The lanterns are swaying, and the lights are just coming.

It's a little cool tonight, and the moonlight shines like a shining.

The huge Hangzhou city is sleepless all night, and the West Lake is even bustling and bustling. From a distance, you can vaguely see the lake singing and dancing.

"Senior Brother, these candied haws are so delicious. They seem to be more delicious than what I have eaten before." In the crowd, Jiujiu said happily to Zhang Ruochen beside him.

"Eat less, it's not good for teeth, and don't walk backwards, as it's easy to fall or touch others."

Zhang Ruochen said calmly, and also looked at the grand event. Looking at the crowds of people, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when I recalled the two or three people in the mountains.

When he read "Wang Jiangnan", he particularly liked one of the sentences "It's like the old days when I left Shangyuan, and the carriages are like flowing water and horses are like dragons." Isn't he seen the departure of Shangyuan, but this scene is like a flowing carriage and horses are like dragons?

"Hmph, you little girl, what's wrong with it? The road is backwards. This is my new clothes. I'm going to go to Beijing for the exam tomorrow. Now you're broken. What should I do? You said!" A black-faced man stood in front of Jiujiu and said angrily: "Let your elders come over and pay the money!"

There were already many people around, and when the big man yelled, people consciously surrounded him, pointed at him, and looked lively.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly cold. Jiujiu just walked backwards and did hit him, but Zhang Ruochen also saw this fact.

Zhang Ruochen's mind was extremely keen. Just now, he felt that this black-faced man was staring at him and Jiujiu, but people's hearts were unpredictable, and Zhang Ruochen didn't know his specific intentions.

But now everything is clear, and even the process has been deduced by Zhang Ruochen.

The black-faced man had a premeditation. He should have been looking for prey and accidentally discovered Jiujiu and himself. So he walked behind Jiujiu and deliberately made her bump. Then he pretended to touch the shelf beside him. Finally, he said that his already damaged clothes were broken by Jiujiu, so he asked for compensation.

Unpredictable intentions!

"Are you her brother? You should know what your sister just did! If you don't accompany you today, haha..." The eight-foot-tall man raised his huge fist and smiled contemptuously, the threat was self-evident.

"Hmph, looking at the aura of these two people and the kid's behavior, we should be able to spend today."

Because Zhang Ruochen has not yet fully recovered and is still a little sick, and Jiujiu is just a child, which is not worth mentioning at all. So in the cognition of the black-faced man, these two are lambs to be slaughtered.

He has been in this business several times and has gained some experience.

After years of hard work, he realized that he had an insight into the law of "who can move and who can't move".

Generally speaking, those who are dressed in a very rich and gorgeous manner cannot move. Although they are indeed rich, they probably don’t know how they die if they move.

He wouldn't move those coarse linens, because he had no profit and could only cause trouble.

The ones who can really get the greatest benefits are often the young ladies of some seemingly down-and-out families. Those people are different from ordinary civilians in terms of temperament, and they often have some valuables. The most important thing is that they do not have the backend support, and some people even dare not reveal their whereabouts for some reasons, so it is safer to attack these people.

Of course, the black-faced man's eyes have to be higher than the next level. He can see deeper things, and he can see the various lights emitted by a person.

For example, when he looked at ordinary civilians intently, there was only a faint white light on his body, which was unstable. The butcher in the west of the city had a black gas on his body, which was terrifying and terrifying. The yamen runners were surrounded by a red light, and the heat waves were rolling, especially the head catcher, which was even hotter than a melting pot.

The most terrifying thing is that once he used this magical power to see a high-ranking official from Chang'an from a distance. His body was burned like a fire. The high-ranking official seemed to have some sense. After a glance, he instantly bleeded in seven orifices, his soul trembled, and he was unconscious.

Later, my cousin took him to find a doctor, but even so, he still lay in bed for half a year.

Three years ago, he met an old man who had one eye blind. The old man told him that this was a natural Dharma eye. If he practiced to the extreme, he could observe the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the five elements and four images, and see through all kinds of things at a glance.

He was not stupid at that time. The old man could see at a glance that he had hidden his talent for many years. He also said that he was gifted and naturally was a master. He instantly knelt down and begged to worship the old man as his teacher.

It will take a few years, even if you can't suppress the world, at least it can

But at that time, the old man just shook his head and did not agree. Instead, he turned around without any delay.

When he left, the old man left a sentence: "The things about practice are all in mind. You are lazy, you are cold-hearted, and have poor character. Even if you are born with a Dharma eye, it is useless. The rotten wood cannot be carved, and the causes and conditions are intertwined. I can't escape the disaster due to three shortcomings and five disadvantages. If I have formed a relationship with you again, I will probably go astray and will not die well. You...you should do it yourself."

He was stunned at that time. He was born with a magical vision. Shouldn’t he begging him to take him as his disciple?

Why did you leave after insulting yourself?

Now that he thought of the old man, he was still jealous: "One day, I will have to kill you."

However, he was not without gains. From that day on, he had learned some Qimen Dunjia techniques to practice, and now he was able to use these eyes more proficiently.

Of course, that's all.

But even so, he still relied on these eyes to escape many disasters. A few days ago, when a friend of his Taoism attacked a seemingly down-and-out scholar, he saw the dazzling white light on the scholar's body.

Therefore, he did not participate and avoided it from afar.

He still remembers that in an instant, the pedestrian turned into a wisp of blue smoke and his soul was scattered.

"Is this friend serious?" Zhang Ruochen looked at him, his eyes gradually getting cold.

"Murder someone to pay for his life, and you owe debts to pay for your money. You broke my clothes. Do you want to leave?" The black-faced man also looked at Zhang Ruochen, thinking that only your weak aura would be glaring at him! Who would you be fooling!

"If you don't give it a hundred taels today, just explain it here." The black-faced man took a step forward and looked down at Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu, his eyes full of threats.

At this time, more and more people were watching.

"Hey, isn't that Pig Lao San? I'm out to do that business again today?" someone whispered to his companion.

"That's right? Today's grand event was crowded with people, so I came out to look for prey. Although that person was a little sick, from the perspective of temperament, he thought he was a young man from a down-and-out family. He was already pitiful enough, but now he met the scum Wu Laoqi..." The man was indignant and had a tendency to come forward to help Zhang Ruochen.

"Brother Cao, be careful!" The companion next to him pulled the man surnamed Cao and signaled him not to meddle in other people's business.

"Sir, teach me..." The man surnamed Cao had to say something, but was forced back by a serious expression from his companion.

Rogue bullies like Zhu Laosan have always been a group. If they get involved, whether they have a strong backstage will be in trouble in the future.

The gentleman indeed taught that "if you do not do justice, you will not be brave" and "will be willing to do whatever you want."

Seeing that the man surnamed Cao was a little unbearable, his companion said again: "Actually, the gentleman also said that those who know themselves are clear."

There are too many unfair things in the world and you are suffering and you are unable to survive. How can you still care about others' lives or death?

Zhu Laosan also knew everyone's comments, his eyes turned, and his mind knew that he had to solve it quickly, otherwise there would be more dreams in the night.

"It seems that you won't let you eat some good fruits and you won't cry until you see the coffin!" The black-faced pig Lao San suddenly raised his fist and punched straight to Zhang Ruochen's face. Before the fist came, the fist wind was even reached, and it was extremely fierce.

This black-faced man has a certain level of martial arts cultivation!

Some people shook their heads secretly, some people were full of anger, and some girls covered their faces and couldn't bear to see them, but no one came out to help.

A young girl clenched her pink fist and her little face turned slightly red: "Actually, that young man is quite beautiful... What a pity!"

Facing this punch, Zhang Ruochen did not move, and even when his fist hit the face one foot, Zhang Ruochen remained unmoved.

"Haha, are you scared by me?" Zhu Lao San's eyes became colder, arrogant, and his fist strength increased a little more: "However, it is your misfortune to meet me today!"

Bang!

A loud sound came out.

Someone flew backwards.

Then a crisp shout followed.
Chapter completed!