253. Shadow

Just when there was a lot of discussion in the stands, a huge force swept through the sky above the gladiatorial arena.

Completely invisible. Everyone was eager to rewind and add -8x slow motion to see where the shadow came from.

Just when Hani thought she had won, she sensed energy sweeping over her head. She quickly stretched out the fire-based stunt [Fire Phoenix Dance] that she relied on to become famous, but inexplicably she suddenly felt that the support and restraint of her upper body had suddenly disappeared.

Then, something seemed to wrap around her upper body.

"Damn!!" a man with a telescope stood up in the stands.

He wasn't alone, for countless guys with binoculars were standing up.

Moreover, there was a roar in the largest VIP room No. 1, which shook the nearby spectators.

"The shadow is so fucking handsome! "A young man in front of Fan Wujiang shook his fist excitedly.

"This swordsmanship is incomparable in the world, and this cheap skill is also incomparable. That's sassy!" a middle-aged man smacked his lips.

"What's going on?!!" Qian Duoduo still couldn't hold back.

"Brother, I don't know what to tell you. Because I can't see it clearly, I can't see it at all. Can only tell you the result. The shadow has picked out the clothes on Hani's upper body!" said a 'kind' young man who was flushed red with excitement.

"Ah?!! that's not..."

"No, no, no. Brother also wants to see the pair of Fire Phoenix Hani... Ahem, yes, the shadow is now carrying Hani's clothes on the sword, and his own pajamas are draped over Hani. He's on his way to the edge of the ring right now... Oh, no, he's going to VIP Room 1. ”

This little brother temporarily acted as a commentator, and Qian Duoduo and others didn't dare to look back casually, and it was quite enjoyable to listen to the solution to their cravings.

"Wearing a mask, shirtless. Look at this cheap look, just a prodigal goods who step on a horse. ”

"Damn, the shadow jumped directly into VIP Room 1!!... The shadow came out, carrying the sword, and Hani's clothes were missing from the sword.

The prince seems to have sent two of his men out together... Hahahaha... The fire phoenix Hani was taken back to the VIP room by the prince's men.

No, it looks like you're injured, right?

"See, it's hurt, there's blood on the shadow's pajamas. ”

"Rub, this guy can really do it. Such a beautiful woman..."

"Hani is out... It was injured and had a bandage on his arm. Whew, it's okay, it didn't hurt..."

"Look, what are you doing when Hani is running to find the shadow?"

"How do I know what to do, let you buy a telescope, you said to sit in the front row, you don't need it, now it's okay..."

Let's go, the spectators have everything they say, in short, it's noisy, boiling, and restless.

The host's voice sounded, "Fire Phoenix Hani admits defeat, Shadow Swordsman, tenth victory!"

Congratulations to our Mr. Mystery, and congratulations to all of you and your friends who have made the bet.

Next, there are 3 more tournaments to offer. Now I would like to invite our young and beautiful Ulan Tuya to sing and dance vigorously for you, applause!"

"Ah, it's so exciting! It's too short, it's less than three minutes before and after. I haven't seen enough of the beauties..."

"The shadow is gone, ah, my idol!, little brother security, ask if there is any way to get the signature of the shadow swordsman?"

Fan Wujiang smiled dumbly, facing the little fan girl with stars in front of him, he really didn't know how to answer.

The Tian brother on the side replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, guest, we can't reach a player of the level of the Shadow Swordsman.

However, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he still has two games to play, so if you like him, hurry up and buy tickets.

After tonight's battle, tomorrow will definitely be hard to come by. ”

Fan Wujiang and Luo Shibai and the others exchanged glances, as if they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and nodded one after another.

The next three games were lackluster and nothing to show for it. However, the visitors also watched it with relish.

Even the game with the performance, plus the venue cleaning or something, more than an hour rushed by.

At 9:20, it officially ended, and it was a mess.

All kinds of drinks and food waste can be seen everywhere, and there are many staked tickets that have been torn to shreds.

Checking whether there are any items left behind by guests in the area they are responsible for, or whether there are any abnormalities in the light strips, ice wind exits, etc., the security guards chatted as usual.

Fan Wujiang asked in a timely manner: "Brother Tian, this competition, according to reason, is the end of the competition, so that the audience has a sense of expectation." How do we have the best competition here?"

Brother Natian laughed and said, "You little ghosts, you just came out to beg for a living." In a fighting arena like ours, whether it is a fighting beast or a fighting man, the most important source of income is running lottery. That is, betting, to put it bluntly, gambling.

The general situation is the same as you said, first small and then large, and finally the finale. However, whenever you encounter a level like the Shadow Swordsman vs. Fire Phoenix Hani, you have to let the big guy take the lead first. ”

Qian Duoduo and the others looked at Brother Tian curiously while checking the light strip.

"It's very simple, you think, there must be a lot of people involved in the tournament. Then, the number of losers will increase in the same proportion. Once a person loses, he will want to get his money back. In this way, people who would not have wanted to bet on the next few games will bet. ”

The crowd nodded. The heart said that this is really a line of work, a line of love, and a line of champions.

I have to say that Brother Tian's analysis is really accurate. In a few words, the gambler's psychology was made clear, and the image of the two-flag city lord who was good at scheming also stood up in Fan Wujiang's heart.

When you're done, the day's work is over.

There was no accommodation, so you had to find your own accommodation. Tong Yi had prepared early and had already booked an economical and affordable hotel in advance.

The biggest disadvantage is that it is far away. 100 kilometers away, Twin Flags is a relatively remote Naiman district.

The scale of this double flag city is actually not large, and the total is only about 700 square kilometers. It is divided into 5 districts, each with its own style.

The No. 1 Gladiatorial Arena, that is, the entrance where Fan Wujiang and his party had just entered, is the most prosperous Upper East Side. The most remote area, Naiman, is antique. To be precise, it is the charm of the rich Tang Dynasty legacy.

The number of newly built 6- and 7-story buildings is at least 10 years old. In addition to this kind of commercial buildings, there are more low-rise buildings with wide doors and wide courtyards, mixed brick and wood structures, and Tang Dynasty flavors.

When the group got out of the taxi, they saw a long street full of lanterns. It has the feeling of ten miles of sleepless nights in Chang'an in the TV series.

Mu Xiaotang sniffed desperately, "Ah, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant." Brother DJI..."

Fan Wujiang touched the girl's little head dotingly, "You can eat whatever you want." Everyone has worked hard these days, and they let go of eating at night. ”

"Captain, don't go back on what you said. The team laughed and rushed down the long street.

As they walked, several people began to communicate.

"At that moment, you all nodded, what do you think?" Fan Wujiang asked.

There is a lot of money, "It's not that it's hard to get a ticket, I just thought, can I wrap the tickets in the front row, turn around and change hands, tsk..."

"Old Qian, he's too undisciplined. You can earn such a small amount of money, is it enough for you to eat?" Mobihe quipped.

"Yes. I thought you were the same as I thought!"

Huangfu Sheng jumped over and asked, "Eighteen, what do you think?"

"I wondered if I could get to know the shadow swordsman. ”

"Oh," Xiao Sheng shook his head and said, "You will also have people who want to be fans!"

Fan Wujiang was about to say that he also wanted to know that person, when he saw Mu Xiaotang in front of him waving wildly.

Ten miles of long street, shopping and eating, at nearly 11:00 in the evening, ready to go back to the hotel.

As soon as he walked to the end of the street, Qian Duoduo suddenly mysteriously grabbed Fan Wujiang and Luo Shiba, "Look, that person!"

Following the direction of Qian Duoduo's finger, I saw a man with his back to them, wandering and lazily into a wine house.

"Doesn't it look like it?!" Qian Duoduo asked.

"Like!" Luo Eighteen and Fan Wujiang nodded at the same time.

"Let's go, follow and see. ”

"What are you doing? Don't get in the car yet?" Jiang Le stopped a taxi and waved to everyone.

In the end, the rest of the people went back to the hotel first, and Qian, Luo, Fan, Jiang, Pei and Huangfu ghostly touched the wine house with a strange lighting.

………

Half an hour later, Fan Wujiang and the others witnessed the man who was suspected of being a shadow swordsman in this strangely lit wine house and drank the second bottle of wine called [Desert Little Red].

Half of the reason why I think this man's back image is that he is wearing the same 'pajamas' as the shadow swordsman.

Moreover, the posture of his hand on the belt that looked like a hand-rolled hemp rope was also the same as the shadow swordsman they watched in the video replay later.

So, is it or not?

No one went up to ask.

It's not that I'm afraid, although the shadow is strong, but he is not a thug, no one will ask him to cut others in half.

The main reason was that the man was sitting alone in the far corner, drinking and talking to himself not knowing what he was talking about.

The lights are dim, and it's hard to tell if people are talking on the phone with Bluetooth headsets.

At this moment, there was the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground and shattering from the other side of the brewery.

Two men were grabbing the wrists of two young girls, as if there was an argument.

The tavern waiter and a young man ran over, but after saying a word, one of the men slapped the waiter directly and scolded a few loudly.

Wandao Chinese?Fan Wujiang only understood one sentence, and the two people told the waiter to get out.

"When the two women came in, they sat there. At that time, I didn't see these two men. Qian Duoduo recalled.

He has good eyesight and sharp eyes, and he can't be mistaken.

"Go over and ask?" Lao Pei proposed.

Everyone glanced at each other and walked over together in a tacit understanding.

Sure enough, although the two girls were also from Wandao Country, they didn't know the two men. The man forcibly asked them to accompany the wine, how could this be endured. Of course, the girl was not happy, and a conflict ensued.

Fortunately, the two girls can speak some Chinese, otherwise they can only be dealt with as domestic violence.

The language barrier, the 20,000 men from the island country saw these 6 young people from the Chinese country, and they didn't immediately turn around and run, but relied on the strength of the wine, and fiercely picked up a red wine bottle and wanted to knock it on Huangfu Sheng's head.

I don't know what kind of mentality I have, I directly ignored the other 5 people, and nine out of nine wanted to ruin the appearance of the beautiful male queen Fu Sheng.

At this moment, silently, a long sword with a faint silver light suddenly appeared on the arm of the man carrying the red wine bottle.

Everyone was shocked, and when they turned their heads, they saw the man with one hand on the table and a wine cup in the other tilting his head, his eyes were confused, and his mouth was full of whining.

Then, the two men immediately put down the red wine bottle honestly, turned around, opened the door, and left. It's as if nothing happened

"I said, that little fat man, big man, handsome boy, you, a few little ghosts, staring... Belch... Stared at this handsome guy for a long time, yes, what's the attempt?"

The tone was lazy, and although there was no heavy nasal voice, it could still be heard, very similar to the voice of the shadow swordsman speaking before the game.

"Aha, ahaha," the group laughed awkwardly.

"Come here!"

The shadow shouted.

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