Sima Wuji is moving faster and faster!

他隐隐约约,觉得很不对劲!

He is a cautious person!

Even cautious, it is outrageous!

Unless Sima Wuji does not appear, as long as it appears, it will definitely be absolutely safe.

With Duan Fengliu here, he could easily slip out from under Li Shier's nose.

Duan Fengliu can kill the Holy Lord!

Even if you can't kill it!

That sword is enough to greatly damage the Holy Lord's vitality.

Although the Holy Lord had been restrained, Sima Wuji still felt panicked.

He wants to leave quickly.

But suddenly.

Sima Wuji stopped.

There was heavy snow on the street and there were almost no pedestrians.

But a man sat under the street light, regardless of the wind and snow.

There was a flag beside the man, almost covered with the words on it by snow.

But you can vaguely see the words "fortune-telling" written on it.

Is it a fortune teller?

It was snowing heavily, and fortune telling was on the roadside.

Will anyone come?

Sima Wuji's nervous mood was a little relaxed.

What can be done?

The Holy Lord is fighting fiercely with Duan Fengliu, even if the person in front of him is the Holy Lord's man.

Why do you fear me?

He, Sima Wuji, was not capable at all.

"Fortune telling?"

Sima Wuji walked to the stall and asked out loud.

"May I ask, are you blind?" Rasho squatted in the snow in a torn cotton jacket, trembling with coldness.

"Look at me, I'm like a blind man?" Sima Wuji suddenly laughed.

Very interesting.

He looked at the fortune teller in front of him, and did not wear sunglasses.

My eyes were dripping, and it was obviously very good.

"I'm not a blind man, I can't see the words on the chess piece? I'm not a fortune teller, is it a takeaway delivery?"

Luo Sheng snorted lightly and continued to squat on the ground.

"Ding! You have a new order!"

Luo Sheng quickly pressed his phone!

"Damn it! It's freezing and power out of the air!" He looked at the iPhone that had blacked out of the screen and said helplessly: "If you have money, you won't be out of power and won't be able to receive takeaway orders. This Apple 5 should be thrown away."

As he said that, he made a gesture to throw his phone out!

But I still put it in my pocket with a distressed heart.

"I said, if you are fortune telling, hurry up! Otherwise, I will go home." Luo Sheng stood up, put his hands into the thick snow, and lifted a bicycle.

The bicycle is very broken, but it can be considered a means of transportation anyway.

If someone saw Luo Changtian, a legend in the divination world, was so desolate, he would be shocked to fall.

But that's the truth.

However, Luo Changtian has been renamed Rashen.

I, Luo Sheng, rode a bicycle to deliver takeaway. What does it have to do with him, Luo Changtian?

"Slow down!" Sima Wuji put his hand into his pocket and asked with a smile: "How much does it cost to do a fortune?"

"Fifty!" Rasho kicked the bicycle, and the snow kept falling.

But the newly landed snowflakes still hang the bicycle.

"Is it enough?" Sima Wuji took out a gun from his arms and pressed it against Luo Sheng's head.

"I thought you were going to pay." Luo Sheng calmly put down his bicycle and squatted on the snow: "I didn't expect that I would meet a robber."

"You can't calculate it." Sima Wuji took out a cigarette from his arms with one hand and held it in his mouth.

The wind is howling!

It was snowing heavily.

The smoke was blown away.

"You can eat shit, but don't talk nonsense!" Luo Sheng raised his head, and was so blown by the wind and snow that he couldn't open his eyes.

confused!

Tired!

"If you calculate correctly, how could you not calculate that I want to kill you today!" Sima Wuji seemed very proud: "So, you can't calculate accurately."

"Wrong!" Luo Sheng kept fiddling with his hands in front of him, and then patted him gently.

"Impossible!" Sima Wuji put away his gun and squatted down. "Why don't I kill you?"

"Because I can calculate correctly, you will give me money." Luo Sheng confidently reached into the snow and touched it.

Take out a deck of cards.

It’s very windy and snowy!

The cards were tied together and they were barely scratched away.

"Use this?" Sima Wuji pointed at the card: "I thought I was shining the sign or getting a compass."

"It's just a tool." Luo Sheng turned around, turned his back to Sima Wuji, and kept groping. "Like some people, they are just tool people. I can calculate with cards, and others can calculate with compass. This card sometimes expands and cannot recognize himself. He thought that what I calculated accurately was because of it? But this card was overthinking."

Luo Sheng smiled and said, "Without it, I will change another deck of cards. I am still a magician! What about him, waste paper."

Sima Wuji was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "It seems to be something."

"The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his intention." Rasheng turned his back to him and kept fiddling with him.

"What are you doing? Tell fortunes." Sima Wuji walked up to Luo Sheng, wanting to know what tricks this fortune teller is doing. "I'm done, I'm fine..."

"Why, I haven't seen a man peeing?" Luo Sheng looked at Sima Wuji, a little dissatisfied.

"I've seen it, I've seen it." Sima Wuji turned around immediately.

"Or, you have never seen a Luxing Diao?" Luo Sheng asked again.

A hot spring breaks through the cold evening!

Just like the warm water in the Tianshan Mountains, it fell into the cold snow.

It uses its own temperature to melt the snow, wanting it to become water like itself.

But it never resisted this world and was turned into ice by the ruthless snow.

Losing its original appearance and losing its own warmth.

The only thing that proves that it has been here is the yellow on the snow.

"hiss!"

Rashen took a breath.

In the winter in the north, it is really not easy to urinate or defecate anywhere.

He lifted his pants and turned around to play with the cards.

"What?" Rashen asked.

"I want to calculate what I want to calculate." Sima Wuji put his hands in his pocket and stood in front of Luo Sheng: "Don't you know how to calculate what I want to calculate?

"That's all." Rashen was skillful and a little clumsy, using his cotton gloves to keep fiddling with the deck on the ground.

One minute later.

He raised his head and closed his cards.
To be continued...