After hearing this voice, the young couple surnamed Wang turned their heads at the same time and saw an old woman with a stooped body, not even 1.5 meters tall, white hair, and wrinkles on her face, looking at her with a smile.
Hold yourself.
"Fortune telling?" Wang Yizhen frowned and said, "I don't believe this."
Hearing this, the old woman let out an unpleasant laugh, showed her yellow teeth, and said meaningfully: "Young man, seeing that you and I are quite destined, I will give you a fortune telling for free. What do you think?"
"It's not about money..." Just as Wang Yizhen was about to refuse, Wang Xingluo pulled his arm and said expectantly: "Let's do some fortune telling. Let the old man help us calculate our marriage. Anyway, we won't lose anything.
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"Uh..." Seeing Wang Xingluo's interest, Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and then he had no choice but to obey his beloved's wishes. He turned to the old woman and said, "Then please do the math."
"No problem..." The old woman chuckled, then took out a crystal ball from somewhere and looked at it carefully.
The crystal ball was covered with dust, and Wang Yizhen couldn't see anything special about it. On the other hand, the old woman looked like she was talking, mumbling something incomprehensible, while her eyes were fixed on the crystal.
It's like you can really see something from the ball.
"You can tell he's a liar at first glance."
This was Wang Yizhen's first impression, but he didn't say anything. In his opinion, fortune telling was just for fun, and there was no need to take it too seriously.
The old woman looked at the crystal ball for five minutes. When Old Wang became impatient with waiting, she raised her head and looked at Wang Yizhen with a faint look.
Lao Wang made her feel a little scared. Then he coughed slightly and said uncomfortably: "Did you see anything?"
"I see..." The old woman stared at Wang Yizhen and said word by word: "Young man, I have calculated that you have a bad fate. You are destined to not be too stable in this life."
Hearing this, Wang Xingluo frowned slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction on his pretty face. On the contrary, Wang Yizhen was very tolerant and said with a smile: "You are really accurate. I have been through a rough few years."
"Haha, I haven't finished talking yet." The old woman said quietly: "You are a scapegoat. In your life, you will die three times for one person."
"You are lucky to have expert help. You have survived the first time, but there will be a second and third time..."
"The next two tribulations will be more difficult than the last."
"If you can't survive, you will die without a burial place. In my prediction, the probability of you surviving is less than one in ten thousand..."
"There's something wrong with you!" Wang Xing was angry, his eyebrows raised high, and he scolded in a sweet voice: "Is there anyone who talks like that? You can curse people to death at every turn!"
"I never lie to others." The old woman said with a smile.
"Mental illness!" Wang Xingluo was very angry, but because the other party was old and it was inconvenient to have conflicts, he just pulled Wang Yizhen away and said, "Ignore her, she is just a crazy old lady, she is talking nonsense.
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It is human nature for Wang Xingluo to be angry. No one will feel comfortable after hearing this. If he doesn't fall out on the spot, he is considered to be in good temper.
However, Wang Yizhen was not angry, but became thoughtful.
"You will die three times for one person in your life. You are lucky to have an expert to help you and you have already passed the first time..."
The words of the strange old woman kept echoing in Wang Yizhen's mind. He recalled carefully, didn't he just die once and then be lucky enough to be rescued?
This exactly corresponds to this sentence.
Wang Yizhen didn't know why, but he always felt that this old woman was a little unusual, so he planned to ask the old woman again.
However, when he turned around, the old woman had disappeared, as if she had never appeared.
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"You want to lend me this sword?" Yi Jianping's eyes widened in disbelief.
Hearing this, I smiled slightly and said: "Senior Yi, you should also know that there is a trace of the laws of swordsmanship on this sword. If you can understand the essence of the laws of swordsmanship from it, it may help you to go one step further and break through the fourth level in the future.
Not to mention the stars."
"You dare to lend me such a valuable thing. Aren't you afraid that I will snatch the sword away or use the power of law on the sword?" Yi Jianping said with a bitter smile.
"I believe in Senior Yi's character." I said with a smile.
I can see Yi Jianping's character from the fact that Yi Jianping can devote himself to teaching Zhang Xinyu how to practice swordsmanship. I feel relieved to lend Yangyan Sword to him.
Moreover, to say the least, I am not worried about losing the Yang Yan Sword...
Looking at my trusting eyes, Yi Jianping also had a touch of emotion in his eyes. He swallowed his saliva and said seriously: "Junior Ye Yan, I really need to use this sword to gain enlightenment now. You have helped me a lot. From now on."
I owe you a favor!"
"Senior Yi is joking. You have paid so much for my brother, so it is only natural for me to do you a favor." I smiled and said, "But there is one thing I have to remind you, because this sword is owned by the owner.
, so...ordinary people cannot lift it."
"Is there a sword that can't be lifted?" Upon hearing this, Yi Jianping suddenly became interested and said to me: "Let me give it a try!"
Hearing this, I nodded and handed over the Yang Yan Sword. If Yi Jianping couldn't hold the sword at all, then it can only be said that this sword has no destiny for him...
Under my gaze, Yi Jianping took the Yang Yan Sword, then picked it up easily and waved it up and down a few times.
"It seems that I am quite suitable for this sword." Yi Jianping smiled and said.
Seeing this scene, I was stunned and amazed in my heart. After all, it was Senior Yi who was born for the swordsmanship...
Since Yi Jianping can pick up the Yang Yan Sword, it means that he has the ability to control the laws of swordsmanship and the qualifications to understand the laws of swordsmanship.
Therefore, regardless of emotion or reason, I should give Yi Jianping this opportunity to enlightenment, so I temporarily left the Yangyan Sword to Yi Jianping.
With the Yangyan Sword in hand, Yi Jianping quickly announced that he was in seclusion.
After that, Zhang Xinyu finally got some time to relax, which made him grateful because he finally didn't have to face the devil's training.
However, although there is no need for high-intensity training for the time being, our patriotic classmates seem to have a few more worries recently...
"Zhang Xinyu, I know you still like me, right? Let's get back together. I will definitely cherish you this time."
Facing the entanglement of the girl in front of him, a look of impatience appeared on Zhang Xinyu's face, and he said firmly: "Classmate Xu Xinyu..."
"I'll say it again, I don't like you a long time ago."