Chapter Thirty-Two: People Destined Not To Meet

emained firmly clenched around the last remaining Mountain Splitter.“You won.” Dong A said to Lin Zhengren.Mr. Lin Zhengren, despite his predicament, showed impeccable manners: "Dr. Dong, you've worke...Jiang Wangyi didn't have much to prepare. He went to the stables, led out Yan Zhao, hung his long sword at his waist, put on a blue robe, and left the house, riding towards the "Yi" Gate.

Of course he wouldn't gallop through the city center. Flame was also very spirited, walking steadily and knowing to avoid pedestrians.

There, an old man walked towards us trembling.

> Flamelight snorted and shifted herself aside.

Jiang Wang thus clearly saw that the old man also turned.

Then —

"Oops!"

Just before the blaze of hoofbeats, it lay down slowly.

He cried out weakly, "Hit someone to death."

By his breath alone, this was just an ordinary person. He wore rough hemp clothing with two patches on it. He had washed himself thoroughly though.

Jiang Wang had a black line on his forehead, he pulled the reins, driving the horse to the side, afraid that Yan Zhaozhen would accidentally step on him.

“You can’t leave!” the old man shouted again.

He shouted, "Come and see! You just leave someone injured like this!"

"I said," Jiang Wang looked down at him from his horse, taking out the blue card and waving it in front of him: "You should also consider your targets when cheating people. I'm curious, with this level of professional ability, how have you managed to live to this age"

The old man rose to his feet, squinted for a moment, as if trying to discern truth from falsehood.

Then he lay down again...

“Look everyone! The Green Horse Rider has run someone over!”

Jiang Wang: …

Life really is about money, not life!

It's true that the topic of "qingpai" (presumably referring to a type of card game) causing death is very hot right now.

The crowd, which had been gathering slowly, suddenly accelerated, and the throng surged forward all at once.

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The sound of clicking was incessant.

Now if I were to leave, I really wouldn't know what to say.

Jiang Wang sighed: "If you don't get up, I'll have the Patrol Department handle this."

“Want to scare me” the old man glared at him. “I warn you. I injured my head when I was young, and I can’t be scared easily. If you scare me half to death…”

"I think you've also gotten a knock on the head. Were you beaten up when you were younger" Jiang Wang said softly.

“Are you threatening me again” the old man shouted in all directions: “Look here, everyone in Linzi! Under Heaven's ruler, a noble steed trampled over an eighty-year-old like me and even threatened to beat me!”

The onlookers glared at each other with hostile eyes. Several young men, eager to help the weak and fight the strong, rolled up their sleeves ready to intervene.

Jiang Wang helplessly.

"Alright, alright." He pulled out a wad of cash directly: "Quickly get up and take the money."

"You could have done this a long time ago!" The old man nimbly got up, grabbed the knife money from Jiang Wang's hand, and counted it happily.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that it was the old man who was swindling them.

“Hmph!”

The crowd of righteous people scattered.

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Jiang Wang also did not pay attention, urging his horse to leave.

As for the old man on this street who swindles people, the Inspectorate will certainly teach him how to repent after the fact. This sum of money he cheated from the victim, if not tenfold back, would be a waste of his fourth-rank blue badge!

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"Wait, young man," the old man said, putting out his arm to stop the horse. "Since we've met, it must be fate. Why don't we do some business together"

It means to be a little bit overbearing.

Jiang Wang looked at him: “Oh”

This old man had a gaunt appearance, and if it weren't for the fact that he had just rolled on the ground and was clutching money in his hand, at first glance, he might have looked like a true immortal.

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"What, you really think I was trying to cheat you just now At my age, would I resort to something as drastic as cutting off your lineage"

Jiang Wang didn't know how to respond for a moment. This old man was too harsh on himself!

The old man casually shoved the string of coins into his pocket and said, "I was startled by you just now and tripped and fell. Shouldn't you take responsibility These coins are already a bargain!"

"You just said you were knocked down by a horse!" Jiang Wang laughed in disbelief.

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The old man waved his hand: "That's enough, it all boils down to the same thing! Anyway, you made me fall!"

"How did you fall You know it well."

“Well now! You’re backtracking!” the elder said, his voice filled with righteous indignation. “If it weren’t for you causing me trouble, why would you have to pay me”

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"Old man, stop talking nonsense. You reap what you sow," Jiang Wang pulled on the reins, letting Yan Zhao detour. "I have something else to do, I'm leaving!"

The elder stepped back, and for some reason, he stopped in front of the horse again.

He puffed out his chest and said, "You still don't believe old man I have a legitimate profession, you know! I'm a respectable person!"

Jiang Wang's pupils constricted slightly. He hadn't noticed just now how the old man had stopped Yan Zhao.

The once-fiery blaze, seemed to have sensed something, and was now surprisingly gentle.

“Elder,” Jiang Wang looked at him seriously. “Let me make something clear to you: my tolerance for ordinary people and extraordinary cultivators is different. Because some anger, ordinary people cannot bear, so I will restrain myself. Now, I ask you, are you sure you want to continue pestering me here”

Whoever this old man is, he's certainly keeping his cards close to his chest.

This is Linzi!

Whether it's a dragon or a tiger, one must bow down when necessary, and do so respectfully!

"Oh my, you're so young, don't be so serious, it's easy to get wrinkles." The old man shuffled closer, reaching out to stroke the fiery red mane. Flamelight even obediently allowed him to touch it.

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He smiled and looked up at Jiang Wang: “Well then, how about I give you a fortune reading I’ve wasted some of your time, so this is to make amends.”

"Looking at faces" Jiang Wang raised an eyebrow. "Is this what you call a legitimate profession"

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The old man didn't mind, smiling and saying, "It's better than being a serious old tortoise in a brothel, isn't it"

Jiang Wang was momentarily at a loss for words.

This old man is speaking in riddles.

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"I accept this one piece of jade as a gift." The old man extended a thin, withered finger.

Jiang Wang simply pulled on the reins: "No need!"

"Hey!" The old man stepped forward again, proactively lowering the price: "Ten thousand yuan for one stone, alright"

Then Jiang Wang asked, “Do fortune-tellers also calculate for those who are fated not to be together”

“Unless you try, how will you know there’s no fate” The old man insisted stubbornly, “Perhaps there is fate, but you just don’t realize it!”

Jiang Wang looked at him: "You look like someone I know."

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The old man smiled and said, "Those who resemble me in the world have all learned from me!"

At this time, there was a sense of being above the world.

"I think that person wouldn't agree," Jiang Wang shook his head. "If he heard this, he would probably scold you directly."

The old man always cared about his business: "Ten Dao Yuan stones, no less!"

Jiang Wang shook her head. “I’m not haggling with you, old man. Look at all the people on this street; they could all be your customers, but I definitely am not. Don’t waste my time, my destiny is mine to decide. What I do doesn’t need anyone else’s input.”

The old man sighed: “Youngster, I was once like you, full of vigor and confidence, believing I could face anything. But now, my spirit is dimmed, my body frail, and wrinkles etched deep upon my face. Only then did I understand that time flows with destiny, and fate cannot be reversed. Besides naivety, youth has nothing remarkable about it. I have lived through youth, will you live through old age”

"Jiang Wangdao said: 'Being old isn't anything special. I will eventually grow old, but you can never be young again. Don't act arrogant just because you're older. Each generation has its own way of living. That's especially true for me.'"

The old man spread out his hands, his wrinkled hands thrust into Jiang Wang's face: "Then give me another knife money."

Jiang Wang decisively took out a knife and placed it in his hand.

This time the old man was somewhat surprised, raising his eyes to look at him: "Didn't you say you wouldn't calculate"

Jiang Wang smiled: “If it’s only a measly amount of money, then I might as well listen.” race. But you have divine abilities and a brilliant record of defeating Hai Zong Ming Changlao, the elder of the Sea Clan. You are probably not much worse than Bi Zhu. So if you want to clear Bamboo...