Chapter 19: The Fortune Teller
"Send Xia Sichou away?"
"Well, send him to a place far away from Kyoto, and then give him a large sum of money to settle down there.
This is my prayer, and I can fulfill any of your requests as long as you say yes. ”
As he spoke, he also handed Xia Luo a silver ticket of one thousand taels of silver.
Let Xia Luo send it, in fact, because Xia Luo is also a martial artist no matter how he says, and he can play a role in protecting it on the road.
And Xia Changchang thinks that Xia Luo is not as simple as it seems.
If something happens on the road, it can definitely be solved.
In fact, with the Xia family's ability, it is completely possible to find a martial artist who is more powerful than Xia Luo.
But firstly, the martial artist who came out to find him was not safe, and secondly, he couldn't let outsiders know about sending Xia Sichou away secretly this time.
So it seems that it is the most suitable choice to choose Xia Luo.
Hearing this, Xia Luo shook his head.
"I don't need any commitment from you, Xia Sichou grew up watching me, so I won't refuse this matter.
I don't know where the head of the family wants me to send Xia Sichou? ”
"I don't know, don't let me know, I'll leave this matter to you, I must send him to a far place, and let him never return to Kyoto.
This matter can only be known to you, and when you are sure that nothing will happen to the Xia family, you can take him back." ”
"Well, I see, then I'll quit first."
Xia Changchang kept staring at Xia Lu until the other party's back completely disappeared in his eyes, and then he sighed and remembered what Lord Wei said before he died.
"The emperor's actions now will definitely cause a disaster one day, and maybe because of him, your Xia family will be saved from this disaster.
"Brother Wei, Brother Wei, will what you said before you die come true?"
He was really desperate this time, and handed over such an important matter to Xia Luo to such an "outsider"
In fact, it's all intuition!
So he didn't know if what he was doing was wrong or right.
But that's the case, and that's the way it can be.
When Xia Luo returned to his small courtyard, he found that Xia Sichou was already inside, sitting in Xia Luo's gazebo, eating Xia Luo's marinated meat.
It seems that this kid has completely forgotten what the Xia family experienced this time.
After seeing Xia Luo coming, this kid hurriedly came to Xia Luo's side.
"What did my grandfather tell you? So mysterious? ”
"What do you think is the matter?"
"I don't know."
Xia Luo was a little speechless.
He patted Xia Sichou's head, and then said.
"Come into the house and tell you something."
When Xia Sichou knew that he was going to be sent away, the shock on his face was overflowing.
Then he smiled contemptuously.
"Xia Luo, your level of joking is getting worse and worse, I have been deceived by you since I was a child, do you think I will still be deceived by you?"
But after a long time, Xia Luo still had a serious expression.
Now Xia Sichou understands that this may really be what his grandfather meant.
"Xia Luo, I don't want to go! The young girls of the Li family have promised to visit the market with me in two days, and I ......"
Xia Luo continued to stare at him deathly.
"Okay, can you go and say goodbye to a few friends before I go."
Xia Luo was still staring at death.
"You have to let me take a good look at this place where I've lived for so many years before I go, right?"
Xia Luo didn't stop staring at death.
"When are you leaving?"
"Now."
This kind of thing, if it drags on for a long time, you are afraid of accidents, so it must be as soon as possible.
He immediately prepared a carriage and left the city in the afternoon.
Although there are all kinds of signs that the Tianyuan Dynasty is about to end.
But at least it is still in its heyday, and with the emphasis on literature and light on martial arts, there are fewer warriors, so there are no incidents along the way.
He sent Xia Sichou to a place called Changqing Valley, and compensated him for a few days there, and used his money ability to register him, and let him change his name and surname to live there.
After careful consideration, he selected one of the several martial arts exercises given to him by those Jianghu people before he died, and handed it to Xia Sichou, and asked him to practice hard.
After all, only by being tough can you protect yourself, and you can expect what others can't count on.
After leaving the body refining prescription that Lord Wei gave him back then, he left.
He can't stay with this guy all the time, after all, if a man wants to grow, he must learn to face all kinds of things by himself.
If he died alone outside, Xia Luo might feel uncomfortable, but he would definitely not blame himself.
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and I have come to the fifteenth year of the red kite.
Xia Luo walked down the street and saw many people gathered in one place looking at something.
He also walked over to join in the fun.
I saw a piece of paper pasted on the wall, saying that the emperor had a strange disease, vomiting and diarrhea every day, and was covered with pus, and the imperial doctor had no way to treat it, and was looking for a folk miracle doctor.
In this regard, Xia Luo just shook his head.
"It seems that it won't be long before a new emperor will ascend the throne."
The current emperor is only in his thirties, and he is a young man, and he can get such a strange disease, if it is not someone else, he will not believe it.
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man's voice came from his ears.
"Brother be cautious, this kind of thing can't be said casually."
Looking back, an old man with a white beard and a slender figure was smiling at him.
There was also a flag next to it with two lines of words written on it.
"The hexagram is Fengyang, and there is nothing missing."
Seeing Xia Luo looking over, he squinted.
"Brother, do you want to calculate a hexagram, even if you don't want to count, it's good to calculate the future for future generations."
This kind of person knew at a glance that it was the kind of person who cheated money, and Xia Luo was not interested at all, so he turned his head and wanted to leave.
"I look at your eyebrows revealing a little handsome, a little bold between your steps, and extraordinary temperament, are you sure you don't spend a few small dollars to count a hexagram?"
This sentence translates to: "You are so handsome." ”
Hearing this, Xia Luo stopped and looked back at the old guy.
Now he doesn't feel like this old guy is a liar.
With a smile on his face, he subconsciously looked at his panel attributes.
But when he saw it, he froze where he was.
I saw that the other party's panel was pitch black, and I couldn't even see a single hair.
And as long as I try to force it, I will have an indescribable fainting in my brain.
In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party's strength is too much stronger than himself!
And he is now a congenital, even if you look at the grandmaster, you can at least see a name or something, right?
can look at each other, the black one can't even read a word clearly, what does this mean?
He swallowed his saliva and realized that this unattractive old man might be a cultivator.
His brain was racing in this instant, and it seemed that there were two choices in front of him.
One, leave him alone, go directly.
Second, find him for fortune telling.
Choosing the first one, he was afraid that the other party would be angry.
As a mortal, what would happen if you provoked a cultivator?
Anyway, when he was playing a game, those cultivators, whether they were righteous or demonic, didn't give much attention to the lives of mortals.
But I can't say for sure.
Choosing the second one, he was afraid that the other party could really calculate something.
What kind of cultivation is this monk?
Qi training? Building a foundation? Elixir? Yuan Baby?
He can't say this for sure, although there is a high probability that his cultivation is not high, but if he is a high cultivator, it is very likely that he will see something.
What happens when it becomes clear that he is immortal?
After much deliberation, he made a decision.