readx;? Early the next morning, the ten Dongfang Yu brothers changed their usual clothes and flew thousands of miles to the southeast by building boat before returning to the main road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this place is not far from the west gate of the general's big city, and it is a village in the city.

Several demon kings either disappeared or flew away, while Shen Kun and Dongfang Yu each held two poles, one wrote: "The iron mouth is cut off", and the other read: "Go to evil diseases and cure miscellaneous diseases".

The people in the village are simple, and they still have a lot of respect for doctors and diviners, although these people are younger, but the fees are too low, and fortune telling only requires a lot of money, so they all come to make fun.

Shen Kun has real talent and learning, and secondly, he has a sharp mouth, and the people who come to tell fortunes are more satisfied than one another. A few children in Zhuangzi who had a slight illness asked Dongfang Yu to use the true yuan to be a little organized, and then drank a few sips of the diluted wind and thunder wine, which was more solid than the other. Several of them came with their arms and walked around, and the villagers were very happy.

It was the slack season, and the idlers and sisters-in-law in the village brought coarse tea, and they all gathered around them to listen to stories.

At this time, Dongfang Yu seemed to ask casually: "Brothers, have you heard of General Song Tieyi in this general city?"

"Of course I've heard of it," the idlers shouted one after another, pointing to a one-armed man and saying, "Lao Zhao is General Song's old department, you ask him." ”

Only then did Dongfang Yu notice that there was a martial artist of about the fourth level, with a broken arm at the shoulder, his face was dark, and he had been weathered for a long time.

Lao Zhao said with reverence: "Who doesn't know General Song Tieyi? Who doesn't know? Their four generals of gold, silver, copper, and iron all sacrificed their lives for the country, and the name of this big city was because of their family. ”héiyaпgě

Long Qi hugged his fist at Lao Zhao and asked, "Is Old Lady Song's life good now?"

The look of reverence on Lao Zhao's face was even heavier, and he said: "If you want to say that this old lady Song, it is really the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and the children and grandchildren she has educated are more outstanding than the other. When the iron-clad general was alive, he distributed his money to us disabled soldiers every year. Among the neighbors, he did not forget the families of those who sacrificed soldiers, and often gave silver to take care of them. After he died in battle, the old lady gave all the pensions of the court to the wounded soldiers who had fought with his four sons. Later, her old man insisted on selling the land and continued to give us money, and we didn't dare to ask for it anymore. ”

When Lao Zhao said this, there were cloudy tears in his eyes.

Everyone was very moved, and several beauties began to wipe their eyes with tears.

Dongfang Yu said: "Brother Zhao, don't hide it, we are here to send some money to the old lady, but I don't know if this old lady's home is easy to find?"

When Lao Zhao heard this, his face was happy, but without waiting for him to speak, the people next to him all said nonsense: "As soon as I entered this city, no one knew that Mrs. Song, their family lived in General Street, and there was a mansion repaired by the imperial court. ”

"Mrs. Song's story can't be told in a year. She has a very strict family education, and there are words tattooed on the back of each son, and the tattoo on the back of the iron-clad general is 'Loyal to the country'. I think I saw it with my own eyes. Lao Zhao's tears rolled down, and he vaguely returned to the general's command, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and his robe was affectionate.

Shen Kun's feelings were actually extremely delicate, and at this time, he had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, and said, "Let's go, big brother, let's go and see the old lady." ”

For Dongfang Yu, the concept of family and country is very weak, after all, he has crossed over, and for him, the family is limited to his parents. As for the country, he has no feelings, he has no sense of belonging to the Blue Dragon Empire.

But none of this affects his reverence for heroes.

The group was a little heavy, after all, this was their fellow senior brother, and it was the senior brother of Shen Kun and Long Qi.

Entering the city, everyone asked about General Street, and all the people who were asked flashed with different colors in their eyes, some of them were surprised, and some of them dodged. The martial artist was extremely sensitive, and Dongfang Yu began to feel bad, which was diametrically opposed to when he was in the village.

Everyone had a sense of foreboding, and the speed naturally accelerated, and soon they came to General Street. Half a meter wide, one and a half meters long pole stone paving, has been polished smooth and shiny, among the ordinary houses, a high-rise house is very eye-catching, that must be the national government.

Everyone looked forward, and the plaque on the house turned out to be "Daoyi Hall", which was strange, how could this look like a Jianghu Hall?

The two stone lions in front of the door are obviously new, and they are incompatible with the heavy pole stone in front of the door. Two deliberately chosen black-clothed giants stood beside the stone lions, looking flying and domineering.

Long Qi clenched his fists and said, "The two eldest brothers are working hard, may I ask General Song Tieyi's mother, Mrs. Song, who lives on this street?"

A giant man roared like thunder: "Where is there any old lady Song? I have never heard of the helmsman of this Daoyi Hall." Acquaintances, hurry up!"

Long Qi's face turned cold, and he was about to speak, when Shenkun shook the banner and stepped forward, surrounded the two strong men, and turned around.

When the two saw him holding a fortune-telling flag, he looked like a magic stick, and his heart was furious, and he said inwardly: "What do you see, pretend to be a ghost." ”

Shen Kun first sighed "tsk, tsk, tsk", and then said: "The two of you are destined to be in the stars this year, the blood of Yintang is black, the sun is gray, and the corners of your eyes are red, this is the image of wet meat with dry firewood." The Lord has a plague of blood and light, and it is good to be careful that there is no crying in the house for the past two days. ”

The Soul Martial Continent is extremely respectful of the science of fate, and it is not like Dongfang Yu's previous life, where there are many impostors. The two of them were directly shocked by Shen Kun's series of fortune-telling terms, and they wanted to be angry but didn't dare, and one of them said uneasily: "Xiangshi has a way to crack it." ”

Shen Kun turned the dragon stick between his fingers, frowned and said, "Unless it is to take us to find Old Lady Song, kneel three times and knock nine times, and beg her for forgiveness." ”

In Dongfang Yu's observation, the two were not annoyed and angry, but dumbfounded, which revealed a lot of information, which was enough to explain the problem.

At this moment, a roe deer-headed rat-eyed guy rushed out of the door, dressed as a master, and howled at the two: "He is playing with you, and he won't beat me!"

"Oops!" Before the two of them could make a move, Shen Kun stared at him and exclaimed, "This blood light is even stronger, and he simply only has half a life!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon stick left his hand, and like a phantom flying dragon, he flew back to the door with a stick, indeed splashing a piece of blood.

Long Qi and Nangong Zhou were very righteous, in order to reflect the second brother's fortune-telling and take care of the second brother's lack of height, the two shot at the same time and flew the two giant fans out.

At this time, the courtyard became a pot of porridge, and a group of warriors swarmed out under the leadership of a martial artist.

Where are the figures?

But they didn't notice that on the opposite ridge of roofs, there was a majestic black cat, staring at them.

On the only big locust tree in the street, there is a shining golden bird, combing its feathers comfortably.

An inconspicuous grass snake had crawled into the courtyard along the corner of the wall.