"You're not a little daring! Ye Chen touched his chin, no matter how Yang Xuan dressed up, he couldn't escape his eyes.

But if you think about it carefully, Yang Xuan is here this time, and he really has a lot of knowledge.

As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Who would have thought that Yang Xuan, who was wanted, did not flee towards the border, but was still in the territory ruled by King Yan, and also came to the ancient town closest to the old tomb, this trip seems dangerous, but in fact it is the safest.

"It seems that the third-ranked master of martial arts is not brainless. Ye Chen said in his heart.

"Master?" Seeing that Ye Chen was silent, Yang Xuan called out.

Ye Chen coughed, collected his thoughts, and said with a slight smile, "Donor, the word test is still Bu Ji's murder." ”

"Measure the blessing and the curse. ”

"The donor has been a little unlucky these days!" Ye Chen said with a smile, and said it in a good way, and opened the mode of fooling people again, "The old man pinched his fingers, you should have provoked it or not, but fortunately, the donor's life is hard enough, there is no danger, and there is no worry about his life." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and was quite surprised in his heart, as the street people said, this fortune teller is indeed not simple, and there is no discrepancy in what he calculates.

"There's a way to crack that. Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"There is a teahouse opposite, the boss intends to sell, the donor can take it down, wait with peace of mind, and there will be nobles to solve the siege in other days. Ye Chen said leisurely.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, turned his head slightly, glanced at the teahouse behind him, there had been many collapses, well, more precisely, it was smashed by someone, as for who smashed it, it was naturally Lao Yang, who was beaten almost every day, every time he smashed the field, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse who smashed it was simply closed.

"Master Yang, this thing is given to you to keep you safe. Ye Chen smiled and handed out a peace charm.

Yang Xuanhuo looked back, his brows furrowed, and he stared at Ye Chen, "Do you know who I am?"

"Martial arts ranks third, how can I not know the reason. ”

"Who are you? Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with fine light, and he thought that his disguise skills were superb, and no one recognized him all the way, but he was recognized by a fortune teller, how not to be surprised.

"A poor fortune teller is just begging for a livelihood. Ye Chen smiled.

"This rivers and lakes are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his words were full of deep meaning, with his skills and vision, he couldn't see through Ye Chen's origin, and for a few moments, he could smell a faint breath from Ye Chen's body, such a feeling of depression had never been there, even the Dugu Sword Saint and the Troubled Sword Maniac had never given him such a terrible feeling.

I don't know when, Yang Xuan got up and bowed, "Thank you seniors for solving the problem." ”

"Aren't you afraid of old age, take you to get the bounty?" Ye Chen looked at Yang Xuan with a smile.

"How can a hidden master who has seen through the red dust bend his waist for a mere bounty. Yang Xuan smiled, turned around and left, ran to the opposite teahouse, gave the boss ten taels of silver, and put down the teahouse.

Behind him, Ye Chen coughed dryly, he always felt very sorry for Yang Xuan, he was pitted in a daze, he could see that Yang Xuan's injury was not light, and it would be difficult to escape along the way.

This time, let Yang Xuan go down to the teahouse, he is protecting him, with him, unless the monk comes, otherwise, no one can move Yang Xuan.

There is no way, he has to clean up the mess for the sins he suffered.

On the other side, Yang Xuan went down to the teahouse, closed the door, hung up a sign saying that he was closed, and went back to the house to heal.

In these days, he fled with great difficulty, almost nine deaths, but fled to the frontier, and then to the territory of other princes.

However, he didn't clear the customs clearance, it was difficult to get out of the pass, and the shrewd Yan Wang had probably laid a net on the frontier, just waiting for him to jump in? After thinking about it, he still decided to take refuge in this Zhuxian Town, the most dangerous place, and often the safest place.

Facts have proved that he came very right, and the little Zhuxian Town is still hiding a hidden master.

I don't know, when he knew that it was Ye Chenkeng, he would flip the table on the spot.

"Evil!" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

"Master, are you busy?" When Ye Chen sighed, someone came, it was actually the Taoist priest who had been beaten away by Yang Ge Lao before, and he ran back, carrying two jars of wine, smiling, with a flattering attitude.

"Something?" Ye Chen glanced at the Taoist priest.

"Idle is idle, give me a divination!" The Taoist priest was very conscious, put down the wine, and sat down very consciously.

When Ye Chen heard this, he was immediately amused, you are also a fortune teller, come here to divination, you are very slippery!

Look at the people passing by the street, see this scene, also cast a strange look, the Taoist priest is also a fortune teller, just in the east of the town, most people know, but today they run this fortune telling, it is really fresh.

The Taoist priest ignored the eyes of passers-by, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hand on the table, "Let's calculate the marriage first, I haven't married yet?" ”

Ye Chen smiled again, but did not refuse.

Everyone has said that being idle is also idle, and if someone comes to find Lehe, then Lehehe!

But seeing that he slowly raised his hand, three or two fingers were placed on the Taoist priest's wrist, and the other hand was not idle, gently brushing his beard, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked too weak to urine.

"I said, are you divinering, or taking the pulse. The Taoist priest said with a dark face.

"You don't understand this, right! The pulse image is not only a human appearance, but also a great knowledge?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice, pit people is his specialty, fooling people, and also the ability to take care of the house, pit and abduct, he is proficient in everything.

Don't say it, the Taoist priest really believed it, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.

How else can we say that people are accurate in their calculations? This method of divination is ingenious.

For a long time, I didn't see Ye Chen speak, so he squinted like that.

The Taoist priest tilted his head, leaned forward, and shook his other hand in front of Ye Chen's eyes, "You won't fall asleep, will you!"

"Am I so unreliable?" Ye Chen said with squinted eyes.

"Then you should say something!"

"Your body is a little weak, and the liver fire is too strong, so you need to use medicine to reconcile it. ”

"Are you still going to take my pulse?" The Taoist priest's face was completely dark, just before, he really believed it, until this moment, he knew that he had been fooled, carrying two jars of wine, and left in a hurry.

"Young people, too anxious, it is difficult to achieve great things. Behind him, Ye Chen shook his head with a sigh.

It was getting late, and he had already begun to pack up.

Zhuxian Town at night is still so lively, walking on the bustling streets, it is difficult to hide the hustle and bustle of the world.

Ye Chen went all the way back to the small garden and fell asleep.

The night was not peaceful.

Listen carefully, there is the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse, which shook the earth and trembled.

Yang Xuan, who was in the teahouse, suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out of the door, stepped on the eaves, looked to the east of the town, and far away, he could see the black and oppressive figures, it was the army, at least tens of thousands of people.

He thought that he was here to capture him, but the tens of thousands of troops went in the direction of the mountains.

"Is there a war on the frontier?" Yang Xuan muttered.

Like him, on the eaves of the restaurant opposite, there were also two figures standing, it was Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan, who also heard the movement and looked at the east of the town.

Xia Lan frowned, I don't know why there are troops here.

But Yang Ge Lao knew that it must be King Yan's army, and he must be here for the old tomb.

As he expected, the army was sent by King Yan, and it was indeed going to the old tomb, surrounding the mountain and forest, not to forcibly break open the ancient tomb, but to guard there.

King Yan's intention is very obvious, he is afraid that other princes will steal in and take away the treasures inside, so he will take precautions and guard the ancient tomb in advance, just to catch Yang Xuan, and let the old road of Yinshan go down to the tomb to explore the cave.

"That ancient tomb, is it really that evil?" Xia Lan looked at Yang Ge Lao.

"That's not ordinary evil, if the heroine wants to hear it, let's find a place, and talk to you about it. Yang Ge Lao rubbed his hands and smiled.

Xia Lan was silent, glanced at the teahouse opposite, and seemed to see Yang Xuan standing on the eaves, extremely sure that the person was very strong.

Yang Ge Lao also saw it, and was quite surprised, but he didn't know that there were still masters hidden in the teahouse.

Yang Xuan glanced at this side, then turned around and went down the eaves.

Quietly, the night passed in a hurry.

Today's sky is overcast and gloomy, there is a hint of coolness in the wind, the leaves are starting to fall, and autumn has arrived.

As usual, Ye Chen set up a stall to tell fortunes.

Now looking for him divination, there are really a lot, up to the elderly, down to children, both men and women, or word measurement, or marriage, or bad luck, or push the blessing and misfortune, it can be described as very lively, among them, there are also martial arts masters, but they don't believe in evil, but after counting, they all believe it.

Ye Chen's fortune telling, unlike others, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, it is not too much to give a piece of gold, not too little to give a copper plate, it is very casual, he is not short of money, there is more money, it is useless.

However, because of his existence, the business of the restaurant is a lot better, and those who come to tell fortunes will go to have a glass of wine by the way.

When there were few people, Yang Ge came over and brought Xia Lan with him.

"Invite the Moon Palace Master, what is it. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Invite the Moon Palace Master?" Yang Ge Lao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, his expression became extraordinarily exciting, as if he had heard of the Moon Palace, and he seemed to know the horror of this hidden world, and he didn't even know it after getting along for so long.

And Xia Lan, who was sitting quietly, also frowned, and looked at Ye Chen with a slight frown, "Do you know who my predecessor is?"

"I am a fortune teller, knowing everything. Ye Chen pinched his beard.

Xia Lan's pretty eyebrows frowned even deeper, knowing that she was the master of the Moon Palace, and there were only two people in this martial arts, that was the Dugu Sword Saint and the Troubled Sword Maniac, but she never thought that Ye Chen would say a word.

Could it be that he is a sword master, or a sword maniac?

Xia Lan muttered to herself in her heart, extremely curious about Ye Chen's identity.

"You two are quite husband and wife. Ye Chen spoke again, and Yang Ge Lao, who listened, felt happy in his heart.

"Seniors, don't make fun of juniors. Xia Lan's tone was a little colder.

"The marriage of destiny can't be avoided. Ye Chen smiled.

Xia Lan didn't say anything, only got up lightly and went back to the restaurant.

"Woman. Yang Ge hurriedly chased in.

After only three or five seconds, Yang Ge Lao flew out upside down and went straight to the opposite teahouse and smashed it.

It is a coincidence that Yang Xuan opened the door of the teahouse, but he didn't know where to follow, and he hit a neat, good teahouse, and smashed it into a mess.

This time, it wasn't Yang Ge who crawled out by himself, it was Yang Xuan who sent it to him, the strength of that kick, the thief is enough, you guys, just open the door and smash my field, it's against you.

Poor Yang Ge Lao, with old bones, almost fell apart.