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Chapter 10: The Hexagram Means No Misfortune

A faint hexagram light was tangled between the fingers. After a while, it was rolled into the square hole of six copper coins like water in a whirlpool. Suddenly, a chaotic and vast virtual world floated inside the square hole, as misty as a fairy mist.

The mysterious aura surges and flutters, sometimes scurrying upwards like a carp leaping through a dragon's gate, and when it reaches the limit of height, it quickly swims forward, turning into mysterious scaly crystals in the blink of an eye, with strange patterns pressed on the crystals.

The pattern is winding and winding, and when it reaches the edge, it turns to the other side in a dark way, where the swaying hexagram star suddenly hangs.

The Guamang Qi stars fly freely in the sky, flying proudly in the virtual world, but no matter how they fly, they are restricted to the space of the square hole. Every time the Guamang Qi star touches the edge of the square hole, it will magically stir up scattered waves.

Sparks, sparks contain numerous broken hexagram patterns.

The hexagram pattern seeped deep along the edge of the square hole. In less than a moment, it penetrated into the body of the copper coin like sweet rain flowing into a wheat field. The core of the coin quickly condensed into a mysterious thing that was as bright as a star and as deep as a black hole.

The hexagram eye. The hexagram eye absorbs the hexagram patterns like a dragon swallowing clouds. The spirals overlap and condense, and a faint line shape appears faintly.

Ding Yi consciously noticed the changes here, and calculated in his heart that the Fire Lord had arrived, so he secretly recited the hexagrams: "The first hexagram asks about people's hearts, the second hexagram asks about heaven and earth, and the third hexagram tells the world! Hexagram asks about heaven and earth, who plotted against me last night, those divine hexagrams

Why did Mingsuan die? Get up!"

Bang! Ding Yi and his five fingers naturally and casually let go, the lines of the six copper coins changed into a complete form, and the virtual world in the square hole also magically disappeared, and after a moment, there was a crisp sound. Then, Ding

With a flick of his five fingers, a slight and inaudible mysterious aura suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, swirling like clouds and mist around the copper coin, and a yin and yang symbol that only he could perceive appeared above it.

1, 2, and 3 all belong to yang on the front, which is Qian. Four and five are on the negative side and belong to yin. Sixth are on the front and belong to yang, which are earthquakes. The upper stems and lower earthquakes are exactly the false hexagrams. The hexagrams say "the disaster of falsehood, or

It is tied to the cow', and there is also a saying that 'if you are wrong, you will go to good luck'. In this way, the person who observed the hexagram yesterday caused the disaster of delusion. To overcome this disaster, it is necessary to 'go to good luck', that is, you need to visit Dongfang Haige again.

As soon as Ding finished interpreting the hexagram, he immediately put away the copper coins, stood up and took the dead wood crutch that Long Er handed over in time. He crossed the threshold and walked towards Dongfang Hai Pavilion. Suddenly, he stopped again and turned around and said to Long Er.

: "Long'er, today you will go to the Tang Mansion to guard the Marquis again!"

"Yeah!" Ding Yi responded and immediately flew away. Soon, outside Mufeng City, southwest of Tang Mansion, ten masked killers were waving various weapons, including swords, forks, guns, knives, and scissors.

Tang Yu, who was resting alone and adjusting his breath, was surrounded from all directions.

Immediately, the sword edge, forked light, spear power, knife light, and silhouette were circling and intertwined like a spider web, one after another, like a fishing net falling on Tang Yu, the air continued to burst into harsh and crisp sounds, and the refined ancient wood edges in the room

It slowly broke apart from it, and the coffee table placed on the desk slowly cracked. The large stone floor sank sharply as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. The outer layer of the solid granite stone base seemed to be continuously shaken and peeled off by a magnitude 5 or 6 earthquake.

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Tang Yu could retreat, so he had to fight with all his strength despite being wounded. He grabbed the cold iron gun that never left his body, and fired with all his energy, rolling up the sea of ​​qi in his dantian. The powerful force penetrated the gun body through his arms. Suddenly, the cold iron gun radiated light.

In great prosperity, the cyclone rotates continuously like a top, turning into an extreme spear circle with the wrist as the center, and follows the killer like a shadow.

The originally sunken ground sank crazily, creating a deep hole like a dry well. The marble cracked from top to bottom as if it had been struck by lightning. As the cracks extended downward, numerous stone particles as big as soybeans burst out along the line. In an instant, it was as if

The beads fired from the five hundred stone bows flew out and hit the table leg on one side, then smashed it into powder.

At this time, boom! The nearest assassin holding a fork who wanted to make the first move felt a coldness in his chest, and then he was sucked by a vortex, and his blood surged crazily. In an instant, his flesh and bones rotted into nothingness, and there was still space in the air.

It was filled with an aura of murder that shook people's hearts and souls.

Seeing this, the two knife-wielding killers took the opportunity to attack Tang Yu from behind. The swords flashed wildly, and the flaming red light beams turned into planar shapes and cut into all the vital parts of his back. They made a strange sound that pierced the eardrums, and scattered people around.

The nauseating smell of burnt flesh made Tang Yu's body tremble violently as if he had been hit by a meteorite. The serious injuries worsened, and the blood turned into a roaring fountain and the blood dragon spewed out crazily.

Tang Yu frowned, his expression changed slightly, and he used all his strength to display the Tang family's ancestral skill, the Tang family's carbine. His spear power transformed into several gun shadows, and he crazily killed the killer like a woodpecker pecking a tree. The two killers instantly transformed.

It turned blood red and leaked through the sieve, his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.

However, at this time, the remaining seven killers all came with proud but more ferocious expressions, their murderous intent increased several times, the atmosphere of the space was suddenly pulled into a vacuum, and the giant wooden pillars creaked apart, like

Falling heavily like snowflakes.

At this time, Tang Yu's gun power was old and he was seriously injured, so he was unable to return to defense. Tang Yu lamented to himself why his fate was so unlucky. He was lucky enough to win the tenth place in the Qiankun Ranking, but he failed to serve his country and died at a young age.

hand.

A figure like a shooting star suddenly appeared outside, without any change in aura or any movement. All seven killers were struck by swords in their hearts. They all had expressions of disbelief and swallowed their breaths with great reluctance.

Tang Yu suddenly felt that the murderous energy in his body was gone. When he opened his eyes, he saw a child. He was stunned for a long time, and then he handed over his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, young hero, for helping me!"

"General Tang, there is no need to say thank you! I came here on the order of the young master. Now that the task has been completed, I won't disturb you anymore!" The child returned the greeting with his hands in hand. At the same time, he turned slightly and disappeared into the space in the blink of an eye.

"Young hero, who is your young master?" Tang Yu asked in the direction where the child disappeared, but received no reply. He had to sit back on the bed, adjust his breathing, and muttered: "It is truly a gentleman's duty to save people without leaving their name."

Because if I touch this person again, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Dongfang Hai Pavilion. Ding Yigang was about to step into the courtyard door when a familiar and long-lost fragrance suddenly passed through his nose. The figure of a woman with a love-hate relationship quickly appeared in his mind. After a moment, he started walking inside as if nothing happened, but his feet

It hit the upper edge of the threshold.

"Be careful!" After the voice finished, a woman in gorgeous clothes darted over and hurriedly supported Ding Yi who almost fell down with a pair of delicate hands. At this time, she looked up at Ding Yi's face, her hands trembled and said: "Little stone

?”

Ding Yi's heart suddenly tightened. After several years, her voice was still so touching. The unique floral fragrance of Casablanca (a kind of lily) penetrated into the soul. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "This nickname is not only for my parents, but also for my parents."

, only childhood sweethearts can be called that. Could it be that the obsession in my heart can never be relieved? Oh, fate is destined, I didn’t expect to meet her here. The relationship between people is more elusive than the world of this hexagram." Ding Yi

My thoughts couldn't help but become confused,

He was 100% sure in his heart that this woman was Luo Xin, whom he least wanted to see, but his face remained the same: "Girl, do you know me?"

"It's obviously a small stone, but why does he say he doesn't know me?" The woman's mind turned over and over again, and her mind couldn't help but think of the little stone that always picked the first one to bloom when the Kashalan flowers were in full bloom.

Shitou, based on a woman's intuition and her familiarity with Ding Yi, told her that it was impossible for her to identify the wrong person. A pair of phoenix eyes stared at Ding Yi intently, trying to find some flaws in it.

After a long while, Ding Yi didn't hear another word from the woman and thought to himself: "Could it be that I showed some flaws? Maybe she was just hesitant when she saw me like this, so she didn't say anything. In this case, I need to calm down even more!" Ding must have said this.

After thinking about it, his face became even more expressionless, and he gently opened the door to the woman and said, "If the girl doesn't recognize me, just let go of your hand and let me in!"

"Even the sound can make my heart waver. It doesn't happen to anyone except small stones. Why is this happening?" The woman's hand was opened, but she stood there like a wooden chicken, her eyes became lost in thought.

At this time, the woman's five fingers lightly closed, and she wanted to support Ding Yi again, but she felt that there was nothing in her hands, and her expression immediately returned to reality. She hurriedly lifted up her skirt and raised her rippling breasts to catch up, and then stretched out her noble condom.

The slender hands of the clothes stopped him, and his watery and clear eyes looked at Ding Yi without blinking. His black eyes rolled leisurely, looking carefully from head to toe, not even missing a few strands between his forehead.

The woman's jet-black and supple length drapes straight down to her shoulders. Her slender and graceful figure is matched with a willow-like waist, and her hips are upturned to the right height. They are connected to her beautiful legs with smooth, clean, watery and fat skin. She is like a fairy descending to earth and standing in the air.

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Viewed from the front, the woman's face is as beautiful as a flying goddess, her bright eyes are as clear as the green water in the mountains, and the heart is soul-stirring. Below her, she has the most beautiful golden proportion of the bridge of her nose that will fascinate any man, and she is even more soft and lustful below.

Her plump cherry lips, with two plump spring circles floating around her body, look from the side, reflecting the perfect curves where too much is too much and too little is too little.

The colorful butterflies flying and dancing in the courtyard seemed to feel ashamed and flew away one after another. When the birds and warblers parked in the trees saw it, they unconsciously made their vocal cords fluctuate wildly like a turbulent wave, making melodious and melodious sounds.

To a sound that is thousands of times more beautiful than ever before.

The servants of Dongfang Hai Pavilion who were busy with their work couldn't help but stop. They were holding the soup pot that had just been taken out of the hot pot that could burn through the wooden boards. The roasted skin was smoking but they didn't realize it. There were nearly two hundred people on their shoulders.

The weight of the goods was so heavy that I could barely take a breath, but I forgot to put it down and just stood there in a daze...

However, Ding Yi did not react at all to the woman in front of him. He looked indifferent and said softly with a dead wood crutch: "Girl, since you and I don't know each other, why don't you let me pass?"

The woman was still watching quietly, without saying a word, her brows furrowed and relaxed, her heart wandering back and forth, sometimes feeling that he was just a pebble, sometimes feeling that he was not.

"Oh! I still won't give up until I reach my goal! Why haven't you changed after two years?" Ding sighed secretly when he saw that the woman didn't move at all.


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