The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 77 Heartache Difficult to Breathe

Chapter 77

Accompanied by the movement of Chu Qinghe's gaze, his gaze was also fixed on the old man sitting by the fortune-telling booth on the left, less than ten steps away.

The old man was dressed in white linen clothes and had gray hair, but his face was kind.

When his eyes fell on the fortune-telling booth, Chu Qinghe's face turned slightly when he saw the old man's gaze on him.

Judging from the sight of the old man at this time, the words just now were obviously aimed at Chu Qinghe.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Qinghe walked towards the old man lightly.

Seeing Chu Qinghe walking towards him, the old man was not surprised, he still had a warm and kind smile on his face.

However, the old man's eyes were somewhat sly.

It was also after Chu Qinghe sat down, looking up slightly, he suddenly noticed that behind the fortune-teller, there were old men in blue long gowns sitting in the corner smoking pipes with their eyes closed.

When Chu Qinghe noticed the old man in the blue long gown, the old man took a puff of dry smoke, and then coughed violently a few times.

After the cough subsided for a while, the old man seemed to feel Chu Qinghe's gaze and slowly turned his head to look at Chu Qinghe.

The sense of turbidity should have come with old age, but it did not appear in the eyes of the old man. Instead, it gave people a feeling of clear eyes.

When his eyes fell on Chu Qinghe and the others, the old man's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded politely to Chu Qinghe.

Then he put the dry tobacco in his mouth again, took a puff, frowned and coughed again.

On the other hand, Chu Qinghe, hearing the old man's cough, couldn't help but glance at the old man in the corner again, and then at the old man in front of the fortune-telling booth.

After sweeping his eyes, Chu Qinghe suddenly let out a "ahhh" in his heart.

At this time, the old man in front of Chu Qinghe suddenly said, "What does the young master want?"

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe thought for a moment and then said: "Just trouble the old man to show me the palmistry!"

However, when these words came out, the old fortune teller shook his head and said, "Palmistry? I can't read it."

Qu Feiyan beside him asked suspiciously: "Aren't you a fortune teller? Why can't you read your face?"

Facing Qu Feiyan's question, the old fortune-teller said leisurely: "The old man's fortune-telling is not based on what the customer wants, but on what the old man can count."

While speaking, the old man's unreasonable yet strong look stunned Qu Feiyan.

Obviously, he had never seen such a strange fortune teller like the old man before.

"It's quite an accent."

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Chu Qinghe smiled softly in his heart.

Afterwards, Chu Qinghe asked: "It is said that fortunetelling becomes thinner the more you count it, if you ask the old man to count it once, will the fortunetelling be affected instead?"

The old man shook his head and said: "You can't say everything, you can't explain everything, fortune is mysterious, if you stop it, it won't affect you, young master, worry too much."

As if interested, Chu Qinghe said with great interest: "If you figure out that there is anything bad about me, what should you do?"

The old fortune teller said: "Naturally seek good fortune and avoid evil."

Seeing this, Chu Qinghe nodded and said, "Let's see, old man!"

Hearing this, the old man didn't say much, and began to look at Chu Qinghe's face.

After a while, the old man gave a soft "Huh?", as if he had found something wrong.

Then, in the sight of Chu Qinghe and the women, the old man picked up the bamboo slips full of age on the table and kept flipping through them.

Perhaps because he noticed the strangeness of the old man, the other old man in Tsing Yi who was smoking dry tobacco behind the old man also set his sights on Chu Qinghe and the others.

When his eyes shifted from the faces of Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai's women one by one, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel a little more surprised in his eyes.

Here, as the bamboo slips kept flipping, the doubts on the old man's face increased instead of diminishing, and he muttered "shouldn't be!" from time to time.

Seeing the muttering of the old man, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but said, "Hey, what's going on? Is there something wrong with the young master's face?"

Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, the old fortune teller calmed down a bit before he said: "Young Master faces the heavenly court with a wide forehead, rounded ground, double peaks on the occipital bone, upright helix, crescent-like eyebrows, flat and full face, and you are distinguished by your face." Words, but it is the best choice, when everything goes well."

Qu Feiyan said: "Isn't that great? As for being so obsessed?"

Regarding this, the old fortune teller sighed and said: "If the face is described in other places, the young master's face is indeed a person of good fortune, but there are nine vertical lines hidden on the eyebrows, eyes and nose of the young master, which match the whole face, but it is completely different. .”

Chu Qinghe frowned lightly and said, "What's the difference?"

The old fortune-teller said: "My son's face, with these vertical lines, should be the face of Wang's wife."

"My wife?"

As the person involved, Chu Qinghe's expression became weird.

The other girls at the side also looked at Chu Qinghe in a slightly strange way when they heard the old fortune teller's words.

After a few breaths, Qu Feiyan said: "I have heard of Wangfu, but there is also Wang's wife?"

The old fortune-teller said: "Yin and yang are relative, and husband and wife complement each other. If there is a prosperous husband, there will be a prosperous wife."

"A wife uses her nose as her husband's star, and a husband uses the outside of his eyebrows as his wife's palace. With the face of a son, it means that there are many wives and his luck is shining."

"But the wife is the main one, the concubine is the side, so many women, such luck, how can it be all the power of the wife, and nine is the extreme number, which means the peak."

"Wang's wife was originally destined to be lucky, so how can there be a reversal of luck to enter the main face, this **** is unreasonable no matter how you look at it!"

While speaking, the old man's gaze was still on Chu Qinghe's face, which was also full of doubts.

As if the cognition accumulated over the years has been impacted, it is full of self-doubt.

He didn't even notice that he accidentally burst into foul language while speaking.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai suddenly said: "You mean, his wife luck is very strong?"

The old fortune teller nodded and said: "As far as the photo book is concerned, this son's wife luck is very strong, and the strong fortune is almost overflowing. It stands to reason that it is too late. The peach blossoms are so prosperous that it should be a cohesion It has become evil, but why is there no tendency to condense the evil spirit at all, instead, there is a tendency of the fire to grow stronger by burning wood? This doesn't look like a normal person."

At this time, Qu Feiyan asked curiously: "Since the young master is so lucky to be a wife, how prosperous can he be after becoming the young master's wife?"

The old fortune-teller glanced at Chu Qinghe's face and said, "Let's put it this way! Among the women, there is the appearance of a real phoenix leading a dragon, and the appearance of a queen. , This is the tripod of prosperous husbands, with the highest fate, if compared on an equal footing, the son's prosperous wife luck is much stronger than your true phoenix attracting dragon."

Qu Feiyan asked: "That is to say, if you become the son's wife, you can become the empress?"

The old fortune teller rolled his eyes and said, "Just to give an example, since ancient times there has been no such thing as a woman being the emperor."

While murmuring, the old fortune-teller couldn't help but buckled his head, his face full of confusion and bewilderment.

In the end, the fortune teller sighed and said: "Forget it, I'm not good at learning, so I'll give you the money for the fortune teller."

Hearing the fortune-teller's words, Chu Qinghe said lightly, "The old man didn't even see the result, so he still wants to see the fortune teller?"

Facing what Chu Qinghe said, the old fortune teller turned over a wooden sign on the table.

Impressively on it was written "Fortune-telling and fortune-telling, if you are not allowed, you need money."

Chu Qinghe: "."

Looking at the fortune-teller in front of him, Chu Qinghe suddenly felt that the old man was full of confidence, and he was not afraid of being beaten.

Going out to tell fortune-telling booths, they even blatantly made such a sign.

In the corner, watching the behavior of the old fortune teller at this time, the old man who smoked tobacco also smiled, and then he couldn't help coughing violently.

Also when the old man behind him was coughing, the old fortune teller sighed and said, "Listen, my lord, the brother behind me is weak, with half of his foot in the coffin. In order to treat his illness these years, the old man can only set up stalls everywhere." Telling someone's fortune, the young master can win the hearts of the two beautiful girls next to him, he must be a kind-hearted person, and he will not let the old man go away empty-handed in this cold wind, right?"

Some words were playing an emotional card, and they used Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue who were beside Chu Qinghe as a cover.

However, facing what the old fortune teller said, the old man smoking pipes in the corner grinned, obviously dissatisfied.

If it was an ordinary person, with the words of the old fortune teller, considering that the beautiful woman was by his side, he would probably have to pretend to be grand, and it would be embarrassing to give less.

But is Chu Qinghe an ordinary person?
Facing what the fortune-teller said, Chu Qinghe nodded lightly and said, "Of course the old man will not let the old man return empty-handed."

As he said that, Chu Qinghe raised his two hands, then clenched them into fists and raised them flat in front of the fortune-teller.

At the same time, Chu Qinghe opened his mouth and said: "Both hands have remuneration, one is more and the other is less. Since the old man is proficient in fortune-telling and fortune-telling, then the old man will choose one of them as the old man's fortune-telling this time." It's paid."

"Eh?"

This old fortune teller was obviously also the first time he encountered such an operation by Chu Qinghe.

Hearing Chu Qinghe's words, the fortune-teller was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but glance at Chu Qinghe in surprise.

After pondering for a while, the fortune-teller couldn't help but say, "My lord, you really know how to play."

Chu Qinghe smiled irrefutably, and then said, "Old gentleman, please choose."

Seeing this, the old fortune-teller glanced at the two fists raised in front of him one after another, then raised his hands and began to count.

"At the moment of Haishi, it belongs to Yin, this place is located in the south, Erji, the number of people is five, Kun five"

After making calculations and murmurs, the old fortune-teller suddenly looked at Chu Qinghe's right hand, and then said, "I choose the right hand of the young master."

Chu Qinghe asked, "Are you sure?"

The old man glanced at Chu Qinghe's left hand hesitantly, then put his gaze on Chu Qinghe's right hand, and said firmly, "I'm sure."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe turned his right hand over and slowly spread it out.

When he saw a piece of one tael of broken silver in Chu Qinghe's right hand, the old man smiled happily and stretched out his hand.

"Thank you sir."

When putting the silver into the hands of the old man, Chu Qinghe suddenly smiled, and then, in the sight of the old man and the other women, he spread his clenched left hand, revealing a folded paper in his hand. bank note.

And when he saw the bank note in Chu Qinghe's left hand, the smile on the old man's face suddenly froze.

Facing the sight of the old man, Chu Qinghe slowly unfolded the folded bank note in his hand.

As the bank note was unfolded, everyone could clearly see the value on the bank note, which was "one hundred".

Looking at the 100 taels of silver bill in Chu Qinghe's hand, the one tael of silver in the hands of the old fortune teller also fell on the table while the old man's hands were shaking, and his eyes became dull.

Immediately afterwards, after sorting out the bank notes, Chu Qinghe said with a smile: "Since I have paid for the fortune-telling, I will take my leave."

As he said that, Chu Qinghe stood up slowly, and at the same time said casually to the old man smoking dry tobacco by the corner: "Don't learn to smoke dry tobacco at this age, old man, let's smoke it for this old man!"

Listening to Chu Qinghe's words, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man in the corner.

Then, watching Chu Qinghe leave with the 100 tael bank note and the girls, the old fortune teller couldn't help covering his chest.

Hard to breathe.

It seemed that what was missed was not the 100 taels of silver, but the whole world.

After Chu Qinghe and the others left, the old man who had been sitting in the corner smoking a pipe before said with a light smile, "Interesting young man."

Afterwards, looking at the old fortune-teller who was clutching his chest and showing pain on his face, the old man holding a pipe shook his head and said, "The majestic old man Tianji was tricked by a young man today. It seems that I have to think about it." Do you want to move your name from the number one ranking on my weapon list?"

If Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai were here at this time, listening to the old man's words, they would be able to distinguish their identities immediately.

Impressively, there are several lists listed in the Jianghu, so that everyone in the Jianghu competes for the current Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion in Jianghu, Bai Xiaosheng.

As well as Bai Xiaosheng's Weapon Spectrum and Grandmaster Rankings, the masters of the late Grand Master Realm, Old Man Tianji, Sun Baifa.

Hearing the voice from behind, the old man who showed Chu Qinghe just now, that is, Sun Baifa said angrily: "Then you should move as soon as possible, it is best to remove my name from your two lists Alright, so that I don’t have to be an old bone, and have to worry about it every day, for fear that someone will come to my door someday.”

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "You, the older you are, the younger you are. With your current depressed appearance, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stabilize the Heaven and Human Realm."

Sun Baifa sneered and said, "It sounds like you have entered the realm of heaven and man, but it is still in the middle stage of the realm of great masters, so you are ashamed to talk about me." '

Afterwards, Sun Baifa changed his words and said, "What? Listening to what you said just now, it seems that you have taken a fancy to that prankster and want to lure him into the gang?"

Taking Sun Baifa's words into his ears, Bai Xiaosheng nodded slightly.

"It's good, but it's a pity that such a person cannot be used by others."

Without waiting for Sun Baifa to respond, Bai Xiaosheng took the initiative to explain: "The two standing next to the young man just now, one is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the other is Yaoyue, the Grand Mistress of Yihua Palace."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Baifa was shocked.

"The two on your Hundred Flowers List and Grandmaster List?"

Bai Xiaosheng nodded slightly when he heard the words.

Having received confirmation from Bai Xiaosheng, Sun Baifa couldn't help but gasp.

"Good guy, it turned out to be Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue?"

Who are Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue?Few in the rivers and lakes are unclear.

But now, such two high-ranking and powerful men unexpectedly appeared and accompanied a man at the same time.

Who wouldn't be surprised by this news?
However, thinking of Chu Qinghe's appearance, Sun Baifa was overwhelmed: "Tch, it's quite popular to look good."

Afterwards, Sun Baifa continued: "However, the internal power fluctuations in that little bastard's body are only at the second-rate perfect state. With your means, if you want to get him into the Azure Dragon Club, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said: "Being able to tell at a glance that this is the first time I smoke this dry tobacco is enough to show that the gentleman is observant, and when talking with you, he is also self-assured. He is clearly a second-rate consummate state, but I can play you old loach."

"Looking at the eyes of Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue looking at that young master before, there is already a secret feeling of affection. To be able to accompany Dongfang Hierarch and Yaoyue Palace Master, two high-minded people at the same time, is this young master an ordinary person? "

After a pause, Bai Xiaosheng continued: "Also, I don't believe you didn't smell the bloody smell on their bodies."

Sun Baifa sighed and said, "I just smelled it, so I didn't bother to extort more money!"

Hearing Sun Baifa's words, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help laughing and said, "You're still so old and cunning, you just let others order."

After scolding Sun Baifa with a smile, Bai Xiaosheng looked back at the direction where Chu Qinghe and the others had just left, and said with great interest, "I never thought that I would meet such an interesting young man. "

As if hearing Bai Xiaosheng's implication, Sun Baifa said in a slightly surprised tone: "You don't think you look like the big dragon head in your Azure Dragon Club, do you?"

However, Bai Xiaosheng didn't answer the question asked by Sun Baifa, but changed his words: "But is the so-called prosperous wife luck you mentioned earlier true or false?"

Sun Baifa said slowly: "According to the book, if you are sure, do you think I will only charge him a tael of silver?"

At the end, Sun Baifa murmured: "But that little bastard's prosperous wife luck is really a bit abnormal, and it's a bit evil to be prosperous."

Hearing what Sun Baifa said, Bai Xiaosheng shook his head lightly, obviously he didn't really believe what Sun Baifa said.

Then he said: "Have you had enough fun? You can change your clothes back! Your dry smoke is too strong, and your throat is too hot. I can't stand it."

However, facing Bai Xiaosheng's words, Sun Baifa snatched the bong from Bai Xiaosheng's hand and said, "This is the best Yunshui shredded tobacco. I don't blame you for reckless waste of money, but you despise it."

After taking a few puffs of dry cigarettes, Sun Baifa, whose expression relaxed, suddenly said, "It's rare that you have such a high opinion of a junior."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "It's just a talk."

Noticing the pensive look on Bai Xiaosheng's face at this time, Sun Baifa said with a light "Huh": "Looking at your expression, you don't mean you want to do something?"

(End of this chapter)

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