Chapter 51: Please Sir
This old man is naturally a long river.
And the little girl who came with him was naturally Luo Wuwu.
Hisagawa's face was as flat as the waves of water in a deep well, and he faced the fortune teller's question, looking into the fortune teller's eyes, his face that should have been panicked was full of calm at this time.
He didn't look away, just said lightly, "I don't dare to provoke Mr. ”
The fortune teller said, "Although your sword-forging level is the top on this continent, your realm strength is far behind. ”
Jiuhe still said calmly, "There are millions of ways in the world, and each one will have a different scenery at the end. I can get to the end of the sword-forging journey by making weapons that can be used by the six masters. Although the Demon Lord is hateful, he has come to the end of the demon road, and he can be invincible in the world. ”
He looked at the fortune teller and asked, "Sir has counted the destiny of heaven in his life, but has he ever come to the end of this road?"
The fortune teller groped for the banner in his hand, but there was no more talk.
At this moment, Luo Wuwu next to him suddenly opened his eyes and asked the fortune teller, "Can you cure my illness?"
The fortune teller let out a long sigh, "The last star meteorite has been used by the last prince of Great Qin more than ten years ago, and there are no more star meteorites in this world." ”
Luo Wuwu asked again, "You also believe in fate, right?"
The fortune teller shook the banner in his hand, and he said with a straight face, "I rely on fortune telling to make money, how can you make me not believe in fate?"
Luo Wuwu said seriously, "But Brother Luo Ning doesn't believe in fate. ”
Again, the fortune teller said, "But he will believe it one day." ”
Hisagawa suddenly interjected, "There are no star meteorites, but you have a way, right?"
The fortune teller said angrily, "What can I do? The secret book of the Starfall Pavilion has been lost. ”
Kukawa said, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
The fortune teller suddenly bowed his head and was silent.
Jiuhe sneered and said, "It's because of the guilt in your heart that you have been guarding this Ma Wei Pass here that you helped Luo Ning leave." ”
The fortune teller looked at Kugawa's flowing beard, he reached out and touched his face, and then noticed that his jaw had grown a beard at some point.
Jiuhe continued, "Back then, you didn't come forward to help Yi Shuihan on the grounds of the Mandate of Heaven, this is the reason for your guilt, right?"
The fortune teller's momentum just now was completely lost, and the hand holding the banner suddenly began to tremble, and then shook along with the adobe bricks on the ground, and finally the whole house trembled.
The people in the house thought there was an earthquake and ran out to evacuate, but after a ride, they found that nothing had happened, so they walked back one after another.
But only Jiuhe and Luowuwu did not move.
Jiuhe said calmly, "Luo Ning has gone to find the Starfall Pavilion, he will find this secret sooner or later, and this Guancheng ......"
There was a deep sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, and then he turned into a helpless sigh, his eyes were suddenly full of admiration, and then he looked at the fortune teller,
"You protected him for a while, and you might protect him for a lifetime?"
The fortune teller silently replied, "I'm willing to do my best." ”
Jiuhe's voice was fierce, "Why did you miss the world because of your children's affection?"
The fortune teller shouted, "I'm already sorry for Yi Shuihan!"
Jiuhe's eyes suddenly had an infinite sadness, he looked at the cold autumn outside, sighed again and said, "Do you know that I liked my apprentice very much before?"
The fortune teller asked slightly, "Gun Lin Yeqing?"
Hisagawa said slowly, "Exactly. ”
The fortune teller asked, "One of the sons of prophecy?"
Hisakawa nodded again.
The fortune teller's voice suddenly became a little cold, and he asked Jiuhe, "Where is he now?"
Hisagawa said slowly, "He chose a different path. ”
"How different?"
"It's either a bright road, or a dark path overgrown with weeds. ”
The shopkeeper next to him walked over, and then took the plate of tomatoes and eggs and a chicken that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, he put the two dishes on the table, and brought a jar of rice wine from behind him, and then retreated.
The fortune teller's face changed suddenly, as if he had heard the most incredible news he had ever heard in his life.
However, the change in his face was only instantaneous, and he regained his composure again.
He had even guessed what Jiuhe was going to say, but he still didn't want to treat Luo Wuwu, because the star meteorite, the star fall was going to sacrifice a person's life to the sky.
This man's life is the life of the spellcaster.
The fortune teller categorically would not give his life for the sake of a little girl.
The fortune teller said smoothly, "I believe in the Mandate of Heaven, I only believe in the Mandate of Heaven in my life, what you are doing now is to go against the Mandate of Heaven, so I won't help you?"
Jiuhe sneered and asked, "The Demon Lord wants the world, this is the destiny of heaven?"
The fortune teller said, "I often tell hexagrams, I just follow the hexagrams. ”
Hisagawa mocked again, "After all, it's because you don't dare?"
The fortune teller stretched out his chopsticks, picked out a piece of egg from the plate of tomato eggs and put it in his mouth, refused for a moment, then frowned, and said, "This dish is salty, but it can't be remade." ”
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Kuga suddenly smiled, because he seemed to have expected what the fortune teller would choose.
When Yi Shuihan asked him to help the people in the world, he didn't choose to make a move, and until Yi Shuihan disappeared for Xuantian Shentie, he never showed up.
But he still said the words that had reached his lips with great calm.
He said, "Ye Qing is in a demon. ”
"You won't go out of the mountain?"
"No. ”
The fortune teller finally replied, and then his face was like the yellow sand, and there was no more cloudiness.
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The autumn colors gradually wrapped in the wanton wind and sand, blowing the people inside and outside the house to stagger.
The tomato eggs on the table are steaming faintly hot, and every now and then a grain of sand is wrapped in them.
Luo Wuwu held chopsticks in his hand, looked at the two extremely fresh tomatoes and scrambled eggs, and then looked at the roast chicken next to him.
There is also a jar of rice wine that smells extremely clear.
She didn't reach for the wine, but just took out a small bottle of Qi deficiency liquid mixed with blood coagulation pill powder from her bosom and drank it.
The fortune teller's voice was a little wavering, "Little girl, this is not how you drink qi deficiency liquid. ”
Luo Wuwu ignored him, he just turned his head to look at Jiuhe, looked at his face that was a little old because of his hard work, and then put a tomato in the bowl in front of him.
Luo Ning just likes to eat tomatoes, and every time she scrambles tomatoes and eggs, she eats eggs.
She lowered her head and asked, "Will Senior Brother succeed?"
Jiuhe shook his head and didn't answer, his cheeks bulged, he picked up the jar of rice wine from the table, raised his head and took a sip of the jar.
"I hope so. ”