Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "I am still young, why not ask about my luck."

Lu Tiezui nodded: "Anyone who calculates luck usually uses fortune telling, face reading, and bone reading. I wonder where you want to start?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "I am not comfortable looking and touching, but I don't know many words, so I will just draw a line. You can take a look."

As he said that, he picked up the pen and drew a vertical line on the rice paper.

Lu Tiezui frowned and looked at it, his eyes slowly becoming surprised: "Tsk tsk... a vertical stroke, this is not a word..."

Jiang Fan curled his lips: "Why, can't you tell it now?"

"No, no..." Lu Tiezui looked at it for a while, and slowly said: "A vertical stroke can connect the ground to the sky, but the beginning of the stroke is empty, without support, without roots or duckweed, as if it is born out of thin air..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the pen and stared at the vertical stroke: "The handwriting was free and easy at first, as if it was unrestrained and fell from the sky, but the end was unexpectedly neat, as if there was some scruples, seeking stability in the middle, so that the sky is connected to the sky, and the ground is established below..."

As he spoke, he dipped the ink and added a horizontal stroke on it: "This is the sky."

Then he added a horizontal stroke below: "This is the ground..."

Looking at it, a vertical stroke actually turned into the word "工".

Lu Tiezui paused with the pen in his hand, and murmured slightly: "Brother comes from the land of water virtue, starting with water..."

As he spoke, he actually added three dots on the left side.

Jiang Fan's heart was slightly shocked. After he added three times and two times, the vertical line suddenly became a "Jiang" character.

"May I ask..." He looked at Jiang Fan mysteriously: "Brother, is there a Jiang character in your name?"

Jiang Fan was shocked, but his brows furrowed: "My surname is Jiang, Jiang San."

Lu Tiezui was not moved, and shook his head slightly: "Jiang character, the general is below it, and the one who suppresses the generals should be the king..."

Jiang Fan was really a little shocked. Damn it, this is also possible?

"Jiang San... Three... Three gives birth to all things. If you put that vertical line flat, the top is the sky, the bottom is the earth, and the middle is people. It can be meant to rule all the people. Therefore... Jiang San..."

His face suddenly changed drastically: "Jiangshan... Purple Qi comes from the west to look at Jiangshan..."

As soon as he said this, the pen in his hand fell to the ground, staring at Jiang Fan with a surprised face.

Little did he know that Jiang Fan was also confused. What? It was so far-fetched? If fortune-telling is so powerful, then Master Uncle doesn't need to practice the Qi-reading technique...

"Forgive me, forgive me... I can't watch it today, I can't watch it..."

After saying that, Lu Tiezui was in a panic, and he even wanted to get up and slip away, not even wanting to close the stall.

At this point, how could Jiang Fan let him go? He grabbed his wrist and said, "Sir, you haven't finished the fortune-telling yet, how can you leave?"

Lu Tiezui's lips trembled: "No, don't count it, tea money is offered with both hands, today the way of heaven is chaotic, and the luck is erratic, you can't watch it, you can't watch it."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly at this moment: "You can't watch it, but you have to watch it. There is no reason to stop halfway through the business. Sir, please continue."

As he said that, he added strength in his hands, and Lu Tiezui was directly pulled back to his seat by a strong force without a trace.

Lu Tiezui's eyes were wandering, but suddenly he saw a snake head sticking out from the guy's sleeve, with sharp white teeth resting on his pulse. He trembled all over, his expression became a little ugly, and he smiled bitterly: "Young man... No, this young master, why bother me, a fortune teller, oh no, no, not a fortune teller, Lu Sheng is just a gangster who plays with a pen and talks, please be generous and treat me as a fart."

"I can't fart, it's such a big fart, it makes this young master feel suffocated." Jiang Fan said seriously: "If you don't make it clear today, you can't leave."

"This, this... You can't force a sale, right?"

"Haha, you pulled this young master to sit down, and now you say it's over? Brother Monkey!"

As soon as he spoke, the monkey bared its fangs, clenched the stick, and was murderous.

"You want your life or fortune telling, you decide for yourself." Jiang Fan let go of his hand and looked at him with a smile.

Although he let go, Lu Sheng didn't dare to move at all, because the silver snake had coiled around his wrist, and it looked like it might bite him at any time.

"Brother, are you a monkey trainer or a snake player?"

It's so sad, why didn't anyone tell me before I came that he had so many tricks...

He sighed helplessly and gritted his teeth: "Then I'll tell you, you have to let me go after I'm done."

"It's okay to let you go, but it's not okay..." Jiang Fan's eyes flashed coldly: "We are wandering in the rivers and lakes, and we are always fighting with white knives..."

Lu Tiezui looked like a bitter gourd, and he hesitated for a long time before continuing: "Young master looks like an ordinary person wandering in the rivers and lakes, but that vertical stroke instantly defied the heavens, ordinary people are extraordinary, Jiang Sanzhe, the country... ordinary people decide the country, and regard it as..."

His eyes trembled violently, and although he sat there without moving, he whispered a sentence: "I... meet the King of Freedom."

Jiang Fan was really confused at this moment. Was this really calculated by fortune-telling? Damn, it doesn't make sense, but... what he said seems to make sense... I can't do it anymore.

He stared at him for a long time and slowly exhaled, and said to someone: "Kill him."

At that time, Lu Tiezui collapsed, his face pale: "No, no, please don't, I'm just a fortune teller, and I'm right or wrong, it's nothing more than money, I can't fight and kill-"

Jiang Fan looked at him, his eyes moved, but his breath calmed down.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Lu Sheng, also known as Lu Tiezui..."

"Tell the truth, otherwise even the iron mouth can knock out a mouthful of teeth."

Lu Tiezui smiled bitterly: "I didn't lie at all. I am Lu Sheng, Lu Tiezui, born and raised in Daicheng. I have never been out of the 300-mile radius. I was once considered a scholarly family. The family tree is still there. The neighbors have witnessed that I wasted 37 years. It is true that it cannot be false."

Jiang Fan looked indifferent: "I believe it, but you know, what I am asking is your identity."

When Lu Tiezui saw his indifferent eyes, he didn't know why his mind was suddenly shocked. That familiar look was high above, overlooking all living beings. Although the young man in front of him was not very advanced, he just couldn't resist.

Even at this moment, he had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

"Hey..." He sighed softly: "Your Highness, let's go quickly. This place is already undercurrent, and your whereabouts have been leaked."

This Your Highness made Jiang Fan narrow his eyes.

"Your Highness..." His eyes slowly turned to the towering mountains in the distance: "Where are you from?"

Lu Tiezui shook his head: "I have never been to Mount Tai in my life, Your Highness's identity... is really calculated..."

"Bullshit." Jiang Fan said casually: "Don't let me ask again, identity!"

He didn't ask who the other party was, because once this question was asked, it would obviously mean that he knew about the internal strife in the imperial court, and if the other party was not the crown prince's man, it meant that Jiang Fan had a problem.

Lu Tiezui said with a complicated look: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but... the hidden dragon should not be used."