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Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth chance

The summer is hot.

A big sun spread across the sky, filled with thousands of lights, like a furnace, emitting rolling heat waves, baking the earth.

A middle-aged man in brocade robe was standing next to the fortune telling stall, just like many onlookers, watching the old Taoist, watching the old Taoist's peaceful and contented expression.

Take the initiative to take the lead and stand out from the audience.

The guards standing behind them, who were like door gods, also stepped forward one after another. The guards were wrapped in a long blue scarf, their muscles supported their clothes, and their dark skin was filled with greasyness, and they were as strong as iron towers.

Standing behind the middle-aged man, there was a force of oppression, which made the onlookers dare not approach.

Xia Qi had just walked to the table, and the old Taoist drooped his eyelids slowly opened. His black pupils were like an abyss, swallowing the light in all directions. Xia Qi seemed to be staring at a black hole, subconsciously looking away and not daring to look directly.

This weather caused Xia Qi to feel tight and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

But there was still a lot of hesitation. Even if I believed that this was an alien, ten golds were not small numbers.

As a businessman in Yuanzhou, Xia Qi has a great experience and knows many strange people and events. Many living examples test a person's determination and luck.

If you know the signboard for five hundred years before and then five hundred years later, you don’t have real skills, then you are a liar.

So you have to bet, if you win the bet, and meet Yi Ren, then this is a good story for a generation, otherwise it is a joke.

But in the end, Xia Qi felt sure that although there were a lot of ten golds, he could not hurt himself. It was completely worth using these ten golds to bet on an opportunity.

Finally, with a heavy wave, the guard behind him took out ten gold from his package and placed it on the table.

Seeing the gold placed on the table, the onlookers involuntarily moved forward, causing a commotion from behind, and a small chaos had been born.

Xia Qi's guards are not weak. They stretched out their thick arms to intercept the onlookers, not allowing them to get too close and maintain order.

The old Taoist reached out and gently pressed the gold, and the gold suddenly disappeared. Xia Qi's eyes shrank when he saw this scene, and he also showed joy. The old Taoist showed this move, letting Xia Qi know that this was not a liar, but a fairy with real skills.

"The guest must be considered a fairy fate."

The old Taoist's plain voice sounded, and Xia Qi's expression of joy became stronger. He solemnly bowed to the old Taoist and said, "Just as the immortal chief said, I want to get a fairy fate."

Xia Qi's eyes were hot, as if he was spitting out flames, and the fiery voice continued to say, "Please be the immortal."

"The ten gold hexagrams are not enough to seek immortality. However, you are the first guest who dares to pay ten gold. I will fulfill you."

The old Taoist slowly picked up the copper coins on the table, handed them all to Xia Qi, and signaled Xia Qi to throw them out.

Xia Qi waved his hand gently, and the copper coins rolled on the table, and all the last copper coins fell.

The old Taoist glanced and reached out to touch his flawless beard and said, "The word "Xianyuan" has different interpretations for anyone."

"Ordinary people obtain a method of innate practice, which is an immortal fate."

"And innate warriors must condense their souls before they can be called immortal fate."

"The guest comes from Yuanzhou. Although he is a businessman, he has great ambitions and wants to embark on the path of a master."

"The old Taoist picked up the pen and ink on the desk, started writing on a piece of white paper. After a while, it was finished and handed over to Xia Qi to preach: "You can meet the immortal fate as you write on the paper."

The old Taoist said this, but his words changed: "I have a word first. The word "Immortality" is not about focusing on fairy, but about fate."

"Even if a guest meets an immortal, whether he can make a connection and get what he thinks, it depends on the guest."

Xia Qi reached out to take the white paper, but did not watch it immediately. Instead, he felt like he had a treasure. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Please rest assured. I understand the rules and will not mess around."

After putting away the white paper, Xia Qi turned around and strode away.

The crowd left, but the people who watched the fun were very disappointed. They had never seen any shocking scenes, which did not meet their expectations at all.

I just watched an ordinary fortune telling, which made the fortune telling stalls around the inner and outer layers slowly relax, and many people were disappointed and left.

But there are also many people pointing at each other. In their opinion, the old Taoist is a liar.

Now they have successfully defrauded Ten Gold, which has aroused their jealousy. I don’t know how many unpleasant words they said. I turned a blind eye to this scene, my eyes drooped, and I closed it again, as if I was asleep.

The King of Jin stood not far away and looked thoughtful. The words written by the old Taoist were not clear, but the King of Jin could see them clearly.

When he turned around and left, a sneer appeared.

Changwen Street, Qingyu Tower, and the goddess comes naturally.

King Jin strode towards Qingyulou, one of the best restaurants in Yuedu. The business is booming, and those who come and go are either rich or noble.

After King Jin arrived at Qingyu Tower, he saw the Yuanzhou merchant standing at the gate of Qingyu Tower.

Xia Qi held the paper in his hand, his eyes were looking around, constantly looking at the north and south end of the street, looking for the goddess.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Xia Qi had already felt irritable, and his eyes were no longer as firm as it was at the beginning.

Being cheated.

This idea has already emerged in my mind, like a seed, which has sprouted in an instant, and then it has begun to grow wildly.

Xia Qi has not left, but he is unwilling to be at work and wants to wait any longer.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and King Jin suddenly looked into the distance. At the end of the street, a woman in white dress was holding an umbrella behind her.

It turned out that Xiahou Luolan was here.

The King of Jin, who had no concerns, only took it seriously at this moment and changed his lazy attitude.

Xia Qi looked slightly panicked, and when he saw Xiahou Luolan, he disappeared without a trace.

This Changwen Street is prosperous, and there are many people coming and going. There are many women and beautiful people, but none of them can be called a goddess.

But when Xia Qi looked at Xiahou Luolan, he knew that this was the goddess he was looking for.

The King of Jin looked at everything. His aunt's background had been revealed by Ji Changkong, so the King of Jin knew that it was so shocking that Xiahou Luolan could be counted and regarded Xiahou Luolan as a fairy fate.
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