Two hundred miles south of Yunling, there is a simple tea shop built next to an official road, and there are five square tables under the grass shed, one of which is full of people, and the people on the periphery have looked inside, and there seems to be something attractive inside.

"Bang la la......" Six copper plates were sprinkled on the dilapidated wooden table, flipping and jumping several times to settle one after another.

A group of idlers saw that the six copper plates on the table were all silent, and they all turned their heads to look at the person who threw the copper plates, a handsome young man of twenty years old.

The young man glanced at the copper plate on the table, pinched his fingers, and said with a smile: "This is a Ze hexagram, redeeming it for Ze, just inside and soft outside, like saying: This hexagram is really desirable, I feel that it is effortless to do things, and I don't want to miss this organ, and I feel that everything is as I like." This hexagram changes in the Ninth Five-Year Plan: Fu Yu peels, and it is powerful. You are asking to go out to do business, this is considered a hexagram, the road is safe, and there will be nobles to help, but you must not be overconfident, especially to maintain a humble attitude, beware of villains, otherwise you will be hated by others......"

The young man pointed his fingers and feet, his tongue was bright and lotus, and he talked about the situation of the hexagram and the person who asked the hexagram with his nose and eyes, and the person who asked the hexagram nodded frequently, and the audience who watched the excitement around him was dumbfounded, and after listening to it, they all applauded in amazement, and the small tea shop was lively for a while.

The young man who solved the hexagram was none other than Li Qianmo.

It has been three months since Li Qianmo was injured, and he has been working hard to repair the tendons and veins in his body during this time, and found that the Hidden Dragon Gong has a little effect on repairing the tendons and veins, but the effect is very slow, and it is estimated that it will not be completely repaired in more than ten years.

His cultivation is also fixed at the fourfold qi seeking and cannot rise, once he forcibly exercises, the tendons and veins in his body are as painful as being pricked by needles, and his true qi cannot advance half a step.

In the past three months, he has been rushing to Xiaoyao Valley, and due to the restriction of cultivation, he cannot take silver money from the cornucopia, and can only rely on divination to earn money.

At this time, the tea guests all gathered around Li Qianmo to see the excitement, the tea table was almost empty, only the easternmost table sat a young man in a blue shirt, holding a teacup and drinking tea slowly, but his eyes kept staring at the crowd, and he seemed to be quite interested in this.

This young man who drinks tea has a high salary, his eyes are black and shining, he looks like he is about twenty-five or sixteen, he is carrying a long sword, and he seems to be a person who knows martial arts.

He saw that Li Qianmo was even accurate in divining the five trigrams, and finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, gave the tea fee and walked over, separated the onlookers, and asked, "Can you calculate a hexagram for you?"

Li Qianmo habitually looked at the person who came, estimated his identity in his heart, nodded and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

The young man replied, "I have gone west to avenge my parents, and you will count the good fortune for me." ”

Li Qianmo frowned when he heard this: "You go to kill people, I won't count it for you." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a light smile, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Li Qianmo saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

"What for?" the young man asked, turning around.

Li Qianmo suddenly smiled and said, "I'll calculate a hexagram for you." ”

The blue-shirted young man was stunned again, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Li Qianmo had experienced an extraordinary vendetta, his cultivation had great ups and downs, his heart was weak, and he was very resistant to killing, so he didn't want to count it for him, but he wanted to stop this young man from making a big move, so he had a plan and asked, "Your surname?"

"Don't give your surname Wu. ”

Li Qianmo nodded, and shook the six copper plates off the table, forming a hexagram.

He was stunned for a moment after seeing this hexagram, and thought in his heart: "I don't need to make up this hexagram, he must be more auspicious if he goes." ”

The young man surnamed Wu frowned and pondered when he saw him, and couldn't help urging: "How is the hexagram, is it evil or auspicious?"

Li Qianmo looked at him with wide eyes, and said slowly: "This is no vain hexagram, hexagram cloud: Yuan Heng, Li Zhen." Its bandits are in danger, and they are not in good hands. This hexagram means that if you do not stick to the right path, you will have a calamity, and it will not be conducive to doing things. ”

After hearing this, the young man surnamed Wu stroked his jaw and muttered: "I am here to avenge my parents and stick to the right path, so there will be no disaster, which is great." ”

He laughed lightly, threw a piece of silver on the table, turned and walked away to the west.

Li Qianmo frowned when he saw this, chased after him, and shouted loudly: "You are going to kill people, what kind of righteous way is it, you can't go, if you go, it will be more auspicious." ”

The young man surnamed Wu shook his head and smiled, but he didn't hear it, and continued to stride forward, and Li Qianmo chattered beside him, trying his best to dissuade him.

Li Qianmo tried his best to persuade him, but it didn't have the slightest effect, after all, the hatred of killing his father was not shared, and if this happened to him, he would not be able to listen to persuasion.

The young man surnamed Wu is also good-tempered, and he is not annoyed by him all the way, and occasionally a few words with him are used as a relief for boredom, and the two sides have asked the details as soon as they come and go.

It turns out that this young man surnamed Wu is named Wu Mingxuan, a martial arts family, seven years ago, his parents were killed by a martial arts master named Wei Bochang, he narrowly escaped death, hid and practiced hard for several years, this time he was ready to find the enemy to make a break.

The two argued as they walked, and Li Qianmo felt more and more that Wu Mingxuan was a good person, and his life experience was as miserable as his own, which strengthened his determination to stop Wu Mingxuan from taking risks.

The two of them went around a low hill to a small town, and at this time the sun was setting in the west, and it was twilight, and the red light of the sunset stained the whole town red, and the three of them found an inn to stay in, and prepared to go again tomorrow.

After dinner, they each went back to their rooms to rest, Wu Mingxuan lay on the bed and secretly thought: "Tomorrow is going to have a life-and-death battle with Wei Bochang's old thief, this Li Qianmo has nothing to do with this matter, it is very inappropriate to involve him, and he must be dumped." ”

So, early the next morning, Wu Mingxuan got up early, quietly checked out and left before dawn, and walked quickly to the west when he went out, for fear of being caught up by Li Qianmo.

After Li Qianmo got up, he found that Wu Mingxuan was gone, and he couldn't help but secretly hate, he had a stubborn personality, and what he decided would not change, so he left the inn and rushed west, vowing to catch up with Wu Mingxuan.

It wasn't until noon that Li Qianmo finally came to the taiga, where his enemy Wei Bochang lived, according to Wu Mingxuan.

He went into the taiga to look around, and found that the forest was very large, and it was not easy to find the man, but when he was secretly anxious, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing in the distance, and he was overjoyed, and quickly turned around and hurried away.

After walking forward for less than a hundred feet, I saw a figure shaking not far ahead, and there were two people in front of a wooden house jumping around with swords in their hands, and the fight was inextricable, and the person who made the sword was Wu Mingxuan.

Li Qianmo walked forward quietly, and when he reached the thirty steps away, he didn't dare to get any closer, lying on the grass around him to watch the fight.

The person who was fighting against Wu Mingxuan was facing Li Qianmo and them at this time, and they saw that he was wearing a gray robe, holding a black big knife, his hair was a little gray, and he looked like he was forty or fifty years old.

Wu Mingxuan and Wei Bochang fought very fiercely, the scene was thrilling, and the sword was inserted several times. Wu Wei and the others have fought hundreds of moves, their true qi is gradually weakening, and their body moves are sluggish a lot.

Wu Mingxuan couldn't attack for a long time, he was secretly anxious in his heart, and he fought ten more moves, he finally couldn't hold it back, and decided to break the cauldron and sink the boat, pinching the sword trick in his hand, running through the long sword, and using a move to burn the jade, swinging the sword directly to Wei Bochang's left chest, the momentum was extremely powerful, and there was a faint sound of whistling and breaking the wind.

It's a desperate move, aggressive, and hard to block, but it's also a big open.

Wei Bochang's feet were slightly wrong, his body shook slightly, and the black knife swung diagonally, from the bottom to the top, at a sharp angle, and slashed at Wu Mingxuan's armpit, he was also ready to exchange injuries for injuries.

Two blood rays burst out, although Wu Mingxuan tried his best to dodge, his armpit was still cut, and Wei Bochang's situation was even worse, he was pierced through his right shoulder by Wu Mingxuan's sword, and the blood was gushing out, but fortunately, his skills were profound, and the black knife did not get out of his hand.

Wu Mingxuan saw that he had the upper hand, how could he miss this good opportunity, and with a sword dance, he attacked him. Wei Bochang's right arm was injured and he couldn't block with a knife, so he could only take three steps back and dodge backwards.

Although he moved quickly, he was still a step slower, and was stabbed in the calf by Wu Mingxuan's sword, and the blood soaked his trousers in an instant, staining the ground red.

Wu Mingxuan had the absolute upper hand, and immediately shouted happily: "Ha Luha, Wei old thief, your death time is coming, I will use your dog's head to sacrifice my father and mother today, and accept my life!"

He only took a step, suddenly froze, his body staggered for a while, and he almost fell, he stood on his feet, stabilized his body, covered his chest with his hands, and looked at Wei Bochang with a shocked face.

Seeing this, Wei Bochang suddenly laughed proudly: "Hehe, little mongrel, how does your grandfather's golden toad poison taste?"

"You...... Despicable!" Wu Mingxuan's eyes were red, he scolded angrily, he didn't dare to make any superfluous movements, and sat down cross-legged to force poison.

"It's useless. Wei Bochang smiled hesitantly, "Your Lao Tzu's martial arts are far better than mine, and if you are poisoned by me, you won't still die, hehe......"

Wu Mingxuan was silent, the poisonous gas was flowing down his blood to his heart, he used his true qi to resist the poison desperately, his whole body trembled, and the beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Wei Bochang's left hand moved, his fingers were like the wind, pinching his right shoulder and left leg to stop the bleeding, the knife changed to his left hand, and he limped towards Wu Mingxuan.

Wu Mingxuan knew that he was afraid that he would be more and less auspicious today, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: "That's it, let's explain here today, when this old thief approaches, I will use all my strength to strike, fight with him to break the net, and I will pull him to pad his back if I die."