Chapter 122: The Contest Begins

On the contrary, it was Gu Xi's side, Mu Qinyuan pulled Ji Chu, and the two came to the betting room, Mu Qinyuan took out the cashier ring and smashed it into the circle of the ancient hall, "Five thousand high-grade spirit stones, I bet on the ancient hall!"

As soon as these words came out, they shocked the monks who were betting around them.

"My God, five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"If it's a ten, how much does it cost?"

"Tianxuanzong is not a shrimp soldier and crab general, this ancient hall may be nothing more than that!"

"I'm betting on five hundred high-grade spirit stones from the Heavenly Xuanzong!"

"Xiao Chu, why don't you bet? Bet on our ancient palace is a loss of ten!

Seeing Mu Qinyuan like this, Ji Chu stammered a little and said, "Brother Yuan, I, that me, can I bet on 10,000 high-grade spirit stones?" The latter sentence of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, Ji Chu whispered.

Mu Qinyuan: "......"

When he was helping to run errands by Gu Xi's side, he earned a lot of spirit stones, pills, and even some heaven-level exercises, Gu Xi unceremoniously gave them to him.

And Ji Chu is too, as Gu Xi's apprentice, Ji Chu has completely changed from being unconvinced at the beginning to admiring now, and he has simply become Gu Xi's little fan brother.

"Bet! We've made a lot of money!!" Mu Qinyuan, who was dancing happily, looked excitedly at Wen Xie on the test table outside the window.

Wen Xie, Wen Xie, I Mu Qin Yuan took out half of the family property!

After the two finished betting, they returned to the lounge of the ancient hall.

As soon as they entered the door, the two overheard some conversation.

"Young Master, do you know Gu Jinxue?" Ye Kui didn't understand very much, the genius girl of Xue Xuan Pavilion had been looking at the young master from the moment she appeared to the time she entered the lounge.

What's more, it is rumored that Gu Jinxue, the proud son of the sky, has never been out of the outside world, why did she stare at the young master as soon as she came out? The chairmen have also instructed that they must protect the young master, especially those friends of the opposite sex!

Gu Xi sighed suspiciously, and replied, "No, I don't know, I don't understand......

The three negative answers in a row made Ye Kui even more vigilant. I'll tell the chairmen about this later, and now we'll see what happens......

After the two finished speaking, Mu Qinyuan and the others went in.

And the Shuangshe Pavilion here.

Nian Yi heard that there was a game to bet on, and it was the dealer on the side of the rival, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and his finger beckoned the subordinates next to him, and said meaningfully: "Bet on the ancient palace to win, chips, 100,000 high-grade spirit stones,"

Subordinate: "...... want to play with such a big one, and what kind of existence is the ancient hall?

After thinking about it, after a few breaths, his subordinates immediately responded "yes".

He Shuangshe Pavilion is the treasure pavilion of the rival, and it is also the two major merchant associations recognized by the Xiuzhen world: Qian Zhou, the owner of the cornucopia, of course, is a selfless appearance to the outside world, only Nian Yi knows.

Qian Zhou is a treacherous and deceitful person, cold, vicious and cautious. One step and three calculations are often calculated, this gentleman must guard against being idle!

This time, if you don't pit the cornucopia, you'll be sorry for yourself.

"Oh no, Pavilion Master, someone is betting on 100,000 spirit stones in the ancient hall!!" a person in charge in a hurry ran into the cornucopia lounge in a panic.

"What are you talking about!!" Qian Zhou roared angrily at the person in charge.

After calming down, knowing that the person who bet was Shuangshege, Qian Zhou was a little worried.

Why is Shuangshege going to play this? Damn! Could it be that he deliberately made trouble!

With a roll of his eyes, Qian Zhou instructed the person in charge: "You go and check how the strength of the people in the ancient hall is, if you can, it is best to put this bottle of bone devouring loose into what they eat." ”

I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, these 100,000 spirit stones are not a joke, no matter what, it is impossible for him to hand over these for nothing!

The person in charge watched Qian Zhou put the white porcelain vase in the palm of his hand, his heart trembled, and finally saluted and "took the order".

The person in charge remembered that he hadn't told Qian Zhou yet, and there was a bet of 10,000 and 5,000, but they were all bets on the ancient palace, so he simply didn't mention it, and hurriedly retreated.

"Master, aren't you going to participate in the competition?" Ji Chu poked his little head out on the side and asked resignedly.

It was too boring, Gu Xi supported his chin with one hand, and replied: "This kind of fight between children, master, I'm not in the mood to play with it." ”

On the stone field.

The two bowed to each other and walked back, pulling away.

The referee stood outside the field, held his head high, and shouted loudly: "Ancient Hall against Tianxuanzong, individual competition, start!"

As soon as the magistrate finished speaking, the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect had already launched a fierce attack.

The young man burst into applause, and with a spear in hand, he hurried towards Wen Xie.

With a bang, sand and mist suddenly appeared on the stone field, and the crowd also looked at this stone field with some interest.

The sand and fog cleared all around, and Wen Xie held an iron fan to block the young man's spear.

The young man snorted coldly, "That's all you have to do with this strength!" After speaking, the strength in his hand became heavier.

"Who isn't!" Wen Xie, whose face was a little ugly, kept shaking his hands, thinking that the other party's strength was a little too strong...... And the weapon is still a spear, which is a bit difficult to handle.

The young man's other hand, which was not holding the spear, slowly condensed a blue-blue spiritual source.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Xie retreated, and was suddenly swept up by the young spear on the spot.

"Ahh

Wen Xie, who was swept up, was directly hit by the blue spirit source and flew out.

There was a bang, and it was the sound of Wen Xie smashing on the enchantment, and then he fell to the ground.

"This!" Mu Qinyuan rubbed and stood up from his position.

"Brother Wen Xie!" Ji Chu looked at the scene on the stone field with a worried expression.

Mu Qinyuan, who was a little anxious, was stunned when he saw Gu Xi with a flat face, yes, the gold owner didn't have any expression, it seems that the other party is a rookie, don't worry about it at all!

"Xiao Chu, we don't have to worry, we just need to believe him!" Mu Qinyuan patted Ji Chu's back comfortingly.

"Brother Yuan is right!" Ji Chu nodded.

"Huh......" Wen Xie, who stood up, patted his clothes and took a few deep breaths.

"I advise you to admit defeat immediately! Otherwise, I will cripple you! I will not be responsible!" The young man held a gun in one hand and slowly pulled into the distance of Wen Xie.

"What are you kidding! With your kind of character, you really don't pay attention to it!" a sneer curled up at the corner of Wen Xie's mouth.

"Then let you taste it, my crack gun is powerful!" The young man shrank into inches, appeared in front of Wen Xie at once, raised his spear and swept it towards Wen Xie's neck.

Wen Xie's eyes seemed to be playing a slow movement, his palm gently held the spear of the young man's attack, and the iron fan in his hand had long since disappeared, and it was replaced by an iron rod.

Seeing that his attack had been cracked, and when he was about to return to defense, the young man was stabbed in the stomach by Wen Xie.

The young man who ......made a strange sound hurriedly retreated a few dozen meters and looked at Wen Xie with a bewildered expression.

Wen Xie, who was swinging the stick in both hands, cut the stick into several pieces at once, and kept spinning in place.

"Then let you also taste Grandpa Xie's nunchuck!" Wen Xie, who licked the corner of his mouth, also burst out with murderous energy.