"Hmm!" Yang Yong replied heavily and didn't say much.

After a while, Yang Yong and the others walked to the Zhao family's compound. Before they arrived at the door, they heard Zhao Chenglong's reprimand and Zhao Hongtian's begging for mercy.

Yang Yong hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, because he had been by Yang Yu's side before, and he didn't know that Zhao Chenglong actually recognized Zhao Hongtian.

"Two grandfathers, don't quarrel at night, you have to do something tomorrow!" Yang Yong said softly.

"Yes, yes, it's all your own family, so there's no need to quarrel." Lu Er and the others also chimed in.

"You will bully my good nephew in the future, see how I beat you." Zhao Chenglong pointed at Zhao Hongtian and said viciously.

"Good, good." Zhao Hongtian said helplessly, and suddenly he seemed to think of something and hurriedly asked, "Chen Mingyue, what's wrong with them and your father?" ”

"Chen Mingyue and my father went to Yunnan, and Chen Mingyue promised my father to open the Nine Shadows Gate in ten years." Yang Yong explained.

"Brother Wenlong, my father asked him to stay and take care of me." Yang Yong added.

"Okay, then it's time for me to go to Yunnan to meet them, you fellow Daoists have a fate, and big brother, take care!" Zhao Hongtian arched his hand towards the group, and then threw the lake double-headed gun into the air. The lake double-headed spear turned into a dragon, and Zhao Hongtian stepped on the dragon to ride the wind.

Yang Yong walked up to Zhao Chenglong and asked softly, "Grandpa Zhao, didn't you tell Old Man Zhao Hongtian about this?" ”

"Alas, he has his own things to do, so don't bother him." Zhao Chenglong replied softly.

"It's not early, let's rest early, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow." Lu Er gave the order, Zhao Chenglong arranged a room for Li Wenlong, and everyone went back to the room to rest.

Yang Yong returned to the room and showed a pig brother look, and hugged Aixin Jueluo Mianyu to bed, naturally sleepless all night, and the spring was infinite.

Besides, where did this Jiuyi go? Naturally, it's Yunnan!

Yunnan, located in the southwest of China's border, the Tropic of Cancer traverses the south of Yunnan Province, is a low-latitude inland area, east and Guizhou, Guangxi as neighbors, north and Sichuan connection, northwest Tibet, west and Myanmar border, south and Laos, Vietnam adjacent, Yunnan has 25 border counties with Myanmar, Laos and Vietnam respectively. Yunnan is the south of the colorful clouds, colorful Yunnan, is named because it is located in the "south of the cloud ridge".

Zhang Jiuyi casually walked to a city in Yunnan with his own feelings, Yunnan Dali is located in the Erhai Plain on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, the foot of Cangshan Mountain, the shore of Erhai Lake, is the capital of the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom and Dali Kingdom, as the political, economic and cultural center of the ancient Yunnan region, the time is more than 500 years.

Settle in the human environment, no noise of cars and horses. I saw Zhang Jiuyi walk to the corner of the trouble, sit cross-legged and start setting up a stall. A sail was erected on the ground, and the sail was written "There is a time in life, there is no need to see Tai Chi sometimes"

He put a piece of yellow paper on the ground, and only one word was written on it, life!

After a while, it caused many onlookers, I am a good girl! This blind man is so stupid, he can't deceive people, that's what everyone thinks. Because in people's impressions, the standard configuration of a stall fortune telling is to set up a sail, write words such as one life, two luck and three feng shui on the sail, and write fortune telling, feng shui, and exorcism on the paper.

Everyone is just where they are, but no one comes forward to count. But there are always good people who come to find fault, and Zhang Jiuyi is not annoyed or anxious, so he sits there quietly cross-legged.

It is said that there is a tyrant in this downtown street, named Zhai Junjie. Stealing, snatching, eating and drinking. But this Zhai Junjie is not handsome, with a horizontal face and tiger eyes. He looks like five big and three thick, and he is born with divine power. At that time, every household in the village had a grinding plate, and this Zhai Junjie was amazing, his hands were raised, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. If this Zhai Junjie was born in troubled times, he was definitely a general who was killed by thousands of enemies, but he was born in modern times and became a bully who did all kinds of evil.

This is not Zhai Junjie heard everyone talking and came over, he couldn't help but feel sorry when he saw Zhang Jiuyi, Zhang Jiuyi was a handsome man, in ancient times, he must have been a white-faced scholar and romantic.

"Hey, blind man, if you write a fortune, tell me a fortune." Zhai Junjie walked through the crowd and said loudly, everyone saw Zhai Junjie coming over and got out of the way, who is this Zhai Junjie, the number one bully here, who dares to provoke him.

"It's just fate!" Zhang Jiuyi said indifferently.

"Why, am I not destined? Do you want to put this stall down! Zhai Junjie said angrily.

"A hundred yuan is a fateful person!" Zhang Jiuyi chuckled and said, a hundred yuan? Everyone present was shocked, and they didn't dare to come out, the rice at that time was only nine cents a catty, and you want a hundred yuan for a fortune?

"You blind man don't know each other." Zhai Junjie stretched out his iron fist and was about to hit Zhang Jiuyi, the fist wind brushed, and everyone closed their eyes, not wanting to see this bloody scene.

"Ouch, uncle, let go, I was wrong." A painful wail reached everyone's ears, wasn't this Zhai Junjie's voice? I saw that Zhai Junjie's fist was grabbed by Zhang Jiuyi, and it was bent at 75 degrees, and it was about to break as soon as he used force.

"If not, it will be returned tenfold." Zhang Jiuyi said indifferently.

"Okay, uncle, let go, I'll give you money." Zhai Junjie begged for mercy, and at the same time took out a wad of banknotes from his arms, one cent, one dime.

Zhang Jiuyi grabbed it without asking and said softly: "Today, my life hangs by a thread, and within three days, I will definitely die violently." ”

"Hmph, if not, I'll look for you in three days." Zhai Junjie naturally didn't believe that he turned his head and swaggered away, his heart was happy, a hundred became a thousand, and he made money.

"Little brother, can you give me a hexagram?" Another person came out of the crowd, with a pale face, paper clothes, paper hats, paper shoes, and a white thing. Everyone saw that they had to get out of the way, and no one wanted to be contaminated with this bad luck.

"Isn't this Yan Xifeng, the manager of the Miaoshan Paper Man Shop?" Someone in the crowd recognized the pale man and exclaimed.

"What is Yan Xifeng?"

"yes, who else but him can dress like this?"

"Let's stay away from him, don't get dirty."

Guys, you say it word by word.

I saw Zhang Jiuyi chuckling and said, "You are not destined to be a person, you want to give money." Everyone was shocked again, does this blind fortune teller dare to ask for anyone's money? But thinking about it, a blind man can't see people, so everyone is relieved.

"Hahaha, little brother, can I send you from my paper shop?" The person who was called Yan Xifeng, the manager of the paper man shop, said with a smile.

"Nie Jiahu." Zhang Jiuyi lightly spit out these three words and stopped talking.

"Haha, I'm going to calculate my future." Yan Xifeng's face changed, and then he returned to normal, and chuckled.

"Under the Nine Shadows." Zhang Jiuyi said indifferently, the big guy was confused again, what kind of dumb riddle these two people played, what Nie Jiahu, what Jiuyou, these two will not be insane.

"Dao Chief, please, the paper man shop." Yan Xifeng's face changed greatly, and he respectfully walked to Zhang Jiuyi's side, helped him up, and took Zhang Jiuyi to the paper shop.

Besides, this Zhai Junjie is very happy today, who is not happy to get rich in three days. Zhai Junjie was hungry as soon as he was happy, but his money was given to Zhang Jiuyi, so he had no choice but to repeat his old skills and cheat on eating and drinking.

Zhai Junjie found a newly opened large collective restaurant, this shop is a down-and-out son of a family who opened this shop with all his savings, this son's surname is Xu Mingxin, the family was originally a big family, but was deducted the title of landlord by the red soldiers, and the things in the family were confiscated. Xu Mingxin, under the instruction of his father, ran here with most of the family's property on the day the Red Soldiers came and opened a small restaurant.

"Give me the best in the store, what I have is money!" Zhai Junjie said loudly, and the clerk agreed.

After a while, big fish and big meat were served. Zhai Junjie gulped down meat, so unhappy.

After drinking and eating, Zhai Junjie swaggered out and didn't pay.

"This uncle, you haven't paid the money yet." The clerk caught up behind and panted.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhai Junjie pointed to himself and said loudly.

"I don't know." The clerk shook his head.

"My name is Zhai Junjie, you know." Zhai Junjie gave the clerk an old punch and said angrily.

"You wait for me, I'll go find the store manager." The clerk was beaten in the eye, and Jin Xing covered his eyes, turned around and ran back to the store.

Zhai Junjie was naturally very arrogant and stood there, and took out a cigarette and spit out the smoke.

After a while, a teenager walked out of the store, thinness was the only impression I had on him, and his pale face was full of confidence, as if the world was in his hands. This is the owner of this restaurant, Xu Mingxin.

"This brother, what do you mean, you beat my clerk without paying." Xu Mingxin said loudly.

"Why do you have an opinion?" Zhai Junjie chuckled, because such a thin young man couldn't pose any threat to him.

"Have you ever heard a sentence that you have to admit your mistakes and stand firm when you are beaten?" After Xu Mingxin finished speaking, he took out a kitchen knife from behind him and hit Zhai Junjie with a heavy knife on his head.

Zhai Junjie fell to the ground with a loud roar, wailing non-stop. Rao is Zhai Junjie's natural divine power is also forbidden to slash more than one heavy knife on his head.

"Help me, I was wrong I pay. Can you take me to the hospital. Zhai Junjie begged for mercy, and a scar on his head spread from the top of his head to his chin. His entire face was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Ah San, take him to the hospital to watch him." Xu Xingxing took out a cloth and wiped the blood on the knife, and gave orders to the clerk. The onlookers applauded, Xu Mingxin's move was very happy and eliminated harm for the people.

What Zhai Junjie is thinking about at the moment is to bandage it and go to the blind fortune teller, otherwise will he really die violently three days later?

Besides, this Zhang Jiuyi was supported by Yan Xifeng all the way, and Yan Xifeng hunched his waist with a respectful expression.

"Dao Chief, what do you mean under the Nine Shadows?" Yan Xifeng looked at the people passing around and said softly.

"Do you think that if you do things for the First Emperor, he will be able to make you an official and a half-official position in the world?" Zhang Jiuyi chuckled.

"The First Emperor will not win, and you will be one of his thousands of Yin soldiers." Zhang Jiuyi smiled again.