With the surging flow of people into the city, the group smoothly blended into the well-patrolled Duo'an Mansion from the north gate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yesterday, it was a prosperous Duo'an Avenue with high-rise buildings, but now it is full of ruins, Wujiaoba bows, full of devastation, and the air is filled with a scorching smell. The corpses on the road have been removed, but there are still shocking stains of blood everywhere. From this, you can imagine how fierce, how fierce, and how cruel yesterday's battle was.

They found a high-class inn on a street not far from the back door of Xiangguo's mansion and stayed there, and then went out separately to find out the news.

Song Qi walked slowly into a restaurant, picked a table near the window on the second floor, sat down, and ordered three dishes and a pound of wine.

"Brother, I haven't been to Do'an Mansion for a few months, and I found that the changes here are too great, and the streets are in ruins. The inns where I used to stay have all collapsed. What the hell is going on here? After the wine and food came up, Song Qi chatted with his buddies while drinking and eating.

"Guest officer, it's good that you didn't come yesterday, otherwise, I'm afraid you will be worried about your life!" The guy said without thinking.

"Is it that serious? Looks like I'm missing out on the excitement! Song Qi pretended to be surprised and regretful.

"It's okay not to watch this excitement!" The guy smiled: "Yesterday, someone robbed the Dharma field, and the fight was very fierce, and he died when he touched it, and he died if he hit it!" You're glad you didn't come! ”

"Robbing the Dharma Field? Aren't there a lot of forbidden troops guarding the Dharma Field? Song Qi pretended to be surprised.

"That forbidden army is as vulnerable as a tofu block!" The guy said contemptuously, "There are only five or six hundred people who robbed the Dharma Field, and they robbed the prisoners from under the noses of 100,000 forbidden troops!" ”

"I see!" Song Qi smiled slightly and asked, "Then have these five or six hundred people been caught alive by the officers and soldiers?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be!" The guy thought for a while, and then as if he was also a member of the five or six hundred people, he said proudly: "This group of people is strong in martial arts, they are simply desperate Sanlang, where can the forbidden army get them!" ”

"They're heroes!" Song Qi gave a thumbs up, and then thanked the guy.

When they returned to the inn in the evening, they met together and summarized the news they had heard, and came to the conclusion that apart from the dead bodies, there was not a single living capture for the officers and soldiers. Song Qi felt a kind of respect for these brothers from the bottom of his heart. But at the same time, it also added a little worry about Mingyu's life and death.

Song Qi frowned, fidgeting, and everyone was also sad, sighing for a long time.

The next day, everyone continued to go out to inquire.

Song Qi walked wildly on the street, looking around, his eyes swept every corner of the streets and alleys, and there was no trace at all.

He would rather Mingyu be captured by the official army, so that he can carry out the rescue. Now there is no one alive, no corpse dead, no clue, no clue at all. Finding someone in such a big city is a hundred times more difficult than finding a needle from the sea and the moon from the water. And they can only inquire secretly, and they can't just ask people when they meet: "Did you see Mingyu, the one who robbed the Dharma Field last time?" ”

Song Qi looked around and said to himself, "Where is Mingyu?" ”

"This brother, please stay!" Suddenly, an old voice came from behind him.

Song Qi was startled, looked back, and saw that behind a fortune-telling stall next to the street, the big "phase" flag was windless, and behind a low table sat an old man wearing a gossip robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and was waving to Song Qi with a slight smile.

Song Qi asked puzzledly, "Old man, are you talking to me?" ”

"Exactly!" The fortune teller's eyes were bright, he quickly glanced at Song Qi a few times, raised his hand and pointed to the stool next to him, and motioned for Song Qi to sit down and speak, "Little brother, I see that your Yin Tang is black, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the past few days!" ”

"Cut!" Song Qi sneered and wanted to turn around and leave, but he stopped his footsteps, because his eyes touched a few words on the flag: "Know the blessings and misfortunes of people, measure people and hide, guide the maze, and avoid evil." There is also a small line underneath: "No money is allowed." ”

The old man saw that Song Qi wanted to go or not, whether he wanted to come or not, and seemed to be hesitating, so he continued to beckon to Song Qi and said: "Brother, if you have anything difficult to understand, you can ask me, I Zhan Tiezui is not accurate, and you are satisfied!" ”

There seemed to be some magic hidden in his hand, and Song Qi involuntarily took two steps and sat down on the stool he pointed.

Zhan Tiezui's eyes were slitted in his clothes, and a ray of essence shot out from the slit in his eyes, examining Song Qi's face, and after a while, Fang opened his eyes, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "I said just now that the little brother will have a bloody disaster in the next few days, I suggest you go out as little as possible!" ”

"What an alarmist!" Song Qi secretly laughed in his heart: "What a bloody disaster! If you want to say that there is a bloody calamity, it was the bloody calamity when the Heavenly Tribulation Law Field was the day before yesterday! What's this, haven't they all come over! ”

"I'm not here to test my own good fortune." Song Qi pressed his hand on the table and flicked his fingers a few times, "I want to ask the old gentleman to calculate my friend's Xingzang!" ”

"You should be counting yourself above all!" Zhan Tiezui sat up straight, stared at Song Qi and said, "Even if others are always separated by one layer!" ”

"Who will test their own collection?" Song Qi raised his hand and pointed to the words on the banner and said, "So, what the old gentleman wrote here is fake?" As he spoke, he lifted himself up to get up.

"Fortune and misfortune come first, and hiding is secondary." Zhan Tiezui reached out and pressed Song Qi's shoulder, and said with a faint smile, "Since you don't care about your own misfortune, you are not reluctant." Please tell me the eight characters of the person you want to measure, and when and where it will be lost. ”

Song Qi sat down again, thought about it, sighed and said, "I don't know the eight characters." ”

"There is no eight characters, and the word measurement can also be used." Zhan Tiezui gently pushed the pen and paper in front of him to Song Qi, "Then you write a word." ”

Song Qi held the pen in his hand, his eyes turned a few times, and he didn't know what to write.

Zhan Tiezui's expression was leisurely, and he was not in a hurry to urge, but just smiled faintly and prompted: "Write whatever comes to mind!" ”

Song Qi frowned, thought for a long time, and slowly wrote the word "jade" on the paper with a light pen, and then handed it to Zhan Tiezui.

Zhan Tiezui held the word in one hand, stretched out two fingers with one hand and slowly knocked on the table, and after a long pause, Fang Xu said: "The jade beauty is also." If the old man is not wrong, the little brother is testing a woman, right? Seeing that Song Qi nodded in acquiescence, he shook his head and continued: "The jade character hexagram is a great one, and it seems that there is a worry about fire and gold, but it changes the hexagram into a need, and it really has the help of native gold." Therefore, the person you are measuring is not in danger, and the little brother does not have to worry. ”

"Old sir! Although you say that there is no danger. Song Qi was not interested in Zhan Tiezui's seemingly nonchastic words, and frowned, "But I don't know where she is now?" ”

Zhan Tiezui stared and pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "The jade word is the country, and the country is also the city, so it should be in the city." The jade word goes to the king, and the king and the prince are also, so they should be in the prince's house. This point is located at the lower right of the king character, so it should be in the northwest direction. ”

"The Prince's Mansion?" Song Qi furrowed his eyebrows, and looked at Zhan Tiezui with deep eyes, puzzled.

"Little brother, the person you measured should be in a prince's mansion in the northwest, there is no danger, but wait a few days, there will be good news!" Zhan Tiezui stretched out his hand and patted Song Qi's thigh, and reminded with a smile: "It's you, little brother, it is inevitable that there will be a bloody disaster these days, so you must go out less and take more precautions!" ”

"Thank you, old man!" Song Qi took out a tael of silver from his pocket, put it on the table, got up and left his seat to leave.

Song Qi muttered all the way, "The prince's mansion? "Back to the inn.

By the evening, everyone had come back dejected. Everyone gathered together the news they had heard, and as a result, they still had no clue about Mingyu's whereabouts.

For this result, although everyone had been prepared for a long time, they were still quite disappointed, and they each bowed their heads and sighed. The atmosphere was quite depressing.

Song Qi saw that everyone was like frosted eggplant, sticky and sticky, in order to ease the atmosphere, he told everyone about the fortune teller who met on the road to measure words.

Everyone laughed.

"The Prince's Mansion?" Ling Xue raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but smile, "So, Sister Mingyu was arrested by the government?" ”

"There are countless royal mansions in Duo'an Mansion, which is the same as not saying it!" Eyebrows glanced at Song Qidao.

"Yes! How can a fortune teller count? Mao Yong smiled, "If the fortune teller is accurate, he doesn't have to set up a stall on the street!" ”

Song Qi laughed and hung his head embarrassedly: "I also know that fortune telling is nonsense." There's just no way. Where is Mingyu now? ”

"yes, where the hell is Miss?" Everyone had no clue and asked the same question. (To be continued.) )