Chapter 32: Clever Calculation

There was a fortune-telling booth in front, and a half-immortal sat behind a wooden table, with a thin black face, pointed monkey cheeks, a black mole on his lips, and a black mole on his neck, on which a lock of long white hair grew. The wooden table was covered with grease, and next to it was a small flag with the words "Clever Calculation".

Leng Yuhu and the two passed in front of the hexagram stall, and the half-immortal saw it at a glance, hurriedly stood up and bypassed the wooden table, ran in front of Leng Yuhu in a few steps, and stopped the two with both hands. The half-immortal said: "I see that this son's face is cloudy, I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood and light." I'll calculate a hexagram for my son, and I will ensure that you turn evil into good fortune. ”

Leng Yuhu said: "We don't count hexagrams, we have to go to the front for a walk." ”

The half-immortal still stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "Listen to Gongzi's accent, Gongzi is a southerner, when did you enter Beijing? I don't want hexagram silver, I advise Gongzi to leave the capital as soon as possible, the sooner the better, if it is too late, there will be a disaster to escape." ”

Leng Yuhu said: "I'm very busy, I'll come back another day to ask for advice." ”

The half-immortal said: "I am known as a half-immortal, and my appearance is very accurate, you go elsewhere to inquire first, you must come to me, I'm afraid there will be changes if it's late." Remember!

Leng Yuhu arched his hand and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

The half-immortal had to get out of the way, watched Leng Yuhu slowly leave, and muttered, "It's a disaster that can't be avoided." ”

Ye Mucui said: "Fortune tellers all say flattery, why does he say that there is a disaster as soon as he opens his mouth?"

Leng Yuhu said: "As soon as he says that there is a disaster, he will bluff you first, and then slowly calculate a good life, and he will have a way to resolve the disaster." It's nothing more than asking for a few hexagrams. ”

The street is really lively, and I met a juggler, there is an old man sitting on a small stool, a low table in front of him, there are three bowls on the table, and he is performing "Three Immortals Return to the Cave". The withered long fingers, changing back and forth, moved extremely fast, Leng Yuhu stood and watched for a long time, but he didn't see any flaws.

Ye Mucui asked, "Does he know how to carry it?"

Leng Yuhu said: "I guess it will, if it's not for the handling technique, why can't I see his technique?"

Ye Mucui said: "What if he will be empty-handed? Brother Yuhu, have you touched your silver taels and lost them?" ”

Leng Yuhu touched his pocket and said, "No." ”

On a long street, how many Jianghu wizards gathered, they were here, recklessly exerting their abilities, and won bursts of applause. There is a dark and thin old man in front of him, who can perform shrinking techniques. He stood in a jar, which could only fit his legs, and his upper body was exposed, and even if he squatted down, this small jar could not hold his body. Leng Yuhu and the two stood in front of them, and the old man began to perform, only to see him shaking and twisting, listening to the creaking of the joints all over his body, he felt that the joints were disassembled and shrunk together, and the whole person shrank into the size of a doll, twisting his body and getting into the tank. The old man's companion closed the cylinder mouth and sat on the cylinder head himself.

When everyone saw this, they all clapped their hands. Leng Yuhu gave a few pennies and left with Ye Mucui.

Ye Mucui said: "This shrinking technique is really kung fu!"

Leng Yuhu said: "When we entered Beijing this time, it can be regarded as broadening our horizons, and there are many talented people on the rivers and lakes." We need to be modest and cautious, and not be arrogant and make people laugh. ”

Keep moving forward. There was a martial arts practice booth in front, and Leng Yuhu said: "But you have met us, Cui Mei, let's go and have a look." ”

The two came closer, and the martial arts had already begun. I saw two men practicing, one with a single knife, the other with a short gun, the two knives and guns, the fight was very intense, exciting, and there were some thrilling actions, which could just make the other party skillfully dodge and win the applause of the people around them.

Of course, Leng Yuhu and the two knew that they were all some fist embroidery kung fu, but they were very good-looking, and the two of them watched with interest.

At this time, hearing the sound of disturbance, a group of people rushed in, only to see a person shouting: "That practitioner, my son-in-law also practices martial arts, and I want to compete with you." ”

The man who practiced martial arts hurriedly bowed his head and arched his hand: "We are practicing some kung fu of fist and leg embroidery, but we just go to Beijing to eat when we are not working, how can we make a move with the son, the son is a delicate body......"

The man was impatient: "How can there be so much nonsense. Childe has made a move with you, that is to promote you, don't toast, don't eat and drink. ”

Another idler was grumpy and said, "Don't be embarrassed, offend the son, can you still mix in the capital?"

The man who practiced martial arts just bowed his head and said, "Don't dare, don't dare to ......"

The irascible idler was already impatient, and kicked at Lian Wuzi's crotch, but the man was already on guard and dodged. The idler was so angry that he flew up again, kicked the man sideways, and fell to the rack of knives and guns. The man struggled for a long time, then got up and stepped aside. Another man with a short gun couldn't help himself and shouted, "Don't deceive people too much!"

The idle man said "Huh" and said, "I bullied you, what are you going to do?" The man with the gun was silent. The idle man said: "I'm not convinced, come and beat me." He picked up a single knife from the ground and said, "I'll play with you." "Swing your knife and slash at the man with the gun. The man also learned some fur martial arts, dodged and dodged, the idle man saw that he missed a blow, and slashed again, and the man with the gun didn't feel that he raised his gun to meet him, so the two fought.

Knives and guns went back and forth, and the two fought for more than ten rounds, but the idler was not an opponent, so he retreated and said, "Let my son-in-law play with you." ”

An idler handed the sword to the son, who held the sword and made a move, and stabbed the man with the gun. Now that he has moved, where can he stop? The man with the gun had to hold up his gun to meet him, and the two of them killed together. This boy learned some real skills, after brushing a few swords, the man with the gun is no longer an opponent, the son is pressing step by step, the man is stumbling left and right, and he has been hit by a few swords, the bright color is dripping, and they are all dripping on the ground.

The outcome has been decided, but the boy still refuses to forgive. The people around him couldn't get used to it, but who dared to say a fair word? Leng Yuhu couldn't hold it anymore and walked forward with his feet raised. The boy worshipped a famous teacher to learn swords, and was looking for someone to compare swords every day, and when he was on the rise, he saw another person taking the initiative to play, but he couldn't ask for it, and he didn't talk, so he stabbed at Leng Yuhu with a sword.

How could Leng Yuhu put him in his eyes, and waved the fan in his hand to the boy's face, and the boy's instinctive flash, Leng Yuhu kicked him up. The boy hurriedly got up, since he had learned the sword, he had never seen such embarrassment, his face was red with shame, and he shouted, "Give it to me." ”

When the group saw that Gongzi was injured, they all behaved in front of Gongzi, and they all lowered their heads and looked for something on the ground, some held stones, some held sticks, and some picked up swords, and they all rushed towards Leng Yuhu. Leng Yuhu sneered, bare hands, and launched Wudang boxing, "Black Tiger Digging Heart", "Double Wind Piercing Ears", "Hand Waving Pipa", "Lunge Punch", three times five to two, knocked them all to the ground, and cried for a while.

Leng Yuhu didn't want to cause trouble, so he took Ye Mucui's hand and left. Turning around a lively street, feeling that someone was following him, Leng Yuhu said to Ye Mucui: "Let's go down that alley." ”

There are a lot of small alleys in this area, Leng Yuhu and the two of them specially chose the alleys with few people, turned around, and a group of people behind followed, who were Gongzi's people. The gang said: "This is a guillotine alley, see where you are still fleeing, offending my son-in-law, will you still have good fruit to eat?"

Leng Yuhu thought to himself, he was not familiar with the life in this capital, so it was better to cause less trouble, so he smiled and said, "I want to leave, who can stop me?"

Those people knew how powerful he was, but they just stood at a distance and shouted, "Whoever goes, who is not a good man." Our master is coming soon, are you afraid?"

If you change to others, you will not be convinced, but Leng Yuhu was instructed by the master to go down the mountain to practice, and he is no longer the reckless young man he was back then. Leng Yuhu grinned and said, "Uncle, I don't have the time to play with you." Uncle is gone. ”

Leng Yuhu took Ye Mucui's hand, twisted his body, and went to the room. The whole area here is full of low houses, and the two of them ran on the ridge of the house, crossed several courtyards, and landed in another deserted alley. The two slowly walked out of the alley and onto the lively street. Walking on the crowded street, Leng Yuhu held a folding fan with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting from behind: "Leng Daxia, please stay." Leng Yuhu was suddenly startled: "I'm in the capital, do you still have acquaintances?"