No recommended votes, no motivation, big guys.

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Liu San glanced at Wang Lin carefully, and suddenly asked, "You are a scholar who is rushing for the exam, right?"

Wang Lin looked as usual, shook his head and said, "I didn't rush to take the exam, but I have some skills, and I plan to go to Tianshui City to make a living." ”

Liu San's expression was slightly softened, his question was very meaningful, now that the big exam is approaching, there are often candidates gathered in Tianshui City in the surrounding rural towns, but most of these candidates will carry the writing book frame on their backs, but although the person in front of him does not seem to know martial arts, if the other party admits that he is a candidate, then he needs to pay attention.

However, Liu San didn't take this matter to heart, so he smiled and said: "Coincidentally, we are about to return to Tianshui City, and it is fate to meet each other, friends, come with us." ”

Wang Lin looked grateful, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the big dart." ”

The black-faced man glanced at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Boy, can you ride a horse?"

Wang Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Liu Sanyi pointed to the carriage behind him and said with a smile: "Thank you, when you are out of the house, when it is difficult, young man, go up, there are four more days away, and we will arrive at Tianshui City." ”

Wang Lin hugged his fists, climbed into the carriage without saying a word, he looked back, and saw that there were about ten of the same carriages densely packed behind, and his consciousness swept away, and found that the carriage was empty, so he didn't care, and sat down cross-legged.

Yang Sen dragged the horse rope, came to Wang Lin's side, and asked, "Friend, why didn't you take your luggage when you went out?"

Wang Lin shook his head and sighed, and said, "When I met the robbers, it was hard to say. ”

Yang Sen was stunned, looked at Wang Lin for a long time, and comforted: "It's good to save your life, these years, it's not stable." ”

was chatting, suddenly Wang Lin's expression moved, he looked up at the jungle not far away, and suddenly found that there were two people hiding in it, staring at the convoy.

Until the convoy walked through the jungle, he didn't see the two of them move, Wang Lin groaned a little and stopped paying attention.

At the end of the day's journey, seeing the sun go down and night falling, Liu San said loudly in front: "Boys, tomorrow will enter the range of Tianshui City, when the time comes, the owner will send someone to answer, today is not a place to stay, let's rest here for a night, tomorrow morning road, wait back to Tianshui City, Lao Tzu will take you to the Red House to find a few little girls to have fun." ”

The men laughed and took off their horses, tied them together, and put the carriage in a circle, and when they had done this, the big men began to pitch their tents, and slept, and set up fires, and drank wines, and it was not very lively.

There are also three or five people, changing shifts to patrol the neighborhood.

As soon as Wang Lin got out of the carriage, he was pulled aside by Yang Sen to the fire, and Yang Sen felt that he had a good appetite for Wang Lin on this day, and often boasted about some interesting things about his darts.

Wang Lin listened with relish, the more he was like this, the more Yang Sen's eyebrows fluttered, and when he saw the convoy resting, he hurriedly pulled Wang Lin over.

There were three people sitting at the fire, in addition to the big dart head Liu San and the black-faced man, there was also a middle-aged scholar in a blue shirt, this person had a white face, a wide forehead, and a bright eye, revealing a bit of wisdom.

Seeing Wang Lin coming, Liu San smiled and said, "Sir, this is the little brother I told you about, who went to Tianshui City to make a living." After speaking, he said to Wang Lin again: "Little brother, this is Mr. Wang of our mighty dart bureau, you are also surnamed Wang, it seems that you are also from your own family, you can have a good chat." Mr. Wang is very knowledgeable and well-informed. ”

The middle-aged scholar smiled mildly and said, "Lao Liu, don't give me gold, my little skill is nothing." ”

Liu San rolled his eyes and said: "Who said that, Mr. Wang, your ability is small, then my Liu San is nothing, little brother, this Mr. Wang is a living immortal, he knows astronomy and geography, especially the art of physiognomy, that is amazing." ”

Wang Lin glanced at the middle-aged scholar carefully, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a fist: "Mr. Shenting is full, his eyes are wise, and he is obviously an extremely intelligent person. ”

The middle-aged scholar glanced at Wang Lin in surprise, and said with a smile: "Little brother is also a fellow person? ”

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Mr. Hometown Teacher has studied the art of physiognomy, and I have been watching it for a long time, so I will naturally know a few words." ”

The middle-aged scholar laughed, and the black-faced man on the side suddenly said: "Mr. Wang, you can also calculate it for me, I am also the eldest and the youngest, you see if I have any luck in marriage." ”

Liu San scolded with a smile: "How many times have you begged along the way, every time Mr. Wang meets someone, it takes energy, you kid save it." ”

The black-faced man didn't care about Liu San's words, and looked at the middle-aged scholar with blank eyes.

The middle-aged scholar groaned slightly, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's it, I'll do the math for you today, Yang Sen, haven't you begged me many times, this time I'll show you all." ”

After that, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes flashed, Wang Lin's face was as usual, but his heart moved, and his consciousness was swept away, only to see a trace of spiritual power suddenly appear in the chest of the middle-aged scholar, and the flow of spiritual power was quite strange, and finally condensed the eyes of the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar stared at the black-faced man, muttering words in his mouth as if calculating something, his right hand quickly pinched, and after a long time, a trace of ruddy rose on his face, and he frowned and said: "Liu Lao Wu, your dark clouds cover the heavens, and there is a catastrophe of blood and light, there will be a catastrophe in the near future, if you spend it, you will be married within three months." ”

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's okay, let's dart, even if we roll on the tip of the knife, it is inevitable that there will be a bloody disaster." ”

The middle-aged scholar turned his gaze and stared at Yang Sen, and after a long time, his complexion changed slightly, and he said, "It's strange, why do you also have a blood light disaster?" After speaking, he glanced at Liu San again, his face immediately became gloomy, and said: "Something is wrong, my family's face transmission technique has never been wrong, Lao Liu, you also have a blood light disaster." ”

After speaking, he looked serious, stood up, looked around carefully, his face became more and more heavy, and said: "Lao Liu, it doesn't look good, I look at everyone, they are all bloody, this is definitely not a coincidence!"

Liu San's eyes narrowed, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "What does Mr. mean, that we will all have a bloody catastrophe in the near future?"

The middle-aged scholar nodded, his eyes swept to Wang Lin, he was suddenly stunned, rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at it carefully, and suddenly his complexion changed instantly, a strange red appeared on his face, he opened his mouth sideways and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face showed a look of horror, and he pointed at Wang Lin and said, "You ......"