Chapter 197: A Clever Plan in Your Bag, Seeing Sakura for the First Time (1)
The moon was dark and the wind was high, a shadow climbed over the wall of the general's mansion, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Aww!"
Yang Daxian screamed in pain, and stood up reluctantly while rubbing his almost broken arm. The General's Mansion is really terrible, he doesn't want to come here for the second time in his life. A good meal can be counted on Ma Jingyan's bed, and he doesn't believe that it wasn't the king of Yinjun who did it. Ma Jingyan, that idiot, thought that Prince Yin tortured him to force him to join Ma Jingyan, so as to catch the evidence of their conspiracy! I bother! That little devil wanted them to break their sleeves! Found by the princess! Discovered by the Ma family! It's all right now, Ma Jinyan's dream of being a son-in-law is gone, right? Has Lin Chuan's future been ruined? Even his life was almost...
Fortunately, he slipped away quickly, otherwise, he would have been dragged down by Ma Jingyan to death!
Yang Daxian quickly ran out of the city gate. When he passed the moat, he saw a few strong men pulling another man out of the sack. , struggling and wriggling on the ground like silkworms. The strong men found a few huge stones from around and tied them to the soles of the man's feet. Then they lifted the man up and threw him into the river with a clatter.
The moment he fell into the water, the man turned his head, and Yang Daxian saw his face clearly - Ma Jingyan!
Strange, didn't he go to apologize to the little girl? How could it be thrown into the moat?
At this time, Yang Daxian hadn't guessed the heads of Ning Yue and Xuan Yin, and a trace of strong surprise flashed across his sharp eyes, because not long ago, he had calculated a hexagram for Ma Jinyan and figured it out. The result was not too good, short-lived, no more than twenty-five years old, died of an accident. But Ma Jingyan is only nineteen years old this year, and this doesn't look like an accident, but a deliberate murder.
Yang Daxian has always been confident in his ability, but now he can't help but be confused, did he make a mistake? He counted again, and something even stranger happened—
He couldn't figure it out at all!
How could this be?
Although people in the world often say that if you don’t believe in fate, you must change your fate, but in fact, a person’s fate cannot be changed.
Everyone is doomed to the direction of his life from the moment of birth. Diligent or not, only floating in a certain range. If you rank people's good life index from one to ten, Zhang San's fate is one to three, then Zhang San is lazy and only has a first-level fate, and his life will be extremely miserable; and if Zhang San works hard, If you can reach the third level of fate, you can be a small rich peasant. But Zhang San's highest fate is only three, even if he fights to the death, it is impossible for him to be an official or prime minister. Han Gaozu Liu Bang's fate is relatively flexible, ranging from two to ten, so he can rise from a peasant to the emperor step by step. But not everyone has such a good fate, such as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, or Yang Daxian.
Things that can affect the fate of a person, unless they are not the fate of this world, can only change their fate against the sky if they transcend the laws of heaven and earth here.
Could it be...someone who shouldn't exist in this world affected Ma Jingyan's fate?
Yang Daxian's eyes flickered, staring at the rippling river surface for a long time, then sighed: "Oh, I'm a righteous Daxian, for the sake of us harming someone together... you go to hell."
Ben Daxian has escaped, and the sea and the sky will be brighter from now on, and he will never return to Xiliang again.
Not far from the riverside, in an open space not far away, parked an extremely extravagant carriage. The body was made of pure gold.
(end of this chapter)