Chapter 2105 Pulse

Chapter 2105 take the pulse

"You're not too brave! You're here." Ye Chen touched his chin, no matter how Yang Xuan disguised himself, he couldn't escape his eyes.

But thinking about it carefully, Yang Xuan really had a lot of knowledge when he came here this time.

As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Who would have thought that the wanted Yang Xuan, who did not flee towards the border, was still in the territory ruled by King Yan, and he also came to the ancient town closest to Laofen. This trip seemed dangerous, but in fact it was the safest.

"It seems that the third-ranked martial arts expert is not without his brains." Ye Chen thought.

"Master?" Seeing Ye Chen's silence, Yang Xuan called out.

Ye Chen coughed, collected his thoughts, and said with a slight smile, "Donor, the word test is still good luck."

"Measure fortune and misfortune."

"The donor has been a little unlucky recently!" Ye Chen smiled, saying something in a good way, and then turned on the mode of fooling people, "Old man, figure it out, you should be provoked and shouldn't be provoked. , Fortunately, the donor's life is tough enough, there is no danger, and there is no life worry."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised, as the street people said, this fortune teller is indeed not simple, and there is no difference in what he calculates.

"Then... there is a way to crack it." Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"There is a teahouse opposite, the boss intends to sell it, the donor can take it as much as possible, and wait with peace of mind. In the future, there will be a noble person to save the siege." Ye Chen said leisurely.

Yang Xuan did not speak, turned his head slightly, glanced at the teahouse behind him, there were many collapses, um, more precisely, it was smashed by someone, as for who smashed it, it was Lao Yang, who was beaten almost every day. Every time they smashed people's places, the shopkeeper of the teahouse who smashed them simply closed the door.

"Master Yang, this thing is given to you to keep you safe." Ye Chen smiled and handed out a peace talisman.

Yang Xuanhuo looked back, frowned, and stared at Ye Chen, "Do you know who I am?"

"Wulin ranks third, there's no reason to not know it."

"Who are you?" Yang Xuan's eyes gleamed, and he believed that he was superb at disguising. No one recognized him along the way, but he was recognized by a fortune teller. How could he not be surprised.

"A poor fortune teller,

Just to make a living. " Ye Chen smiled.

"This river and lake is really crouching tiger, hiding dragon." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his words were full of deep meaning. With his skill and vision, he could not see through Ye Chen's origin, and, for a few moments, he could still From Ye Chen, he smelled an obscure aura, such a feeling of depression, which he had never felt before, even Dugu Juggernaut and Chaos Swordsman never gave him such a terrifying feeling.

I don't know when, Yang Xuancai got up and bowed his hands, "Thank you senior for solving the problem."

"Aren't you afraid of being old and taking you to collect the bounty?" Ye Chen smiled at Yang Xuan.

"How could a reclusive master who has seen through the red dust bow down for the mere bounty." Yang Xuan smiled, turned and walked away, running towards the opposite teahouse, gave the boss ten taels of silver, and set down the teahouse.

Behind him, Ye Chen coughed dryly, feeling very sorry for Yang Xuan, and he was trapped in confusion. He could see that Yang Xuan was not seriously injured, and it would be difficult to escape this way.

This time, asking Yang Xuan to go down to the teahouse is naturally protecting him. With him, no one can move Yang Xuan unless the monks come.

There was no way, he had to clean up the mess he suffered.

On the opposite side, Yang Xuan dished out the teahouse, closed the door, hung the sign of closure, and went back to the house to heal.

In these days, it was even more difficult for him to escape, and he was almost dead. Instead, he wanted to flee to the frontier, and then to the territory of other princes.

However, he didn't clear the customs ultimatum, and it was difficult to get out of the pass. The shrewd King Yan, most of the time he had set up a net in the frontier, just waiting for him to jump in? After thinking about it, he still decided to take refuge in Zhuxian Town. The most dangerous place is often the safest place.

Facts have proved that he came right, and there are hidden masters in the small Zhuxian Town.

I don't know if he would flip the table on the spot when he knew it was Ye Chenkeng.

"A sin!" Ye Chen rubbed his brows.

"Master, are you busy?" When Ye Chen sighed, someone came. It was a Taoist priest who had been beaten away by Yang Ge, who ran back again, carrying two jars of wine, laughing and flattering. .

"Is something wrong?" Ye Chen glanced at the Taoist priest.

"Idle is also idle, give me a divination!" The Taoist was very conscious, put down the wine, and consciously sat down.

When Ye Chen heard this, he was immediately amused. You are also a fortune teller anyway. You came to me for divination. You are very playful! Colleagues are enemies, you are good, come here to take care of business?

When I looked at the passers-by and saw this scene, they all cast a strange look. The Taoist priest is also a fortune teller. It is in the east of the town, and most people know it. Today, he is running this fortune-telling, which is really new.

The Taoist priest ignored the gazes of the passers-by, tugged up his sleeves and put his hands on the table, "Let's count the marriage first, I haven't gotten married yet? All the people here are guests, don't give me sloppy eyes. I'm also a fortune teller, so you can't fool me."

Ye Chen smiled again, but did not refuse.

Everyone has said that when you are idle, you are also idle. If someone comes to look for fun, then let's be happy!

But seeing that he slowly raised his hand, three or two fingers were placed on the Taoist priest's wrist, the other hand was not idle, lightly stroked his beard, his eyes were squinted slightly, and a pair of contemplative urine sex.

"I said, you are divination, or pulse." The Taoist said with a dark face.

"You don't understand this, right! Pulse is a person's appearance, but is very knowledgeable?" Ye Chen said deeply, cheating people is his specialty, fooling people is also a housekeeping skill, and he is proficient in everything.

Don't say it, the Taoist really believed it, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.

Why don't you say people's calculations are accurate? This divination method is ingenious.

For a long time, Ye Chen didn't see anything, so he narrowed his eyes like that.

The Taoist priest tilted his head, took a point forward, and shook his other hand in front of Ye Chen's eyes, "You won't fall asleep!"

"Am I so unreliable?" Ye Chen asked with a sideways look.

"Then say something!"

"Your body is a little weak, and your anger is too strong. You need to adjust it with pharmacology."

"Are you still taking the pulse for me?" The Taoist priest's face was completely black. Just before, he really believed it, and only now did he realize that he had been fooled. Carrying two jars of wine, he left in a huff.

"Young man, you are too hasty to make a big deal." Behind him, Ye Chen sighed and shook his head.

It was getting late, and he had started to pack up.

Zhuxian Town at night is still so lively, walking on the bustling street, it is difficult to hide the hustle and bustle of the world.

Ye Chen went back to the small garden all the way, and fell asleep.

Very restless at night.

Listen carefully, there is the sound of gold and iron horses, and the earth trembles.

Yang Xuan in the teahouse suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out of the door, and stepped onto the eaves, looking towards the east of the town. Across the distance, he could see a dark figure, which was the army, at least tens of thousands of people.

He thought that he was here to catch him, but the tens of thousands of troops went to the deep mountains.

"There is war in the frontier?" Yang Xuan muttered.

Just like him, there were also two figures standing on the eaves of the opposite restaurant. It was Yang Gelao and Xia Lan, who also heard the movement and looked towards the east of the town.

Xia Lan frowned, wondering why there were troops here.

But the old man Yang Ge knew very well that it must be the army of King Yan, and it must be for the old tomb.

As he expected, the army was sent by the King of Yan, and it was indeed rushing to the old tomb to surround the mountain and forest, not to forcibly break the ancient tomb, but to keep it there.

King Yan's intention is very obvious. He was afraid that other princes would sneak in and take away the treasures in it, so he planned ahead and guarded the ancient tomb in advance, only to catch Yang Xuan and let Yinshan Laodao go to the tomb to explore the cave.

"That ancient tomb is really that evil?" Xia Lan looked at Elder Yang Ge.

"That's not an ordinary evil. If the heroine wants to hear it, let's find a place and have a good chat with you, old man." Yang Ge rubbed his hands together and smiled.

Xia Lan didn't say a word, glanced at the teahouse opposite, and seemed to see Yang Xuan standing on the eaves, very sure, that person was very strong.

Elder Yang Ge also saw it, and was quite surprised. He didn't even know that there were still masters hidden in the teahouse.

Yang Xuan glanced at this place, then turned around and went down the eaves.

Quietly, the night passed in a hurry.

Today's sky is overcast, with a hint of coolness in the wind, the leaves are beginning to fall, and autumn is here.

As usual, Ye Chen set up a stall to tell fortunes.

Nowadays, there are quite a few people looking for him for divination, ranging from old people to children, both men and women, or to measure characters, or to calculate marriage, or bad luck or bad luck. It can be said that it is very lively. Martial arts masters do not believe in evil, but after doing the math, they all believe in it.

Ye Chen fortune-telling is different from others. It doesn't matter if you have money or not. Giving a piece of gold is not too much, and giving a copper plate is not too little. He is very casual. He is not short of money. Too much money is useless.

However, because of his existence, the restaurant's business has improved a lot. Those who came to fortune-telling would stop by for a glass of wine. For this reason, the shopkeeper of the restaurant also stuffed people with a lot of money. The legendary win-win cooperation , referring to them.

When there were few people, Yang Ge came over, and brought Xia Lan with him.

"Palace Lord Yaoyue, what's the point." Ye Chen smiled.

"Invite... Yaoyue Palace Master?" Yang Ge heard this, and couldn't help but stunned, his expression became extraordinarily wonderful, as if he had heard of Yaoyue Palace, and he seemed to know the horror of this hidden great faction. I don't know.

And Xia Lan, who was sitting quietly, also frowned, looking at Ye Chen with a frown, "Senior know who I am?"

"I am a fortune teller and know everything." Ye Chen pinched his beard.

Xia Lan's brows wrinkled deeper, knowing that she was the master of Yaoyue Palace. There were only two people in this martial arts, namely Dugu Juggernaut and Chaos Swordsman. Never thought that Ye Chen would say it.

Could it be that he is a Juggernaut, or a swordsman?

Xia Lan muttered to herself, and was extremely curious about Ye Chen's identity.

"You two are quite like husband and wife." Ye Chen spoke again, listening to Yang Ge's heart.

"Senior, don't make fun of the junior." Xia Lan's tone was cold.

"The fate of the marriage cannot be avoided." Ye Chen smiled.

Xia Lan said nothing, just got up gently and went back to the restaurant.

"Woman." Yang Ge hurriedly chased after him.

After only three or five seconds, Yang Ge flew out and went straight to the opposite teahouse and smashed it.

Coincidentally, it happened that Yang Xuan opened the door of the teahouse, and he didn't know where to go. He bumped into a whole board, and the teahouse was smashed in a mess.

This time, it wasn't Yang Ge who crawled out by himself, but Yang Xuan gave it to him. The strength of that kick is enough for a thief. You damn it, you smashed my place as soon as you opened the door and turned against you.

Poor old Yang Ge, with his old bones, almost fell apart.