"You're so brave! You're here." Ye Chen touched his chin. No matter how Yang Xuan disguised himself, he could not escape his eyes.
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 the wanted Yang Xuan, instead of fleeing towards the border, was actually still in the territory ruled by King Yan, and also came to the ancient town closest to Laofeng. This trip seemed dangerous, but in fact it was the safest.
"It seems that the third-ranked master in martial arts is not without brains." Ye Chen thought to himself.
"Master?" Seeing Ye Chen's silence, Yang Xuan called out.
Ye Chen coughed, put his thoughts away, and said with a slight smile, "Donor, the word test is still about fortune and misfortune."
"Test the fortune and misfortune."
"The donor has been a bit unlucky in recent times!" Ye Chen said with a smile, speaking in a decent manner, and started to deceive people again, "Let me count with my fingers, you should have offended someone who shouldn't have. , Fortunately, the benefactor’s destiny is strong enough, there are no dangers, and there is no fear of life.”
Hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised. As the people on the street said, this fortune teller was indeed not simple. There was no discrepancy in what he calculated.
"Then... is there a way to pòjiě." Yang Xuan asked tentatively.
"There is a teahouse opposite. The boss intends to sell it. The benefactor can take the teahouse and wait patiently. One day, a noble person will come to the rescue." Ye Chen said leisurely.
Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He turned around slightly and glanced at the teahouse behind him. Many places had collapsed. Well, to be more precise, it was smashed by someone. As for who smashed it, it was naturally Lao Yang. He was beaten almost every day. Every time, the place was vandalized, and the owner of the teahouse was vandalized, so he simply closed it down.
"Donor Yang, I give this to you to keep you safe." Ye Chen smiled and handed out a peace charm.
Yang Xuanhuo looked back, frowning, staring at Ye Chen, "Do you know who I am?"
"We are ranked third in the martial arts world. How can we be ignorant?"
"Who are you?" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed. He thought he was a master of disguise. No one recognized him along the way, but he was recognized by a fortune teller. How could he not be surprised
"I'm just a fortune teller, just trying to make a living." Ye Chen smiled.
"This world is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his words were full of profound meaning. With his skill and vision, he could not see through Ye Chen's background. Moreover, for a few moments, he could From Ye Chen, he smelled a mysterious aura. He had never experienced such a depressing feeling before. Not even Dugu Sword Master and Chaos Sword Master had ever given him such a terrifying feeling.
At some point, Yang Xuan stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping me solve this problem."
"Aren't you afraid of being old and letting me collect the bounty?" Ye Chen looked at Yang Xuan with a smile.
"How could a reclusive master who has seen through the mortal world bend his back for a mere bounty?" Yang Xuan smiled, turned around and walked away, running towards the teahouse opposite, giving the boss ten taels of silver and buying the teahouse.
Behind him, Ye Chen coughed dryly, feeling very sorry for Yang Xuan, for being tricked out of nowhere. He could see that Yang Xuan was seriously injured, and it would be difficult to escape this way.
This time, letting Yang Xuan take over the teahouse was a way of protecting him. As long as he was here, no one could touch Yang Xuan unless the monks came.
There was nothing he could do, he had to clean up the mess after what he had suffered.
Across the way, Yang Xuanpan left the teahouse, closed the door, hung up the sign saying he was out of business, and went back home to heal his wounds.
During these days, it was not only difficult for him to escape, but he almost escaped death. Instead, he fled to the border and then to the territories of other princes.
However, he did not pass the customs ultimatum and could not get out of the pass. The shrewd King Yan had probably laid a dragnet on the border, just waiting for him to jump in? After much thought, 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. There is actually a hidden master hiding in the small Zhuxian Town.
I don't know if he would flip the table on the spot when he knew it was him who was cheated by Ye Chen.
"What a sin!" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.
"Master, are you busy?" When Ye Chen sighed, someone came. It was the Taoist priest who had been beaten away by Mr. Yang Ge. He ran back again, carrying two jars of wine, smiling and flattering. .
"Is something wrong?" Ye Chen glanced at the Taoist priest.
"If you are free, you are free. Give me a divination!" The Taoist priest consciously put down his drink and sat down consciously.
When Ye Chen heard this, he was immediately amused. You are also a fortune teller after all. You come to me to tell fortunes, and you are having a great time! Colleagues are enemies, how about you, come here to take care of business
Looking at the people passing by on the street, seeing this scene, they also cast strange looks. The Taoist priest is also a fortune teller. He lives in the east end of the town and most people know him. Today, he is telling fortunes. It is really novel.
The Taoist priest ignored the gazes of passers-by, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands on the table, "Let's calculate our marriage odds first. I haven't gotten married yet? Everyone here is a guest, so don't look at me carelessly. I’m also a fortune teller, so you can’t fool me.”
Ye Chen smiled again, but did not refuse.
Everyone has said that idleness is idleness. If someone comes to have fun, then just be happy!
But I saw him slowly raising his hand and placing three or two fingers on the Taoist priest's wrist. His other hand was not idle either, gently stroking his beard. His eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was in a state of wandering. sex.
"I said, are you doing divination or taking your pulse?" the Taoist priest said with a dark face.
"You don't understand this! Pulse is a sign of a person, but what about his knowledge?" Ye Chen said deeply, deceiving people is his specialty, and deceiving people is also a special skill. He is proficient in deception and abduction.
Don't tell me, the Taoist priest really believed it, touching his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
How else can we say that people’s calculations are accurate? These divination techniques are all unique.
For a long time, Ye Chen didn't speak, just squinting his eyes.
The Taoist priest tilted his head, leaned forward a little, and waved his other hand in front of Ye Chen's eyes, "You won't fall asleep, will you?"
"Am I that unreliable?" Ye Chen squinted.
"Then say something!"
"The bones in your body are a bit weak and the liver fire is too strong. You need to use medicine to reconcile it."
"Why don't you check my pulse?" The Taoist priest's face was completely dark. Just before, he had really believed it. Only now did he realize that he had been deceived. He carried two jars of wine and left angrily.
"Young man, you are too impatient to achieve great things." Behind him, Ye Chen sighed and shook his head.
It was getting late and he had started to pack his clothes.
Zhuxian Town is still so lively at night. Walking on the bustling streets, it is difficult to hide the hustle and bustle of the world.
Ye Chen returned to the small garden all the way and fell asleep.
At night, it was very restless.
Listen carefully, you can hear the sound of fighting and iron horses, which makes the earth tremble.
Yang Xuan in the teahouse suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the room, stepped onto the eaves, and looked towards the east of the town. Far away, he could see dark figures, which were the army, at least tens of thousands of people.
He thought they were here to capture him, but the tens of thousands of troops were heading towards the mountains.
"Is there a war on the border?" Yang Xuan murmured.
Just like him, there were two figures standing on the eaves of the restaurant opposite. It was Yang Gelao and Xia Lan. They also heard the movement and looked towards the east of the town.
Xia Lan frowned, wondering why there were troops here.
But Mr. Yang Ge knew very well that it must be King Yan's army, and they must be here for that old tomb.
As he expected, the army was sent by King Yan, and indeed they were heading towards the old tomb. They surrounded the mountain forest, not to force the tomb open, but to guard it.
King Yan's intention was very obvious. He was afraid that other princes would sneak in and take away the treasures inside, so he took precautions and guarded the ancient tomb in advance, waiting only to catch Yang Xuan and let the Yinshan Taoist go down to the tomb to explore the cave.
"Is that ancient tomb really that evil?" Xia Lan looked at Mr. Yang Ge.
"That's not an ordinary evil. If the heroine wants to hear it, let's find a place where I can have a good chat with you." Mr. Yang Ge rubbed his hands and smiled.
Xia Lan was silent and glanced at the teahouse opposite. He seemed to see Yang Xuan standing on the eaves. He was extremely sure that the man was very strong.
Mr. Yang Ge also saw it and was quite surprised. He didn't even know that there was a master hidden in the teahouse.
Yang Xuan glanced at this area, then turned around and walked down the eaves.
Quietly, the night passed by in a hurry.
The sky is gloomy today, there is a hint of coolness in the wind, the leaves are beginning to fall, autumn is here.
As usual, Ye Chen set up a stall to tell fortunes.
Nowadays, there are many people who come to him for divination, ranging from the elderly to children, both men and women. They are either measuring characters, calculating marriage, or predicting bad luck or misfortune. It is very lively. Among them, there are also some Martial arts masters do not believe in evil, but after calculation, they all believe it.
Ye Chen's fortune telling is different from others. It doesn't matter whether he has money or not. A piece of gold is not too much, and a copper plate is not too little. It is very casual. He is not short of money. If he has too much money, it will be useless.
However, because of his presence, the restaurant's business has improved a lot. People who come here to tell fortunes will stop by for a glass of wine. For this reason, the restaurant owner also stuffs people with a lot of money. The legendary win-win cooperation , referring to them.
When there were few people around, Yang Ge came over and took Xia Lan with him.
"Inviting the Lord of the Moon Palace, what's the point?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Yao... Master of Yao Yue Palace?" Mr. Yang Ge couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, his expression became particularly wonderful, as if he had heard of Yao Yue Palace, and seemed to know how terrifying this hidden sect was. After being together for so long, he actually Don't know.
Xia Lan, who was sitting quietly, also frowned and looked at Ye Chen with a slight frown on his pretty eyebrows, "Senior, do you know who I am?"
"I am a fortune teller and know everything." Ye Chen pinched his beard.
Xia Lan's pretty brows furrowed even deeper, knowing that she was inviting the Master of the Moon Palace. There were only two people in this martial arts world, namely Dugu Sword Master and Chaos Sword Master. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen made the point.
Could it be that he is a sword master or a sword madman
Xia Lan murmured to herself, extremely curious about Ye Chen's identity.
"You two look like a couple." Ye Chen spoke again, and Mr. Yang Ge felt happy when he heard this.
"Senior, don't make fun of this junior." Xia Lan's tone became a little colder.
"Destined marriage cannot be avoided." Ye Chen smiled.
Xia Lan said nothing, only stood up gently and returned to the restaurant.
"Woman." Mr. Yang Ge hurriedly chased after her.
Within three to five seconds, Yang Gelao flew out and went straight to the teahouse opposite and smashed into it.
It was a coincidence that it happened that Yang Xuan opened the door of the teahouse, and he didn't know where he was going. He bumped into the whole thing, and the good teahouse was smashed into a mess.
This time, Mr. Yang Ge didn't crawl out on his own, it was Yang Xuan who sent it out for him. The force of that kick was enough for a thief. You bastard, you smashed my place as soon as I opened the door. I'm betraying you.
Poor Mr. Yang Ge, he was covered in old bones and almost fell apart.