Quietly, the night is over, the East reflects the first touch of red clouds, a new day is coming.
At this point, ye Chen opened his eyes.
With his roar, a cloud of Qi was swept out of his body. His breath was much thicker than before. One night's internal power training is worth ten years of others. Thanks to Lao Yang's absence, he will surely lose his chin and find a good place to be quiet.
"Work." Hard stretch, ye Chen step out.
Embarrassed, one step, the great emperor of Chu, fell from the roof of the house, did not touch the ground, hung upside down on the tree, did not breathe, the branch was broken.
Then, bang, very dull.
Ye Chen is a thief handsome posture, and close contact with the earth, a big board board, hard bluestone board, were smashed split, faintly embedded in a human shape.
"It's time to practice lightness."
Ye Chen covers the old waist, embarrassed to climb up, carrying fortune telling clothes, limping.
The streets of Zhuxian Town are very lively.
When ye Chen came, Yang Ge Lao was already waiting there. Seeing ye Chen, he rushed to meet him. The old man was very diligent and didn't need Ye Chen to do anything. Everything was put in order.
"The method of cultivating one's mind, given to you, still works." Ye Chen said at will.
"It works. It works." Yang Ge was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth with a smile. "Last night, according to my little friend's teaching, I took a big Sunday. In the morning, I suddenly felt a few years younger."
"If it works, don't waste twenty years."
"How can you?" Old Yang Ge sat down with a smile, "little friend, I'll calculate my marriage for me!"
"Why don't you want to keep the boy?" Ye Chen looks at Lao Yang with a smile.
"To tell you the truth, I want to have a great love in my life." Old Yang Ge clenched his hands and laughed awkwardly, but he was very serious. He really suffered. His little brother was sealed for decades and did not know whether he was rusty or not.
Here, ye Chen was amused, covering his forehead, laughing a tremor.
A man more than half a hundred years old, Yang Ge Lao said these words, really startled the world, weeping ghosts and gods, a magnificent love, Lao Yang that restless heart, exposed.
"Don't make fun of me. I'm not joking." Yang Ge's old line of conversation.
"No fun, no fun. Come on, let's do the math." Ye Chen immediately stroked up his sleeves, slightly closed his eyes, and kept pinching his fingers. It looked like a magic wand.
Soon, he opened his eyes again, did not speak, only picked up the cup.
"How about it." Yang Ge Lao approached one point.
"There's still marriage. I'm afraid you're an old man, and I can't resist beating you!"
"What... What do you mean?"
"Your future wife is also a martial arts expert, and she has a long history!" Ye Chen stroked his beard and said in a meaningful way, "the most important thing is that she has a bad temper. If she gets to bed, she can beat you into a pig's head in minutes. Can you understand that?"
"No way Yang Ge was sitting upright and looked at Ye Chen with disbelief on his face. "In this land, there are no more than ten people who can surpass the old ones. As far as I know, among the ten people who have no daughters, the remaining third class characters are definitely not my opponents."
"There are people outside, there are days out of the sky. In this lake, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons."
"I believe that." Yang Ge Lao ha smile, and close to the front, "when we meet."
"It's fate that we'll meet each other for thousands of miles. If we don't, what should we do?"
"I pinch my fingers and calculate. Your master will never want to see you." Yang Ge old said, then got up, if not afraid of Ye Chen's master, he would give ye Chen a violent beating.
Yang Ge left, swearing.
Ye Chen is not reliable, still put that secretly smile.
Others do not know, he will not know, the reason why Yang Ge Lao has not married and had children is not that he does not want to marry, nor is he not close to women, but he can not do it. He has repaired two kinds of internal power, which is endless after suffering, leaving another kind of criticism to him, commonly known as impotence.
This time, the reason why I want to have a vigorous love is because the criticism has been lifted, my little brother has also woken up, and he has reappeared the male style of the past. He is unwilling to be lonely and naturally wants to taste the taste of meat, man!
When ye Chen was laughing, he suddenly heard a cold wind.
When ye Chen looked back, he saw a man in black, sitting at the table, wearing a black cloak and a cloak. He could not see his face. However, ye Chen could not escape. The visitor was a middle-aged man. Under his cloak, he had a cold face with sharp edges and a scar on his left face. His eyes were very indifferent and had no emotion.
The previous cold wind came from this middle-aged man.
He, who should be a killer, has strong anger and has been carved into the bone marrow.
This kind of people walk with cold wind.
"So many fortune tellers come to me. You have a good eye." Ye Chen smiles.
"You, it's not easy." Middle aged killer.
"Oh?""I've been watching you for a few days. Yang Ge comes every day with a respectful look. It's not hard to guess."
"That's a good idea." Ye Chen said with a smile! It's nothing. "
"Good or bad luck."
"Ten deaths and no life." The middle-aged assassin is simple, and ye Chen is also straightforward. He just looks at it and gives the divinatory symbols. Because in the middle-aged eyebrow imprinting hall, there is a black gas, which seems to be hidden. It is evil Qi and evil Qi. Such appearance is the precursor of death.
Thank you very much The middle-aged killer put some copper coins and got up.
"You know it's death, you want to go?" Ye Chen picks up a copper coin and laughs leisurely.
"Do not ask about life and death, only know the task." If middle-aged, or so cold.
"What about her? You don't know? " Ye Chen held up his hand, and said in a salty tone, "a woman, waiting for the flowers to bloom every year, how many more ten years, even if you want to die, you should also go to say goodbye, so as not to delay people's remarriage. You say no
A word, middle-aged frown, and slowly sat down, eyes slightly narrowed.
At the moment, he should understand why old Yang Ge comes day by day, because the fortune teller in front of him is really extraordinary. He seems to know everything and calculate everything.
"Why, no?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Please show me a way to live, master." The tone of middle-aged people is much more humble.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Ye Chen raised a pen and paper and wrote a text.
When he was middle-aged, he did not take a glance at it. His eyes lit up in an instant. Ye Chen told him that he was a method of breathing and breathing. His function was to make the practitioner have no breath for a period of time, and his heart would stop beating, which was like a dead man.
The implication of Ye Chen is obvious.
The middle-aged people also know that this is to let him pretend to be dead! He can not only avoid death, but also get rid of the killer organization. As for how to do it, it depends on his skill.
Thank you very much Middle aged people get up again, salute respectfully, turn to leave.
"Another good relationship." Ye Chen laughs. He didn't want to meddle in his business, but he came to the woman. He stood under the peach blossom tree and looked away. Day by day, he was haggard and distressed. He experienced too many deaths. He couldn't see the separation of life and death. The immortal who was high in the sky would like to have lovers and get married in the end, instead of overflowing with compassion. He was one of them A beautiful vision.
It was getting dark again.
Ye Chen, who has nothing to do, yawns and starts to pack up his clothes.
As he was about to leave, he could not help glancing at the street not far away. There were more than one wave of internal force. There were at least dozens of martial arts experts. Although they were all dressed up in Qiaozhuang, they could not escape his eye. He was also very sure that the dozens of people were in a group.
In addition to the martial arts experts, there are also different scholars.
The so-called "strange scholar" refers to people who are familiar with strange arts. For example, fortune tellers like him, such as tomb robbers and ghost catchers, all know a little bit about Yin and Yang and the five elements. They are all evil.
There are at least a dozen strange scholars who follow the martial arts experts. Each of them is mysterious. However, the more serious one is still insidious. Don't think about it. Those strange scholars are not less pickling people's ancestral graves. To put it bluntly, they are tomb robbers who specialize in tomb robbing and treasure digging.
As they speak, both the martial arts experts and the foreign scholars have entered the restaurant. It seems that they have already contracted the restaurant. They are going to stay here tonight. Before they go in, several people still glance at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen picked his eyebrows. A little Zhuxian Town, there are so many martial arts experts and many strange people. It's not unusual that ye Chen comes here for an ulterior purpose.
Soon, Yang Ge Lao came out and pulled Ye Chen aside. "Little friend, those people who just went in can see that they are all martial arts experts, and there are many strange scholars."
"I'm not blind." Ye Chen is just patting the dust on his body.
"You can figure out what you're here for."
"In addition to robbing tombs, what else can a martial arts master and a strange scholar do?"
"Do you mean that their target is the old grave in Zhendong?" Yang Ge old exploratory way.
"It's nothing to get excited about." Ye Chen said, carrying the table and chair away.