Chapter Seventy-Five: Face-to-face
Outside the window, Jiang Xuan walked up to the four brothers and said, "Everything is a living being. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info as long as the fox in the building is willing to hand over the golden silk and jade-faced foxes, we can let them live. ”
Su Ji stood upstairs and said coldly: "What a poisonous snake spits lotus flowers in his mouth." As everyone knows, there are people in front of them, and ghosts behind them. ”
"In my opinion, this man is right. The young man came to the window at some point, looked at Jiang Xuan intently through the crack in the window, and said, "Strange...... I have never seen a physiognomy as intricate. ”
Su Ji looked at the young man and asked, "The light is so dim, so far away, you can also see his appearance clearly?"
"I can't do anything else, but the eyes are okay. This person's front teeth are large, neatly arranged, white and moist, and the gap is very small, this is the appearance of a gentleman, this kind of person is often straightforward and fast-hearted, at least he does not like to lie. But he is also a crooked nose, which shows that he has a bad heart, and usually uses crooked ways to achieve success. Looking at his narrow hall, short philtrum, thin lips, and three white eyes, it is obvious that the city is very deep and scheming. This kind of person is often a femme fatale, and is by no means a good type. ”
Su Ji's eyes are also different from ordinary people, although they are still some distance from the ground, they can still see the things downstairs and Jiang Xuan's face. He was shocked to find that Jiang Xuan's face was exactly the same as what the young man said.
"What's even more bizarre is that this person's face is changing. The wrinkles on both sides of his mouth curved like snakes, wrapping around the corners of his mouth, and soon forming the shape of two snakes entangled around the corners of his mouth. This is the physiognomy of the entrance of the snake. People with this kind of face will face the dilemma of poverty and hunger, even if they do not starve to death. They often have great ambitions, but they are very ambitious, and they are likely to go astray in order to achieve their goals, and if they are not careful, they will make a wrong step, and they will ......take a wrong step."
"I didn't think you were also proficient in the science of feng shui physiognomy?"
"Although I can't fly to the sky and move mountains and seas, I know a little bit about stargazing and arranging troops. But things are man-made, whether it is face or palmistry, you must not believe it, nor can you believe it all. As he spoke, the young man turned his outstretched hand into a fist, as if he had his fate in his hands.
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Su Ji believes it anyway. He even felt a sense of horror, because Jiang Xuan's fate was indeed as contradictory as the young man said. Jiang Xuan was a hero of the sect in his early years, but then he was betrayed, his heart changed greatly, and in order to avenge the country, he disguised himself as a beggar and endured poverty and hunger.
All of this is exactly what the youth say.
It doesn't matter whether this young man has the talent to govern the country for the time being, but with this ability alone, it is enough to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and stand out among mortals.
At this moment, the five people downstairs suddenly quarreled for some reason.
The four-armed gambler pointed at Jiang Xuan with his four arms, spat on it, and scolded: "Old Five, I bet that you are farting again!
The three-legged flower thief looked sorry, and sighed again and again: "It's a good fox beauty, and she was made half dead, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
The two mouths on the two heads of the two-headed god general said in unison: "Old Five! Don't be coy here! Don't think that you can be the boss when you are old! You will always be our little brother!"
"Shut up all the immortals!" the one-eyed medicine fairy opened his bloody mouth and shouted sharply.
The sound was deafening and echoed in the night. Su Ji and the young man upstairs couldn't help but cover their ears together.
The one-eyed medicine fairy and the others quieted down, and said slowly: "This immortal thinks that what Lao Wu said is not unreasonable. Since the five of us worship to save the common people, we should not create more killing. Besides, the fox is meaty, even if it is fried, it can't get rid of the smell, and the fairy is not interested. ”
After that, the one-eyed doctor fairy was just about to break into the door when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.
The wind blew a white figure.
The figure did not make the slightest sound, it appeared like a ghost, but it brought a compelling momentum, and even in the dim night, people had to feel the overwhelming presence immediately.
Walking slowly was a young girl, wearing a green bamboo hat with a curtain on her head, a peachwood sword hanging from her waist, and a white dress like snow, shining in the moonlight.
Su Ji felt that the figure of the girl in white was extremely familiar, and she saw that she had a graceful body, looking like a fairy in a painting from a distance, and like a shining pearl in the night.
"Mu Lingyu?" Su Ji couldn't help blurting out the name.
However, when he looked closely, he found that he was just dressed up, and his temperament was slightly different. If Mu Lingyu is compared to the freezing rain in autumn, then this woman is like a cold plum reflecting the snow in winter, with a sense of arrogance in the weakness of a woman who does not let her eyebrows go.
The girl in white glanced at the situation around her slightly, and she already knew what had just happened. She came to a place ten steps away from Jiang Xuan, stood still, and said:
"Second uncle, my nephew has the courage to persuade you to turn back to the shore and don't be an enemy of the master. Although the girl in white spoke tactfully, her tone was like a warning, revealing a terrible deterrent: "Intercepting the religion and killing to stop killing is definitely not the right way." ”
Jiang Xuan replied coldly: "For monks like you and me in the Three Realms of the Xuanqing Dynasty, the most terrible thing is not to kill people, but to punish the heart. Instead of being cruel, killing is forgiving. ”
The girl in white slowly raised a jade hand, held the brim of the hat, and said, "The senior nephew knows that if the second senior uncle wants to brutally torture a person, he will never let him die easily. ”
Jiang Xuan slowly raised the snake-headed cane and slammed it on the ground. "Since it's clear, then Uncle Shi will forgive you once today...... Let's get out of the sword!"
The girl in white threw the hat aside, revealing her high-pulled temples, and a wooden hairpin was inserted obliquely on the top, revealing elegance in simplicity. She slowly held the sword, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes were slightly worried, like a frost-stained flower, revealing a kind of pitiful loneliness.
Su Ji was shocked when she saw a little cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, and finally found the source of that familiarity.
"She's my mother...... Yu Hongzhi ......," Su Ji muttered.
When the young man saw the face of the red branch, it was difficult to take his eyes off.
"Brother Xian, do you recognize the girl in white?" the young man asked, his eyes still staring intently out the window.
Su Ji suddenly came back to his senses, tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and replied:
"No...... I don't know. ”
"What a beautiful woman. The young man secretly praised.
"What did you say?" asked Su Ji this time.
The young man suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that he couldn't help but blurt out what was in his heart just now. Just now he was complaining about women, but when he saw Yu Hongzhi, he couldn't help but be moved. He knew that he was out of shape, so he hurriedly poured himself a drink, pretending to be calm and calm.
Su Ji watched the young man's every move in his eyes, and did not expose it to his face, but secretly felt funny in his heart.
Through the dim light, Su Ji squinted his eyes and found that the lush red branches were standing tall, and the shadows under his feet were so faint that they were almost invisible. This shows that she has been able to recover her own Xuanqing Qi, but anyone who cultivates to this realm is at least a monk of the Xuanqing Eight Realms. Once her cultivation reached the point of being upright and shadowless, she was only one step away from crossing the tribulation, and she would be able to ascend to the Dao. Cultivators who have cultivated so far are often at least a thousand years old, but she looks so young that it can't help but be incredible.
At this time, the four-armed gambler downstairs waved his four arms and said excitedly: "Hehe, I'm going to have a good show." This little girl's cultivation is not below the fifth child, let's bet on who will win! Whoever loses will shout three times, I am a fool! I bet on the fifth child to win!"
The three-legged flower thief rubbed the "third leg" under his crotch impatiently, and said: "I also bet on the fifth child to win! This beauty is really unbearable, and when the fifth child wins her, I must teach her how to be more pleasing to men!"
"I'll bet on the girl to win!" One of the heads of the two-headed god general finished speaking, and the other head said disapprerovitically: "Although the fifth child talks a lot of nonsense, he is not too bad to lose to a little girl." I'll bet on the old five to win!"
The two heads argued, you and I quarreled, bumped each other back and forth with their heads, and hit themselves with gold stars and dizzy.
The one-eyed medicine fairy blinked her big watery eyes, stared at the sword in the hand of the girl in white, and said, "I'll bet that girl to win." ”
Su Ji followed the gaze of the one-eyed medicine immortal, and saw that the peachwood sword that Yu Hongzhi was holding was actually exactly the same as Mu Lingyu's fierce sword. It turns out that the previous owner of this sword was his mother!