Wuwu Jianghu

He grabbed the hand of Mrs. Wang's wife next door and looked at her affectionately. Seeing Mrs. Wang's face flushed, she closed her eyes and moved her big lips close.

Ma'am, do you have any gold bars?

"Damn it. It's not a kiss, you want money?"

Um, yeah, no, forget it, goodbye.

"Yes, yes, here you are." The daughter-in-law of the old Wang next door stuffed him with a satchel. There are more than ten gold bars in it, which should be enough.

Feng Ziyue opened the satchel, looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, "It's enough, goodbye."

Fly to the room to catch up with the old fortune teller.

The daughter-in-law of the old Wang next door saw that Feng Ziyue would fly happily and sat on the wall fantasizing, "My little cutie, she must have gone to buy flowers and came back to propose to me. She waited and waited, and Feng Ziyue probably won't do it in 100 years." came back."

Hi hi.

Feng Ziyue thought that the old fortune-teller was running away with the gold bars. Unexpectedly, this quack magician was quite courageous. He sat at the foot of the wall next to the alley and held a fortune-telling sign. His eyes flicked around to find the target. Whenever a man passed by, he pretended to look at it. No, a man came up to tell a fortune, and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

As soon as a woman passed by, he hurriedly said, "Do the math, if the fortune telling doesn't work, don't ask Qian Ao, and then deliberately throw the gold bar on the ground, and two young girls saw the gold bar flying towards the old Taoist."

Quick, do the math, can the two of us have gold bars?

The old man looked at the two beautiful girls who were rarely looked at by passers-by. They were beautiful and generous, and he burst into laughter in an instant, "That's right, as long as you two cooperate with me, you will definitely get gold bars."

Feng Ziyue lay on the roof and peeked.

Then hurry up, we will definitely cooperate with you.

The two pure and beautiful little beauties couldn't wait to get the gold bars. When the old man saw that there was a door, he grabbed their hands and made eye contact. The two girls were not shy but winked, "Come on, count the marriage for me."

good good.

The old Taoist touched the hands of the two girls and said, "Marriage is far away in the sky, and there is gold bars."

The short-haired girl was surprised, "Ah, so my husband is you, great, great, can I stroke your head?"

The experienced fortune-teller saw that the girl was very active and nodded excitedly, okay, okay.

The short-haired girl got up and covered the old man's eyes, and gave the long-haired girl a wink. The long-haired girl saw that there was no passerby. Picked up a stone and slapped it twice. Disappear.

Hi hi.

Feng Ziyue is an eye-opener, the women nowadays are too special and broken!
He doesn't care too much, he wants to disguise himself and go to the street to buy vegetables to cook for Lan Feixia's tigress. If he wants to rescue Ziyunfeng and Caishi Sanniang, Ji Beili must cooperate with Lan Feixia, so he can't offend her.

Feng Ziyue took off his old-fashioned clothes and put them on quickly, holding a fortune-telling sign and kicked him three times, "It's what you deserve, one thing for one thing!"

He hummed a ditty and came to the vegetable market to buy supplies, and he carried a Da'an small bag to the inn. There was a street away from the inn, and someone called him, a woman's voice.

Hey, fortune-teller, wait a minute, wait a minute.

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Ziyue looked back and saw that I was going, Ziyun Shangren and Xu Xiao, two shameless people, he felt a little bit in his heart, "Damn, these two guys heard that they took refuge in Fox Ape Xihe Zhou Jifeng is here, what are you doing in the Xishan faction!"

Feng Ziyue suddenly remembered that some time ago, Fang Qingbo, Kuang Motian, and Black and White Demons all came to the Xishan School. Could it be that the appearance of Xu Xiao and Ziyun Shangren had something to do with them.

Feng Ziyue turned around and trotted, this is the Xishan faction, Xu Xiao and Ziyun Shangren are mortal enemies, in case of bad luck in a fight, he is not afraid of them.

He turned around and was blocked by Xu Xiao, "Foretellers, why are you running? I have money, so you can tell me a fortune."

Feng Ziyue looked back at Ziyun Shangren and nodded. Fortunately, he was disguised, and it seemed that it would be easy if the other party didn't recognize him.

Two couples, I don't know, are you pregnant, or are you giving birth!
The funny Ziyun Shangren and Xu Xiao laughed, "Damn it, you are a midwife doctor, come out to deceive people and tell fortunes, why do you only know about gynecology?"

"Let me ask you, where are Kuang Motian and Fang Qingbo? Why can't we find them? By the way, where is Feng San?"

Feng Ziyue understands that Xu Xiao and Ziyun Shangren are looking for them, but it seems that they have been looking for them for many days without any results, and they go to the doctor indiscriminately when they are sick, and they are looking for a fortune teller to satisfy their vanity!

Feng Ziyue thought that Ziyun Shangren and Xu Xiaogou wanted to kill them. These two guys looked kind on the surface, but they were dirty, vicious and shameless in their hearts!
Feng Ziyue Yungong wanted to make a move, and after thinking about it, the overall situation is the most important thing. After all, this is the city of the chief helm of the Xishan faction, and it will be bad luck if it is not done well in Longtan and Tiger's Den!

Since the two of them met the dog day and didn't want to kill them, let's have a good time.

Feng Ziyue nodded and looked at a wooden bench at the three-way intersection on the roadside, "You two, let's sit down and talk. If it doesn't work, you don't need money. I'll let you hear the fortune teller."

Xu Xiao looked at Shangren Ziyun and nodded, "Why don't we listen?"

Oh.

can count.

In front of the three people's wooden stools, Shangren Ziyun sat directly on the wooden stool, and Feng Ziyue waved his hand to signal, "Female benefactor, get up, you are not suitable to sit on the stool, where should the poor sit?"

You sit on the ground.

Feng Ziyue Qi almost changed his gender, and he was so mad, Ziyun Shangren is so arrogant, he suppressed his anger, "Benefactor, if you want to make a fortune teller, you must listen to my command, otherwise the aura will disappear."

Ziyun Shangren didn't move, Xu Xiao approached with a hippie smile and said, stand up, maybe this stinky old man can fool us, ah no, maybe this master can really figure out the location of the person we need to find.

Hmm... Shangren Ziyun took a deep breath, "Old Daoist, please sit down." She got up and gave up the wooden stool, and Feng Ziyue quickly sat down on the wooden stool.

You two squat down, squat down, squat down on my knees, and you can't sit down, so that I can see your sincerity and make good fortune.

Ziyun Shangren and Xu Xiao squatted on Feng Ziyue's knees, "Master, do the math, Fang Qingbo, Kuangmotian, where is Feng San?"

Feng Ziyue shook the fortune-telling sign over their heads three or five times, "I see, I see, they are...!" Feng Ziyue fell silent when he said that.

where are they?
Xu Xiao hurriedly asked.

Feng Ziyue stretched out his arms and clenched his fists, "I'm a little tight, and I need something with a long yellow strip to tell me the address."

Ziyun Shangren grabbed Feng Ziyue by the collar, "Smelly old man, you just said you don't want money, why are you asking for money now? The lion opened his mouth and asked for gold bars. You are looking for death!"

Feng Ziyue moved her hand away in a hurry, "Donor, don't be angry, don't be angry, I said no money, free fortune telling, yes, the money you give is for the gods,