"Yin Xiu's life is romantic and happy, but it's miserable here."
Hearing Ren Qi's words, Liu Banxian gave him a strange look, "Brother Gaoshou, when did you learn to tell fortunes?"
Ren Qi held his hands, holding a green and red sword, "I didn't say I could tell fortunes."
"Then do you know that Brother Yin is living well there? Do you know that he was recruited as a son-in-law, and at this time he and Miss Ma are already living there together, holding the child and drinking full-moon wine?"
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"It only took a few months, you are exaggerating a bit."
Ren Qi said coldly: "Some people are good and some are bad. This is something that will definitely happen. Just like someone wins a lot of money in a casino, there will also be someone who loses it all.
The chances of success and failure in operations within the army are often half and half, even if they succeed several times, the chance of someone dying due to actions in the army is still half and half, there is no difference.
Some people survive, and inevitably some people die. ”
Liu Banxian nodded, "It's true that you are close to Zhu Zhechi. Brother Gao Shang, you are becoming more and more Zen-like and philosophical in your speech now."
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Ren Qi frowned, knowing that he was actually praising himself in a different way, which made him feel more and more unhappy.
However, Liu Banxian knew that Ren Qi had always had such a temper, so he would not stop talking because he was unhappy, he would just start talking.
"Of course it has something to do with me. In the field of fortune telling, probability is the most important thing, and it is often more useful than counting horoscopes and reading fortune books.
As the old saying goes, a general will inevitably die in battle, and an earthen jar will inevitably be broken away from the edge of a well.
If a woman's jewelry is missing, you should ask her to look for it near the water tank and stove, because this is a place she often hangs out.
There is a story that three scholars took part in the imperial examination and met to see the results together.
On the way to see the list, they met a fortune teller.
So the three of them wanted to ask the fortune teller what the result of the imperial examination was, and who among the three of them would succeed and who would fail.
After hearing this, the fortune teller started counting with his fingers again. After a while, he got the result and raised a finger to the three of them.
No matter how the three scholars asked him, the fortune teller would not say anything else. He would just raise his finger and answer that the secret should not be revealed.
So the three scholars had no choice but to give up questioning and look at the list first.
Master brother, do you know what the fortune teller means when he keeps raising his finger? ”
"I don't know."
Ren Qi said with a cold face, "But I think he won't raise the middle finger like you."
"Sorry, sorry."
Liu Banxian quickly retracted his fingers.
"Actually, after the three scholars left, passers-by kept asking the fortune teller, what was the result of the fortune teller? Tell him not to play riddles.
However, the fortune teller remained silent and refused to tell anyone who asked.
He didn't say anything, but later the three students came back and thanked him profusely, praising him as a god. Don't you think it's strange?
Only later did someone interpret his intention.
He raised a finger, but it had many meanings.
It can be said that three people won the ranking together, or three people failed together.
It can be that one of three people wins, or it can be that two people win and one person fails.
It can be that one person wins the top prize, or it can be that one person is at the bottom of the list. ”
"Huh," Ren Qi was quite disdainful, "It's just a little trick to play with people's hearts."
"What does it mean to play with people's hearts?"
Liu Banxian was dissatisfied and said: "This is Feng Shui Kanyu! A mysterious and exquisite technique."
"Then can you use your mysterious and exquisite skills to help me now?"
Ren Qi looked towards the mountains, surrounded by a vast mist. Even the rocks and green pines not far away were hidden in the milky white clouds.
At this time, they were heading to Thousand Buddha Temple together to meet Monk Kong Da, the eminent monk whose name was famous throughout southern Xinjiang.
But the thick fog made them lose their way and added a haze to the already uncomfortable atmosphere.
"Before I go out today, I asked you for a fortune."
Liu Banxian finally said, "This is very bad, Brother Master, please place your fortune."
Ren Qi didn't take it seriously, "Do you think I'm the one who can draw good lots?
In my opinion, when I entered the Forbidden Palace, I had used up all my good luck, so I would have bad luck one after another, and I would not encounter any good things.
Making fortunes is a normal part of my life. If such a hexagram comes out, Liu Banxian, you should feel lucky. ”
"Because this means that things will not change unexpectedly?"
Liu Banxian murmured: "Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. You don't have to be sad or pessimistic. Brother Master, one day you will also have good luck."
"Do I look sad?"
Ren Qifeng was very dissatisfied, "I told you, it doesn't matter."
"Okay, okay."
Liu Banxian took care of his mouth at the right time.
"Then let's head to the mountain as soon as possible."
Ren Qi stopped him at this time, "I also want to hurry up, but it can't be faster at this time."
Liu Banxian pulled down his sunglasses a little, squinted his eyes and looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he froze on the spot.
In the thick fog, there are a few scattered black figures standing, which look like trees, rocks, or actually enemies...
Ren Qi had already pulled out his sword, holding a handle in one hand and guarding the surroundings.
"What is that?"
Liu Banxian retreated behind him.
Ren Qi didn't answer, just glanced at him sideways, "Maybe there are enemies waiting behind us."
Liu Banxian was startled, "Then which side should I hide on?"
"I don't know. Anyway, just follow me later. If you stay with me, there will probably be no problem."
"Brother Master, my life depends entirely on your hands."
Liu Banxian took out the ruler from the white pocket he carried with him, placed it in front of him, and carefully protected himself.
Ren Qi didn't care what he was doing, he just adjusted his body and mind to the best condition and accumulated strength.
Bang!
There was a clear roar, and then in the thick fog, a figure disturbed the thick fog, as if swimming in the current, causing ripples.
Ren Qi's eyes were filled with anger and cold light flashed.
After the target quickly approached, Ren Qi and Liu Banxian recognized each other's appearance.
It was not a "person", but a three-meter-tall ape with messy hair, all white, holding a pair of broadswords almost as tall as Ren Qi's body.
White ape!
Ren Qi stepped forward, turned his wrist, and the green and red long sword passed against the long sword in the white ape's hand.
The ape obviously didn't expect Ren Qi to be so powerful and able to catch this powerful and heavy blow from bottom to top.
It couldn't help but let out a strange scream, and before the scream disappeared, Ren Qi flipped the long sword in his hand and moved it from the white ape's belly to his shoulder. When a pair of long knives took off, large amounts of blood spurted out from the white ape's body.
The white ape's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hair on his body exploded, obviously he had stopped being frightened.
Just when it was about to escape, Ren Qi's sharp sword had already killed it, cutting off its head, and a fountain of blood spurted from its body into the sky.
"What a fast sword, Brother Master."
Liu Banxian was pleasantly surprised, but Ren Qi still maintained his sword-holding posture and was cautious.
Sure enough, after a breath, the body that had lost its head suddenly started to move again and pounced on Ren Qi.
Ren Qi dodged with a side step and stabbed the white ape with his sword.
After changing its trajectory in the air, the long sword stabbed the white ape. From the white ape's bleeding neck, a gray-black "iron wire" shot toward Ren Qi's face.
Ren Qi swung his sword and cut the iron wire into two pieces starting from the center point in the air.
Then Liu Banxian saw two insect-like lines on the ground that were constantly squirming, with black juice dripping from them.
"This is..."
"Just like those white apes in Changbai Mountain."
Ren Qi was deeply impressed, "These beasts also have Gu worms in their bodies, they are exactly the same."
"Could this also be related to the priests of Shang?"
Liu Banxian was very puzzled, "These two places are simply one south and one north. You must know that we are now in the southernmost part of Kyushu to some extent, and we are in Jiaozhi."
"Perhaps someone brought the Gu insects out of Changbai Mountain?"
Ren Qisheng was very indifferent, "Methods to harm people are always more popular than ways to save people, and people are more willing to study them."
"Is this what you learned in Ouchi?"
Just when Liu Banxian was surprised by the possibility mentioned by Ren Qi, the strong wind started again.
Ren Qi bumped lightly with his shoulder and pushed Liu Banxian to the side. At the same time, the remaining four world-fast swords on his back also ejected.
One person, six swords, facing three giant apes holding long knives and spears!
There was the clanging sound of metal, the sound of bones and blood being torn apart, blood splashing, and the dull sound coming from the thick fog.
After killing three white apes, more apes pounced on Ren Qi.
There was not a drop of blood on Ren Qi's body, and his sword was as bright as new, but his feet were stained with blood and piled with flesh and blood.
He dances, walks through the apes, and harvests at the same time.
Each of these white apes probably has a force comparable to that of a master of the ninth level of Xuan Guan, and because they are tall, powerful, and react very quickly, they are more difficult to deal with than those practitioners.
However, Ren Qi was a master of the synesthesia realm who could wield six swords. He did not show signs of weakness at this moment. Instead, he took the initiative and made the white apes fall down one after another and died.
Liu Banxian had no doubt that even if there were a hundred so-called masters of the ninth level of the Mysterious Entrance standing here, none of them would be able to touch Ren Qi even a hair.
Liu Banxian's blood was boiling as he watched, but Ren Qi's heart became colder and colder, even though there was no pause in his footsteps and hand movements.
Ren Qi could feel that in the depths of the fog, there were still people watching their every move.
It was like some kind of spying. Although it was harmless at the moment, it still made Ren Qi quite unhappy.
After cutting down the last white ape, the figure deep in the mist finally shot an arrow.
Before he reached him, Ren Qi felt the fishy wind coming towards his face.
Strong enemy!
Ren Qi had made a judgment in his mind, let go of the other swords, grabbed a black sword with one hand, and stabbed forward.
The opponent seemed to ignore the sword and ran straight into it.
Clang!
Amidst the roar of metal, little sparks burst out.
Ren Qi was hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back before stopping with his ankles to resist the pressure.
He shook his wrist again, and while swinging away the mist, he stabbed forward with the tip of his sword.
There was another crisp sound, and the sword tip pierced the faceplate, unable to make an inch of progress.
Standing in front of Ren Qi was a fully armed general. From head to toe, the man's entire body was wrapped in silver armor.
Behind his back were three heavy swords.
You blocked my attack without even drawing your sword?
Ren Qi screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but he did not relax his hand. He raised his hand and struck the warrior's shoulder with another sword. It still only sparked fire, but made Ren Qi's palm numb.
Hehehe...
A low laugh came from under the visor, seeming to be mocking Ren Qi and proud of his own defense.
Ren Qi was very dissatisfied with this sarcasm. After snorting coldly, he already held another sword in his hand. At the same time, four other swords were flying around him at some point.
Kuai Jian·Six Styles!
A series of sparks and a harsh sound.
Eyes, throat, armpits, shoulders, crotch, knees, while resisting the opponent's attack, Ren Qi found every opportunity to insert the sword into the gaps in the armor.
In just a few rounds, he had stabbed these locations more than once.
However, he was soon surprised to find through touch and feedback that there were no gaps in this guy's armor.
In other words, this is a sealed armor with no gaps. It is simply cast by pouring molten iron on top of the head.
In other words, this is a set of armor that cannot be put on or taken off, or it should be called a cage of molten iron.
No matter how light the armor is, it is enough to make a person breathless when sealed. The armor worn by the opponent in front of him has strong defense and is very thick. It may easily exceed a hundred kilograms.
Under such circumstances, let alone how to stuff a person into this seamless armor, just walking around in this armor would probably suffocate the person inside.
But this master seems to
"Be careful, Brother Master! This guy has a strong black energy that cannot be emitted by a living person!"
Ren Qi was reminded by Liu Banxian and suddenly realized.
The man's identity was exposed and he shouted at Liu Banxian, "Talk too much!"
Then he raised his hand and grabbed Liu Banxian, his movements were extremely fast, as if he was carrying wind and thunder.
Ren Qi stepped back, stabbed the warrior with one sword, and dropped the sword with the other hand to protect Liu Banxian.
call!
The strong wind rose again, and between life and death, Ren Qi rescued Liu Banxian from the iron hand, and at the same time stabbed him in the throat with a sword.
It was still the same as before, the sword that was as sharp as iron could not thrust forward an inch.
The warrior was so proud that he opened the sword with one hand and grabbed Ren Qi with the other hand.
At this moment, Liu Banxian suddenly opened his palm, and in his palm, a handful of glutinous rice was thrown towards the warrior.
Zhi!
The black energy surged upward, and even Ren Qi, a martial artist, saw it.
Liu Banxian covered his mouth and nose, fully knowing the identity of the visitor.
Zombies! (End of chapter)