In Orange State, the military and civilians were confused, so the inspection of the city gates was very strict.

Among the sparse crowds, a woman lowered her head and walked slowly, handing out the pass plate to the guards of the Spear.

After confirming the truth, the strong young soldier glanced at the woman and frowned.

He took the tip of the spear and gently tapped it. The woman struggled to carry a large cloth bag.

The woman slowly untied her rope strap across her chest.

Unbutton the cloth bag and exposed a guqin, three feet, six inches and five inches long, seven-stringed banana leaf-like shape, with a snake's belly broken pattern and a burnt tail.

The city guards neither recognize the goods nor see the depth of such elegant objects.

Seeing that she seemed to be blind, she no longer made any more embarrassment and let her go.

The woman wore a Southern Dynasty outfit, a narrow-sleeved skirt, and never wore a hat that was unique to the lady.

Practicing the piano, practicing gentle and indifferent temperament, and walking gently.

After entering the city, the city streets began to become lively.

Many children are playing around.

Several mud sticks who bully the weak and fear the strong were squatting at the wellhead on the edge of the street to bask in the sun. When they saw such a weak woman who was lonely and alone into the city, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

While the guards of the patrol gate had not noticed this place, one of the rogues pretended to be drunk, staggered, walked over, and hit her shoulder firmly.

The woman on the back of the pirate shook and almost fell.

But he still lowered his head and no expression.

Seeing this, the rogue man smiled even more.

After missing out on his shoulders, his eyes rolled and he wanted to touch the butt of the delicate woman.

I pinched it, put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, which caused the street friends to burst into laughter.

The woman was in a hurry and did not dare to scold her.

This undoubtedly greatly boosted the rogue's arrogance. He accelerated his pace and wanted to pull it again, shouting:

"Miss, go home with your man and have a baby, why are you hanging out?"

The woman who was pulled over her slender arms did not say anything.

The rogue was thinking, and he hugged it in his arms and loved it freely.

On the other side of the street, Xu Qianqiu looked here and smiled faintly.

The top ten devils who are terrifying, the fifth-ranked Qin Girl, can really bear it for a street gangster to bully her so much.

It is probably because the magical nature has not yet exploded.

Xu Qianqiu and his group stayed in a top-class inn with the Confucian scholars.

Before dinner time was yet to come, the group of four went out shopping.

Seeing that his brother had not wandered around, but was heading in a certain direction with a purpose, Xu Fengnian asked curiously:

"Brother, you seem to be looking for someone instead of just taking a walk."

Xu Qianqiu smiled, kept it a secret, and replied:

"You'll know later!"

After walking a few streets, under an old willow tree with a hollow belly, I saw a simple fortune telling stall.

Bu Shi was wearing a wrinkled ragged robe and left two goat whiskers.

Business is deserted.

The fortune teller, sitting on a borrowed bench, dozing off, in a daze.

The chin is bumped from time to time on the cotton-paved tabletop.

Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly. This Taoist priest is a bit interesting!

Looking up, the windless and soft flag was written, and it was calculated for five hundred years.

Fortune tellers are afraid that they will be small in their tone.

Seeing that his brother seemed to be coming for this person, Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, walked forward, and knocked on the stall with his finger.

The fortune teller woke up and quickly wiped his saliva with his cuffs.

Sitting upright, trying to show off some high popularity, and talking nonsense:

"I am familiar with Yin and Yang Five Elements, Ziwei Doushu, Face and Palm, Qimen Dunjia, Geography and Feng Shui, No matter Yin and Yang House, it is extremely accurate. How dare you ask what the young master wants?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian laughed at me. After three years of travel, he and Lao Huang and Wen Hua partnered, and the three of them also worked in this industry.

It can be considered a veteran of cheating people, so he smiled:

"You might as well calculate first, what do I want to calculate?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and did not dare to make a fuss for a moment.

Get up and give the bench to the customer who finally took the bait.

He himself sat in the pit of the old willow tree.

He took the opportunity to look at the four people from the corner of his eyes carefully.

After sitting firmly, he stretched out his two fingers, twisted a goatee, and pondered without saying a word.

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Xu Qianqiu stood by holding the little girl wearing a mask, silently watching.

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I did have some intentions in this trip, and it was for this old man.

Not for anything else, just for fortune telling.

Back then, Huang Sanjia also calculated his fortune for him, but he was mysterious and didn't say a word.

However, he is willing to join the world's first floor and serve as the post of Louwailou and the owner of the building.

Although Xu Qianqiu didn't know what Huang Sanjia had, he knew that for this hexagram, the old guy was backfired and seriously injured.

The second young master Xu Fengnian held back his smile, held the hilt of the deer-cutting knife in his hand, and sat down on the bench.

I just waited for the old Taoist priest to speak, but I was not in a hurry to speak.

In fact, the fortune telling industry pays great attention to acting skills.

Fortune-telling and fortune-telling are nothing more than just making clichés and relieving disasters requires money.

One by one, one by one, you can make money without making any mistakes.

The old Taoist priest stared at Xu Fengnian for a long time, his eyes wandered, and he said softly:

"The young master is here to calculate the future of life, namely, official fortune, wealth fortune, and love luck."

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian glanced at Shusha beside her and was slightly stunned.

Seeing this, the old man felt relieved and nodded slightly:

"I have always made every decision."

It started smoothly, and then it was full of nonsense.

Although Xu Fengnian didn't know why this old man could guess his thoughts, he did not expose him at this time.

From time to time, nodded and agreed.

The old Taoist priest spitted everywhere and his spirit was flying.

Xu Fengnian looked back at his brother, took out a piece of silver from his body, put it on the table, and planned to get up.

At this time, the old man grabbed the silver at the speed of lightning and thunder, put it in his sleeve, and then smiled:

"Young Master, when were you born? I can help you calculate it again. Is this part counting?

money."

Xu Fengnian had already left the bench and sat down again, and laughed softly:

"Let's not talk about mine, you can help me calculate my father. He is Shin Shi."

The old Taoist priest pretended to be pondering and asked the details again, then he slowly said:

"This is not a good time. In the early years, if you want to leave your hometown, your brothers and sisters will die prematurely.

If the fortune is weaker, the couple may not grow old together.

However, the death of his wife will make the elderly’s late fortunes better.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian looked dull.

On the side, Xu Qianqiu also frowned slightly.

Seeing that the two of them were changing their expressions, the old Taoist priest thought he was wrong and was thinking of changing his words temporarily.

But I never thought that the young man asked about his elder sister’s fate and luck again.

Knowing the time, the old Taoist priest was mysterious, and he calculated again and again, and said a few words with his teeth, but he didn't dare to say more.

Believe in the purpose of saying less and making mistakes less.

He looked carefully and glanced at the two young men.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the old man looked proud.

Xu Fengnian squeezed out a smile and finally told her when she was born.

After counting on his fingers, the old Taoist priest quietly wiped his sweat, pretended to be calm, and said:

"Not bad, according to the principle of fate, the young master should have been a pure and handsome appearance, early and smart, and has many blessings in his life.

Your parents’ blessings are all divided into you. The first fortune may be slightly bumpy and the middle fortune is hard, but the evening fortune is good, so the young master does not need to worry too much."

Speaking of this, the elderly man hesitated for a moment and continued:

"This young master, I am talking more, my son's family has more or less lost their fortunes because of you.

Therefore, they will suffer from disasters and have many misfortunes."

He quickly added:

"But...but..."

On the side, Xu Qianqiu took out a gold ingot, placed it on the desk, and asked:

"But what?"

My younger brother Xu Fengnian also looked at the old Taoist priest closely.

The old Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his head and said:

"However, this young master Fuyuan seemed to be forcibly separated, so his fate was changed and it would no longer harm his family."

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian turned around in surprise and looked at his brother.

It seems to understand something...
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