.

This made Nie Feng a little dumbfounded.

Because of his good skin and his eloquence, the calculation is quite accurate.

Things like fortune-telling are extensive and profound, and require a deep study of Yili, so that you can see the problem of the other party from the horoscope of the date of birth, but Nie Feng has studied those things, and it is completely based on seeing people with both eyes.

For example, with a sad face, he will say that there is something wrong at home, and with a happy face, he will say that something good will happen when he comes in. In addition, he can detect hidden illnesses or injuries in the human body by secretly using true energy to detect. .

Once he said it like this, those people passed it on one by one, and in a short time, the entire Gusu City knew that there was a Mr. Magician.

The crowd was endless.

Nie Fenggao was devastated.

this day.

Nie Feng arrived at the entrance of Dongshi Street in the morning. A bamboo table was placed in the middle. Nie Feng put the long banner with a sharp iron mouth beside it, and waited for the guests to come to the door leisurely.

It's no wonder that those fortune tellers who are a little bit capable live a life of ease, which is really a lot of money.

Nie Feng has only been here for a few days, and he has received 50 taels of silver. This money is enough for an ordinary family to live for more than half a year. If he is diligent and thrifty, he can easily live for a year.

One morning.

More than ten taels of silver were added to the account.

However, Nie Feng didn't care about making money, he was always secretly watching the passers-by. In the past few days, he set up stalls on the major main roads in Gusu City, and there were indeed some people with suspicious identities, all of whom were innate peaks or half-steps. He is a master of ecstasy, but he is doing the most ordinary things.

Selling fruit, chopping firewood, butchering pigs...

All in all, they have everything, but they don't match their identities.

Just when Nie Feng was about to close the stall and leave.

Sudden.

Several figures appeared in front of him.

Nie Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the feather fan in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Are you the iron-mouthed god-defeating Li Buyi?"

The leader was a young man, wearing a long black gown, his brows were full of arrogance, and the men behind him were also normal, all carrying things in their hands, but although they were arrogant, they also had their duty to be arrogant.

He looked young, but his cultivation had already reached the Condensed Gang Realm, and the leader had reached the Celestial Realm.

"That's right, I'm next to Li Buyi, but it's not a stern word."

Nie Feng smiled and said his alias.

Li Buyi.

Among the people he knew, this name was the best at fortune-telling, and there was no Li Buyi in this world, so he just took the name and used it.

"It's all my friends in the city who support me, and that's why I'm able to earn a living."

"Hmph! You still have self-knowledge!"

The young man said: "Since that's the case, we won't make things difficult for you anymore. I'm allowing you to do it one last time today, and leave Gusu City immediately tomorrow morning. You are not allowed to appear in Gusu City again, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

Nie Feng's face remained unchanged, he still smiled and asked, "If I don't leave, what will you do to me?"

"The first question, because you have to listen to us, and the second question, if you don't leave, you may never be able to leave in the future."

After speaking.

The young man's right foot shook the ground, and the bluestone-polished floor tiles instantly split in half.

"I don't want to see you again tomorrow."

Say it.

The group left Dongshi Jiekou.

People who watched the excitement around stepped forward one after another.

An old man said worriedly: "Mr. Li, you'd better leave quickly, you can't afford to offend those people, they are from the Murong family."

"Thank you for your concern, old man, but these people are not in Li's eyes."

Nie Feng stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Neighbors, Mr. Li is going to fill his stomach now. If you want to tell your fortune, please come back in the afternoon. I will take my leave first."

soon.

Nie Feng left here.

But I don't know if he noticed it or not, a pair of eyes were always staring at him in the dark, with uncertain light.

And the others left too.

in the afternoon.

Dongshi Jiekou.

Nie Feng was still sitting there as in the morning.

Although there were fortune tellers during the period, most of them came to persuade him to leave Gusu and not to have a direct conflict with the Murong family. He was alone, and it was difficult for him to resist this huge family.

Nie Feng just accepted the other party's kindness with a smile, but still went his own way.

until dusk.

Most people in the market went home.

An old man suddenly came from the end of the long street and came to Nie Feng's booth.

"Li Buyi?"

The old man looked at Nie Feng and asked slowly, "This name doesn't seem to be your real name?"

"Is there any difference?"

Nie Feng laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you have a real name or a fake name, it's just a title. If I want to, you can call me Zhang San or Li Si."

"Sir, well said."

The old man nodded appreciatively, and said, "I'm here to ask for a divination."

As he spoke, the old man took out a gold ingot from his pocket and placed it in front of Nie Feng.

"The old man is the last guest today, but he said that he might as well not accept the money."

Nie Feng pushed the gold ingot back and spoke softly.

"I want to calculate when I will die?"

"Ha ha……"

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "There are three things in fortune-telling. One is not counting life and death, the other is not counting national luck, and the third is not counting cause and effect. This is a big taboo, old man."

"Then can you calculate the life and death of the old man?"

Nie Feng said: "It's better for the old man to report the birth date and let me test it out."

"Forgive me, sir. It's not because I'm hiding it, but because I don't know when my birthday is."

"It's okay."

Nie Feng said: "There are five kinds of physiognomy, and the horoscope of birth and date is only one of them. There are also bones, palms, and faces, all of which can be used to calculate what the old man thinks."

The old man asked again: "Mr. said that there are five kinds of physiognomy. Besides birth date, there are bone physiognomy, facial physiognomy, and palmistry. But these are only four. What is the other one?"

"The last one is indecent, and no one uses it now. It's actually a sign of privacy."

Speaking of this, how can the old man not know what Nie Feng said, and immediately said: "It's old and rude, please forgive me, sir."

"Old man, please stretch out your left palm."

The old man nodded.

Seemingly weak, he stretched out his left palm, and Nie Feng took his hand, carefully observing the palm prints on it.

But the heart of the old man was extremely shocked.

He has used about [-]% of his power. It is really impossible for a martial artist under the state of ecstasy to block his palm power. Everything melted into the invisible, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

No wonder he dared to treat the Murong family as nothing, unless the top experts of the Murong family came out, he would be far from being able to embarrass him, and this Li Buyi was proficient in arithmetic, which must have something to do with the inheritance of Taoism. Not necessarily afraid of his Murong family.

After a while.

Nie Feng put down his palm and said: "The old man's palm prints are really rare and strange ones. This life is destined to be accompanied by killing. If you can hide your strength and bide your time, and stop asking about the right and wrong of the world, maybe this life can end in peace. If not, I'm afraid it's my husband..."

He didn't continue to speak after that.

The old man knew what he meant very well.

"I'm afraid it will be a rare death, isn't it?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"The old man is really clear-headed, but he still made a mistake. It's not that you personally have a good death, but that people related to you are hard to get a good death in the end."

"Cut grass and roots, this is their style..."

The old man whispered a few words.

"Then is there a way to save Mr.?"

The old man clasped his hands and said: "Now this old man bears the order of the old master and cannot retreat into the Jianghu. This old man doesn't want to keep himself alive, but only wants a way to make future generations safe."

"Whether it is difficult to say or not, it is all up to one person."

Nie Feng said: "I will not leave Gusu City during these days. If my husband has any problems, he can come to me at any time, and he will not charge a penny."

"Then thank you sir."

The old man got up and bid farewell.

He did not take away the gold ingot.

Since the other party was unwilling to speak out, it would be useless for him to press the question any further. Moreover, these warlocks were very particular about not revealing secrets, so unless they wanted to, it was impossible for them to know the answer anyway.

After the old man left.

Nie Feng also left.

The two of them went east and west.

They each walked towards the distance until their figures disappeared into the twilight.

…………

Inside a private house in the east of the city.

The old man walked around the streets and alleys a few times before returning to the house, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

Several young people in the courtyard immediately surrounded them and said, "Grandpa Chen, how are you doing?"

"That Li Buyi is indeed capable. He said that if we keep our names incognito, we may be able to keep our bodies safely. If we insist on going on this road, we will die without a whole body and no place to bury us."

Hear what the old man said.

The faces of those young people suddenly turned pale.

At this time, several old men walked out of the house.

An old man with white hair and one eye asked, "Fourth brother, did that Mr. Li say anything else?"

"Big brother!"

The old man walked to his side and said: "He said that if we don't want to retreat into the world, our lives will all be tied to one person, but he didn't say who this person is, he just said that I can go to him at any time."

"On one person..."

The one-eyed old man pondered for a moment, seemed to think of something, and said with a light smile, "Fourth brother, thank you for your hard work, I will trouble you to go to him once a day in the future, maybe he will tell you who that person is?"

"Brother, have you thought of it?"

Another burly old man said: "Don't be a fool, if you know, we will hurry up and find that person according to what the fourth brother said."

"Fifth brother, the heavenly secret must not be revealed."

The one-eyed old man said: "Since Mr. Li didn't say it directly, it means that the time has not come yet. If we go to that person rashly, it may cause unknown changes. It will be a trivial matter if we die by then. And these juniors, we old fellows have committed a great crime."

"Fifth brother, don't ask any more. Eldest brother has his own arrangements in mind. You don't go out these few days. I will go with fourth brother. If there is any problem, there will be someone to take care of you." Another black-clothed old man persuaded.

"That's all it takes."

…………

The next morning.

Dongshi Jiekou.

Many people in the city rushed over early in the morning.

People from the Murong family threatened Nie Feng to leave this place yesterday. They all saw it with their own eyes. Now they also want to know whether this so-called iron-mouthed Li Buyi will admit his cowardice and leave Gusu City, or treat the Murong family for nothing.

When they came to the intersection.

Nie Feng arrived here one step ahead of them, and waved his hands: "Everyone came early today, but I have some troubles to solve later, so I can't give you orders for the time being, please Haihan."

As he spoke, Nie Feng cupped his hands.

"Sir, you'd better go!"

Someone tried to persuade: "The people of the Murong family are cruel and merciless, they will not let you go."

Just as the person's voice fell.

A cold light suddenly came through the air, and rushed towards the man's back impatiently. Seeing that he was about to die under it, Nie Feng raised his brows slightly, flicked his right hand lightly, and a peanut popped out immediately, knocking the cold light away. Knocked down.

It was a lancet.

"The Murong family doesn't allow outsiders to slander, but you dare to say something about the Murong family behind your back. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The young man from yesterday came over and looked at the man coldly.

"You...you...you are so helpless!"

"In Gusu City, my Murong family is Wang Fa!"

clap clap clap!
The sound fell.

There was a round of applause.

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was Li Buyi who was applauding.

"The Murong family really has such a big show, they actually treat Gusu City as their own private territory. I don't know if the Song court knew about this. I remember that Lingnan City was also like this, but later they were all over the place. , this son may wish to guess what the Murong family will be like in the future?"

Nie Feng's words hit the sore spot.

The faces of several Murong family disciples changed suddenly.

This can be said to be big or small.

It depends on how the Great Song Dynasty judges, if they think that their Murong family wants to use Gusu City as a private territory, the elders in the clan will probably not let him go, and maybe they will hand him over as a scapegoat at that time.

So if you want to prevent this kind of thing from happening, you can only act first and kill the person who spread the rumor.

"Bewitching words to confuse people is a crime that should be punished!"

The Murong family disciple trembled his wrist, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath. The sword light was like a dragon, and it stabbed at Nie Feng's chest.

Tenglong swordsmanship!

Nie Feng has seen this set of sword techniques more than once.

Since this guy is qualified to practice this set of martial arts, it means that he is definitely a direct descendant of the Murong family, and his status is not low, otherwise he would not have passed on the Tenglong sword technique.

"Although Tenglong's swordsmanship is good, it seems that your excellency hasn't mastered it yet."

Nie Feng tapped the side of the sword lightly with his fingers.

Murong Chao immediately felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, his entire right arm became numb and weak, he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, he was terrified, he didn't expect that this humble fortune teller was actually a great one A top expert whose cultivation base is not lower than the elders of their clan, this time he can be regarded as a hard board.

(End of this chapter)