At night, quiet and lonely, the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the small garden.

At the foot of the wall, Ye Chen'an squatted there in parts, holding his head with both hands, like a prisoner in a labor camp, up and down his body, clearly visible, were the woman's footprints, good hair, more messy than a chicken nest.

This picture is quite pleasing to the eye.

The Great Chu Emperor, who shocked the heavens, was abducted and deceived all the way, and he knew everything, and the emperor slaughtered more than one, what a record against the sky, but he was cleaned up by the evil gods.

"It is undeniable that this god has done it...... It's a little heavy. Not far away, the evil demon crossed Erlang's legs, sat elegantly, facing the small mirror, grooming his hair, and beat Ye Chen well, which was called a pleasure.

Ye Chen was in tears, and he was beaten to tears.

At this time, in his heart, he will be righteous and scold the king of people a hundred times, this is the person you found for me?

"Let's be beaten and beaten, without grudges. "The demon's smile is still as magical.

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost jumped up, an impulse to scold his mother, and instantly filled the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, you crazy girl, beat Lao Tzu, and don't let you hold grudges? You want to be beautiful, don't wait for the master to be stronger than you, the first to set off your vicissitudes.

"I had nothing to do today, and I went to the Gate of Heavens. The demon finally accepted the small mirror, looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Are you going to Da Chu?" Ye Chen hurriedly got up, his eyes full of hope, hoping to hear about his wife and children from the evil demon.

The evil demon smiled and did not speak, only flicked his sleeves, and a water curtain transformed in front of Ye Chen's eyes, and what appeared in it was the hometown of Da Chu, and the picture was finally frozen in Hengyue, or the pretty mountain, all the women were there, quietly looking up at the starry sky .......

Ye Chen looked at it with a dazzle, his eyes were hazy, his hometown was so beautiful, a mountain and a water, a grass and a tree, a person and a shadow, just like in his memory, kind and warm, Hongchen has practiced for 70 years, and that land is the sustenance of his soul.

"I'm going home. Ye Chen looked at the demon.

"When to wait for that person, when to let you go. ”

"Who the hell did the king of men ask me to wait for? Ye Chen didn't squint, he didn't know how many times he asked this question.

"You will know how old he is. The whispers of the demons, like an ethereal fairy song, "You just need to understand that you have to wait for her, and you should wait for her, no matter how hundred or thousand years." This is the practice of the immortal path, and it is also the fate of cause and effect. ”

Ye Chen was silent, lowered his eyes, and didn't ask any more, because he knew that the demon wouldn't say.

Seeing that Ye Chen was silent, the evil demon got up, looked at the void quietly, and said leisurely, "This time, it's still the previous question: do you know where the human king should have been robbed." ”

"You have been to Da Chu, you should have seen Donghuang Taixin, and you should understand that in this world, no one can find the king of the people, he is the ancestor of Zhou Tian, he is a phaseless existence, and he has broken too many heavenly opportunities along the way, and his robbery, from the beginning, is a supreme taboo. Ye Chen sat under the tree, his tone was calm, his voice was hoarse, it was not that he didn't say it, but he, he didn't know at all, although he was a descendant of Zhou Tian, but his Taoism was 108,000 miles away, and the king of people was ...... Not ordinary people.

This time, the evil god was silent, and what Ye Chen said at the moment was exactly the same as what Donghuang Taixin said.

The breeze was blowing, and she was gone, silently.

On a moonlit night, it fell into tranquility again.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen sat there, burying his head and lowering his eyes, like a stone statue, not moving, only through the gap in his hair, he could see the face of vicissitudes.

The night quietly dispersed.

On the new day, he sat back to the fortune teller and the diviner who was looking for him, and the long queue was lined up at the east end of the town.

"When did you learn the art of fortune telling. In the teahouse opposite, Yang Xuan muttered, he is also an old friend of the Sword Saint, and he knows Ling Feng quite well, but he never knew that the Sword Saint was still good at divination, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

Since Ye Chen's gaze was closed, Yang Xuan glanced elsewhere again.

Zhuxian Town seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it is a mixture of fish and dragons, hiding too many martial arts masters, playing various roles, just waiting for him to appear.

"Yinshan old dog, you wait for Lao Tzu. Yang Xuan scolded secretly.

"Shake off. When he saw it, he shouted fiercely, and it resounded through the streets.

When I looked at it from afar, I realized that it was a group of soldiers, with long swords at their waists, extremely angry, arrogant and domineering, pushing the street people who were blocking the way, and the means were very rude.

They are surrounded by a person, who is their leader, a middle-aged man, wearing armor, looking at his rank, he should be a general, with a fierce face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a scar on his face, a pair of big eyes, and a dragon and a tiger, quite the majesty of a superior person.

Passers-by didn't dare to provoke, and they tacitly hid on both sides, and the people in the government couldn't afford to provoke them.

While speaking, several people had arrived, and those who came to tell fortunes were all expelled, and the scar general, with a flick of his cloak, sat at the table, needless to say, he was here for divination, his personal guards, very dedicated, stood in two rows neatly, and passers-by who watched did not dare to approach.

"I heard that you are very accurate in fortune telling. General Scar smiled and rubbed his neck pleasantly.

"It's ok. Ye Chen smiled, without fear, the moment General Scar came, he knew who it was.

Now, outside Zhuxian Town, there are 10,000 troops stationed in the old tomb, and the 10,000 army is led by the person in front of him, holding heavy troops, a genuine general, and brave and good at fighting, King Yan sent him to guard the ancient tomb, which shows how much attention is paid to the old tomb.

There are 10,000 troops in the mortal realm, and the battle is not small, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are masters such as Yang Xuan, they are also quite jealous, if General Scar is willing, he can set foot in Zhuxian Town with an order.

"Come, talk to General Ben. General Scar smiled, and it was hard to hide the ferocity.

"But I don't know what the general is going to count. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Whatever you want. ”

"That's a bad thing. Ye Chen took three copper coins and scattered them on the table.

General Scar glanced at it, but did not speak, he could fight and he didn't know anything about divination, just waiting for Ye Chen to explain the hexagram.

"This hexagram, yin and yang clash with each other, three auspicious and nine fierce, recently, the general is afraid that there will be a disaster. Ye Chen said leisurely.

"What does the master mean, this handsome's life is not long in coming?" General Scar smiled at Ye Chen, his smile was quite mad.

"In the hexagram, it is true. ”

"Nonsense. Before General Scar could speak, the guards behind him burst into flames, and the long knife hanging from his waist was also drawn.

"Presumptuous. General Scar snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, drank the guard away, and looked at Ye Chen with interest in a blink of an eye, "Tell me, where the disaster came from." ”

"The poor road is limited, and it can't be counted for the time being. Ye Chen sighed, he was acting again, just kidding, how could he not calculate, he could see it clearly at a glance, but he didn't want to say it.

"Interesting. The corners of General Scar's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't embarrass Ye Chen, got up and left, and strode into the restaurant.

This time, he came to drink and have fun, and he came to tell fortunes, but only on a whim, he licked blood at the tip of the knife, he had never seen any battles, since he was born, he didn't believe in fortune tellers, and he had the right to fart Ye Chen's hexagram.

When he left, a group of soldiers also followed, and before leaving, they all glanced at Ye Chen coldly, and they didn't even give the money for fortune telling.

Because of them, the guests in the restaurant were all kicked out, not ordinary arrogance, no one dared to provoke them, otherwise, most of them fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant is even more arrogant, flattering and respectful.

It's a bunch of evil spirits, so it's going to have to be entertained.

Drink!

Today's restaurant has become more lively than in the past, mostly laughing unscrupulously, everyone is angry, looking at this posture, there is no preparation to give money for dinner, authentic overlord meal.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, he sat steadily, and if he was too arrogant, he would be struck by lightning.

After a while, Yang Ge Lao came out, moved a chair, and sat there next to Ye Chen, and said meaningfully, "Those people, Yintang is black!"

"Even you can see it, that proves ...... It's really black. Ye Chen said boredly.

"It's great to be an official? If you provoke the old man, you will destroy them in the same way. Yang Ge Lao scolded in a low voice, and he couldn't get used to seeing those people arrogant.

However, he has gone into seclusion and doesn't want to cause more trouble.

If this was put back then, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and if he didn't agree with a word, he would have fucking started to do it a long time ago.

Eighteen years later, it's another animal, ahhh......h Hero.

Ye Chen was silent, indifferent to such things.

"The person in the teahouse opposite, do you know the origin. Yang Ge Lao poked Ye Chen, "The old man can see that he is easy to be disfigured, he is definitely a martial arts master, and his internal strength is terrifying." ”

"Martial arts ranked third, Yang Xuan. ”

Yang ...... Poplar....... Yang Ge Lao was stunned, said two Yang characters, and was stunned that he didn't say the person's name, for fear that the voice would be loud and heard by outsiders.

Looking at Ye Chen's expression, Yang Ge was sure that he was not joking, the people in the teahouse opposite were really Yang Xuan.

For a while, Lao Yang's expression became extraordinarily exciting.

Who would have thought that the people who were being chased and killed by King Yan all over the world would be hiding in this Zhuxian Town, and besides, in the teahouse opposite, he had kicked him before, almost kicking him apart.

"Martial arts ranked third, and it was really bold. After being shocked, Yang Ge Lao couldn't help but sigh, knowing Yang Xuan's intentions, although Zhuxian Town is dangerous, it is also the safest place, if he is replaced, he will also run here to take refuge.

He should be very honored to meet Yang Xuan, a supreme master, today.

"Master Jun, no!"

"Get out. ”

When Yang Ge was embarrassed, there was a noise in the restaurant, including the pleading of the shopkeeper of the restaurant and the hissing of General Scar.

Then, I saw the shopkeeper of the restaurant, flying out of the restaurant, slamming on the ground, coughing up blood, and the footprints on his chest were very eye-catching.

"Daddy. A call came out of the restaurant, with a crying voice, it was the daughter of the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

"Little lady, don't run!" General Scar was drunk and lewd. Evil is tearing the clothes of the shopkeeper's daughter.

Everything came too abruptly, and the people on the street listened to it really.

At this moment, even Yang Xuan, who was in the teahouse opposite, also opened the window, it is not difficult to imagine what happened in the restaurant, it must be General Scar, the daughter of the shopkeeper, which led to trouble.