Cheng Xiaolian and Wen Duruo walked out of the guest room with smiles on their faces, and they kept chanting with the corners of their mouths strained: "What did you do just now, why does it hurt so much?" ”

"Don't forget, I'm from the Xinglin family, and I can't be clearer about how many acupuncture points there are on people's bodies, so I just moved a little bit of hands and feet."

"Huh? You're not going to give me a death hole, are you? ”

"That's right, it's a death hole, if there is no antidote before the third watch tonight, you will die."

Suddenly, Wen Du Ruo found that Cheng Xiaolian's brows were furrowed, and he followed his gaze, and the fat man next to him was currying favor with Qingyun Zhenren with a smile on his face.

Cheng Xiaolian snorted in a low voice: "Yang Youcai has always been the master who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, I'm a little worried about this Qingyun real person." ”

At this time, Yang Youcai saw Cheng Xiaolian coming out, and hurriedly pulled him over: "Your Highness, hurry up and take a look, this master's fortune is very accurate." ”

Cheng Xiaolian smiled: "Oh? Really? Lord Yang, did he calculate how many sons and daughters you had? ”

"It's not just these calculations, this master is simply known for five hundred years before and five hundred years later, Your Highness, you quickly sit down and let the master calculate for you, we still have a few years to be the emperor."

Cheng Xiaolian is not very resistant, the era in which he lived in later generations has passed the period of defeating the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and even many people have begun to believe in fortune-telling again, although Cheng Xiaolian does not believe much, but he is not very resistant.

He sat there and praised without a word: "Your Highness has a good face." ”

Cheng Xiaolian sighed in his heart, does he still look like this or have a good face? I feel ugly. Don't blame Cheng Xiaolian, Zhu Yuanzhang was originally ugly, but after more than ten generations of careful genetic improvement, when it came to the Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang, even because the face was like a full moon, the beard was longer than the umbilicus, and the sun horns and dragon face, it was considered to have the appearance of an emperor.

But unfortunately in the end, more than 2,000 people were killed, Cheng Xiaolian, as the eldest son and grandson of Emperor Yongli, is naturally not too ugly, but in his later aesthetics, it is normal to feel bad. Not to mention the Ming Dynasty and later generations, even the aesthetics of the Republic of China and later generations are far apart, so Cheng Xiaolian's face that he doesn't think is very handsome, but in fact, it can be regarded as heroic and extraordinary in this era.

Master Wuyan glanced at it a few times, and felt that something was wrong, and then looked at it, and directly pulled his hair, Qingyun Zhenren saw that something was wrong, and quickly said: "These are all distinguished guests on our mountain, don't talk nonsense." He was afraid that his junior brother would say that his life span was less than a month, so would these people on the mountain still have a life?

Who knew that his junior brother was even crazier than he imagined: "You should have died a long time ago, why are you still standing here, what kind of demon is it?" Are you afraid that my Taoist Five Thunders will not be able to rule you? ”

Qingyun Zhenren was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he hurriedly hugged Wuyan: "My junior brother is crazy, and he has to go crazy from time to time, don't be surprised, don't be surprised." ”

"Senior brother, how have I ever been mad, and you are talking nonsense again, let me go and let me accept this demon."

Qingyun Zhenren slapped him in the face: "If you don't want to die, you also have to consider the lives of everyone in the view, such nonsense, everyone in the view will be killed by you!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "It's okay, let him go, let him go, let him say, if I am really a demon, I don't dare to come to this Taoist temple to kill myself." I'd like to see if this Taoist numerology is really so accurate. ”

Qingyun Zhenren glared at him speechlessly: "Speak well, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you." ”

Speechless and a little aggrieved, since entering the view, the senior brother has not beaten him, in the past, he observed the words and expressions because those people are really difficult to deal with, and it is difficult to deal with, but the person in front of him has obviously been dead for a long time, and he is absolutely possessed by demons, so what are you afraid of, isn't the person who cultivates the Tao just to eliminate demons and defend the way, just tear your face directly, why should the senior brother be humble in every way.

Although he couldn't figure it out in his heart, he still decided to do what his senior brother said, because he believed that his senior brother would never harm him.

He looked at Cheng Xiaolian's face, walked around his body three more times, and was about to say some compliments to send them away, but suddenly found something and looked carefully at the back of Cheng Xiaolian's head.

Originally, they said that Cheng Xiaolian was a demon, and Yang Youcai's respect just now was gone, and now he wanted to get close to Cheng Xiaolian's vital point, if he really hurt Cheng Xiaolian, Yang Youcai would not have to live, and immediately reached out and grabbed his neck: "What do you want to do?" ”

Who knew that when Wuyan saw the key, he didn't care who the person who arrested him was, and pushed Yang Youcai to find out.

At this moment, all the surrounding Jinyi guards raised their crossbow arrows in their hands, and just waited for Yang Youcai to give an order, and shot this bold Taoist priest on the spot.

Qingyun Zhenren hurriedly shouted: "Speechless, no rudeness." ”

Yang Youcai took a step forward: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Don't stand in my way."

"Nonsense, looking at faces is all about faces, where is there anyone who looks at the back of people's heads?"

"You know a, get out of the way."

Yang Youcai was stunned, Qingyun Zhenren only trembled in his heart at this time, and he wanted to rush up to save his junior brother.

Cheng Xiaolian snorted: "Don't move, let him see." ”

Yang Youcai stood aside cautiously, his body was already tense, just waiting for Wuyan to make any unfavorable moves and start immediately, Wuyan didn't have time to pay attention to him and the crossbowmen around him, looked carefully at the back of Cheng Xiaolian's head, turned to the front again, looked at it a few more times, and said incessantly: "No wonder, no wonder." ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "What's the wonder? ”

Speechless knelt on the ground: "Please forgive Your Highness for being rude, Your Highness's face was originally lifeless, but a paragraph suddenly protruded from the back of his head, forcibly retaining His Highness's vitality, if ordinary people don't look carefully, they will definitely not pay attention to the back of their heads, and they won't understand why His Highness is still alive now." ”

Yang Youcai snorted: "Nonsense, I've seen it for so many years, and I've never seen someone who can control people's anger in the back of the head, are you lying to me?" ”

Wordless sneered: "Fulu wealth and longevity are gathered on the face, but the face is also divided into yin and yang, as the so-called lonely yin does not grow, and only yang does not grow." There is no yin side and yang side complement each other, only the yang side can be killed, nine out of ten are fools, to break the life, you have to be from the back of the head bone and face to be accurate! ”

(End of chapter)