Chu Ning's heart tightened, and then his old face turned red, and he explained again and again, "That girl is not what you think... We're just, just..."

The words were disconnected for a long time, and Chu Ning couldn't say anything after a long time, and there was no good explanation.

The shadow spirit did not turn back to listen to Chu Ning's explanation, but just strode forward, Chu Ning stood in place, and had a feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Chu Ning was helpless, so he shook his head and muttered, "This relationship between men and women still really makes people blush." ”

This is also, the emotional thing is like this, I was so moved to death, and I blushed with shame when I was mentioned by others.

Chu Ning rode on his horse and let the fast horse gallop, all the way to the depths of southern Xinjiang.

The fast horse galloped all night, until the sky was white, Chu Ning leisurely rushed down the horse, looked at the city not far in front of him, and said, "The night's journey has finally arrived, and it is also tiring." ”

Chu Ning turned his head to look at this god-like horse with aura and humanity, looking at its long neck full of dense beads of sweat, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke, and said, "Good horse, good, Shenjun is like you have such a time when you are not free, hey, today is the time for you to be liberated." ”

Chu Ning untied the reins from the horse, took off the saddle on the horse's back, and said, "Let's go, let's go, you should go to the grassland to gallop, not a hunchback here." ”

The horse of the divine horse barked "whew", as if in response to Chu Ning, "Let's go, you should be free, you have your way, and I have my way." ”

The horse's head leaned on Chu Ning affectionately, rubbing Chu Ning's head intimately, as if he was reluctant, as if he was difficult to leave...

"Go for it"!

Chu Ning drove the horse away, and the horse "shouted" and raised his front foot and roared, as a parting.

Chu Ning looked at the horse, hurriedly walked away, slowly disappeared into a small dot, and finally disappeared in Chu Ning's eyes.

Chu Ning watched the horses go freely, and he was also happy and comfortable, and said, "You are going, whether you encounter human fetters or beasts blocking the way, everything is fate, everything is determined by the way of heaven, you and I are a drop in thousands of living beings, and the horses are not whipping their hooves and working hard!" ”

I don't know if Chu Ning is talking about horses or himself, hey, the road is under his feet!

Chu Ning also shook into the city step by step.

At this time, a young man with a sail in his hand walked quickly past Chu Ning, he turned his head while hurrying, a pair of cunning eyes looked back at Chu Ning from time to time, muttering words in his mouth, and he didn't hear his voice, he clearly said, "A good dog shouldn't say!" ”

Chu Ning looked at him at this time, and the young man's sail read: The destiny of heaven is only in my hanging plate!

On the other hand, there are different words: God counts here!

This young man is actually a fortune teller, this is not like the appearance of fortune telling, fortune tellers are all bearded and fluttering, fairy wind bones, such a young man, he doesn't look like it, even if he deceives people and paints makeup.

Chu Ning thought about it and quietly followed...

The young god set up the sail in his hand on the street, and he didn't know where to get a big table of eight immortals, and he set up Erlang's legs, shaking constantly, Chu Ning looked at his respectful face, and thought to himself: If someone believes what you say, it is really a ghost!

The young god simply closed his eyes and recuperated, and sang a little song leisurely in his mouth, what kind of little song is this, this is clearly an obscene song, I only heard him singing in his mouth, "Sister, you sit at the head of the bed, my brother walks under the bed, my heart is swinging, my heart is swinging... Brother, I'm swinging. ”

"Your grandfather's, what a talent!" Chu Ning couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This guy actually sings this kind of song in broad daylight on the crowded street, and he doesn't even want his face?

At this time, a few big men who were shaking their steps and spitting melon seeds in their mouths walked towards the young gods, these people were all looking like ruffians and hooligans, and the big man headed by them, a mouthful of melon seed shells spit directly on the big table of eight immortals, and said with bad intentions, "Yo, you kid Mao doesn't know if he has grown up, and he dares to learn fortune telling and guidance?" ”

A person beside him rolled his eyes, and said smartly, "Big brother, I think this must be a divine calculation, if the calculation is accurate, we will give money, if the calculation is not accurate, we will lose our money, ten times the loss!" ”

When the leader heard this, he thought in his heart, "It's a good thing to pay attention to, anyway, whatever he says, I say no, see what he can do to me?" ”

"Hey, God fortune teller, do you dare to tell me a hexagram, if you can't calculate accurately, you..."

"You're going to lose ten times as much, aren't you?" The young god continued his words.

"Do you have the courage to give Uncle Ben a hexagram?" The big man said slowly, and threw a big gold ingot on the table.

"Aren't you gambling with me, one to ten!"

"How do you know that this immortal is good, this immortal is the most fond of gambling... I love to tell fortunes and solve fortunes, you have found the right person! The young god's eyes were full of gold, as excited as a butcher meeting a lamb to the slaughter!

The young god hurriedly put away the gold ingots and said, "What do you want to count?" ”

Dahan thought for a while and said, "Whatever you want, you can count it for Uncle Ben, if you can't say it accurately, you can pay me ten times the money!" ”

"This is natural, since I have received your money, I should count it, this immortal product is not very good, and the gambling product is the best... The hexagram is a definite quack...", the young god said with relish in his mouth.

"Is this an encounter with a gambler or a miracle?" Dahan is also confused, how can he be more like a bad guy than himself!

"Come here, put a drop of your blood on your finger and give it to me!" As he spoke, the young god pulled out a huge treasure knife from behind him, the treasure knife was as bright as the cold moon, and there was a killing aura of confusion, and for a while, the killing intent on the knife frightened these ruffians and hooligans retreated again and again.

"Come here!"

The young god shouted angrily again, and the big man looked at the big knife in his hand, and muttered in his heart: Do you want to use this big knife to take a drop of blood from my finger? It's okay to take my life with this knife!

"Hey, I'll do it myself," the young god said and pulled the big knife in his hand into the void, the big knife that looked heavy was as light as nothing in his hand, the huge and heavy big knife turned out to be a light knife, the tip of the knife was like an imperceptible mosquito biting on the big man's finger, unconscious, not a drop of feeling...

Where has the big man seen such a big knife, and how could he have seen such a fortune teller, if the knife is a little outside, the hand will not be his own, and the hand will be gone, the young man in front of him now regrets it, "How come I have eyes on the buttocks, I can't see the appearance of a master, I have to lose my life here, how can I provoke this road fairy, this big knife is really dancing very powerful, it really wants to die!" ”

The big man only felt that the young god's big knife dance was powerful, but he couldn't see anything, Chu Ning, who was hiding in the distance, was also surprised, he was originally using a knife, or an expert in using a knife, so he could naturally see that the young big knife was really not a knife technique that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes could pass, because the knife technique was extremely clever, and the young man's cultivation was also superb, Chu Ning secretly felt like the feeling of Elder Jin of the White Lotus Sect who died under his knife, could it be that this young man Jin Dan monk!

The more Chu Ning thought about it, the more shocked he became, how could there be such a grade of Jindan monk, it was really the most amazing thing in the world, he used to underestimate the people of the world, and geniuses would exist in the world no matter what era they were!

The young god took a big knife shot, and there was a little red dot on the tip of the cold knife, which was a drop of blood!

The young god counted the drop of blood on the big man's finger and threw the blood away from the knife without paying attention, and then threw the blood away, and he didn't know how to throw it into the horn.

"How are you..."As soon as the big man spoke, he was glared at by the young god who raised his head and glared at him, so frightened that he closed his mouth honestly again, not daring to speak again.

The young god put the blood-stained tip of the knife in front of him, closed his eyes, and muttered a large number of strange words that no one could hear or know.

I saw him close his eyes tightly, shaking his head and babbling, reading for a long time, and he didn't stop for a long time...

These ruffians, you look at me, I look at yours, they all see the same meaning in each other's eyes,

"The wind is tight, it's"!

A few people turned around and wanted to leave, looking at the posture and preparing to run!

"Phew"!

This was the voice of the young god, and several people had to stop helplessly, and turned back stupidly, as uncomfortable as swallowing flies!

The leader of the big man, bitter gourd said with a face, "The villain is here, please ask the immortal master to make it clear, the villain's numerology!" ”

"You and other mortals, this immortal master has already obtained a drop of his blood, and he is seeing through your life, do you know?" He closed his eyes and said leisurely.

"Huh"?!

"The immortal master asks for instructions, and the villain listens... Listen up..."

The big man had to obediently cooperate.

"Your numerology is strange, I want to work again for you to see again, your fate!" The young god shook his head and said.

"Then there is Lao Xianshi, there is Lao Xianshi..."Dahan said with difficulty riding a tiger.

"It's okay, after all, you have given money, and you have already formed a relationship with this immortal master, so it should be so." The young god said in a humming voice.

"Come!"

As he spoke, he took out a huge wine jar from behind him, and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals in a dignified manner, and the wine jar was empty.

"Get some more of your blood"!

"Ahh

The big man was almost a little crying, "Immortal Master, such a big wine jar, Immortal Master, villain... villain..."

Dahan originally wanted to say, you are teasing me, such a big wine jar, even if it is full of blood, I can't pretend to be dissatisfied!

But he didn't dare to say it directly, because the big knife in the hand of the young god was holding it in his hand, and the sword light died, and he was vertical and horizontal before the killing!

There is a feeling of sharpening knives to pigs and sheep, spontaneously!