After a while, the sky was completely dark, Han Shi's right hand turned over, and a gourd appeared, there was an opening on the gourd, and after it was unscrewed, a rich aroma of wine spread in this thatched house.

Han Shi took a sip, and suddenly his spirits were lifted, this wine was called by him from a collection dozens of miles away, the wine seller was a beautiful girl, when he was drinking, he always stared at Han Shi intentionally or unintentionally, looking up and down, until he looked red-faced, in the disappointed eyes of Jiao Niang, Han Shi fled in the wilderness.

It's just that the taste of this wine is really good.

Han Shi leaned on the green cow, raised the gourd and took another sip, but he heard the old man cough, sat up straight, looked at the wine gourd in Han Shi's hand, and was silent.

Han Shi smiled slightly, threw the gourd to the old man, "Old man, warm up." ”

The old man glanced at Han Shi, didn't speak, grabbed the gourd and drank it in a big gulp, in the cold winter, drinking a few sips of wine can make people relax and activate, the blood flow is smooth, and it has the effect of resisting the cold.

The old man put down the gourd, wiped his mouth, and looked at the gourd with some reluctance, he drank almost half of it in a few big mouthfuls, and others invited him to drink, if he drank all the wine, wouldn't it be too unwilling.

Han Shi seemed to see the old man's thoughts, and waved his hand, "The old man doesn't have to be polite, just have fun." ”

I don't know if it's because of the drinking, the old man's face was slightly red, his hands were roasted on the fire, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes gradually revealed the essence, looking at the green cow beside Han Shi, showing a thoughtful expression.

After a long time, the old man's eyes moved away from Qingniu and looked at Han Shi, "My old man is weak, and he lacks clothes and money. ”

After saying that, the old man looked at Han Shi with burning eyes.

Han Shi's heart moved, and after taking a careful look at the old man, he took off his padded jacket and handed it to the old man.

The old man was not polite, he took it and put it on his body, and then, the old man was quite familiar with the padded jacket in the mezzanine, and immediately took out two ingots of gold, each of which was about twenty taels.

The old man suddenly smiled, and after taking two bites, his smile was even more sincere, and he couldn't help nodding his head when he looked at Han Shi.

"The children can be taught!"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the wooden door suddenly slammed, was kicked open vigorously, and two people walked in.

Although the two of them were covered with snow, they did not mean to shake the snow off at all, but their eyes were vigilant, their right hands were pressed on their waists, and they looked at Han Shi and the fortune teller, and their expressions were faintly unkind.

The cold wind came in with the wide open door, blowing the fire and swaying, and the temperature in the whole thatched hut suddenly dropped a lot.

Behind the two of them, a middle-aged man with a round body rubbed his hands and rushed in, and as soon as he came in, he reflexively closed the wooden door and scolded: "What a day, yesterday was still a sunny day, and it snowed so heavily today, it's really terrible." ”

Han Shi swept his eyes and saw that this somewhat fat middle-aged man should be a passing businessman, and the two people who broke in first, armed with sharp blades, should be the middle-aged man's guard.

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, the shorter of the two immediately attached himself to the middle-aged man's ear, whispered a few words, and looked at Han Shi and the fortune teller as he spoke, his eyes flickering.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his face and said, "No, it's dark in this winter, where do you let the family go?"

The short guard's face turned red, he looked up at Han Shi, and immediately scolded: "Go to the side, my lord wants to rest on this haystack." ”

Han Shi's face was calm, and he didn't entangle, patted Qingniu's back, changed his place to lie down, and let the haystack out, so that he was closer to the old fortune teller.

There was still the body temperature of a green cow on the haystack, which was very warm, and the fire, suddenly made this thatched hut feel a little warmer.

The middle-aged man showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and threw a small ingot of broken silver towards Han Shi, Han Shi smiled slightly, nodded at the middle-aged man, and put away the broken silver with an unchanged expression.

"Zhan Nian, Qu Zhi, you can also sit down and rest. The middle-aged man put his hands on the fire and roasted them, turned around and said.

The short guard named Zhan Nian sat down according to his words, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the tall guard, and this person suddenly turned his eyes, looked at the fortune teller, and shouted: "Old guy, take off your padded jacket, my master bought it!"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he was about to speak, but when he looked at the thin clothes on his body, he didn't speak, but took out a small ingot of gold, about five yuan, and handed it to the tall guard named Qu Zhi.

When the fortune teller saw the gold, his eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly took off the padded jacket, took the gold, put it in his mouth and bit it, then took the gold into his arms, hid it carefully, and then turned his head to look at Han Shi.

"He is not very old, but he is already pampered and humiliated, and he is old and admired. The old fortune teller said with a smug look on his face, shaking his head.

"The old man has been through wind and rain for a long time, and he has already stepped into the realm of going to stay unintentionally, which makes his heart break even more. Han Shi clenched his fists and smiled.

Han Shi's expression remained unchanged, but the depths of his eyes flashed imperceptibly, he sensed a faint murderous aura on the bodies of the two guards, and the two exchanged glances, naturally they couldn't escape his eyes.

Among them, the guard named Qu Zhi made Han Shi take a look at it more, and he always felt that there was an inexplicable meaning hidden in this person's name.

In the ice and snow, if there were only middle-aged people and those two guards in the entire thatched house, who knew if the guards would suddenly turn into thieves who killed people and seized treasures.

These two guards did not do anything, it was because of Han Shi and the fortune teller that they tried to drive the two out of the door as soon as they entered the door, and now since they can't drive them away, they have to kill two more people when they can't do it.

"It's just all this, I don't know if this fortune teller old man can see it......" Han Shi remained silent, quietly leaning on the back of the green cow, he faintly had a feeling that this fortune teller old man was by no means simple.

Zhan Nian and Qu Zhi sneered with sneers, the dialogue between Han Shi and the fortune teller, to their ears, this kind of mutual praise is extremely sensual, what is not shocked, what is not intentional, it is all nonsense, after receiving the money, you have to pretend to be high.

The middle-aged man also frowned, but just glanced at Han Shi and the old man, then withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything.

The fortune teller blinked, and suddenly said, "Since I have received your gold, how about the old man calculate a hexagram for you?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and looked at the fortune teller with a suspicious expression, his real surname is Sikong, but when he walks outside, he uses a pseudonym with the surname Wang, and his identity outside the staff is also hidden, only allowing others to call him Master Wang, ordinary people, it is impossible to know his identity.

After a long time, the middle-aged man nodded, if this fortune teller didn't know his details in advance, he had real talent and real learning, even if he was a charlatan, it didn't hurt to listen to it, it was just a joke.

It's just that if what this person says is true, it will be his luck.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Tonight, there will be a disaster of blood and light. ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's brows suddenly furrowed, and the two people behind him suddenly got up and stared at the fortune teller with a fierce look in their eyes.

Even Han Shi turned his head and glanced at the fortune teller.

The old man didn't care, and continued: "Outside of the empty staff, with your identity as a rich party, it is impossible for you to go on the road with only two guards, and your convoy is afraid that it has been robbed." ”

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the old man with a smile, and stretched out his hand to stop the two people behind him.

"It's freezing cold, but you are leaving the convoy behind, castrating in a hurry, and you must have a secret treasure. The old man picked up the gourd and took a sip.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's original nervousness was swept away.

"The robber, if there is no one to report the news, how will he know the news of the secret treasure?" The old man's words could be described as shocking and endless, falling into the ears of the middle-aged man, and immediately made him fall into deep thought.

"What nonsense, you old immortal. ”

Qu Zhi's eyes showed a fierce light, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and suddenly a cold steel knife was in his hand, pointing at the old fortune teller and shouting coldly, Zhan Nian's eyes flashed, and his feet moved quietly, holding the handle of the knife, not far from Han Shi who was leaning on the back of the cow.

Han Shi seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, unaware of this dangerous scene.

The old fortune teller sneered, just drinking, and didn't speak.

The contemplation on the middle-aged man's face gradually turned into a painful color, he looked up at Qu Zhi and Zhan Nian, and said softly, "Who is it?"

"Or ...... Are you two together?"

Qu Zhi and Zhan Nian glanced at each other and sneered, "The two of us have been with you for so long, coming in the wind and going in the rain, but in the end, we can't get any benefits, if you were us, what would you do?"

"I see!" the middle-aged man slowly stood up, his eyes red.

"Next, are you going to kill me?"

Qu Zhi snorted coldly, but it was a flash of the blade, and he slashed straight towards the fortune teller, his momentum was violent, obviously with the intention of killing people and destroying his mouth.

At the same time, Zhan Nian also slashed at Han Shi, and the power was so great that he almost cut Han Shi off at the waist.

Over the years, the two have advanced and retreated together countless times, allowing them to cooperate very tacitly, and in the blink of an eye, Han Shi and the fortune teller are about to die under the knife, and the fate calculated by the old man is about to befall him.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's right hand flicked, and two streamers suddenly appeared, piercing through the wrists of the two at the last moment, and shaking the steel knives of the two at the same time.

The speed of the streamer was extremely fast, and if there was no spiritual sense, Han Shi would not be able to see it, it was just two light and fluttering hay.

The wooden door opened without wind, the middle-aged man's face was like frost, his big sleeves were rolled, and he immediately rolled up the two people who bent down and screamed, and the figures of the three disappeared from the thatched house in an instant, leaving only the open wooden door, and many snowflakes floated in.

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Dear friends, the next two days are the last two days of June, the green master will also be officially on the shelves, Jianzhou has been writing the book very carefully, I hope you will support more, I don't have too many extravagant hopes, I just hope that I can finish this book, tell this story to the end, but it should be done, insist on what should be insisted on, thank you!