After a while, a bearded man came, looking very strong, from a distance there was a little bit of a feeling of fierce flying, and when he walked into me, his eyes were almost round, he was wearing a big leather waistband, full of beard, it looked like this was clearly a butcher who killed pigs.

The crowd automatically made way for him, and when he saw Hu Guan, he said loudly, "Old Hu, which stone do you want to open?" ”

Steward Hu looked helplessly at the piece of "dragon" in front of me. ”

"No!" The bearded man said simply, and turned around and left, and there was really a big knife stuck in the back of his leather apron, just like the meat seller's pig-killing knife that cuts meat and bones.

"Why don't you open it?" I asked out loud.

"This is clearly a stone that presses the treasure, and the evil qi is too heavy to open." The big man said without looking back.

"I'll give you ten times as much as you can open a stone." I said loudly.

Only then did he turn around and look me up and down, but his tone suddenly softened a lot, "Opening the Evil Stone will bring bad luck, and if it is opened to the Black Evil, it will even break the path directly, no matter how expensive it is." "After that, I have to leave again.

At this time, there was also an old man next to him who said: "If you open to the Black Evil Broken Road, you will not be able to open the stone again for the rest of your life, and you will even reduce your life, and the stone is not easy to move." ”

"This ...... Master, this is not a stone. I said calmly, and Ouyang Pei next to them began to sneer again.

The big man said again: "This is the stone that Lao Song put on the counter to press the treasure, and it must have been here for five or six years. ”

"I promise it's not a stone, if it's a stone, I'm willing to compensate the master." I remain firm.

The fat man whispered to me, "Why do you have to let him drive?" In addition, just change it to another person. ”

I whispered to the fat man, "This is a tall man, and the knife behind his back is nothing but extraordinary, and this stone is almost the same if he can't open it." ”

The big man kept looking at me, although he looked like a market butcher, but from my senses, he must be an ordinary person, and I looked at him with respect.

"Do you have to drive?" The big man asked again.

"Master, don't worry, there are people born in the year of Kuigang, the month of Kuigang, the day of Kuigang, and the people born when they are young, which is enough to suppress it." I didn't say that Wan Camel is a Kuiyang nobleman, only that it is a year, month and day with a burly man, there are still many people born at this time, of course, there is only one Kuiyang nobleman, why Wednesday is also a Kuiyang nobleman This is still a mystery.

"What are you talking about, if you don't open it, you will lose." Ouyang Pei said impatiently.

The bearded man glanced at Ouyang Pei and walked straight to me to carefully examine the big round stone, and finally nodded.

"Is the master willing to open it?" I asked.

"Okay," replied the bearded man dryly, "I don't want to pay for the stone, I want ten percent of his value." ”

"Okay." I simply agreed.

Suddenly, the crowd chattered again, generally saying that he had lost money, and he would definitely not be able to open anything, so it was better to pay more for the elderly.

"What's the noise, I'll open it or you will open it, show it to me." The bearded man is also a loud voice, and a roar silences the onlookers.

After the big man finished speaking, he pushed the cuffs to his upper arms to reveal two thick arms, and the green tendons on the arms were rising, and the muscles were bulging very strongly. Then, unhurriedly, he took out a cloth and began to slowly wipe the knife in his hand.

"Master's surname?" I asked.

He still looked at the knife in his hand with both eyes and said, "Yan someone." ”

"Yan ......" I didn't hear clearly, and an old man next to me added: "Yan someone, his name is Yan someone." ”

"It's a sunny day, right?" I asked.

"Little Swallow's Swallow." The big man said.

"Poof." Wan Camel laughed a little loudly, and said softly: "Little swallow, haha." ”

"This knife hasn't killed a pig in a long time." Master Yan didn't look at Wan Camel at all, he just said lightly, the knife exuded a murderous aura, even my heart was cold, the murderous aura rushed straight to Wan Camel, and suddenly Wan Camel shut up, and his face was as ugly as swallowing a dead mouse.

"Master Yan, don't worry about him, although he is older than me, his brain is not very good." Ten thousand camels were far away, and I also whispered to Master Yan.

Yan someone reminds me of Yan Mengren, and I also think of it - Yan Zhang Fei is here, who dares me to fight to the death!

His temperament is really similar to Zhang Fei, and he is also very similar to another person, Yan Chixia played by Wu Ma in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Master Yan unhurriedly wiped the knife and began to concentrate solemnly, with words in his mouth.

"Yan hasn't sacrificed a knife for a long time." An old man said.

"He hasn't opened a stone for a long time, and of course he doesn't have a sacrificial knife." Another said.

"Yan Yidao finally opened the stone seriously." Someone sighed, and the steward next to him also nodded slightly.

"I haven't heard the words even Yan Yidao for a long time." The old man sighed as well.

"Is it worth it to open this rock? What if it's a Heavenly Stone? One asked.

"Stop talking, let's watch, maybe we're all out of sight this time."

After the sacrificial knife was finished, Master Yan's entire expression changed, and he became extremely cautious and serious. He stabbed the tip of his left index finger with the tip of his knife, and then slashed with a rage!

What a speed! What a powerful force!

A knife slashed at the cobblestone, and it was like a huge balloon bursting, and the evil qi spewed out quickly in all directions, and the cobblestone split in half.

After a brief silence, there was a lot of talk.

"Sure enough, it's just a pile of red mud." One said.

"Dragon is dragon, and Yan Yidao's stone is white."

"Not necessarily, there may be treasures in the red mud." Someone said.

Just now, the man said, "There is no fairy light, where is the treasure." ”

Ouyang Pei and Yang Wei looked at us with a smile on their faces, only Dongfang Bai was still calm, staring at the pile of red mud in the middle without blinking for a moment.

Master Yan didn't say anything, he stuck the knife behind him and gently cut away the red soil with both hands, and a stone ball was exposed in the middle of the red soil.

"Don't panic, don't panic, and, and." The old men who had been persuading me just now sighed for a while, and now they became nervous again.

However, I was relieved to see the stone ball in the red clay, which proved that I had a record in the ancient book I read at Master's house, and also proved some knowledge in the feng shui art I had learned, which combined with the stone observation technique transmitted by the wordless heavenly book made me choose this stone.

Master Yan seriously hooked his waist to observe the stone ball, kept looking, and even the steward next to him and Dongfang Bai also came over.

Looking at Master Yan's serious appearance, I also secretly sighed in my heart that this Yan knife was really good, and it really cut through the hard stone shell with one knife, without hurting the internal things in the slightest.

After looking at it carefully, Yan Yidao stretched out his hand and hung on the stone ball, and slowly pressed down, while his eyes were fixed on the stone ball, and he suddenly slapped down violently, and then quickly raised his arm.

There was no change, but the steward next to him nodded.

"When the mule is a horse, it depends on this." The old men next to him also began to get nervous, and they all looked at the stone ball with wide eyes like cats staring at rats.

Then, Yan stabbed and held the stone ball with both hands like breaking an orange, and with a slight break, the stone ball was split in half.

"Alas, still lost." One of the old men said.

"Dragon is dragon that can't become a dragon treasure." Another old man also said.

When the stone ball was opened, there was still only a pile of red clay in the middle.

Yan Yidao didn't say anything, only held the stone ball that was split in half in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Ouyang Pei stood up proudly.

"Thank you for sending us the money." That Yang Wei said proudly, after speaking, he will take away my two stones.

"What are you doing!" I shouted.

"Hillbilly, don't blame us if you lose and don't admit it." Ouyang Pei said coldly.

I also snorted coldly, "Who said we lost?" ”

"Lost, lost." Yan Yidao shook his head.

I was about to speak, but Yan Yidao said again: "Lost to the years, there is still a crack on this stone, old, old." ”

"Lao Hu, I'm retiring." Yan Yidao said to Steward Hu.

"Let's talk about it next year." Steward Hu said.

Yan Yidao nodded and bent down again, carefully cutting the layer of red clay again, and a round ball was exposed in the middle of the red clay.