Sword wash the setting sun

Chapter 234

Before going down the mountain, Bai Yuxiao had already investigated the martial arts situation in Xianbei.

After the sudden emergence of the Shenbing Sect, the Northern School of Martial Arts, except for the Shenbing Sect, died down and almost disappeared from the world.Occasionally, some gangsters appeared in the territory, and they disappeared after committing crimes.

Bai Yuxiao brought a few people directly to Luoyang, found a yard not far from Shenbing Gate and bought it.

"Lord! Do we live here?" Bai Yuxiao's younger brother Bai Yuzheng asked in confusion.

"The big hermit hides in the city, and the little hermit hides in the wild! Instead of hiding in a remote place and letting the Shenbingmen think about it, it's better to stand under his nose!" Bai Yuxiao said with a smile.

"But Senior Brother, if something like this is found out by the Shenbingmen, wouldn't we be like a sheep!" Bai Yuzheng said worriedly.

"Don't worry! Follow my instructions and make sure nothing happens!"

"Okay!" Bai Yuzheng nodded helplessly, very helpless at Bai Yuxiao's decision, "What shall we do next?"

"Sell news!"

"what news?"

"The Tianyou Escort of Fan Tianlu, a disciple of the Kunlun School, is going to transport a piece of jewelry from Shandong to beyond the Great Wall recently! You go and release the news! Just say that if you need detailed information, you can ask Tianmutang!"

"Can this work?"

"Just do it! That's right! Call me Hall Master from now on!"

"Yes!"

Bai Yuzheng left Tianmu Hall, thinking about how to release the news.The fastest way to spread news in martial arts is teahouses and restaurants, so Bai Yuzheng found a nearby teahouse.

It was early in the morning, and there was no customer in the teahouse except Xiao Er who was dozing boredly.Xiao Er saw Bai Yuzheng coming in, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"My lord, what would you like to drink?"

"Let's have a hot pot of Longjing first!" Bai Yuzheng said, throwing a cup of broken silver to Xiao Er.

"That's it!" Xiao Er happily went down with the broken silver.

Bai Yuzheng looked at the teahouse. There were about a dozen tables in the teahouse, and there was an open space in front of it for storytelling and singing.

After a while, Xiaoer came over with a large pot of Longjing, and a waiter behind him put some melon seeds and snacks on the table.

"Master! Your tea is here!"

"Xiao Er! Is there anyone here who sings ditties?" Bai Yuzheng asked boredly, eating melon seeds.

"I'm sorry! There's no ditty here!" Watching the waiter walk away, Xiao Er pulled a stool and sat next to Bai Yuzheng, "Master, you're from out of town!"

"Hmm! What's wrong?"

"Just look at your outfit!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

"Oh?" Bai Yuzheng looked down at his own attire, then at Xiaoer, "How can you tell?"

Xiao Er looked around and said in a low voice, "No one here will come in with weapons!"

Bai Yuzheng looked down at the long sword in his hand, then at Xiao Er, and they both laughed at the same time.

"My lord, if you want to listen to music, there is a place to drink flower wine nearby! That girl is really nice, many high-ranking officials go there for entertainment..." Xiao Er showed a demented look with great yearning .

Bai Yuzheng shook his hand to change the topic, "I said, what fun do you have here just drinking tea? Is there anyone still coming to your shop?"

"You don't know that! Don't look at how deserted it is now, if it's past noon, you won't even be able to get in if you want to line up!"

"Blow it!" Bai Yuzheng smiled and pointed at Xiaoer, with a look of disbelief!
"What? You don't believe it!" Er Er stood up very unhappy, pointed to the space in front of the table and said, "There! Did you see it?"

Bai Yuzheng looked along where he pointed, and there was a piece of Xingmu on a table. "Well, what's the matter!"

"That's the treasure of our small shop! As soon as the wake-up tree sounds, visit from all directions."

"Yeah! Listening to the book is a good idea!" Bai Yuzheng nodded in praise, "What about the storyteller? Let's start with a short paragraph!"

"That's impossible! He won't come until noon! Normally, even if you carry eight sedan chairs, you won't be able to invite him!"

"Oh? Where does he live?"

"Hey, it's right in front of that small shop across the street!" Xiao Er said, pointing to a fortune-telling booth on the opposite side, "Just tell me your mouth, and everyone around here will know about it!"

"Isn't that a fortune teller?"

"This iron mouth knows astronomy and geography, and it's exciting to talk about books! Otherwise, how could it attract so many people to watch! That's right! He is very accurate in fortune-telling!"

Bai Yuzheng frowned as he thought about it, and he paid attention: "The seat is reserved for me! I'll go talk to him!"

With that said, Bai Yuzheng left the teahouse and walked towards the fortune-telling booth opposite.

Since he is a fortune teller, it will be much easier for this news to spread!Bai Yuzheng thought happily.

"Hey! This young man is here to take care of my business!" The fortune teller with a goatee and a green cloth coat greeted Bai Yuzheng when he saw him.

"You're being polite, sir! Come and do the math for me!" Bai Yuzheng clasped his fists and sat down opposite the fortune teller.

"What do you mean?"

"Of course I'm asking for money!"

The fortune teller looked at Bai Yuzheng's face and pinched his fingers for a long time, suddenly his face was startled, and he said, "Young Xia, let's go! I can't count your fate!"

"No! You have to settle this fate for me!"

"Just let me go! It's been so hard for me to beg for food, and you're trying to kill me!"

"I didn't say anything, and you called me! It seems that you are really the "magic fortune teller" Prophet Zhang who has been rumored for a long time in the Jianghu!"

"Hey! I really don't know what magic tricks are. I'm just a liar! I'm just living for nothing! Just let me go!"

"Okay! You still pretend to be right! I didn't say anything and you knew what I wanted from you! Will I believe you when you say this?"

"Young hero..."

"Stop talking nonsense! It's inconvenient to talk here! You have to help me if you don't want to! Come with me!"

"Where are you going? I'm just a liar! Can you..."

"No! Believe it or not, I'll smash your signboard right now! Tell me about you..." Bai Yuzheng stood up and walked back.

Seeing that Prophet Zhang didn't move, Bai Yuzheng turned his head and said angrily, "Let's go! Why don't you wait for me to lift you up in a sedan chair?"

"Hey!" The fortune teller let out a long sigh, put away the things around him, and followed Bai Yuzheng, begging for mercy.

"I said young hero! You can't bully people like this!..."

"One more nonsense, believe it or not, I'll smash your mouth right now!"

"..."

Bai Yuzheng brought the fortune teller to the Tianmu Hall, and when he entered the door, he shouted happily: "Master! Look who I found for you!"

Bai Yuxiao heard the commotion in the courtyard, and when he came out, he saw Bai Yuzheng pulling a fortune teller, and asked suspiciously, "Junior Brother, what are you..."

"Master! This is Prophet Zhang, a well-known 'magic fortune teller' in the world!"

"Prophet Zhang?" Bai Yuxiao looked the fortune teller up and down, "Are you really a fortune teller, Mr. Zhang?"

"What kind of god is God? No matter how god is, you will be forced to die!"

"I heard that Mr. Zhang has a lot of friendship with various factions in the Jianghu! Now we are new to Tianmutang! We still rely on Mr. Zhang's help!"

"Can I say no?"

"Yes! But Mr. Zhang used to help the Xueshan faction plot against Huashan..."

"Stop! Stop! I promise you! I promise you! Can't I listen to you?" Prophet Zhang immediately interrupted Bai Yuzheng with a frown.

"Mr. Zhang, please come in!" Seeing that Prophet Zhang agreed, Bai Yuxiao happily invited him into the room.

(End of this chapter)