The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Seeing everyone fighting together, Liang Yan lost interest, shook his head and walked away.

He wandered among the crowd for a while, and then entered a restaurant alone. The lobby on the first floor of this restaurant was already full. There were both quacks and literati. At this time, they were all pushing their cups on the wine table. lively.

　　 Liang Yan didn't like the excitement by nature, but frowned slightly and walked to the second floor.

　　 The second floor is clean, with only a few tables seated. Liang Yanben is going to find an empty table at will and taste the local food. Unexpectedly, under his glance, he found that a scholar in white was sitting on a table by the window.

　　 The scholar was handsome and elegant, but he was cynical. He was looking at Liang Yan with a smile. Who was the romantic scholar he had just seen on the street?

　　 "Weird! Do I recognize this person? Could it be that he is here to wait for me?"

　　 Liang Yan was puzzled, just when he wanted to ignore it and turned to another empty table, the scholar spoke.

　　 "Meeting means fate, why don't fellow daoists come and have a drink together?"

　　 As soon as this remark came out, Liang Yan's heart was overwhelmed, and he was surprised and speechless.

　　 Because after he entered the city, he secretly urged the heavenly jade beads to hide all his cultivation skills, and he looked no different from ordinary mortals.

　　 Don't say that the other party is just a monk with the seventh level of Qi training, it is Yun Xuzi's old way. If he had not known it in advance, I am afraid that he would not be a monk.

　　 He has cultivated the Tao so far, and the only three people who can see through his cultivation level through the cover of the Heavenly Secret Bead are only three people, namely Kuchuki Sheng, Tang Xiaoyun, and Blood Madness. These three people are at least in the realm of Jin Dan, and the blood mad is probably still above the Jin Dan.

　　 But the person in front of him, whose cultivation base is not at the seventh level of Qi training, how did he see through his cultivation base?

　　 Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately became vigilant. This person is either a senior who can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger here, or is an old person who knew him before.

　　 But no matter which one it is, there is no need to turn his face right now. So Liang Yan thought a little, then walked to the scholar's table and sat down opposite him.

"Hehe, in fact, the Daoist shouldn’t be nervous. I am indeed a qi training monk below, and the Daoist’s secret technique to cover my breath is also really clever. I didn’t see through your cultivation realm." The scholar seemed to see. Out of Liang Yan's doubts, he smiled.

　　 "Then how do you know that I am a monk?" Liang Yanqi said.

"It's simple. In fact, the cultivator communicates with the world, refines the qi, and when walking, breathing and breathing will be slightly different from ordinary people. Even the master of martial arts can't imitate it. This kind of subtle difference, even a lot of cultivation. The person doesn’t know it, and he’s just so good at it!"

　　 "This Dao?" Liang Yan asked curiously: "I don't know what kind of "Tao" Xiongtai is good at?"

　　 The scholar glanced at him, and said with a mysterious face: "You can come here with your ears, this matter must not be spread."

　　 Liang Yan frowned, but he still did what he said.

　　 only heard the scholar whisper in his ear:

　　 "Look at words and colors, seek good fortune and avoid evil, make a blunt point, and make no mistakes, half immortals are true!"

"you......"

　　 Liang Yan couldn't help smiling after hearing this, and said in his heart: "It turns out to be a warlock."

　　 then remembered the last old fortune teller who claimed to be a half fairy in front of him, as if he had been beaten to death by Tang Diexian on Mount Yongle...

　　 "Xiao Ke's surname is here, but I still don't know how Xiongtai would call it?" the scholar asked with a grin again.

　　 "Come on!"

　　 Liang Yan was suffocated when he heard the words, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but felt that it was too untimely, so he could only hold back his smile, and said with a weird face:

　　 "It turned out to be half a fairy, disrespectful and disrespectful! In the next Liang Yan."

　　 "Hehe, it turned out to be Daoyou Liang."

After Ji Lai smiled slightly, he said solemnly: "The term'Ji Ban Xian' should be mentioned again. It is important to know that fortune-telling words have some causality. Generally, our identity as a master will not be disclosed to others at will, otherwise it will Annoying too much."

　　 "Of course, Daoyou Liang is an exception. Daoyou Liang and I hit it off right away, and we had a great conversation! So I'm not afraid to tell you my identity."

　　 "Oh?" Liang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "So I would like to thank fellow Ji Daoist for showing his love."

　　 "Where and where!" Ji came to wave his hand, and said very grandiosely: "You and I are also destined, I can give you a free count, and test your future!"

　　 "Is there such a good thing? Don't take a penny?" Liang Yan asked with a smile while looking at him.

Ji Lai looked embarrassed, and said vaguely: "The true man has a golden mouth, how can I repent? But this time I was too anxious to come out, and I forgot to bring the money, this table of wine and food, please ask Brother Liang to make it for me. , Fortune-telling is accurate!"

　　 "What a tired scholar!" Liang Yan said heartily.

　　 But he has nothing to do with him, and he thinks this person is really interesting, so he said indifferently: "Then let you count it. If it is accurate, what's wrong with this table of wine and food?"

　　 "Okay! Brother Liang is really happy!"

　　 Ji Lai opened his eyebrows and smiled, he reached out his hand to take out two turtle shells from his waist and buckled them on the table.

　　 "Brother Liang, please place your palm on the turtle shell and wait for a while."

　　 Liang Yan did what he said, and after a while he listened to the plan: "Okay, now you can withdraw your hands."

　　 Liang Yan retracted his palm and took a closer look, only to see that the lines on the tortoise shell had changed. UU reading www.uukanshu. The com is different from when it was just taken out.

　　 Ji Lai fixed his eyes on the lines on the surface of the tortoise shell. At the same time, he kept counting with his right hand in his sleeve. After a while, he frowned and said:

　　 "It's not good, it's not good..."

　　 Liang Yan couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

　　 "Brother Liang’s hexagram image is a “heaven, earth, and net”, implying that Xiongtai is going to an extremely dangerous place, which is tantamount to seeking his own death! Huh?"

　　 Ji Lai suddenly raised his head, looked at Liang Yan, and said in surprise: "Could it be that Brother Liang is going there..."

　　 Liang Yan's heart moved, and the interface asked, "Brother Ji can calculate what?"

　　 "It makes no sense..."

　　 Ji Lai shook his head and looked at the turtle shell again. He kept pinching his hands. After a while, he said: "Brother Liang is like a mayfly now. Is it because he has a hidden illness?"

　　 Liang Yan was shocked as soon as this remark came out. This person had three eyes and two words, and he actually exhausted his current situation one by one. If it weren't the person arranged by Yun Xuzi, then he would be a half-fairy with extraordinary means!

　　 He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Since Brother Ji is so magical, can I do the calculations for Liang? Is there a way to solve the deadlock in front of me?"

　　 "Well..."

　　 Ji came to pick up the wine glass on the table and drank it with his head up. Then he took off the small abacus on his waist and moved his fingers quickly on it.

　　 "Fortune-telling is free for measuring hexagrams, interpreting hexagrams at five taels, seeking good luck and avoiding evil, cracking fate patterns, a total of fifteen taels, greedy for money, greedy for money!"

　　 Liang Yan: "..."