"I'm not timid! Here we are Ye Chen touched his chin and felt how Yang Xuan disguised himself.
But if you think about it carefully, Yang Xuan really has a lot of knowledge when he comes here.
As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.
Who would have thought that Yang Xuan, who was wanted, did not flee to the border, but was still in the territory ruled by King Yan. Moreover, he came to the ancient town nearest to laofen. His trip seemed dangerous, but actually the safest.
"It seems that the third best martial arts master is not brainless." Ye Chen thought.
"Master?" Seeing ye Chen's silence, Yang Xuan called out.
Ye Chen coughed, collected his thoughts, and said with a smile, "benefactor, measure the word or bu Ji oming."
"To measure misfortune and fortune."
"Benefactor, it's a bit of bad luck these days." Ye Chen said with a smile. What he said was a model. He opened the pattern of deceiving people. "I pinched my fingers and figured out that you should have caused something that shouldn't have been provoked. Fortunately, the benefactor's life style is hard enough, there is no danger and there is no worry about life."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. He was quite surprised. As the street people said, this fortune teller is really not simple. There is no difference in his calculation.
"There's a way to solve that." Yang Xuan asked tentatively.
"There is a teahouse opposite. The owner intends to sell it. The benefactor can make a bid and wait for it. In the future, there will be a noble person to rescue him." Ye Chen said leisurely.
Yang Xuan didn't speak. He looked back slightly and glanced at the teahouse behind him. There were many collapses. Well, to be more precise, it was someone who smashed it. Naturally, it was Lao Yang who was beaten up almost every day. Every time, the teahouse owner closed down.
"Benefactor Yang, I'll give it to you to keep you safe." Ye Chen smiles and hands out a peace charm.
Looking back, Yang XuanHuo frowned, staring at Ye Chen, "do you know who I am?"
"Wulin ranks third. There's no reason why you don't know."
"Who on earth are you?" Yang Xuan's eyes twinkled with brilliance. He admitted that he had a superb skill in face changing. No one recognized him all the way. However, he was recognized by a fortune teller. How can he not be surprised.
"I'm a fortune teller. I'm just making a living." Ye Chen smiles.
"It's really a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon in the lake." Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his words were full of profound meaning. With his skill and vision, he could not see through Ye Chen's origin. Moreover, there was a kind of obscure breath in Ye Chen's body for a few moments. Such a sense of repression had never been felt by him. Even Dugu Jiansheng and the knife maniac in troubled times had never given him such a terrible feeling.
I don't know when, Yang Xuancai got up and bowed his hands and said, "thank you for your help."
"Are you not afraid of the old man, and take you to get the reward?" Ye Chen looks at Yang Xuan with a smile.
"How can a hermit, who has seen through the world of mortals, bow down for a mere reward." With a smile, Yang Xuan turned and left, ran to the opposite teahouse, gave the boss ten Liang grain silver, and set down the teahouse.
After death, ye Chen coughed and felt sorry for Yang Xuan. He could see that Yang Xuan was hurt a lot. He could see that Yang Xuan was hurt a lot. This way, he must have been hard to escape.
This time, let Yang xuanpan teahouse, is to protect him, have him in, unless friars come, otherwise, no one can move Yang Xuan.
There's no way. He has to clean up the mess.
On the other side, Yang xuanpan went down to the teahouse, closed the door, hung up the sign of closing business, and went back to the house to heal his wounds.
In these days, he escaped more than hard, almost dying, but fled to the frontier, and then to the territory of other princes.
However, he didn't pass the customs documents, so it was difficult to get out of the pass. The shrewd king of Yan had already laid a net in the frontier, waiting for him to jump in? After thinking about it, he decided to take refuge in Zhuxian Town. The most dangerous place is often the safest place.
Facts have proved that he came to the right place, and there are still hidden experts in xiaozhuxian town.
I don't know, when he knew it was ye chenkeng, he would lift the table on the spot.
"Do evil!" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.
"Busy, master?" When ye Chen sighs, someone comes. He is a Taoist who was beaten away by Yang Ge. He runs back again, carrying two jars of wine. He is smiling and flattering.
"Something?" Ye Chen glanced at the Taoist priest.
"When you're free, you can tell me something!" Taoist is very conscious, put down the wine, very consciously sat down.
Ye Chen a listen, immediately was amused, you are also a fortune teller, run me to divination, you play very slippery ah! Colleagues are enemies. You'd better come here to take care of business?
Looking at the passers-by and seeing this scene, they all cast a strange look. The Taoist priest is also a fortune teller. He is in the east of the town. Most people know him. Today, he runs this divination, which is really fresh.
As for the passers-by's eyes, the Taoist priest put his hand on the table and rolled up his sleeve. He put his hand on the table? All the visitors are guests. Don't give me a horse's eye. I'm also a fortune teller. I can't fool me. "
Ye Chen laughed again, but did not refuse.People have said that leisure is also idle. If someone comes to have fun, it will be fun!
But he slowly raised his hand, three or two fingers, put on the Taoist's wrist, the other hand is not idle, gently stroking his beard, two eyes slightly narrowed, a wandering too empty urine.
"I said, are you divination or pulse?" The Taoist priest said with a black face.
"You don't understand! Pulse is a person's appearance. What about great knowledge? " Ye Chen's deep way is that he is good at pitching people. He deceives people and is also a good judge of his family. He is proficient in everything.
Don't say, the Taoist really believed. He touched his chin and looked thoughtful.
How can we say that they are right? This divination method is unique.
For a long time, don't see ye Chen talking, then squint like that.
The Taoist priest tilted his head and made a point forward. His other hand swayed in front of Ye Chen, "you won't fall asleep."
"I'm so unreliable?" Ye Chen slanted his eyes.
"Say a word, then."
"You are a little weak, and the liver fire is too high. You need to be tempered with pharmacology."
"Will you still feel my pulse?" The Taoist priest's face was black. Just before, he really believed it. Until now, he knew that he had been deceived. He took two jars of wine and left in a rage.
"Young people are too impatient to accomplish great things." Behind him, ye Chen sighed and shook his head.
As it was getting late, he had begun to pack up.
Zhuxian Town in the night is still as lively as that. Walking on the busy street, it is hard to hide the noise of the world.
Ye Chen all the way back to the small garden, fell asleep.
At night, it was not peaceful.
Listen carefully, there is the sound of gold and iron horses, shaking the earth trembling.
Yang Xuan in the teahouse suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the door. He stepped on the eaves and looked towards the east of the town. Far away, he could see the dark figures. He was the army. There were at least tens of thousands of people.
He thought he was coming to catch him, but the tens of thousands of troops went to the direction of the mountains.
"Is there a war in the frontier?" Yang Xuan murmured.
Like him, there are two figures standing on the eaves of the restaurant opposite. It is Yang Ge Lao and Xia LAN who also hear the news and look at the east of town.
Xia LAN frowned. I don't know why there are troops here.
Yang Ge Lao, however, knew that it must be the army of King Yan. He came here for the old tomb.
As he had expected, the army was sent by the king of Yan, and it was true that the army rushed to the old tomb. The mountain forest was surrounded by water, not to break the ancient tomb by force, but to guard there.
It is obvious that the intention of the king of Yan was that he was afraid that other princes would steal into the tomb and take away the treasures in it. Only then did he prepare for a rainy day and guard the ancient tomb ahead of time. He only wanted to catch Yang Xuan and let the Taoist priest of Yinshan go down to the tomb to explore the cave.
"Is that ancient tomb really so evil?" Xia LAN looks at Yang Ge Lao.
"That's not a common evil. If you want to listen, I'll find a place to have a good chat with you." Yang Ge Lao rubbed his hands and laughed.
Xia LAN does not speak, glancing at the opposite teahouse, seems to see Yang Xuan standing on the eaves. He is extremely sure that the man is very strong.
Yang Ge old also saw, quite surprised, unexpectedly do not know, teahouse still hides master.
Yang Xuan glanced at this square, then turned down the eaves.
Quietly, the night passed in a hurry.
Today's sky, overcast, more than a trace of cool wind, leaves began to fall, autumn.
As usual, ye Chen set up a fortune telling stall.
Nowadays, there are quite a lot of divination with him, ranging from old people to children, from men and women to measuring characters, or calculating marriage, or bad luck or misfortune. It can be said that it is very lively. Among them, there are some martial arts experts who don't believe in evil, but after calculating, they all believe it.
Ye Chen's fortune telling is different from others. It doesn't matter if the money is not enough. It's not too much to give a piece of gold and not too little to a copper plate. He is not short of money, and it's useless if he has more money.
However, because of his existence, the restaurant's business is much better. Those who come to fortune telling will go to have a drink by the way. For this reason, the shopkeeper of the restaurant has given people a lot of money. The legendary win-win cooperation refers to them.
Treat people's shadow is rare, Yang Ge old just came over, still take Xia LAN.
"It's nothing to invite the master of the Moon Palace." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Invite... Invite the master of the Moon Palace?" After listening to this, Yang Ge was stunned, and his expression became particularly wonderful. It was as if he had heard of the invitation to the Moon Palace, and seemed to know the horror of the hermit school. He didn't even know it for so long.
And sit still Xia LAN, also frown, Qiao eyebrow slightly frown at Ye Chen, "the elder knows who I am?"
"I am a fortune teller. I know everything." Ye Chen pinched his beard.
Xia Lan's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. She knew that she was the master of the Moon Palace. There were only two people in the Wulin. They were Dugu Jiansheng and wanshidao maniac. Unexpectedly, ye Chen said something.
Is he a swordsman or a knife maniac?
Xia LAN murmured in his heart, and he was extremely curious about ye Chen's identity."You two look like husband and wife." Ye Chen opens his mouth again, listening to Yang Ge's old heart.
"Master, don't make fun of the younger generation." Xia Lan's tone was cold.
"The predestined marriage can't be avoided." Ye Chen smiles.
Xia LAN doesn't speak, just gently gets up and goes back to the restaurant.
"Nvxia." Yang Ge ran after him in a hurry.
Before and after only three or five seconds, old Yang Ge flew out and went straight to the opposite teahouse and smashed it in the past.
It happened that Yang Xuan opened the door of the teahouse, but he didn't know where to go. He hit a board, and a good teahouse was smashed in a mess.
This time, it's not old Yang Ge who crawled out by himself, but Yang Xuan gave it to him. The strength of that foot is strong enough to be a thief. You're stupid. You just opened the door and hit me on the court. It's against you.
Poor old Yang Ge, a body of old bones, almost fell apart.