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Chapter 185 Possessed by the Magic Stick

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    "Young man of the Han family, the eagles on the grassland look down on the wind and snow head-on. They will never hide their presence like a squirrel in a dark hole. I wonder where you come from and what your identity is?" He drank.  "Fine wine," Zhao Lang put forward his question bluntly. He believed that with Xiao Yi's ability, he would never be an unknown person in the Han Dynasty.

    Hearing Zhao Lang's question, even Zhen Mi, who was gnawing on the leg of mutton depressedly, quietly pricked up her ears. She was also full of curiosity about this 'useless Xiao Yi', who only knew how to eat and sleep.  The useless guy is a mysterious man with great abilities and a wise negotiator; which one is his true face?  Are there other faces he's hiding?

    She has also tried every means to dig out the truth, but the more she digs, the more mysteries become. Who is he?  Why hide in a small caravan?  What is his purpose in coming to the grassland?  Countless questions are like the twinkling stars in the night sky, mysterious and tempting!

    Since we are here to negotiate, we should be honest with each other. After swallowing the mutton in his mouth, Xiao Yi sat upright. After taking a look at the people who all had their ears pricked up, he said slowly, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! The poor Taoist is Crouching Tiger Mountain.  , Crouching Tiger Peak, Chunyang Taoist Temple - the temple owner - Wuchouzi is the one!"

    "Bah! faint!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. The meat cleaver in Zhao Lang's hand almost cut off his own fingers. Even a stunning beauty like Zhen Mi opened her little mouth in an incomprehensible manner.  Three eggs could be stuffed into it, and everyone thought about countless possibilities Xiao Yi might be a young master from a certain aristocratic family, he might be a secret envoy sent by the Han family, and some even suspected that he might be a royal nobleman, but  I never thought that he would be a little Taoist priest!

    "Haha! He jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements. He is indeed a cultivator!" Xiao Yi looked at the people who were being evaded, but his face was full of the glory of divinity. He was not lying.  Since the death of the old Taoist monk Chuchenzi, Xiao Yi has automatically become the temple master of the small Taoist temple. Although there are no disciples, no incense in the Taoist temple, and even the temple master himself has run away, this does not deny that Xiao Yi  The identity of a Taoist disciple and the ownership of that small Taoist temple!

    "It turns out that your Excellency is an immortal cultivator! Disrespect! Disrespect!" Zhao Lang, who finally recovered, saluted politely while cursing in his heart. His eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Xiao Yi was surrounded by murderous aura.  Cultivation of immortality, compassion, bah!  He was 100% sure that Xiao Yi had killed many more people than he, a Malaysian thief with bloody hands!

    Zhen Mi also rolled her eyes. She looked at Xiao Yi for a long time with her bright eyes. She didn't see that this hateful guy had any demeanor as a monk. Although he had never seen Xiao Yi kill anyone, even the evil wolves in the wilderness were familiar with it.  He retreated. How could such a person be a kind person?

    Judging from the pious look on Xiao Yi's face, maybe he is indeed a Taoist, but just like him hiding in the caravan as a clerk, he must be one of his countless faces. The truth has destroyed all his masks.  Take it off and see what the real face looks like It was the first time that Miss Zhen had such a strong curiosity about a person, a man.

    Countless love stories tell us that when a woman becomes curious about a man, her complete fall is not far away!

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, there are countless ways, but I just chose to kill to prove the way!" Touching his nose, Xiao Yi also felt a little embarrassed. There was a fever on his dark little face, so he had to make peace with himself.  It is indeed rare for a monk to reach his level. He has never done any good deeds in water or land dojos or rituals. There are quite a few souls who have been saved, but Xiao Yi only saved them with the sword in his hand!

    "Although the cultivation is still short, I have learned a skill from my master" He sold a lawsuit first, and when he saw that everyone's attention was focused, Xiao Yi looked like a magic stick.  Said: "Looking at palms, feeling bones, judging good and bad luck, you can know what your destiny will be in the future!"

    "Oh? Palmistry, sir, how about your future?" Having been wandering on the border all year round, Zhao Lang also knows something about Taoism in the Central Plains. It is said that these people can communicate with ghosts and gods and predict success or failure. Even the emperor of the Han family  They all look like they are seeking immortality, so they should have some skills.

    "Okay, reach out here and let Pindao take a look!" Xiao Yi is getting more and more into the role of the magic stick. He really lives up to the teachings of the old Taoist 'Chuchenzi'. If the old Taoist knows something underground, he will see Xiao Yi  In what you are doing now, will you be glad that you have a unique vision?  Or will he regret that he has taught a bloody murderer?

    "Zhao Lang's hands are broad and strong, with protruding joints, and the tiger's mouth is covered with calluses. This is the result of playing with knives for many years. It can be seen that there is blood on these hands."Too few!  and there are calluses on the palms and back of his hands, so he would be pretty good at boxing and kicking.  " Xiao Yi secretly commented in his heart while squeezing the opponent's palm.

    At the same time, Zhao Lang also commented in his heart, "Boy, you are still practicing Taoism. The calluses on your hands are only slightly thicker than mine, especially on the inside of the index finger and thumb. They are surprisingly thick. That is on the grassland."  It's a sign that only a vulture shooter has. I didn't expect this guy to be so good at archery, so I need to be more careful."

    " Xiao and Zhao seem to be very harmonious on the surface, but in fact they have their own agendas. No one is a good person. Now it depends on who is better!

    "The big boss is really a good palmist! The hidden dragon in the abyss is a symbol of great wealth and great power. However, the destiny is dim in the early stage. I think there will be many disasters in his youth, but it becomes clearer as we go later. As long as this line of fate is broken,  At the last level, you will be able to soar into the sky! It will be extremely valuable in the future!" Xiao Yi first praised him, adding truth to the truth and falsehood to the truth. It seemed extremely profound, but in fact, a smart person would understand it once he thought about it.

    "If Zhao Lang hadn't been in trouble as a young man and was helpless everywhere, could he have taken his sister to the point of becoming a horse thief?  Just because he was granted the title of "Second King", he should sit in the yurt, watch the singing and dancing, drink milk wine, eat mutton, and calculate how many cattle, sheep and pastures he has. That would be a big Huns.  The happy days of aristocrats.

    It's just that Xiao Yi said something as if he could really see through the past and the future. At least the horse thieves around him all believed it. They knew the origins of their big leader. When they were young, the tribe was bloodbathed, leaving only two brothers and a sister.  I was lucky enough to survive. Over the years, I relied solely on the saber in my hand and the blood in my chest to fight through the current situation. It is indeed a disaster!

    "But I wonder when my hidden dragon will be able to soar into the sky?" The civilization on the grassland is backward, every plant, every tree, every mountain and every water, as long as people can't understand it, there are gods, even people like Zhao Lang  The hero of the grassland couldn't help but believe most of it at this time. He had always been afraid of and convinced of destiny!

    "Well! The dragon is the leader of the four spirits and the sect of all beasts. It lives when it encounters water. If the big leader wants to soar into the sky, he needs a river in his life!"

    "River?Haha! What river? Where is this river?"

    "Nature is an endless river, which can bring endless power to the great leader. As for this river?" Looking at the other party playfully, Xiao Yi was already seventy percent sure in his heart, because he learned from Zhao  Lang saw a flame in his eyes, a flame full of ambition, "Right under your feet, right on this grassland!"

    "Oh? The river you are talking about should be a commercial river flowing with gold and silver!" Zhao Lang is also a wise man. After a little thought, he immediately understood what Xiao Yi was secretly referring to.

    "If you want to achieve great things, you must first look at your destiny and secondly your strength. Now that the road to wealth is right in front of you, why doesn't the big leader not protect it, but destroy it?" Nodding, Xiao Yi likes to talk to smart people, simply  , clear, no need to explain too much, just one point!

    Zhao Lang was silent for a while, and what Xiao Yi said was all in his heart. In fact, he had been looking for opportunities to get in touch with the Han caravan. Unfortunately, his reputation was too domineering, and no one dared to get involved.

    Zhao Lang knew very well that the reason why there was such a gray area on the border of the grassland was the result of the compromise between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu royal court. The Han people needed the horses on the grassland, while the Huns needed the cavalry and salt from the Han area. Both parties were mutually beneficial.  Reciprocity is what gave rise to this smuggling zone and the living space for horse thieves like them.

    But if horse thieves like them repeatedly rob passing caravans and cause trade routes to be blocked, the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu royal court will never get what they want. At that time, there will be no need for the Han Dynasty to send troops to attack, and the Huns themselves  will come to exterminate them horse thieves. Only valuable things will exist, and things without value will inevitably perish. Therefore, Zhao Lang must fully reflect his own value. Only in this way can he continue to dominate the Han Dynasty and the Huns.  Survive in the cracks of a behemoth!

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