...It seems that your teacher has never introduced my identity to you...
Shu Guan remembered clearly that when they were downstairs in the afternoon, Tan Bingji only introduced his name to Yang Ruijun, but did not say what he did.
Of course, when he was chatting with Tan Bingji, Tan Bingji did mention that he could tell fortunes, but at that time he and Tan Bingji were standing outside the door, chatting at a normal volume.
But Yang Ruijun had already returned to the living room. In such a noisy environment, it was impossible for a normal person to hear the content of the conversation between him and Tan Bingji outside the door.
Such details reflect Yang Ruijun's "extraordinaryness", but she doesn't seem to care.
Shu Guan didn't know how this woman became a practitioner, but Shu Guan also saw that this Yang Ruijun was a girl who had been well protected since she was a child, so her heart was full of goodwill towards the world and other people.
A very naive practitioner of the first realm of consciousness.
In the end, Shu Guan did not tell Yang Ruijun that divination. He told Yang Ruijun that his divination items were all at home, but Yang Ruijun could come to him at any time to make up for the divination.
Yang Ruijun didn't seem to care. She originally said she wanted to tell fortunes, but she just made a random excuse because she was afraid that Shu Guan would feel guilty.
Then the two of them came down from the second floor. It was already dark and all the students of Qin Bingji had left. So Shu Guan thanked Qin Bingji who was still waiting for them in the living room and said goodbye. Yang Ruijun also said to her teacher parting.
The two of them went out together and walked toward the entrance of Duolun Lane.
"Miss Yang, how are you going home?"
Seeing that it was getting dark, Shu Guan asked.
"My home is in the concession. It's very close to here."
Yang Ruijun said with a smile.
After exiting Duolun Lane, there is the downtown area, and Shencheng is a city that never sleeps. Even at night, there are still many pedestrians picking up people. Shu Guan thought about it and gave up his intention to say that he would take Yang Ruijun home. Intend.
What's more, Yang Ruijun is a cultivator. Although she doesn't look like a cultivator with killing methods, with the physical fitness of a practitioner in the first realm of consciousness, there are no ruffians to bully her.
Then Shu Guan stopped, pointed to the gate of the Horse Racing Center on the roadside, and smiled at Yang Ruijun:
"I'm here. Miss Yang remembers that I still owe you a fortune. You can come here to find me at any time."
At this point, it is naturally impossible for him to invite other girls in to sit around.
And Yang Ruijun waved to him politely and said:
"Okay. Goodbye then, Mr. Shu."
Yang Ruijun had no intention of staying any longer. She helped Shu Guan today purely out of good intentions and not because of any other emotions.
So the two said goodbye at the door of the horse racing hall. Yang Ruijun continued walking towards the entrance of Duolun Lane, while Shu Guan opened the door and walked into the horse racing hall.
After entering the door, Shu Guan walked to the long table where he usually sat, and placed the drawing paper with Yuan Yingzi's portrait on the long table, waiting for Du Wenqiang to send someone to pick it up tomorrow.
Then his eyes glanced at the turtle shells and ancient coins placed casually on the table, and his heart moved.
This was a sudden and inexplicable movement in my heart.
Shu Guan frowned, then picked up the turtle shell, pressed it on the paper with the portrait of Yuan Yingzi, and then picked up a few bronze coins and threw them on it.
Of course, Shu Guan was not divining the whereabouts of Yuan Yingzi. Regarding this matter, he had already made several divinations using the notebook left by Yuan Yingzi, without revealing any secrets.
The hexagram he made at this time was for Yang Ruijun.
Because he suddenly felt something in his heart, Shu Guan casually came up with this hexagram. Before starting the hexagram, he didn't even know what he wanted to do with Yang Ruijun. Maybe he wanted to figure out Yang Ruijun's identity and origin.
Several ancient copper coins were spinning on the long table, and then they all stopped at the same time.
Shu Guan's expression changed instantly.
He immediately raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was now 7:05 pm.
Ten minutes later, Yang Ruijun will be bleeding on the streets and die!
This is what the heavenly secret in this hexagram clearly told him.
A hexagram determined on a whim is a death hexagram!
Shu Guan stepped out of the horse racing hall in one step.
He didn't even have time to open the door and stepped out directly using the wall penetration technique.
At around seven o'clock, there were already few people in Duolun Alley. Shu Guan looked around, then took one step forward, and then appeared at the entrance of Duolun Alley.
Above Shu Guan's head, in the attic on the top floor of the Horse Racing Pavilion, a little girl's feet were dangling in the air, floating in front of the window. Through the window glass, she stared blankly at the moon in the sky, her face full of sadness and nostalgia, and then Started crying silently.
At this moment, she saw the figure of the young man who suddenly appeared outside the house downstairs, which made her a little scared, and then saw the young man flying over a distance of more than 20 meters like a swallow.
There was a look of confusion in the little girl's eyes.
There was the sound of the door being pushed open from behind.
The little girl suddenly looked back and saw a middle-aged man walking in from outside.
The middle-aged man was thin and had a dark complexion. Different from the previous days, today this middle-aged man did not wear sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes that the little girl had never seen before.
There was nothing in his eyes, except for two floating ghost fires, just like himself floating above the ground at this moment.
The little girl, who had been preparing to hide back on the beam, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when looking at the two groups of ghostly fires, and stayed there in a daze for a moment.
…
Yang Ruijun walked out of Duolun Lane and walked on Mero Road.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Merlo Road is still very busy. Many shops on the roadside are still open and brightly lit. The shouts of fruit sellers and cigarette sellers float above the street.
Yang Ruijun walked forward happily, because today he used Taoism to help another person in need.
Then when passing a clothing store, Yang Ruijun looked through the window and saw a beautiful dress hanging inside.
So she thought about whether she should reward herself.
But just as she was about to walk into the clothing store, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Miss Yang."
Yang Ruijun turned around and saw the fortune teller named Shu Xingyun striding towards her from behind.
"Ms. Yang, after thinking about it for a while, I think I should send you home. Otherwise, I won't feel comfortable with you walking alone as a girl at night."
Shu Guan walked up to Yang Ruijun and said sincerely.
Yang Ruijun looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and suddenly his pretty face turned slightly red.
She saw no need for companionship on a street like this.
Moreover, if someone dares to tease me, my fists are not something to be trifled with!
Of course, this fortune teller named Shu didn't know how powerful he was.
So catching up with him at this time was also out of good intentions.
Although Yang Ruijun was grateful, his heartbeat was also a little faster.
...Does he like me?
...Although this Shu Xingyun looks pretty good-looking if you look closely, he is actually an ordinary person and a fortune teller...
Countless messy thoughts flashed through the young woman's mind, and finally turned into a soft "hmm". She also forgot about going into the clothing store to buy clothes, and continued walking forward.
Shu Guan followed her, looking around cautiously.
Yang Ruijun, on the other hand, lowered his head, and his heartbeat still showed no sign of slowing down.
...What if he says something outrageous later...
...how should I reject him without hurting his self-esteem...
Yang Ruijun thought about these questions seriously.
In this way, the two people walked forward in silence for a while, and they were about to enter the boundary of the public concession not far away.
At this time, several strong men walking in the opposite direction came over. Seeing Yang Ruijun from a distance, these strong men began to whistle, and their malicious eyes kept wandering around Yang Ruijun's graceful body.
When he arrived in front of Yang Ruijun, one of the strong men stretched out a thick arm and stopped Yang Ruijun. He looked at Yang Ruijun's face and said:
"Little sister, you are so beautiful. Are you free? I will take you to the dance hall to show off your looks!"
Shu Guan behind him frowned.
These gangsters are just ordinary people, and they cannot be the ones who caused Yang Ruijun's blood to spill on the streets.
However, the appearance of these gangsters is a bit strange. Logically speaking, the security in the area around the concession is very good. Things like molesting women in the street rarely happen, especially when Shu Guan saw a few patrols just now. The patrolman walked towards the concession.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch. There were still thirty seconds before Yang Ruijun was killed.
In front of him, Yang Ruijun glanced at the gangsters with disdain. These gangsters were all tall and tall. The fortune teller behind him would definitely not be able to deal with them, so he had to deal with them on his own.
Yang Ruijun saw an alley next to her, so she rolled her eyes and ran towards the alley. As she ran over, a proud smile appeared on her face.
Wait until you get to a secluded place, and then give these ignorant guys a good lesson.
When she ran in, she didn't forget to turn around and say something to Shu Guan.
"If you don't come here, you can't get involved in my affairs!"
Yang Ruijun ran straight to the end of this deep alley. At the end was a wall as high as two people, and there was no road ahead.
Yang Ruijun stopped and turned around.
It's quite quiet here, suitable for me to use my skills.
The gangsters behind him were already following him with a smile.
"Little sister, you are so sensible. You even specially picked a place like this. Are you afraid that you will shout too hard and be embarrassed if others hear you?"
Yang Ruijun chuckled, crossed his fingers, and twisted his wrists, also feeling a little excited and expecting.
To be honest, this was not the first time she had done this kind of thing, and the feeling of beating such a scumbag was really pleasant.
Several big men surrounded her and approached her.
Yang Ruijun is ready to take action.
But at this moment, a black rope suddenly emerged from the wall behind her, binding her body like lightning.
Yang Ruijun's beauty turned pale.
She struggled hard, but she saw a faint light flashing on the black rope that tied her body. The rope was tied tighter and tighter. At the same time, the rope suddenly shrank, pulling Yang Ruijun's body towards the wall. .
Yang Ruijun's eyes filled with panic and confusion.
It's true that she is a practitioner of the First Awareness Realm, but apart from a few Taoist arts related to painting, her body is stronger than that of an ordinary adult man. Faced with the current situation, she has no means to deal with it. .
Yang Ruijun's body hit the wall hard, and the stone powder on the wall fell.
This collision did not cause much damage to Yang Ruijun.
But then, a hole suddenly opened in the wall behind him, and a dry black hand stretched out from the hole, its fingers flexed like eagle talons, and grabbed Yang Ruijun's throat.
The nails on the palms were as sharp as knives, containing a power that made Yang Ruijun's heart palpitate.
Yang Ruijun's eyes finally showed a look of despair.
She is a girl who loves life very much.
So she never thought about death, and she never thought that she would die in such a dark alley at such a young age.
This was perhaps the most frightening and helpless moment in Yang Ruijun's life of more than 20 years.
At this moment, she discovered that the young fortune teller named Shu Xingyun suddenly appeared in front of her.
Yang Ruijun didn't see clearly how the young fortune teller appeared, and it was impossible for her to think about it at this time.
Just before the palm as black as an eagle's claw was about to grab her throat, Yang Ruijun shouted to the fortune teller like a roar.
"Run!"
Ordinary people like this can't help her at all. If they appear here at this time, they will only die in vain.
It's just that Yang Ruijun's open little cherry mouth didn't close again for a long time.
Because what happened next moment made her completely confused.
I saw the fortune teller also raised his hand and grabbed the black and dry palm.
So the black hand that penetrated the wall as easily as it passed through a piece of white paper stopped two or three centimeters in front of her snow-white and delicate neck, but could no longer move.
Shu Guan stretched out his other hand and gently pulled Yang Ruijun aside. The expression on his face was very calm and calm. He smiled at Yang Ruijun and told her not to worry.
Then he grabbed the arm with the black palm and gently pulled it back. The small hole in the wall that could only accommodate one arm instantly turned into a large human-shaped hole.
The person hiding on the other side of the wall was forcefully pulled over by him.
Pieces of masonry flew in all directions, and some of them happened to hit the foreheads of the gangsters who were harassing Yang Ruijun.
Several gangsters were immediately beaten to the point of being knocked unconscious.
The person who was pulled over by Shu Guan from the other side of the wall was a thin old man. This old man had a long horse face, a complexion as dark as ink, and a pair of triangular eyes with a fierce light, but at this time he was... His face looked at Shu Guan in shock and horror.
However, this little old man should be a practitioner with extremely rich fighting experience. At this time, he quickly came to his senses. With the power of Shu Guan's tug, he rushed toward Shu Guan like an ape, and the other black The curved claws of his palms grabbed Shuguan's face.
Shu Guan smiled slightly and shook the little old man's hand with his wrist. The little old man's whole body was like a lightning strike. He trembled first and felt that all his bones were shaken apart in an instant.
Shu Guan then punched the little old man in the abdomen.
The little old man let out an extremely miserable wail, the facial features on his face were twisted in pain, and tears were streaming down his face.
Shu Guan then slowly grabbed his throat with one hand, lifted the little old man who was roughly in the realm of two or three-story buildings for the first time, lifted him up in the air like a chicken, and asked coldly: :
"Why did you sneak attack her!"
There was still some residual ferocity in the little old man's eyes, and he kept silent.
Shuguan exerted slight force on his palms, and the little old man's neck bones made a rattling sound.
"I said, I said..."
After holding on for about five or six seconds, the little old man felt that death was constantly approaching him. Finally he couldn't hold on any longer. The fierceness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a begging for mercy.
Then Shu Guan loosened his palms slightly, and the little old man suddenly coughed violently, and said while coughing:
"A few days ago, when I was attending the Secret Religion Meeting, this little girl foolishly revealed that she possessed a magic weapon that was at the highest level of human immortality. Moreover, she did not carefully conceal her identity... I secretly followed her and found out. Her true identity...so today I want to take away her magic weapon."
The old man spoke intermittently.
"Just for this reason?"
Shu Guan asked again.
"Otherwise, for what reason... I have no interest in women..."
The little old man said sadly.
"Are there any other accomplices? Or is it just you?"
"Of course you can do this kind of thing alone, otherwise how will you divide the magic weapon? And although this little girl has a good realm, the little old man observed her for a few days and found that she only has an empty realm and doesn't know how to communicate with her at all. The way people fight, the little old man can kill her easily by himself, if not..."
The little old man looked at Shu Guan in fear and remained silent.
Shu Guan looked at him coldly for a few seconds, confirming that this guy was not lying, and then turned around and asked Yang Ruijun:
"Ms. Yang, what do you want to do with this person?"
Yang Ruijun was still looking at Shu Guan with his mouth wide open at this time, as if he didn't hear Shu Guan's question.
Shu Guan sighed, knowing that his question was in vain.
This woman has no experience in dealing with this kind of thing.
He turned his head, looked at the little old man, and pondered for a while.
The little old man seemed to feel something, and the fear in his eyes became stronger.
"Please, let me go... I was just greedy for a moment... Look, I didn't really hurt this little girl..."
Before he could finish his words, Shu Guan tightened his palm and crushed his throat bone.
The look in the little old man's eyes quickly faded, and as Shu Guan released his hand, the little old man fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
A cry of surprise sounded from behind.
Shu watched the strange cultivator killed by him on the ground and was silent for a while.
Originally, he hadn't thought about how to deal with the little old man, but the little old man himself reminded him.
The little old man said that he did not hurt Yang Ruijun, but the problem was that it was because he stopped him.
In the hexagram predicted not long ago, it turned out that Yang Ruijun's ending was blood splattered on the streets, and his fragrance disappeared.
Your own hexagram will naturally not be wrong.
If he hadn't appeared, this person would have been planning to kill people and seize the treasure today.
Then this little old man should be a very cruel and greedy person, and it will definitely not be the first time he has done such a thing.
Even according to the Seven Immortals Alliance's standards for handling such incidents, this old man is still a demonic figure who must be killed.
Moreover, Shu Guan could not guarantee that this person would not have any thoughts about Yang Ruijun in the future, and he could not always protect Yang Ruijun.
Then killing him and settling the matter once and for all is naturally the most correct and best choice.
Shu Guan stood in front of the little old man's body, pondered for a while, and confirmed that his behavior just now was not unethical.
So he waved his hand, and the soil under his feet suddenly surged, swallowing the little old man's body like a monster, and then returned to its original flat appearance.
That little old man seemed to have never existed.
Then Shu Guan turned around and looked at Yang Ruijun calmly.
Yang Ruijun's expression at this moment was confused and a little scared. She pointed at Shu Guan, as if she wanted to say something.
"you you you……"
For a moment, nothing could be said.
