The black-faced old man glanced at Li Qingshan's hand that reached into the book bag, and then said seriously: "Lest you don't believe it, the old man will introduce his identity first!" ”

"The old man is a Taoist under the Sanqing Mountain Sect, don't ask the real person!"

Hearing this, the smile on Li Qingshan's face was even stronger: "It's a coincidence, it will be counted in the future, I don't know if you want to make a divination?" ”

"Scholar, listen to me...... Mo Wen pinched his fingers and continued: "Your eyebrows are black, and your body has a bad spirit, so you must have come to this Sanqing Mountain for the relief!" ”

"Am I right?"

Li Qingshan nodded: "Go on." ”

Thinking that Li Qingshan was interested, Mo Wen frowned and put on a solemn expression: "Oh, you are not easy to understand!" ”

"Heavenly evil, earth evil, human evil, you have all gathered!"

"If you can't solve the problem in time, I'm afraid that within March, you will die in Huangquan!"

Click!

A flash of knife light flashed, and the signboard pole in Mo Wen's hand was broken into two.

Goo!

Mo Wen looked at the black knife erected on his neck, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "Good man! Heroes spare their lives! ”

"If you open your mouth and lose your blood, you will die if you close your mouth." Li Qingshan leaned the blade against the neck of the black-faced old man: "You tell fortunes for others like this, if you can live to this age, it can be regarded as your fate." ”

"Now, do the math for yourself, will you survive to the next hour?"

Mo Wen's face was like ashes, his lips were pale, and the murderous aura emanating from the scholar in front of him made him understand that this man definitely dared to kill in public!

Looking at his posture, he must have killed a lot in the past!

"Good man! I will lose your money, you don't kill me! Mo Wen said as he took out a handful of silver from his waist and handed it out.

Li Qingshan glanced at it and said lightly: "It's not enough." ”

"And! And also! Mo Wen pointed behind him and continued: "I know all the people here, let me borrow some!" ”

"No, I just need your money......"

"Since I don't have any money, I can only send you a bloody disaster."

Li Qingshan raised his black knife high, and he was about to cut it down.

"Mr. Li! Please be merciful! ”

A hurried female voice came from behind.

The black knife froze in front of Mo Wen's eyes.

Li Qingshan turned around in some astonishment, and found that the person who spoke was the daughter-in-law of the third brother...... Ma Sanniang!

Ma Sanniang changed her previous dressing style, and her hair was tied up high, and the ravines that were always looming before were also tightly wrapped in a navy blue robe.

Mr. Lee...... Oh no, big brother, long time no see! Ma Sanniang walked to Li Qingshan's side, and as she spoke, she dragged the black-faced old man to her side.

Obviously, this Ma Sanniang knows the black-faced old man.

In that case, it's not easy to knock people out of money......

"It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple!" Mo Wen picked up the severed signboard and said with a smile: "I call Ma Sanniang my niece, so since you are his eldest brother, then I am your ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Wen's voice stopped abruptly, because he realized that if he said this, maybe Ma Sanniang wouldn't be able to protect him!

Ma Sanniang glared at Mo Wen and said with a wry smile: "Big brother, forgive me...... This Uncle Mo has helped me a lot on weekdays, but half a bucket of water is swinging, and he always likes to tell fortunes for others......"

"Actually, others are not bad......"

"Okay, now that we know each other, forget it." Li Qingshan glanced at Mo Wen and said with a smile: "Don't always tell people about the bloody light disaster in the future...... If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to make trouble at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, your first sentence would have fallen out. ”

Feeling a chill in his neck, Mo Wen covered his neck with one hand and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes!" Mr. Li is right! I will never tell anyone about the Bloody Light Disaster in the future! ”

Too lazy to take care of this again, Li Qingshan looked at Ma Sanniang and asked with a smile, "Why are you at the foot of the mountain?" ”

"What about Wang Xuanji? Does he also live at the foot of the mountain? ”

Hearing this, Ma Sanniang frowned, looked at her around, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, you can go back to the house with me." ”

"You came all the way, you must be hungry, my sister will get you some side dishes to eat."

"Yes, too."

......

The two-story house where Ma Sanniang lives looks very elegant, with calligraphy and paintings and some Taoist utensils everywhere.

Li Qingshan sat at the dining table, drinking tea, and looked at Mo Wen who was nervous opposite.

The little red horse was holding chopsticks and kept eating a bowl of somen noodles that Ma Sanniang specially made for it.

Soon, after Ma Sanniang, who had been busy for a long time, served the last dish, she sat down, she brushed the hair that fell in front of her forehead, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, move the chopsticks quickly." ”

"I'm tired." After saying thank you, Li Qingshan picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

And Mo Wen on the other side was holding chopsticks, not knowing whether to eat or not.

After all, the shadow of the knife holder on the neck didn't fade so quickly.

"Old man, move your chopsticks, don't keep staring at me." Putting a piece of crispy lotus root into his mouth, Li Qingshan said casually.

Mo Wen smiled and began to eat.

At the dinner table, the three of them chatted while eating, most of which were re-spoken by Ma Sanniang, and Li Qingshan was listening.

After listening to this for a while, he finally understood why Ma Sanniang lived alone in the village at the foot of the mountain.

It turned out that Wang Xuanji planned to bring Ma Sanniang to live in the sect.

But because of the strange eyes of many people in the sect, as well as the opposition of the uncles.

He settled Ma Sanniang at the foot of the mountain.

First, it was Ma Sanniang who couldn't stand that strange gaze.

Second, Wang Xuanji couldn't withstand the reprimands of many uncles.

They are all a group of old antiques, and in their eyes, a woman like Ma Sanniang, who is old and has a lot of wind and dust, will never be able to enter their sect.

Not to mention, Wang Xuanji's status in the sect is not low!

That is one of the candidates who will hopefully inherit the entire Daomen.

In this way, the opposition is even more pronounced.

In addition, according to Ma Sanniang, Wang Xuanji has not come down to see her for a month recently.

I heard that the Daomen is going to hold a selection competition for an heir, and he must stay in the sect in order to become the heir of the Daomen.

As for Mo Wen, this old god stick, in fact, he is not a disciple of the Dao Sect at all.

He was only a young man, and he used to do chores in the dormitory of the Daomen.

Because his understanding was too poor, the Daomen did not accept him.

Therefore, after coming out of the dormitory of the Daomen, he was a little unwilling, so he taught himself a little bit and started to make a living by telling fortunes for others......

But this person is also a good person, and when Ma Sanniang was pointed at by the women in the village, he often spoke up.

Anyway, I can be regarded as helping others......

"By the way, is the eldest brother here to find the mystery this time?" Ma Sanniang asked with a smile.

Li Qingshan nodded: "No, I came to find the current head of the Dao Sect for some things." ”

Burst!

Mo Wen, who was drinking water, heard this, and a sip of tea squirted out instantly......