Shi Qingqian got out of the carriage, and Changwu, who was driving the car, squeezed back from the crowd: "There is someone making trouble in front, it seems that he was deceived by a charlatan, this will be making trouble." ”

When Shi Qingqian heard this, he was a little curious, but Shen Shu was worried that she would be injured and was reluctant to let her pass.

A girl's helpless cry and begging for mercy came, Shi Qingqian couldn't bear it, Shen Shu was injured and should not move more, so Shi Qingqian asked Changwu to accompany her.

Changwu is extraordinary, Shen Shu knows it, and he is helpless, but he also responds to Shi Qingqian.

Finally squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of him, Shi Qingqian saw at a glance the person who was beaten by several strong men, it was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, the signboard of the half-immortal was broken and thrown on the ground, I don't know if it was originally so dirty, or it was stepped on, a girl older than Shi Qingqian was crying on the side, and she jumped up and hugged a strong man and kicked the old man's legs.

"Please, don't hit my grandfather, he really didn't lie, he wasn't a liar."

The strong man was pulled by the girl's legs, and the swinging action was a little inconvenient, and he was about to kick the thin girl with a hideous face, and if that kick went down, one life should become half a life.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, waited for a moment, but there was no trace of pain on her body, and she opened her eyes carefully, and she saw a frightened and angular face, which was not very exquisite, but it remained in her heart.

Shi Qingqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after watching Changwu successfully let the girl dodge that kick.

"Who are you? Looking for trouble? The strong man kicked his feet into the air, and his heart was a little unhappy.

Several other strong men heard the movement here and also walked over.

Shi Qingqian looked at those menacing people, although it was only a matter of a few seconds for Changwu, she still didn't want to make a big deal about it.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingqian took out his purse from his arms: "This is a little bit of my heart, as a loss to you, and I hope that a few flavors can look at our face and let them go." ”

The strong man saw that Shi Qing's bearing was extraordinary, and his shot was quite generous, guessing that the other party was afraid that he was a young lady of everyone, and he had a taboo in his heart, and the black-clothed young man standing next to the other party who didn't say a word looked extraordinary, and they were afraid that they would not be able to get benefits.

After a few thoughts, the strong man shook his hands: "Since the noble man has interceded, then we will give this face." ”

After a few troublesome strong men left in a hurry, Shi Qingqian walked to the old man who was curled up in a ball, and asked with some concern: "Old man, can you still stand up?" ”

Just when Shi Qingqian thought that the man was dying, the snoring sound coming from the curled up body made her expression stiffen.

Shi Qingqian listened to the angry snoring, reached out and poked the man's back, but the other party moved as if he was uncomfortable, avoiding Shi Qingqian's hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up." The girl with tears on her face kicked the sleeping old man on the ground several times under Shi Qingqian's shocked gaze.

Then Shi Qingqian saw that the old man had really woken up, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and looked left and right: "What about the guests?" Did the money give? ”

The girl stomped her feet, with a bit of hatred: "What kind of money do you give, you hurry up, it was this young lady who helped us get rid of them." ”

Shi Qingqian's expression at the moment really couldn't be said to be thunderous.

After being beaten by so many big men who spared no effort, this old man seemed to have nothing on his body except for his dirty clothes and messy hair.

Shi Qingqian still didn't believe what he saw, and stretched out his hand to take advantage of the other party's inattention to check the other party's pulse, which was vigorous and powerful, not at all like the pulse that a seventy or eighty-year-old man should have!

The old man turned his head to look at Shi Qingqi, laughed, got up and patted the clothes on his body, and the flying dust choked Shi Qingqian a lot.

The old man said a few words of apology very insincerely.

"Is it you, the female doll, who saved the old decay?"

Shi Qingqian looked at the man's sloppy appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched, he really couldn't say that he could save it, Shi Qingqian felt that he had disturbed the man's good dreams.

Without waiting for Shi Qingqian to answer, the old man held Shi Qingqian's hand in his own words, saying that in order to repay her for saving her life, he would help her see palmistry for free.

Shi Qingqian was not lightly touched by this half-immortal thunder talking to herself, and the girl with tears on her face was boasting about how powerful this old man was, Shi Qingqian suddenly regretted that she was nosy.

"No, no, no, you're frightened, go back and rest quickly." Shi Qingqian shirked.

Shen Shu saw that the crowd had dispersed, and Shi Qingqian couldn't help but come over.

"Huh?" The half-immortal looked at Shi Qingqian's palmistry, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, as if he had discovered something surprising.

Shi Qingqian looked at the other party's appearance, and couldn't help but be curious: "What do you see?" ”

"Weird, weird." The half-immortal looked at Shi Qingqian's palmistry, and leaned closer: "You female doll, there was a disaster when you were three years old, and you should die at that time." ”

When Shi Qingqian heard this, he felt a thrill in his heart, three years old? Isn't that yourself......

"You liar, don't talk nonsense!" Shen Shu, who came over, just heard the words of the old man in rags, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he reached out to pull Shi Qingqian's hand out of the old man's hand.

Shi Qingqian stopped Shen Shu and turned his head to look at the half-immortal: "What else do you see?" ”

Shen Shu looked at Shi Qingqian, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen.

"Where the strings are broken, there is a bit of a desperate place to live, the meaning of rebirth, the catastrophe will not die, there will be a blessing in the future, the days to come, smooth sailing, good palmistry, good palmistry." The old man stroked his goatee, let go of Shi Qingqian's hand, glanced at Shen Shu on the side, and snorted.

"You're a different kid, you don't have to look at your palmistry, just this face, tsk ......"

Shi Qingqian looked at the old man, knowing that the other party must have two brushes, and hurriedly asked, "How?" ”

"Born is a life of hardship, the death of both parents, the twists and turns of life, the sword and sword, is destined not to die well."

When Shi Qingqian heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he turned his head to look at Shen Shu with a tense face.

"What my future will be like is not something you can decide with a casual word." Shen Shu looked at the old man coldly.

The half-immortal didn't laugh angrily: "Yes, yes, yes, it's this momentum, boy, don't blame the old man for speaking ugly, but you can meet this girl, it's your blessing, your way forward, whether you can die well, there is really no way to decide, the appearance of this girl is the variable of your fate, the chance to turn the tables is just like this, whether you can succeed or not, it all depends on your own creation." ”

Hearing this, Shen Shu turned his head to look at Shi Qingqian beside him, met the other party's smiling eyes, and the small hand with a reassuring temperature held his hand, warming his heart.

Shen Shu didn't speak again, he didn't accept his fate, but Shi Qingqian was indeed different to him.