Chapter 172: The Divine Counts the Taoist
"The fierce appearance is still the appearance of the great murderer, the game of nine deaths and one life." The young man shook his head repeatedly.
"Brother Xu, you have been muttering here for the past few days, and every time you calculate it, it is the same result, is your algorithm really accurate?" Next to her, a young woman who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a goose yellow dress, frowned slightly, and looked at the young Taoist beside her with a suspicious expression.
"How can it not be?" The young Taoist is suspected of arithmetic, like a cat whose tail is trampled on,
"My algorithm has never failed, the one who passed on my algorithm was earth-shattering, and even the Son of Heaven Yu respected him, do you dare to suspect that my arithmetic is not accurate? Do you know how many people want to find that person to calculate a hexagram but can't get it? ”
"Okay, okay, even if you can do it accurately, but with the same result for several days in a row, it's useless to sit here and sigh, so many people have passed, can we come here and sit here?" The girl asked.
"This is where I worry about my heart, the main road ahead was stopped by a ruthless person, someone wants to ask for money to buy a life, plus this hexagram is so dangerous, if we rush over, we will die in the hands of that ruthless man." The young Taoist said distressedly.
The hexagram shows that he has a great future, which is not a joke. In addition, the main road was blocked, and at this time, take the initiative to go over, isn't it just to find death?
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, hey, if I knew this, I wouldn't have sneaked out with you." The girl dragged her cheeks and said a little boringly.
Several Jianghu guests who settled next to him couldn't help but laugh when they heard the conversation between the Taoist priest and the girl.
"That Taoist, do you really know how to tell fortunes? Then you give me the math, what is my fate? A Jianghu guest with a knife looked at the young Taoist with a smile on his face.
"Yes, little Taoist, it's accurate, we have money for you." A few Jianghu guests next to him coaxed.
The girl was also instantly interested, looked at the young Taoist, and said with a smile,
"Brother Xu, it's idle anyway, why don't you set up a stall here to tell fortunes, how about it? Let me see if your arithmetic is really so good, it can't be that you are not good at learning, right? I think it must be that you yourself are not good at learning, so that the result of every hexagram is the same! ”
"You!" The young Taoist was a little annoyed.
"Little Taoist, give me the math." The charlatan continued to laugh. The young Taoist didn't want to pay attention to it, but he couldn't stand the girl's continuous arching fire on the side, and finally he had to sigh helplessly and look at the Jianghu guest.
"The life of the murderer!" He glanced at it, then ignored it. The Jianghu guest originally pricked up his ears and was about to listen to his detailed explanation, but he didn't expect that the young Taoist only said four words, and then turned back directly, and the Jianghu guest couldn't help but be angry in his heart.
They run the rivers and lakes, licking blood at the knife every day, this stinky Taoist priest doesn't say a few auspicious words, and dares to say that he is the fate of the murderer?
"Little thing, Lao Tzu killed you!" Shout! He grabbed the axe on the table and threw it directly at the young Taoist, making a whistling sound, which was extremely fast.
The young Taoist's face changed slightly, and his body flashed in a hurry. The plate axe directly split the window and flew fiercely outside.
Rise! There was a sound of neighing horses, and the plate axe actually slammed directly into a black horse.
The man on horseback changed his face, and he hurriedly pulled the reins and quickly stabilized the horse. But fortunately, the axe flew far enough away and did not kill the horse on the spot, but only cut a wound on the horse's face, and blood flowed.
Rao was like this, and the man on horseback was also furious. The other men beside him did the same, hurriedly drew their swords, opened their mouths and drank vigorously, looked towards the winery, and as soon as they gave an order, they immediately killed the winery.
In the middle of them was a wide carriage, luxurious and magnificent, and the four corners of the carriage were filled with flames and flags, and they were rattling.
"Your Majesty, someone has rammed our horse team!" Guo Tian hurriedly reported the situation to Liu Yi.
"Did it hurt?" Liu Yi asked.
"No, it's just that the horses are frightened!" Guo Tian responded.
"Find out why!" Liu Yi spoke.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Guo Tian responded, and immediately shouted,
"Surround the brewery!"
"Drive!" More than thirty good hands, swords and swords, hurriedly urged the horses under their crotches and rushed towards the winery.
Inside the winery. The Jianghu guest originally missed the axe, his face was furious, and he wanted to continue to pounce on the young Taoist, but soon heard the neighing sound of horses coming from the window, and his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly looked.
When he saw the unique flags and costumes of the Fire God Cult, his body suddenly trembled, revealing horror.
"Fire God Cult!" The other quacks also realized what was happening, and hurriedly got up and fled outside.
But just as they were about to escape, Guo Tian had already taken more than thirty good hands and quickly surrounded the entire tavern.
The young Taoist and the girl were stunned for a moment.
"Brother Xu, it seems that there is a big force." The girl lost her voice. The young Taoist looked suspiciously at the faces of Guo Dutian and the others, his brows furrowed.
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable..."
"What's wrong?" The girl asked.
"Did you see it, these people are covered with dark clouds, and all of them have blood and light on their faces, without exception, they are all in great danger, if they continue to move forward, they will all die, and this group of people is estimated to be doomed." The young Taoist said.
These guys are also going to Black Mountain? They don't want to die?
"Huh? Do you want to stop them? The girl was surprised.
"Let's see." The young Taoist whispered.
"Who threw the axe?" Guo Tian took the plate axe from the hands of a sect member, his face sank, and he looked at the people in the wine shop, his tone was cold.
The crowd trembled with fear. The reputation of the Vulcan Cult has been too great in recent days. I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.
Now that even the government has to retreat, who dares to anger them in the slightest? The Jianghu man who threw the axe before was even more frightened, his face was pale, and he was leaning against the corner of the wall, his back was all soaked, if he hadn't stood against the wall, he would have collapsed to the ground.
"What? No one admits it? Or are you deliberately provoking my Vulcan Cult? Guo Tian's face was gloomy, and his eyes swept over the Jianghu guests,
"Since no one admits it, let's kill them all and do it!"
"Wait, don't kill us, it's him, it's him, the axe he toleth!" Suddenly, someone couldn't bear it anymore, screamed in horror, and hurriedly corrected him.
"Yes, it's him, the axe he tolew
"Wu Laosan, you don't fucking stand up, do you dare to do it? Trying to kill us all! ”
"It's Wu Laosan, the plate axe that Wu Laosan thrown!" Everyone hurriedly screamed, and many people turned around and scolded.