After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Looking at the old beggar who suddenly woke up, Qin Yun frowned.

He subconsciously wanted to stop, but found that the old beggar, who looked as skinny as a stick, was very strong. It took Qin Yun some strength to pull away.

The old beggar frowned when he saw Qin Yun break free from his restraints, and then smiled lightly:

"Little doll, you touched the old man's things, you have to pay for it."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't touch it."

"I said you encountered it, and you encountered it."

The old beggar said nonsense.

"Blackmail me?"

Qin Yun frowned.

"How can you call it blackmail? What you call charity is to accumulate virtue."

The old beggar laughed, then picked up the torn bowl in front of him and shook it in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun felt that this old beggar was interesting, so he took out the only cash he had from his pocket, about a few hundred yuan, and gave it all to him.

When the old beggar saw this, he immediately smiled and quickly collected the money.

"Can I touch it now?"

Qin Yun looked at the old beggar and asked again.

"No."

The old beggar still shook his head.

Qin Yun's expression froze and he said, "But I gave you the money."

"That's charity, not business."

The old beggar took it for granted.

"I……"

Qin Yun was speechless and choked for a moment, feeling as if he had been tricked.

Damn it, I lost hundreds of dollars.

"Okay, if you don't want to touch, don't touch."

Qin Yun didn't care, he knelt down and looked at it quietly, and said: "The acquired Bagua Technique."

"Oh? You know what?"

The old beggar's eyes lit up, he looked at Qin Yun and asked.

Qin Yun pointed to the Bagua diagram on the ground and said, "You can tell it by looking at it."

According to the Book of Changes, acquired divination techniques include the eight trigrams of Kun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, Xun, Jiao and Qian.These fortune-tellings originally represented heaven, earth, water, fire, mountains, wind, lakes, and sky.

Ability to survey Feng Shui, know numerology, measure fortune, and tell fortunes.A strange technique that existed during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

The old beggar was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed and said: "I didn't expect that there are still people who know about acquired divination. It's rare."

"Old man, if you have this skill, why should you be a beggar if you're not a fortune teller?"

Qin Yun asked puzzledly.

He could tell from the Bagua chart on the ground that this old beggar had some skills. No matter how deep his understanding was, at least he would be able to make ends meet by doing a simple fortune telling.

"Fortune teller? Haha, I don't care about the old man."

The old beggar shook his head, then picked up the turtle shell on the ground and said, "Young man, I think you and I are destined, how about I give you a hexagram?"

"No need."

Qin Yun shook his head.

"Oh? Why? Can't you trust me?"

asked the old beggar.

"No, the main reason is that I don't believe in fate, because I firmly believe that my destiny is determined by me."

Qin Yun smiled.

"What an arrogant boy. As the saying goes, destiny cannot be violated."

The old beggar looked at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun curled his lips: "As the saying goes, man can conquer nature."

"..."

The old beggar was speechless for a while. After a while, his turbid old eyes looked at Qin Yun and said: "Boy, you are born to be rebellious."

"Oh? Did you see it?"

"Of course, how many people who are carrying dragon bones believe in destiny?"

The old beggar said with a faint smile.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yun's face suddenly darkened: "Who are you?"

He can tell the story of turning into a dragon's bones, so he is certainly not as simple as an old beggar.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, boy, your disaster is coming soon."

The old beggar stood up slowly, and then said: "The Qilin comes to the world, and the beasts retreat. The sky is in chaos, and the storm is rising again."

"Are you from the ancient martial arts world?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Ancient Wujie?"

The old beggar chuckled and shook his head: "No, old man, I am just a poor beggar. I passed by here today and noticed something strange, so I made a prediction here. I didn't expect that the king of troubled times would be here."

"By the way, young man, the Xuanling tree in your backyard is not ordinary. If someone who knows the goods knows about it, it will definitely cause disaster. I advise you to prepare early."

The old beggar laughed meaningfully, then turned and left.

Qin Yun frowned as he looked at the old beggar.

This old guy is mysterious and definitely unusual.

"By the way, let me remind you one more thing. When the spiritual tide falls, fate turns. In fact, I am also very curious about who is the real king in the end."

After saying this, the old beggar walked down the mountain without looking back.

Qin Yun stood there, his brows furrowed, and the spiritual energy was falling. Did he mean that the spiritual energy was about to revive?

Does he know something?

Qin Yun figured it out and wanted to inquire more clearly, but when he looked again, the old beggar disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yun frowned completely. Who is this old beggar?

Time flies, fleeting.

In a blink of an eye, the date for the war department competition came.

Early this morning, Fan Tianlei arrived at Yunding Villa.

"Brother Lu, where is Mr. Qin?"

Fan Tianlei looked at Lu Sheng and asked curiously.

"Oh, Mr. Qin is behind."

Lu Sheng pointed to the back of the manor.

When Fan Tianlei heard this, he was about to look for Qin Yun, when Qin Yun walked in from behind.

Ever since the old beggar reminded him, Qin Yun also realized that he could no longer let Xuan Lingshu do whatever he wanted.

He is not afraid of anything in the martial arts world. What he is mainly worried about is the people in the ancient martial arts world. The ancient martial arts world is much more powerful than the martial arts world.

Especially after learning that Qin Zhantian might be an innate, he realized that the world of ancient martial arts was definitely not as simple as pure martial arts strength.If they really knew about it, they would probably be in trouble.

So Qin Yun spent a few days using the aura of the Xuanling Tree to set up a huge trap formation throughout the villa. As long as he was not an innate monk, even the Grand Master would be trapped in it.

Moreover, after this period of breeding, the little white tiger has also gained some attack power. Although it is only the strength of An Jin cultivation, it is not a problem to deal with some small shrimps.

"Mr. Qin."

Seeing Qin Yun walking in, Fan Tianlei quickly stepped forward to say hello.

Qin Yun nodded and asked, "Has the competition started?"

"It has already begun."

Fan Tianlei nodded.

"Well, are you confident that you will win first place this time?"

Qin Yun nodded and asked.

Fan Tianlei smiled and said: "If it were placed before, it would definitely not exist, but now, I think it is not a problem."

Since experiencing Qin Yun's special training, the overall strength of the Xuanwu team has improved by more than a little. All members are already strong, so there shouldn't be a big problem.

"That's good, let's go."

Qin Yun nodded, and after giving Lu Sheng instructions, he left with Fan Tianlei.

war department.

Today is the most lively time of the year, the war department competition is held every year.

On this day, almost all the personnel in the entire war department will compete in a competition, even the Xuanwu and Zhanlong squads are no exception.

After getting off the car, Qin Yun, led by Fan Tianlei, came to a large tent.

"Mr. Qin, the war department competition is estimated to take half an hour. You can rest here for a while and I will prepare."

Fan Tianlei looked at Qin Yundao.

As the captain of the Xuanwu team, he naturally has to play.

"Well, you go."

Qin Yun nodded.

After Fan Tianlei left, Qin Yun sat alone in the tent.

But after a while, footsteps were heard outside the tent again.

"Miss Su, please come inside. General Xiao will be here soon. Please wait here for a moment."

As the tent was opened, Su Yanyu, Su Ankang, Su Anding and a group of people walked in.

When he saw Qin Yun who was already sitting in the tent, Su Anding, who was still beaming with joy, suddenly stiffened and asked:

"Boy, why are you here?"