The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 74: Fortune telling
Going alone to Beimang Chapter 74 Fortune-telling [Update time]2013-05-0818:01:22[Words]
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had a pavement, so I was able to hit the iron while it was hot. Xu Fengnian went to the Orange State City with a large team the next day, and got close to these rough guys like Feng Shanling and bragged and talked with the old scholars. Moral essays have a completely different taste. It is probably the difference between sipping wine and drinking tea with warmth. Xu Fengnian borrowed the good bow from Feng Shanling along the way, and it is certainly not difficult to pull out a full moon with his arm. He tried archery and was full of momentum. Fortunately, the horse thief was in front of him. These rebels were not surprised. Moreover, Xu Fengnian and them were not the **** in their jobs, and they were willing to praise a few words of affection and favor. Kung fu is just lifting a sedan chair, you lift me and I lift you, everyone is happy. Feng Shanling has to be more sincere. People who are middle-aged will have too much lumps in their hearts, and they can't drink enough. They want to chat with others, and no one talks to Xu Fengnian while picking up arrows. For many things about Beiliang, Feng Shanling didn't feel impatient at seeing Xu Fengnian, and the old man's conversation box was completely opened.
"When I first joined the army, I actually had two options. Go to the old headquarters of General Gu Jiantang. There were not many battles and I could have a stable life, but I was destined to lose my military merits to those wealthy children. I am barefoot and I am not afraid of wearing shoes. A bachelor of the soil, thinking that he still voted for the Northern Liang Army, in fact, there is also a small calculation. Although the Northern Liang border is uneasy, but the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms have been fought for decades, and six of them have been defeated by the general alone. On the border, it is estimated that as long as you don’t be a scout, and the guerrilla cavalry rushing ahead, it’s not easy to die. I was really hit by Grand Canal and became a crossbowman, except that the crossbow was scattered. I didn’t fight closely with the barbarians. At the beginning, every time the battle ended, I saw those cavalry and infantry who had broken hands and feet or the entire back had been cut apart. I’ve been scolded by the captains and captains a lot. After listening to the old soldiers talk about their achievements in the Spring and Autumn Wars, the brothers around me clamored that they would not kill people but are not addicted. I am afraid of death or death. , But thinking that in case one day it is really my turn to rush up and desperately, I am really not afraid of dying in the battle, anyway, there are brothers collecting the body, and there was no daughter-in-law who was in bed at that time to think about it. If it was changed to now , But I don’t have the guts."
"I remember very firmly. I spent a total of three and nine months in the Northern Liang Army. I haven't seen any big people. The biggest official is Rank 6. He is a young rider. The general is called the mount under his butt. He was tall, but I was envious at the time. When I thought that everyone used the same Beiliangdao, I heard that even the generals were no exception, so there was nothing to be jealous."
" Mr. Xu, it’s not old Feng wise, but sincerely advising you to learn some Beiliang dialects. If one day Beiliang Tieqi goes all the way north and defeats the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties, it’s always right to know some Beiliang dialects. ."
With Feng Shanling’s broken thoughts, approaching Bianzhen gradually, Xu Fengnian and Luo Changhe and his party drew a distance, squatting on the edge of a dry river gully, and having a daze, the third war between the two dynasties was For the second and last time, the Liyang Dynasty had an advantage in the early stage. Unfortunately, it was near the sable terrace. At that time, under the careful planning of a group of important officials who were familiar with border defense, including Lao Shoufu and Gu Jiantang, Liangliao Nine Towns The elites of the frontier soldiers came out, marching hundreds of miles in the thunder, and marched north from Zhenzhou on June 9th in the third year of Hong Han, arrived at Tunjintai on the 16th, and reached Beimang on the 17th. In Yibing Town, Orange Prefecture, more than 6,000 defenders descended to watch the wind, surrounded Zhuzhou on the 19th, and then went to Yehuguan fortresses, intending to block the entrance of troops from Beimang, Nanxi, and just trying to encircle the sable platform. To fight aid, later generations of strategists ridiculed the use of troops. The young emperor of the Zhao family, who first returned to the imperial conquest, made a joke of making a general plan. If it were not for the guard of Jinliao, Gu Jiantang would defy the previous set will and lead eight thousand elite soldiers to attack and rescue the siege. , And Chen Zhibao from the Northern Liang Dynasty led the 90,000 cavalry and Gu Department to the north at the same time. If an awl pierced the Nanjing Mansion, the empire could not be the empire at this time.
Withdrawing scattered thoughts, Xu Fengnian stood up and trot to follow the big team. Chunlei Knife was wrapped in a cloth strip and placed in his backpack. The military and civilians in this town are confused. The gate inspection is very strict. In the sparse flow of people, a woman with her head down and walking slowly handed out a disc to the spear-bearing city guard. After confirming that the young soldier in strong armor was correct, she glanced at the woman and wrinkled. She frowned and tapped the tip of the spear against the big cloth bag that the woman was struggling to carry. The woman slowly untied the cord diagonally across her chest and untied the cloth bag, revealing a guqin, three feet six inches five, seven-string banana Leaf style, with snake belly broken lines and coke tail.
Chengwei is of course not knowledgeable for such elegant things, nor can he see the depth of the doorway. Seeing that she seems to be blind, there is no more embarrassment. There are more than ten thousand crane control troops stationed outside the town, and the governance is strict. He is today The oil and water, who had earned hundreds of dollars, didn't dare to make too many small movements of plucking the feathers, so he let her go.
The woman wore a southern attire, a small skirt with narrow sleeves, and never wore a drapery hat unique to a lady. She probably developed a gentle temperament through piano practice and walked slowly. After entering the city, the streets of the city began to lively. The children were frolicking around, and several local bully and hard-working clay sticks were squatting at the mouth of the well on the side of the street to soak up the sun. Seeing such a weak woman entering the city alone, they looked at each other and smiled, taking advantage of the guards patrolling the gate and the city guard did not pay attention to it. At the same time, one of the rascals pretended to be drunk, staggered over, and slammed her shoulder firmly. The woman carrying the violin shook her logically and almost fell, still bowing her head and showing no expression. The man who lived with the woman in the neighborhood smiled even more. After he missed it, he went to touch the buttocks of the delicate woman, pinched it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, which provokes the crowd of friends on the street. Laughing, the woman hurriedly walked and did not dare to scold her. This undoubtedly greatly increased the rogue's arrogance. She has to speed up her pace and must go to pull, yelling nonsense: "Madam, go home with your man and give birth to a baby," What to hang around."
The woman with her slender arm had no words. The rogue was thinking about taking advantage of the situation and holding her arms in her arms wanton love and pity. On the other side of the street, a neatly dressed but scornful young man was standing, seeing this scene too. There is no way to see the savvy heroes who save the beauty that way, just sneered with his nostrils and said, "Liu Scarzi, even you can marry a daughter-in-law? It's almost the same for your mother to go to sleep. Anyway, your mother is also on the ground with thousands of people. Goods, not more of you."
Poppi, who was called Liu Scarzi, flushed his eyes suddenly, did not let go of the silky woman's arm, turned her head and yelled: "Su Su, no matter how idle I am, Lao Tzu’s eggs will be a hundred times stronger than you. , Your kid has been facing two old bachelors for more than 20 years, has your **** bloomed?"
The young man dug his earwax after he finished his nostrils, and said with a breezy expression: "I just went to your house to climb the wall the previous hour, and talked to your mother some long and short private conversations, knowing what is called six short and three long. Don’t you? You chick, you definitely don’t understand. Anyway, your mother is very happy in bed. Maybe tomorrow I will be your cheap dad. Come, come, yell daddy first."
The young man made a sensational movement. Liu Scarzi was humiliated in the street. He turned his head and looked around. He didn’t see the handy thing that could hit people, so he strode forward and taught him countless times. Still a **** who hasn't grown. In fact, the young man looks very delicate, but he is covered by the ruffian. Seeing that the opportunity is not good, he has to run away, but he is blocked by Liu Baozi's five or six buddies. He scolds his mother in his heart and hugs his head very skillfully. Facial, it was a full beating, especially Liu Scarzi, the person involved, rolled up his sleeves and squeezed out all the energy of breastfeeding. He just grooved his legs against the **** surnamed Su, and only heard a wailing, covering his ass. When they fled, Liu Baozi and the others began to chase and kill them. Picking up the bench of the tea shop and tavern on the street was a mess. The serious hawkers doing business on the street were all cursing. This town is said to be too big. For these idle and tired lazy people, they know what to call and what to fight back. When Liu Baozi and the others are relieved, they thrown back to the chair and the stool, and there is no trace of the woman with the rucksack. This makes Liu Baozi want to give up her surname. Su's house was turned upside down, but thinking of the strength of the old bachelor's hand, he shrank his neck and felt cold, so he had to chatter and curse Su Su that the boy was beaten up.
The young man surnamed Su, who suffered an unexplained disaster for no reason, turned around, walked around a few alleys, squatted under the corner of the wall, wiped blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, he was already blue and swollen, and his body was sore. He pulled off his collar and saw With a bruise-colored shoulder, he took a breath of air, stood up, stood on tiptoe, lay on the adobe yellow mud wall, and shouted a few times. In the end, he couldn't see the girl selling onion pancakes, nor did he dry the clothes. Seeing private objects such as women's bellybands on the bamboo poles, I was a bit boring, enduring the tingling, blowing a whistle pretending to be chic, and took a piece of bacon on the way, threw it into my mouth and chewed it, just aimlessly in the city Wander around. Xu Fengnian stayed with this group of scholars and scholars in a first-class inn. Old scholar Luo had already helped to pay the money. Xu Fengnian was not hypocritical in such small details. He had an appointment with Feng Shanling for dinner to an old-fashioned restaurant that he had just inquired about, because Before it was time to eat, he went out for a walk and walked a few streets. Under an old willow tree with a hollow belly, he saw a simple fortune-telling booth. Bush wore a rumpled and tattered robe with two goat’s whiskers. , The business was deserted, just sitting on a borrowed bench and dozing off, dazed, his chin bumped on the cotton-covered table from time to time. Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and looked up at a flag that was soft due to the lack of wind. It probably counted five hundred years before and after. As a fortune teller, he was afraid that his tone would be too small.
Xu Fengnian walked over and knocked on the stall with his finger. The fortune-teller woke up, hurriedly took his cuffs and wiped his saliva, sat upright, tried his best to show some high popularity, and said: "This immortal knows the five elements of Yin and Yang, and Ziwei Doushu , Facial palmistry, Qimen Dunjia, Geographical Fengshui, regardless of yin, house, or house, all are extremely accurate, dare to ask the son what is the immortal?"
When Xu Fengnian partnered with Lao Huang Wenhua, he was a veteran who had done this business of deceiving money. He smiled and said: "Why don't you figure out what I am going to count?"
The old Taoist priest did not dare to ridicule for a while, and got up to give the bench to the customer who was finally hooked. He sat down in the old willow pit and took the opportunity to look at the plain-looking young man from the corner of his eye. After sitting firmly, he stretched out his **** and twisted his goatee, groaning silently.
Xu Fengnian held back his smile and didn’t rush to speak. In fact, this act of paying attention to acting skills is nothing more than the four links of making money for disaster relief, one link and one link, and no mistake, you can almost make a profit. He had a copper coin, and it was hard for him to be a photo shooter.
The old Taoist priest wandered his eyes and whispered softly: "The son is here to count the official luck."
Xu Fengnian shook his head.
The old guy said, "Testing fortune."
Xu Fengnian still shook his head.
The old man finally couldn't sit still, and if he couldn't be blinded, wouldn't it mean that the fat in his mouth would fly out of the bowl. Xu Fengnian did not continue to embarrass the fortune-teller, who obviously had a clear life. He smiled and said: "In fact, the old gods have guessed it. It is not only whether the official luck will be prosperous, but also whether the wealth will be accessible."
The old man was relieved and nodded gently and said: "This immortal has always been an inexhaustible strategy."
had a beginning that wasn't embarrassing, and then came the nonsense of the sky. Xu Fengnian did not expose it, nodding his head from time to time to say a few words of agreement. Xu Fengnian had some broken silver exchanged at the inn. After hearing the good words that he might not have a bright future in the future, he took out a grain of silver and prepared to go back home. The eyes of the old Taoist who hadn't touched the silver for half a year suddenly When I light up, I waited for the broken silver to rest on the table, grabbed it at the speed of lightning and thunder, and put it in my sleeve. Then he smiled and said, "My son, when I was born, this immortal can help you count it again. A copy is not counted as money."
Xu Fengnian has already left the bench, sits down again and chuckles softly: "Don't tell me, you help me count my father, he is Shen Shi."
The old Taoist pretended to be indulging, and then asked the specific day when the copper leak was a hundred quarters away, and then slowly said: "This is not a good time. It is the life of leaving home in the early years. Brothers and sisters To die early, if the luck is thinner, the couple may not live together~ IndoMTL.com~ But the death of the wife will make the man’s old age luck better."
The old Taoist priest saw the lavish brother in front of him with a sluggish expression, and thought he was wrong. He was thinking about changing his mouth, but he was afraid that the money in his sleeves would be asked to go back. He did not expect that the young man asked his eldest sister again. My sister’s fate is counted by luck. Knowing the time and time, the old Taoist made a fuss, pinched the finger and said a few words, not daring to say more, believes in the tenet of saying less and making mistakes, and carefully glanced at the son of brother. The lips trembled, and he squeezed out a smiley face to tell when he was born. The old Taoist quietly wiped off his sweat, pretending to be calm and said: "Yes, yes, the son is a handsome and beautiful face, early wisdom, blessed life, father and mother The blessings are all assigned to you. The first luck is a bit bumpy, and the middle luck is toil, but the late luck is good, so the son does not need to worry too much."
The old senator hesitated for a while and said: "This son, Benxian said something too much. The son's family is more or less less fortune because of you."
hurriedly added: "But the family of the son is not bad at first, and they don't care about it at all."
Under the old Liu, the young man and the old sage are facing each other.
, Su Su, who was wandering here, was thinking that there are idiots fortune-telling with the old liar, and then he saw that the guy whose head was kicked by the donkey threw a handful of broken silver, and the next scene made him even more. Feeling incredible.
Su Su turned around, planning to go back to his shop to be scolded, rolled his eyes and muttered: "This guy is really sick!"
A young man from a foreign land, sitting under a withered old tree, did not cry, just cried there.