Asking hexagram 20 taels

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"Hey, I'm a storyteller. You know a lot, so tell us more about the reincarnated Yama." Those who had something good to say made a fuss, and the storyteller hoped to hear something new.

"Hey, don't dare, don't dare." The storyteller waved his hands again and again, pushing and pushing, and finally lowered his body and lowered his voice by three points, "You guys are really brave, what is the reputation of the reborn Yama?" Let’s not talk about it, General Zhen Guo, that’s a member of the imperial court.”

"Nonsense, why did I dare to say that when I went to Luoyang last time? We Jianghu people are afraid that he will fail in the court?!"

"Ai ai ai, heroes, please leave a way for me to make a living. I, a commoner, how dare I talk about other people's court affairs casually." The storyteller was really helpless, and thanked the judges, After laughing and laughing for a while, he stopped for a while when he came to this person.

This is a weird person. When everyone is making noise, he is silent, not only he is silent, but also his surroundings are silent, because no one dares to get close to him.

No one knows when he came, he appeared here quietly like a visitor from outside the sky.

This man wore a bamboo hat on his head, but he kept it low, as if people wouldn't see that there was something wrong with him.When the storyteller came to this man, he stopped him, and he started to speak. The man's voice was not like his attire, high and bright, for fear that people might not be able to hear him clearly: "Storyteller, I think your eloquence is two points stronger than that of Ku Taoist. A bitter Taoist can say that black is white, but I think you can say that men are women, and the Three Thieves of the Sword have just had an accident for a few days, so you know it so clearly?"

The storyteller was also beating drums in his heart, thinking that you can control you, but he didn't dare to say that, he all shirked and said: "Look at what you said, we eat this kind of food, what's the point if we don't have good news?"

The storyteller originally wanted to calm things down, but unexpectedly, the person across from him suddenly made a fuss, holding on to the storyteller's wrist tightly, and his voice was suppressed: "I'll leave that day, and I haven't seen you for several months. Don't come and be safe, Wang Shaozhuang. host."

This sentence revealed the identity of the storyteller like a thunderbolt, and before everyone could react, they saw that the storyteller had already got out with a twist of his wrist. The thin human skin mask turned out to be a young man seven feet tall.There was only a crisp clang, and a soft silver sword appeared in his hand.

Those who were close only saw a silver light flashing in front of their eyes, and the soft sword was rubbing against his face. Before he had time to feel the breath of the sword, his legs were already weak from fright, and his mouth mumbled Said: "Famous, famous swords become dry!"

"Eight Wind Villa!"

Everyone in the teahouse jumped up in shock, the timid ones slipped out from the door and the window, and the brave ones gathered around the teahouse to watch the excitement.One of the top ten masters in the Jianghu, it is not so easy to see in normal times.

The young owner of Bafeng Villa, the owner of Jian Chengqian, Wang Chengqian.The name of the person is the same as the name of the sword, Cheng Qianjian was born for him, and is also famous because of him.

Wang Chengqian swung the sword imbued with internal energy, and the blade of the sword just lifted the bamboo hat of the person opposite, and the person raised his head.

No one needs to say it this time, everyone will understand it at a glance, isn't this just the bottom of the peach blossom needle?

There is a peach blossom birthmark on Shen Duan's face, and he worships under the gate of Peach Blossom Valley, Peach Blossom Valley is a valley of medicine, golden needles are necessary for doctors to walk, Shen Duan also uses needles as weapons, so there are people in the world. Such a nickname for Peach Blossom Needle.

"Shen Duan? Why are you here? The people in Peach Blossom Valley didn't force you to study medicine in the valley, what did they tell you to come here?" Wang Chengqian pointed his sword at Shen Duan's gate of life, and the sword glowing with silver light was at the moment. Something to kill.

Shen Duan raised his chin slightly, because the sword was on his neck.But his face was very calm, as if he wasn't the one who accidentally fell to the head, he said: "Wang Shaoxia, please be safe and don't be impatient."

"Is it interesting to tell me who I am?—Try to touch the poison on your left cuff again!" Wang Chengqian didn't agree with him, and pointed his sword at Shen Duan's neck. He moved the tip of his sword away, and took his other hand out of his cuff, signaling that he was harmless.

"I'm here to listen to the book." He said.

Wang Chengqian watched him retreat step by step from the scope of Chenggan's sword, and also retracted the sword. Hearing his words, he was very puzzled: "What did you say?"

"I heard from my subordinates that the young owner of Bafeng Villa came here dressed up in a strange way. I came here to have a look. I didn't expect you to tell a book here and even praise Ku Taoist." Shen Duan shook his head. Brushing off his sleeves, pouring himself a cup of tea, Shi Shiran sat down again, "Sit down, Master Shaozhuang. —— I thought Bafeng Villa and Ku Taoist were not at odds with each other, and the relationship was definitely not as good as Shaozhuang The Lord personally went into the water to praise people, why, the legendary Ku Taoist’s first life - the third elder of Guishan Villa has been forgotten by Bafeng Villa?"

"Do you think I think so? The third elder who has no brains deserves his death, but this bitter Taoist dares to disgrace me at Bafeng Villa. This matter cannot be settled easily." Wang Chengqian did not dare to sit down. The head of the disciples of Peach Blossom Valley, among other things, the first-class ones are the best for poisoning. If he is accidentally caught, he will lose his skin if he is not dead. , How did that thing come into the world? How unlucky it is to have something to do with a bitter Taoist!"

"Are you also here for it?" Shen Duan elongated his voice, "Then you and I are opponents, and my subordinates will not show mercy. ——It all depends on Ku Taoist, his status is unusual, if If you want to make trouble, can there still be a safe place in the martial arts?"

"Shen Duan, do you want to set me up? It's impossible for me to go to Ku Taoist. He can make as much trouble as he wants, and it's easy to fish in muddy water. As for you Peach Blossom Valley—" Wang Chengqian turned his eyes, and his wrist slightly move.

The Shen Duan lowered his head abruptly, narrowly dodging the dry sword tip, thanks to his understanding of his old opponent.The sword wind of Cheng Qianjian passed over his head, but if Shen Duan lowered his head and moved up a bit, the blade of this sword would be enough to cut off his head.

"What big waves can a group of doctors who stay at home make? Shen Duan, you also want to fight with me? If so, I'll be one step ahead hahahahahaha." It was too late to say that, and Shen Duan looked up again to find Wang Chengqian When there was no trace of him, he was nowhere to be found, only his voice remained.

But he didn't chase after him either. The old god poured another cup of tea and sat down on the ground. Looking at the tea guests who were startled by the two of them, he smiled apologetically and saluted the people around him: "Surprise everyone!" Alright, a little matter of sect rivalry, Hai Han Hai Han."

The two people would draw their swords at each other if they disagreed, and they were clever in every sentence, and people who didn't know the inside story couldn't understand a word.The relationship between Peach Blossom Valley and Bafeng Mountain Villa was originally good, and they shouldn't have fought each other, but today's situation is strange, the two seem to be fighting for something, which is puzzling.

The tea customers in teahouses are generally spectators. They are said to be ordinary people, and they do have a bit of kung fu.A few who heard the huatou also kept their mouths tightly shut and said nothing, just like those who didn't know anything.

No one knows and no one says, the tea drinkers look at me and I look at you, no one dares to move.At this time, we can see who is more clever among you.There are a few people who are really good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Shen Duan drinking tea here calmly, they know that there is nothing wrong. .

It was only then that everyone came back to their senses and continued chatting, but the content of the chat changed.

It's really rare to meet three masters in a day, but Shen Duan is fine. Every time Peach Blossom Valley visits Shen Duan, he can see a face or two. This Wang Chengqian has a different face every time he haunts the world. You don't know if you see it What I saw was him, and it was even rarer to see the reincarnation of Yan Luo. This person usually led troops in the imperial court and hardly set foot in the rivers and lakes.There are not many opportunities for several people to appear in one place at the same time.

It is even more lucky to have a brother with a corner, he also saw the bitter Taoist.

Everyone was discussing whether they should find a casino to play a couple of games. This day of great luck is rare.

The few chatted, but also got excited, and opened two bets in public. Remembering the bustling sound of betting, the teahouse became lively again.

Looking for Shen Duan again, I can't find it.Even the seat he was sitting in was changed, as if he had never been here before.

Let’s talk about Wang Chenggan here.

Wang Chengqian was afraid that Shen Duan would be overtaken by him, so a roc spread its wings and flew out of the teahouse upside down, and then used a kite to turn over and hang itself on the tree. It did not take an unusual path all the way, and all of them stepped on the top of the tree. Fly away with light work.

Flying and flying, I felt something was wrong.

itch.

Itchy all over.

It's over!It's still on the Shen Duan way!

Shen Duan is a shameless person, so he has to chase after him? !The co-author has already drugged me!I lost a sword to him!

But when did I hit it?

Wang Chengqian suddenly thought of the sleeve that Shen Duan flicked, and it probably happened there.Even the hair on Shen Duan's body was poisoned, let alone his sleeves.

"It's really a big loss today. Bai Kua said that the bitter Taoist didn't say anything, and he suffered a heavy loss."

Wang Chengqian scratched all the way, the itch powder was not powerful, but the harm was not small, enough to turn the romantic young man into an ordinary passerby who was eager to find a place to take a bath.

The bitter Taoist Tang Yuan, who was missed by everyone, propped up a stall and slept comfortably under the shade of a tree until he was awakened by the questioner.

"Hey, fortune teller, fortune teller!"

The visitor was holding a piece of blue furoshiki on his head, and his hair was tightly tied into the furshield. Tang Yuan was sleepy, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that there was a blue-skinned bald donkey standing in front of him.

"Hey, I just woke up, little master, do you want to tell your fortune?" Tang Yuan rubbed his eyes and said.

The visitor looked very anxious, even more anxious than looking for a toilet: "Where is there a horse market near here? I am in a hurry to buy a horse and go on my way." What was said again and again, only by asking this person to say it again can I really understand that this person wants to ask Ma Shi.

This sounds fresh, and this is the first time Tang Yuan has heard such a strange fortune-telling request. He didn't know whether there was any hidden meaning, and how to answer it, so he just asked: "I need 20 taels of money for fortune-telling. I don't know this brother." Does Taiwan really want to ask the hexagram?"

"Ask me, isn't it just 20 taels? Here you go!" The blue head took out 20 taels from his arms and put it down. Only then did Tang Yuan realize that he seemed to be carrying something in his arms, which was taken by the man. He was tightly guarded in his arms, tighter than the hair on his head.

"Master, just tell me that there is a horse market nearby."

Tang Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed to the east: "Go straight to the east, and you will see the horse market."

Lantou left gratefully, leaving Tang Yuan alone under the tree wondering what to do.It's really asking the way, why do you have to spend money to ask, isn't it enough to just talk to someone on the side of the road?

After Lantou walked for less than half an hour, a few horses with extremely beautiful fur ran over from a distance. The horses looked like beautiful horses, but the rider was not a beautiful person.

These people were all covered in dry mud spots, as if they had just rolled out of the muddy water. One of them was still panting after jumping off the horse, and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms and threw it in front of Tang Yuan. He asked, "Have you seen this man before?"

Tang Yuan picked up the piece of paper, looked left and right, frowning tightly.

This portrait is very well done.

A nose is a nose and an eye is an eye.But I just can't tell who it is.

The man probably also knew that the portrait was not very useful, and added dryly: "This man is in a hurry, and the biggest feature is that his hair is yellow, which is different from the Central Plains people."

Speaking of hair color, Tang Yuan thought of the blue head just now, but that person protected his hair very well, not a single strand of hair leaked out, and he hadn't looked at that person's hair for sure, more things are worse than less Regarding this matter, Tang Yuan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

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