Liu Yanzhi looked at this fortune teller carefully, a half-old gray cloth coat, a small melon skin hat, a yellow hair pigtail dragged behind his head, his two eyes were half-open, his eyes were cloudy and godless, and his hands were thin and tender, and he did not look like a coolie.

"What do you call him?" Liu Yanzhi asked.

"Little old man...... The surname is Hu. The blind man replied.

"Sir's calculations are quite accurate, can you count anything else?" Liu Yanzhi put the silver dollar on the small table, and there was a clang, and what he wanted to do was to ask if this mission could be successfully completed.

"Don't ask about the future, but ask for no regrets." The blind man said calmly, "Little Lao'er really can't be counted, five hundred years, five hundred years, all the time." ”

Liu Yanzhi came down in a cold sweat, this blind man is a god.

"Do you know who we are?" Lei Meng didn't give up, and asked again.

The blind man shook his head: "You are fortune-telling guests, little old children's food and clothing parents." ”

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, everyone left in a huff, Liu Yanzhi walked more than a dozen steps away, and couldn't help but look back, only to see the blind fortune teller's lips trembling, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, as if he was crying.

"You are walkers, time walkers." The blind man muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

……

There is no endless feast in the world, and finally it is time to separate, under the majestic Yongding Gate, Liu Yanzhi and Xia Feixiong Yan Shengnan and his wife shed tears and said goodbye, because he knew that this farewell was the eternal secret.

The two knights are sitting in the saddle, and the two horses are also Liu Yanzhi's gifts, anyway, there are many horses, and it costs forage and labor to raise, so it is better to be a favor.

"You and I are masters and apprentices, there is nothing to give, you can keep this light skill secret book of Yanzimen." Xia Feixiong handed over a thin booklet, and Liu Yan flipped through it directly, the paper was full of hand-drawn villains and annotated texts, and the pages were worn, which could be seen to be the master's painstaking efforts over the years.

"Thank you, Master." Liu Yanzhi put the booklet close to him, and Xia Feixiong taught it without concealment, which moved him very much.

Xia Feixiong was in high spirits, Yan Shengnan was heroic, and the two hugged their fists and said in unison: "There will be a period later." ”

"Take care!" Liu Yanzhi returned the salute and watched the two masters leave until their backs disappeared far away at the end of the official road.

Five people, a carriage, headed south, the summer of Zhili was green, in two months, it would be a scorched earth, but this was no longer their concern, the blind fortune teller flickered, making the four people who crossed the group feel anxious and depressed.

Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng walked side by side, Lei Meng sighed and said: "How did you say that blind man guessed so accurately, according to him, the world still can't avoid the end of destruction, it's meaningless for us to wear and go around, anyway, the world will fall in 2020, I think it's better to stay in the Qing Dynasty, maybe I can mix a rich man or something." ”

"I don't know about this, Zhouyi gossip is a traditional Chinese mysterious culture." Liu Yan said straightly, "What you said also makes sense, but it doesn't prove that the mission failed and the world was destroyed, maybe you sacrificed, but you kept the world." ”

Lei Meng patted his head: "If you are concerned, you will be chaotic, I always think that I am the core of the world, yes, I am dead, and human beings may not be extinct, but what do you say Zhou Yi gossip is nonsense, the blind man is touching his head to tell fortunes, what is the matter with Guan Zhou Yi gossip." ”

"That blind man may be a god descending to earth." Liu Yan said with a straight smile.

"Bao Buqi is, he said that Liang Dingbang's great-grandson can be the governor, or the governor of the island in the south, calculate the time, it is almost our era, could it be that he ......" Lei blinked violently.

"Leung Chun-ying, former Chief Executive of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region." Liu Yan said straightly, "It is said that the ancestor is from Weihai, Shandong, I have studied history, the Huayong Battalion in the Weihai Concession was disbanded within a few years, and the British felt that the Shandong Han was loyal and reliable, so they transferred this group of people to Hong Kong and Singapore to be patrol officers, and spread out there, and his direct descendants are likely to be Leung Chun-ying." ”

Lei Meng nodded: "Yes, I have watched Jackie Chan's movie "Plan A", the police in it are Shandong, and the eight achievements are Liang Dingbang." ”

The two chatted, and the atmosphere gradually became cheerful, and there was a long way to go, and hope was always there.

Staying overnight all the way, arriving near Tianjin two days later, you can even hear the rumbling cannonballs, this is the Eight-Nation Alliance Army fighting with Nie Shicheng's troops, Liang Dingbang, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little restless, and wanted to stop talking.

Lei Meng saw his thoughts and asked, "Dingbang, do you want to go to your troops?" ”

Liang Dingbang blushed and said, "I can't let go of my brothers." ”

Liu Yan said straightly: "You can't let go of the military salary of eight taels of silver a month." ”

Everyone laughed, but since they recognized that Liang Dingbang was the ancestor of Leung Chun-ying, they had to send him to Huayong Camp properly, otherwise history would be changed, and the consequences of the butterfly effect would be unimaginable. ”

It is not difficult to find the camp of the Eight-Nation Alliance, there is a foreigner's concession in Tianjin, and the Qing army and the Boxers are attacking day and night, but the war seems to have spread to the whole of Tianjin, and there are Boxers everywhere who take advantage of the fire to loot, burning, killing and looting all kinds of evil, and the Qing army wearing new military uniforms encircles and suppresses them, as long as they see them, they are killed on the spot, there are corpses everywhere, and there are houses with thick smoke billowing from all sides.

The Qing army and the Boxers were attacking the foreigners, the Boxers were killing the common people in their spare time, the Qing army killed the Boxers, the situation was a mess, and they encountered several bandits on the road through the group, killed more than a dozen people, and also captured two British-made martini. Henry's carbine, and finally safely sent Liang Dingbang to the British defense area.

"Dingbang, when you meet the Chinese in the future, the muzzle of the gun will be raised by an inch." Liu Yanzhi gave this sentence to the great-grandfather of the future chief executive of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region.

"I made a note of it." Liang Dingbang nodded, changed into a bloodstained military uniform, his wounded leg was hit by a shotgun projectile, now it is no big problem, dragging his leg to the British army camp, and there are already a few people dressed in Huayong in the distance to greet him.

One more person left, and the team of nine people became four people again, and they quickly whipped up and left the war-torn Tianjin Wei.

……

When I came, Zhao Shunchen led the way, so I didn't take the wrong road, and when I went back, I took a fork in the road, delayed the trip, and it took more than ten days to arrive in Jiangdong Province.

The white sails on the surging Huai River, the smoke curling from the villages on the shore, a peaceful and peaceful scene, does not seem to look like the Boxer Rebellion.

They found a ferry, divided into two groups of people and horses to cross the river, the carriage has long been disposed of in Jinan, now only the carry-on luggage is left, across the river is the Shuiximen wharf, the traders and porters are bustling, the red flag is displayed on the head of the city, the city gate is posted with a notice, and the green battalion soldiers stand lazily under the shade of the tree with red tassel guns.

Liu Yanzhi and others led the horse, came to the front of the notice to watch, looked at each other twice, aren't they the ones who are wanted, and the crime is the heinous crime of breaking into the court last time to rescue Sophie's mother and daughter, and shocking the governor.

The four of them were all wearing red tasseled hats, their eyebrows and eyes were hideous, and the similarity was not even one percent, and no one cared about it, but another notice surprised them.

The portrait of the man on the notice is vivid, at first glance, it is from the hand of a master, and the painting is Zhou Jiarui, Teacher Zhou!

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