Chapter 1117 Liu Xuan and Immortal Liu are actively running around!
"friend?"
Yang Fan didn't take it to heart and said, "When he comes back, you and him can clean up and return to Hangzhou first. Then follow me back to the capital of God."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhang Congxin kowtowed and said.
Yang Fan nodded and his figure disappeared directly in front of Zhang Congxin.
"Master, it's even scarier than before..."
It wasn't until Yang Fan disappeared that Zhang Congxin got up. Feeling the tidal wave of tremors that had just hit his body, he let out a long breath.
After arrangements were made for Zhang Congxin, Yang Fan went to look for Liu Xuan again.
At this time, Liu Xuan had already succeeded in getting a job next to Zhu Yuexian by virtue of his excellent ability to deduce numerology. Of course, to the public, he was a retainer.
Moreover, he was so accurate in predicting death that everyone around Zhu Yuexian was in awe of him.
"It's strange, the fates of these women... seem to have been touched... Otherwise, they should have been blown away like rain and wind, but how could they have taken such a turn."
Liu Xuan was sitting in the pavilion, but his eyes were looking at the eight women in the courtyard next door - the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai.
However, after learning the identities of these people, Liu Xuan also knew the cause and effect.
"Young Master is indeed blessed with good fortune. Although these women have been in and out of society, they are still perfect. In addition, all of them are in the rough. When the Young Master succeeds in his future career, it will be good for them to fill up the harem."
Thinking of this, Liu Xuan stepped forward with a smile on his face.
When Yang Fan found Liu Xuan, he heard that he was talking loudly in front of Liu Rushi and others, and Liu Rushi and others acted in awe of Liu Xuan.
It has to be said that for a warlock who is proficient in the mysteries of destiny to become a magic stick, the switch is completely seamless.
After all, the other person can tell you all about your past in just a few words, and can even easily affect your thoughts and uneasiness and relieve your troubles.
At this time, if he says something that you seem to understand but not understand, just ask you whether you believe it or not!
Even though Liu Rushi and others had all been promoted to Great Confucianism, facing someone who had already taken off the Divine Treasure and had even been promoted to the Divine Realm, they were not on the same level at all.
"...As I said, willows and willows depend on each other, and the same is true for fate! Especially, the trees are big enough to cover oneself, and the forest is deep enough to hide people. The fate you are waiting for has actually been determined at a certain moment!"
"However, the height of the trees and the depth of the forests are not achieved in a day, and protection is not taken for granted. If you absorb it blindly, it is destined to be blown away by the rain and wind. Only by supporting each other can we have a long future!"
"This is a wandering grass, but it is destined to be lonely and broken. Fortunately, the deep forest blocks the evening rain, like a vine surrounding a tree and another spring!"
Liu Xuan swayed his feather fan, first glanced at Liu Rushi, and then at the other girls. With an unfathomable feeling, he turned around and walked out of the other courtyard.
As soon as he came out, he saw Yang Fan who was stunned outside.
"Sir, we've got eight more!"
Liu Xuan implicitly covered his chest with a feather fan, showing an extremely humble expression.
"..."
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched for a few times before he said with a speechless face, "They are just my disciples. They are really not what you imagined..."
"I understand, I understand, I understand!"
Liu Xuan showed an expression that all men understand. Don't some people just like this kind of tone? He has even met his brother-in-law and sister-in-law!
Yang Fan rolled his eyes, gave up trying to explain to Liu Xuan, and said, "How is Zhu Yuexian's matter?"
Liu Xuan's smile froze: "It still needs some time."
It has to be said that he also has some headaches about Zhu Yuexian.
He couldn't persuade such a woman who was very lucky and ambitious with just a few words, even if he showed extraordinary fortune-telling methods.
After all, he still lacks trust with the other party.
However, Liu Xuan was confident that as long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to persuade Zhu Yuexian, and even let him take the initiative to carry Yang Fan to the bed.
Yes, this is the confidence of a destiny master, metaphysician, and gift-giving expert.
"Then leave it to sir!"
Compared to the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, Zhu Yuexian was naturally more valued by Yang Fan. Unfortunately, the other party's protective dragon energy became more and more intense, making it difficult for him to pry into the other party's thoughts.
Besides, out of respect for his woman, he didn't want to use his telepathy to pry into the other person's thoughts.
Although his mind is good, his heart is like a dark abyss, and dark thoughts often surface from time to time. Even the most upright and kind-hearted people will have such thoughts.
The human heart is fearful.
This was also a truth that he realized more and more deeply when he was practicing his mental power. He was even unwilling to use this magical power unless necessary.
After all, if you see too much evil in people's hearts, you will inevitably be affected and have all kinds of evil thoughts.
"Don't worry, young master, I will go look for His Royal Highness the King of Yue again!"
Liu Xuan took firm steps and went to see Zhu Yuexian again.
Yang Fan originally wanted to discuss with the other party about returning to the divine capital, but upon seeing this, he had to give up temporarily and turned around to leave.
But he didn't know that the girls in the courtyard next door, including Liu Rushi, fell into collective silence after hearing the poem Liu Xuan left behind after he left.
"This is a wandering grass, but it is destined to be lonely and broken. Fortunately, the deep forest blocks the evening rain, like a vine surrounding a tree and another spring!"
Li Xiangjun slowly repeated the poem and said with a somewhat complicated expression, "Wandering in uncertainty, lonely and fragrant soul...isn't this what we are talking about?"
"Yes, wandering water plants, drifting with the current, a broken word, is our past life! Fragrant souls are broken, fragrant souls are broken... If there is no master to rescue us, I am afraid we will be trapped in the dust for the rest of our lives!"
Dong Xiaowan, who had always been lively, now looked sad.
"Sister Liu, what do you think we should do?"
The other girls couldn't help but look at Liu Rushi.
After all, according to Liu Xuan, although the few people have temporarily got rid of the barriers of their old fates and been blocked by the "deep forest" from the "twilight rain" of their fate, if they don't find a way to start "another spring", they may still slip into the
The original destiny goes up!
Let me ask, how could they be willing to do that?
Liu Ru was considered the most stable one, but her flashing eyes still revealed her thoughts.
After all, she had witnessed the unfolding of fate with her own eyes.
The fate of the eight of them is basically the same as Liu Xuan's verdict: wandering alone, lonely, and finally their fragrant souls are cut off, and their remaining lives are cut off!
Looking at the other girls, Liu Rushi knew that they were all waiting for his decision.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with a slight struggle: "Teacher, he already has a woman..."
"Anyway, we don't seek status! Besides, with our background, can we really ask for any status?"
Bian Yujing on the side raised his head and said softly, "Our lives are all given by the teacher. What does it matter if we leave the rest of our lives to the teacher?"
"After all, what else can we do to repay the teacher?"
For her, Yang Fan taught her the first chapter of the Tao Te Ching. It was the teacher who pulled her back from the brink of despair. He was her god.