[Chapter 5, Volume 5]

Section 129, Chapter 122 Identity

"How is it possible, absolutely not learned!" The thin old man immediately broke off Jin Cong's thoughts: "People used to be a beautiful girl, who could only embroider and play the piano." As he spoke, the thin old man remembered the fortune-telling for Mengyu, and looked a little puzzled, as if he was talking to himself: "I don't know if she is a beautiful girl, and I can't count her fate." ”

"You can't measure her life?" Is there such a person in the world? The fortune teller, except for himself or his blood relatives, can see through the number of fortunes to a greater or lesser extent. How could there suddenly be a person who couldn't see through the number of lives?

"That's right, I'm very strange old man, but she said that she is Miss Lin Fusan, and Old Man Jiang said the same. That's why I'm wondering! Seeing that his son didn't believe it, the thin old man suddenly found a confidant and told the story.

"Third Miss Lin Fu?" The thin old man's casual words suddenly shocked Jin Cong: "But the third lady of Lin Yidong's Lin Bachelor's Mansion in the past almost became the Lin Mengyu of Prince Luo's princess?" ”

"yes, you have to be careful. Everyone in the world thinks she's dead, don't kill her for her! The thin old man repeatedly told him that he didn't want to die suddenly after getting such a smart female apprentice.

"Didn't the Lin Mansion be completely killed by the Praetorian Guards that day, and then set on fire? Why is she still alive? "If the imperial court knew that Miss Lin San was not dead, how could it be that five years had passed and no news had come out? Notices for the arrest of Prince Luo's son can be posted everywhere on the street, and the bounty is getting higher and higher.

"She almost died, but in her belly, there is your Uncle Jiang's son and mother Gu, how can she die so easily! Tsk, I thought that I asked Old Man Jiang to buy it for ten thousand dollars, but he refused, and for the sake of Miss Lin San's mother's life-saving grace to him back then, he gave this son and mother Gu to that girl, what a blessing! The thin old man said with a sigh as he shook his head.

"Zimu Gu is actually on her?!" It's a pity that this son and mother Gu can't be taken out. Otherwise, I'm afraid that just this one, she Lin Mengyu will die many times.

"Okay, okay, it's far away! I'll tell you the thing, bring the silver taels! The thin old man rarely saw Jin Cong's surprised look, and spread his hand towards Jin Cong with a smile on his face and said.

"She's been hiding for five years, why do you suddenly have to find someone to protect her?" It's not a small amount of money, although it's actually a small amount of money for him, but he is really reluctant to spend it on a woman.

"That girl has been sleeping in your Uncle Jiang's valley for five years, and she just woke up in the past few days, and she thought about going down the mountain to find her brother. Anyway, I promised her, when she can lay out all the formations in the intermediate formation, I will let her out of the valley, and I also promised you Uncle Jiang to protect her. You can't let me keep my promises! At that girl's current rate, the thin old man felt that she might be able to get out of the valley in less than three months. He had to hurry up and go to Qianfeng to settle down and pick a better one.

"Tell me, how many taels of silver?" Jin Cong saw the pitiful look of the thin old man, and he was relieved so easily.

"I remember protecting people for a year, and if it's a first-class rank, you need 10,000 taels of gold." One year is enough time for that girl to improve her skills, and when the time comes, she should be able to protect herself without Qianfeng's protection. That's how the thin old man intended.

When Jin Cong heard the number, the corners of his mouth twitched. He, the old man, is really willing to spend money for this Lin Mengyu, what kind of woman is he who can make the old man do this: "There are too many of them, I can't make them up for a while, you come over again at this time tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow, I'll go directly to Qianfeng Mountain, and you can ask someone to help me transport the gold over." Since Jin Cong agreed, the thin old man was not afraid that he would not give it. So he happily went out of the shop and headed for the valley.

After the thin old man left, Jin Cong sat thoughtfully.

Miss Lin San has already appeared, and the son who was rescued back then is probably about to appear. The art of fortune-telling comes at the cost of one's own life. Although he didn't learn his old man's fortune-telling skills, everything in this world is the cause and effect arranged by God. I'm afraid that in the near future, there will be another big turmoil in this Lan Dynasty, and I don't know who will enter the palace in the end.

On the second day, the thin old man was alone, and he went up to this Qianfeng Mountain.

"Hey, I'm here to send money to your master, open the door!" In front of the thin old man, there was a huge stone gate. There is only one pattern on the door that is difficult for mortals to understand, which is the totem of Qianfeng. No one knows what this totem is.

The thin old man didn't wait long before the stone door began to open slowly. Out of it came a charming woman wearing only a light veil, and even the belly pocket inside could be gently looked at everywhere.

I saw the woman smile and smile at the thin old man, and said, "This distinguished guest, please come in with the slave family." ”

The thin old man has never had the slightest interest in women. Ignoring the woman's existence, he took the first step and walked in.

The beauty was treated like this by the thin old man, and there was no displeasure on her face. She is responsible for receiving clients from all over the world. When the forest is big, there are naturally all kinds of birds. Some people who rely on their money to come up and tease her are countless. She was willing for everyone to ignore her like the skinny old man.

"I didn't expect it to be a thin old man who came this time." The person sitting on it is wearing a mask at the moment. Seeing that the person who walked into the room turned out to be a thin old man who ranked among the top in the rivers and lakes, he immediately walked down from it with a smile.

"It seems that the old man, my reputation is quite good, and I was recognized by Qianfeng's people at a glance." The thin old man looked around, and there was no one but the masked man in front of him, and the charming woman who had led him in.

The masked man waved his hand, and the charming woman immediately retreated.

"If you don't even know how old you are, we're afraid that Qianfeng will be about to lose." The masked man laughed and replied.

"Fortunately, no one is interested in the old man's life, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to escape." The thin old man said with a little joking.

Qianfeng only recognizes money, which is naturally a matter that everyone knows. If someone is really willing to spend money to thin the old man's life, they Qianfeng will do the same, but the price will definitely be more expensive. Of course, it was impossible for the masked man to say anything at this point, so he immediately changed the topic and asked, "I don't know what master you have met in the old age, and you actually need our Qianfeng's people to assist you?" There was some flattery in the masked man's words, after all, a master like a thin old man might be useful to him at any time.

"It's not about killing people, it's about protecting people." The thin old man shook his head and said.

"Protectors? You should always know the rules of our Qianfeng, protecting people is five times more expensive than killing people. Although the price must be trivial to you, Qianfeng has never only collected two cashiers, and does not accept the rules of cashiers and treasures, presumably you also know it. The masked man was slightly surprised, they hadn't received a commission from the protector for a long time, which was a huge income.

"Old man, I am not a fool in the rivers and lakes, so I naturally know the rules of your Qianfeng. Ten thousand taels of gold, it should already be under the mountain at this time, you might as well send someone to receive it now. The thin old man pinched his fingers, and the convoy loaded with gold should have arrived.

The masked man listened to the thin old man's words, nodded, and waved his hand to the right, and suddenly another black shadow flashed in front of the thin old man's eyes.

"Qianfeng's stealth technique is indeed powerful, I haven't even noticed the old man, there are still people here." The thin old man had an admiring expression on his face.

"You're too old, and we're just getting an axe in front of Lu Ban. In other words, this 10,000 taels of gold is the cost of protecting the person for a year. I wonder who you need us to protect? "The ability of the thin old man, the people who can hurt him, there should not be many people in the entire rivers and lakes. Therefore, the masked man directly excluded the thin old man, but he couldn't think of who this thin old man wanted Qian Feng to escort.