At night, deep in the mountains, Yang Xuan covered his bloody arm and collapsed under a rock.
He was injured, the extent of his injuries was unclear.
Previously, he was hunted down all the way, and in desperation, he hid in an old friend's house to temporarily recover from his injuries.
Who would have thought that his old friend plotted against him and recruited a large number of experts, including the troops stationed nearby. He fought with all his strength and escaped the killing. However, he was seriously injured because of this. Even with the protection of Tiangang, he could not stand it. There are many people.
His fate was really ill-fated. Since the day he was besieged, he has been chased and intercepted, including people who he used to call brothers and sisters. When he suffered such a disaster, instead of helping him, he only added insult to injury. He escaped from death several times. , almost lost his life.
The world is so hot and cold. If you don't suffer death, you can't see clearly the human heart.
Fortunately, the No. 1 Dugu Sword Master and the No. 2 Chaotic Sword Maniac were not involved. Otherwise, he would have probably been destroyed.
"I am really honored to be hunted by the entire martial arts world, Mr. Yang." Yang Xuan held the wine bottle, laughed to the sky, smiled and cursed, "Grandma, what villain is plotting against me. "
Ah sneeze!
Ye Chen from Zhuxian Town was leaking out his domineering power from a sneeze.
"Who scolded me?" Ye Chen rubbed his nose.
In the restaurant, Mr. Yang Ge came out, clutching his waist, still looking so embarrassed.
Ye Chen was not surprised at all by this, or in other words, he was used to it.
Since the woman woke up, Lao Yang has been beaten almost every day. This time it was mild. Lao Yang came out on his own. In the past, he would fly out upside down and collapse the teahouse opposite her again and again. once.
After a long time, the teahouse owner simply closed the door. Damn it, I opened the door for business. You come here every day to ruin the place. You have to eat enough to support it!
"My little friend! I'm old and don't really know how to talk about love. Do you know any tricks?" Mr. Yang Ge limped over, dejected, "That bitch, she doesn't have a bad temper. She has a bad temper." He's sick! He didn't even give me a chance to speak, so he was beaten by me."
"Picking up girls is like practicing martial arts. You can't rush, you have to take your time." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"That's a quick fix."
"It's not impossible." Ye Chen said deeply and pinched his beard seriously, "This is number one! You have to persevere. As the saying goes, where sincerity leads to success, it is not unreasonable; this number one Two! You have to learn to be shameless, a manly man, and face is important. The third and most important thing is to insist on being shameless, which is the essence of picking up girls. Learn these three points, and your vigorous love will become a beautiful story. "
"Will I be beaten to death if I do this?" Mr. Yang Ge scratched his head in confusion.
"Chase first. If it doesn't work, I'll tell you the secret." Ye Chen patted Lao Yang.
Yang Ge Lao wanted to ask again, but was pushed away by Ye Chen because behind him, there were quite a few people queuing up to tell fortunes.
This was all thanks to him. He, a master of martial arts, came to Ye Chen's place every day and sat there for most of the day. People on the street noticed him. They were quite curious about Ye Chen and tried to divination. Knowing that Ye Chen is not simple, he is not a magician, he is really capable. Whether it is fortune telling or fortune telling, he is accurate.
In this way, one word spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred, Ye Chen's reputation has been established, and fortune tellers come to him one after another without interruption.
Regarding this, Ye Chen just let things take their own course, and just being idle should be regarded as a good relationship.
Seeing Ye Chen busy, Mr. Yang Ge shook his head anxiously and limped away.
Back at the restaurant, the old man drank three to five ounces of wine.
As the saying goes, drunkenness makes people cowardly. Once you are brave enough, you will do anything. You will run to knock on the woman’s door, and you may be drunk or something, but you will be blustering.
The woman said nothing and invited him in calmly.
There is no need to look at what happens next, just listen.
Soon, the door opened, and Yang Gelao came out. He didn't come out standing, but crawled out. Before he could fully crawl out of the door, he was dragged in again by the woman and was beaten.
As the night grew darker, the woman left the room for the first time and came to find Ye Chen.
"Oh, the injury is healed." Ye Chen said boredly.
"Listen to that person, you are the one who cured my poison." The woman whispered, a little coldly, and her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, because she felt a terrible pressure from Ye Chen. With her With her eyesight, she could not see through Ye Chen. She only knew that Ye Chen was extremely powerful. In her memory, there was no one like him in the world. It was really surprising that a martial arts person with extremely high internal power would give up fortune telling. .
"I saved your life. This is a favor and must be repaid." Ye Chen smiled.
"As long as it does not violate the moral principles of the world, Xia Lan will go all out." The woman cupped her hands and said.
"Xia Lan, what a good name." Ye Chen rubbed his neck, started to pack his fortune-telling gear, and smiled slowly, "I don't need you to kill people, and I don't need you to repay your kindness. As long as you stay in this restaurant for three months."
"That's it?" Xia Lan was stunned.
"That's all." Ye Chen smiled, carried the table and chairs, and walked into the bustling crowd. His favor could be regarded as helping Yang Ge grow old, otherwise, Xia Lan would definitely leave.
Behind him, Xia Lan stood quietly, with a strange look on his face, his brows furrowed deeper, and he only murmured to himself, "This martial arts world is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
Since it's a favor, she won't regret it. It's only three months, so it's very fast.
"Woman." Yang Ge came out, rubbed his hands, and smiled, "If you want to eat something for dinner, I will ask the chef to make it."
"No." Xia Lan's tone was rather indifferent.
Yang Ge was embarrassed and hurriedly changed the subject, "You know, Heroine, Yang Xuan is wanted."
"Yang Xuan is wanted?" I have to say that Lao Yang found a really good topic. It really attracted Xia Lan, and her expression was very shocked. As a martial arts person, how could she not know that Yang Xuan was ranked in the martial arts world? The third ultimate master, powerful in the world.
"Let's go in and talk slowly." Mr. Yang Ge said with a smile.
Xia Lan said nothing, gently flicked his sleeves, and returned to the restaurant. He wanted to know the whole story. What was going on in the martial arts world today? Things happened one after another, and even Yang Xuan was wanted.
Yang Gelao rubbed his hands and was very happy. After several days, he was finally able to talk to each other. This was the beginning. He had to thank Ye Chen for being a fortune teller and a great helper.
In the blink of an eye, a few days pass by.
This world is still so unstable.
Because Yang Xuan was not caught, the King of Yan was furious and sent out more men. The bounty on the wanted order was more than doubled. But the embarrassing thing was that Yang Xuan disappeared and disappeared, but he was still not caught.
Not only was he angry, but the old Taoist from Yinshan was also angry. The anger he had held back for many days almost gave him internal injuries, and his murderous intention towards Yang Xuan became more intense.
On this day, not many people came to tell fortunes.
At the table, Ye Chen held his chin in his hands, saying nothing, very bored.
I don’t know when I saw someone coming, wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist hat, and holding a whisk in his hand.
Ye Chen glanced at him, "Hey, fellow travelers."
"This Taoist brother, your seal is dark!" The Taoist priest pinched his beard.
"Speak humanly." Ye Chen said calmly.
His words made the Taoist priest who was very serious a second ago become less serious. He laughed and said, "Can you leave us a way to survive and not lead you to steal business like this?"
"Don't make trouble, I am really telling fortunes, you are just deceiving me."
"If you say that, I'm going to find someone to beat you up." The Taoist priest's expression changed again. Seeing that Ye Chen was not doing anything, his kind words turned into threats. He straightened his back and said, "To tell you the truth, I am with that person." Dugu Sword Master is an old friend, and his temper is not very good."
"It depends on who you said has a similar temper." Ye Chen curled his lips.
"Hey, I'm so grumpy."
"Stay somewhere cool." Before the Taoist priest could roll up his sleeves, he was carried aside by the people behind him.
The visitor was Mr. Yang Ge. He had something to ask Ye Chen. He was a little impatient when he saw that the Taoist priest was useless.
Seeing that it was Mr. Yang Ge, the Taoist priest instantly became frightened. After laughing, he turned around and ran away. Perhaps the Taoist robe was too long. He took two steps and stumbled. After getting up, he ran with the Taoist robe.
"My little friend, your method doesn't work!" Yang Gelao sat down and placed the crutch in front of the table. Yes, he came here with a crutch. These days, he was beaten again. Not light.
"Take your time, don't rush." Ye Chen coughed.
"No! You should teach me the secret!" Mr. Yang Ge looked at Ye Chen eagerly, "The important things in my life depend on my little friend."
Why!
Ye Chen sighed softly, "That's all."
As he said this, the man put his hand into his arms and fiddled with it for a while before grabbing a small bag and stuffing it into the hands of Old Yang Ge, "Let's learn about Da Chu's specialties."
"A specialty of Dachu?" Mr. Yang Ge raised his eyebrows.
"It definitely works."
When Yang Gelao heard this, he had a look of disbelief. In view of Ye Chen's urine, he opened it carefully. In the small bag, there was white powder. When he stepped forward and asked, there was a faint fragrance.
Two or three seconds later, Mr. Yang Ge looked at Ye Chen, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Aphrodisiac?"
"Exclusive secret recipe, ecstatic." Ye Chen grinned.
"Absurd." Boss Yang Ge shouted, slammed the table, stood up, and said with a righteous expression, "I have traveled around the world for decades and have done everything upright. How could I do such a dirty thing?"
With that said, the guy flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
However, despite the righteousness he said, the packet of aphrodisiac was not returned to Ye Chen. Instead, it was wrapped tightly and he consciously stuffed it into his arms, thinking to himself how to give it to Xia Lan. Eat.
"This guy has great potential as a great Chu man!"
Behind him, Ye Chen stroked his beard meaningfully.
"I heard that your fortune-telling is very accurate." A deep voice sounded, and a person was sitting at the table.
Ye Chen then averted his eyes, straightened his clothes, and sat upright.
However, when he saw the person opposite, he was stunned for a moment.
The man who was supposed to tell fortunes was an old man with wrinkled skin, a long gray beard, and a black mole on the right side of his face. When he spoke, his big yellow teeth were clearly visible.
However, this is not an old man, but someone who has been disguised. Putting aside his appearance and looking at his essence, he realizes that he is a middle-aged man, exactly the same as the portrait on the wanted poster.
That's right, he is Yang Xuan, the third-ranked one in the martial arts world. In recent days, he is the most popular.