The next day, Ma Xiaoyu followed Ren Qi to Nabeile's house early in the morning.
As usual, when he was soundly asleep, Ma Xiaoyu had already walked quietly by his window.
In fact, she couldn't be considered light-footed at this time, because she brought almost all the magic weapons with her. She was carrying a large straight backpack and followed Ren Qi.
When they arrived at the well, Ren Qi pointed underneath.
"First jump down from here, then dive into the water, and then enter the Great Inner Forbidden Palace through a hole in the well wall. Is there any problem?"
Ma Xiaoyu leaned over, took a look into the well, then raised her head and said, "Let's do it like this."
"Then let's go."
Ren Qi jumped down first.
Ma Xiaoyu grabbed the backpack on her back with one hand, took a deep breath after Ren Qi fell into the water, and jumped into the well.
Belle turned over, her eyes were misty, and she muttered: "Fairy, there is a fairy in the well."
"How can anyone not get up at this hour?"
Liu Banxian raised his head and purred a few times, then sprayed the jasmine tea in his mouth onto the ground.
He was very busy today. He had to prepare the drawings and rulers before the expected Tengu Eclipse appeared. At the same time, he had to strengthen his belief that the Tengu Eclipse would definitely appear.
But just as he was about to start working, an uninvited guest came to his door.
Liu Banxian put the tea cup on the table and turned around.
The person who came in was about the same age as Liu Banxian, with a goatee, a pair of red and phoenix eyes, windy ears, and a plump heaven.
The man's name is the divine fortune teller, Yuan Shouwang.
The fortune teller Yuan Shouwang also came in with a tall man and sat down opposite Liu Banxian unceremoniously.
"Liu Furong, long time no see."
"Oh, the peerless genius of the Yuan family will also remember me?"
Liu Banxian had no expression on his face, "I'm flattered, I'm flattered."
"Of course I remember."
Yuan Shouwang thought of the past and said, "The friendship between Feng Shui families remains unchanged from generation to generation. It's a pity that your Liu family lost, and we lost contact after that."
"Who said the Liu family was defeated?"
Liu Banxian said seriously: "The Liu family still has me."
"It's because of you."
Yuan Shouwang shook his head, "You said that you are ignorant and have no skills, so that's it for the decline of the Liu family in Wollongong. If you sell all the family heirlooms of the Liu family, it is your family business and no one else can control it.
But you want to rebel and turn the Liu family into rebels. Liu Furong, you are simply the eternal sinner of the Liu family. How will others evaluate you in the future? ”
"Does it matter how you evaluate me?"
Liu Banxian crossed one of his legs on his knees, "It's good that I have a clear conscience. As for after I die, others can say whatever they want. Can I still hear them?"
Yuan Shouwang was heartbroken, "Aren't you afraid that others will mess with you after you die and ruin your feng shui?"
"It doesn't matter, just don't turn me into some kind of zombie king."
"Zombie King?"
Yuan Shouwang glanced at him and shook his head in disgust: "If you want to become a zombie king, you have to look at your fate, Liu Banxian."
Liu Banxian sneered, "Yuan Bodhisattva, don't talk to me about useless things."
Yuan Bodhisattva is Yuan Shouwang's nickname, a flower name. Because his face looks like the Bodhisattva statue in the temple, he got this name.
"Okay, then I'll tell you straight."
Yuan Shouwang took a cup from the table and turned it over, poured the tea into the bowl, took a sip and spit out the tea leaves.
"Oh, it's broken, it's terribly painful."
Liu Banxian glanced at him, "Don't all Yujing drink this stuff? If you fart, hurry up."
Yuan Shouwang had no intention of explaining to Liu Banxian what kind of tea and snacks he used in the palace. He only had one thing in mind.
"Yuan Tianwang is my nephew."
"Who is Yuan Tianwang?" Liu Banxian asked.
Yuan Shouwang was startled for a moment, and then said in a more serious tone: "He was Si Xingcheng who was sent by the Qintian Supervisor to Hong Kong Island to recover Bai Dizi, but he died at the hands of your friend Yin Xiu."
"So that's it."
Liu Banxian touched his chin, remembering his previous experience in Kowloon Walled City, and couldn't help but murmured: "Okay, okay."
"What do you mean?"
Yuan Shouwang's eyes widened.
"I don't mean anything."
Liu Banxian spread out his hand, "When you come out to fool around, either you kill me or I kill you. And he killed your nephew, not your father. Why do you have to seek revenge from him?"
"We, the Yuan family, have served Qin Tian Jian for hundreds of years."
"I know, you have always been the royal lackeys."
"Huh?"
Yuan Shouwang controlled his anger and glared at Liu Banxian.
"Repaying blood debt with blood is the Yuan family's rule and principle, so we want his head."
"Don't you already know that he is in the palace?"
Liu Banxian spread his hands, "If you want to kill him, just go ahead and kill him. You don't need to inform me. After all, I don't have a very good relationship with him. If you chop him, I won't protect him."
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"But you'll help him, won't you?"
Yuan Shouwang scratched his temples and remembered the more angry things.
"Liu Furong, why is it you? You obviously have no talent at all in Feng Shui and Feng Shui. You can destroy people's lives with just a few pointers. Why did you become the number one Feng Shui expert in Kyushu?
Why have you become the person who can find the dragon's acupoints and control luck? ”
"It's difficult for me to answer you, Yuan Bodhisattva."
Liu Banxian spread his hands, "I can only tell you that it's because I don't have no talent at all as you said. On the contrary, I am the most talented person, so I can find the Feng Shui that determines everything." Lifeblood.
Hexagram 65 can also be found. ”
"Are you still thinking about the so-called sixty-five hexagrams?"
Yuan Shouwang smiled disdainfully, "I told you before, that doesn't exist. All the principles and mysteries in the world have been exhausted by King Wen of Zhou's sixty-four hexagrams. There is nothing left for us to develop. Yeah.”
"Isn't it pitiful for you to think like this?" Liu Banxian said seriously.
"Poor? What's so pitiful about me?" Yuan Shouwang was puzzled for a moment.
"If you don't even know why you are pitiful, then I have to say that you are very pathetic."
Liu Banxian put on his sunglasses and said, "Do you know the difference between a painter and a painter?
The painters are skilled. They have painted a landscape painting tens of thousands of times. You ask them to paint it on the wall, on the beam or elsewhere, so that it is lifelike. Their craftsmanship is better than that of most painters.
But why didn't they become painters? Because they only draw one thing from beginning to end.
Those who paint flowers and birds may have been painting flowers and birds, and painting mountains and waters for more than ten years. They have been painting Emei, Taibai, and Qinling all their lives, and they cannot do without these mountains.
What these painters produce in one month is equivalent to the paintings that the painters can produce in a lifetime.
But I have only heard of painters becoming painters, but never of painters becoming painters. Why do you think this is? ”
"Because the things painted by the painter have no soul. If the painter makes a mistake, he can just smile. If the painter makes a mistake, he will have to lose money." "It seems that you also understand the difference between the two, then you You will also understand what I say.”
Liu Banxian stretched out his hand and made a sign to see off the guests.
"Liu Furong, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Do you have anything you want to tell me?"
"No more."
Liu Banxian shook his head, "I'm very busy today."
"Busy?"
Yuan Shouwang smiled slightly, "You mean you are busy deciphering the dragon veins of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace?"
"Then you are here to help?" Liu Banxian asked.
"Help, I will definitely help you."
Yuan Shouwang's smile became even brighter, and then, with two fingers like a pair of iron chopsticks, he poked Liu Banxian's eyes like lightning.
Liu Banxian had anticipated this move, and stretched his hand forward like a knife, putting it between Yuan Shouwang's two fingers.
Yuan Shouwang failed to hit the target, the smile on his face disappeared, and his foot under the table stepped on Liu Banxian's toes.
Liu Banxian raised his foot to avoid his stampede. He changed his hands and made a snake kiss to approach Yuan Shouwang's face.
Yuan Shouwang switched to hitting Changqiao, blocking Liu Banxian's front hand, and used his other hand like a tiger's claw to grab Liu Banxian's ribs.
call!
call! !
The two of them sat on the chairs for more than ten rounds with their sleeves fluttering. There was a loud sound of wind in the room, which shook their eardrums.
After handing over again, Yuan Shouwang stopped and took a deep look at Liu Banxian.
"Your talking skills are better than before."
"That's nature."
Liu Banxian put his hands behind his back.
"Hand-talking is a way for experts to test their proficiency. This craft gets better and better with age. I haven't forgotten it for a day."
"But you have to know that not everything will follow the rules among experts." Yuan Shouwang said.
"That's natural. Less and less people care about rules and so on."
"It's a pity that I don't follow the rules either."
Yuan Shouwang suddenly kicked his feet and stepped back. Behind him, the man who had been standing still, with his cloak bulging, slashed towards Liu Banxian with an inch-gold scimitar.
Liu Banxian happened to be an unruly person. He stretched out the hand hidden behind his back, and he was holding a musket in his hand.
The big man's knife came fast and fierce. Before he got close, Liu Banxian felt something bad. He simply fell down from the chair, moved his target away from Yuan Shouwang, and pulled the trigger on the man. .
Clang!
Smoke and flames spewed out from the muzzle, and before the sound was heard, the inch-inch gold steel knife had cut the projectile in half and took it straight to Liu Banxian.
Liu Banxian felt a chill coming from his already sparse head, and a few hairs were trimmed off.
The moment he landed on his back, he dropped his musket and rolled like a donkey under the table.
Almost at the same time, the knife split the table in half, and sawdust, tea, tea leaves, and ceramic fragments flew together.
The steel knife passed through Liu Banxian's body and he stood on the floor.
The man only felt that it was impossible for Liu Banxian to avoid the blow, and there was no deviation in his blow. However, Liu Banxian did not die and ran out of the house.
"It is the beautiful ruler of mountains and rivers."
Yuan Shouwang was surprised, "Liu Banxian really enlightened and reversed the cause and effect of life and death with the Mountain and River Splendid Ruler, allowing himself to avoid this knife."
"What should we do?"
"Nothing to do."
Yuan Shouwang sneered, "If you kill him once, you can kill him a second time."
After saying that, he stood up and looked outside at Liu Banxian, who was covered in dust and in a state of embarrassment.
"Liu Furong, stop struggling. Standing next to me is the best swordsman in the North, Shadowless Sword Xue En. You have no chance."
"Shadowless Knife Xue En."
Liu Banxian touched his neck and felt that his head was still there.
"Is that the Shadowless Knife that claims to make pedestrians' heads fall off when you walk down a street without having to move your hands?"
"That's right."
Xue En walked out with a knife, which sparkled in the sun.
"Exactly, now I am a retainer of the Yuan family and the bodyguard of Mr. Yuan."
"Then you've got a meal."
Pooh!
Liu Banxian spit the sand in his mouth onto the ground.
"Yuan Bodhisattva, you are too despicable. There is a competition between experts, and you bring a warrior here."
Yuan Shouwang gestured, "I'm bringing people, but you're bringing guns.
And if your three companions were still around, would you still reason with me like that? I'm afraid you'll fall out faster than me.
I calculated that you were alone at this time, so I brought this world's fastest sword, which is not inferior to Ren Qi, to take your life. ”
"Is it a destiny book or a plum blossom number?" Liu Banxian asked.
"It's just straight to the point, plus information from a few spies." Yuan Shouwang said with a smile.
Liu Banxian knew that the Ren family mansion would be exposed sooner or later, but he did not expect that the masters in the family would find their location so quickly.
"You seem to have convinced me!"
"What if?"
Yuan Shouwang glanced at Xue En, who then approached Liu Banxian with a knife, like an executioner.
"I've told you before that your talent is not as good as mine, and your appearance is not as good as mine.
But now, you don’t have as much money as me, and you don’t have as many people as me. What do you have, Liu Furong? ”
"Just because it's two against one, you think you will definitely win?" Liu Banxian said unconvinced.
Yuan Shouwang did not deny it, "In the final analysis, you are just a Feng Shui master who has no power to restrain a chicken. Liu Furong, this is the tragedy of you and me.
But the difference is that I still have someone with me, and you, you are finished! ”
With the high emotion in his voice, Xue En seemed to be inspired, and slashed towards Liu Banxian with a golden light in the sun.
boom!
A storm broke out between the two of them, swinging Xue En's knife away. Liu Banxian was carried backwards by the storm, and when he was about to hit a pillar, a hand gently supported him from behind.
"Phew! I almost thought I was dead."
Liu Banxian let out a long breath and looked towards the middle of the yard. Where Xue En had just slashed him, there was a black sword suspended there. Even under the sun, it looked like an abyss. It exuded the smell of blood and a terrible turbidity. It makes people's eyes hurt just by looking at it.
That terrifying black sword was the Deathly Hallows that was blessed by the dark gods and forged in the River Styx.
King's Blood Sword!
"Why are you here so late? Detective, you have to know that if you are a little late, you will have to meet me in the morgue to read my autopsy report."
"Sorry, sorry."
Luo Wei stood behind Liu Banxian, supporting him with one hand and grabbing the map with the other.
"You know I rarely go out, and I have never been to Yujing. It is normal for me to get lost for a while." (End of Chapter)