Chapter 350: What Can He Do?
Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed the dice, sighed, and walked to the position opposite the black knife and sat down.
To be honest, he has no interest in this at all, but if he doesn't gamble, he will die.
Xu Jiayin walked up to Li Qingyun, glanced at him with some concern, and asked in a low voice, "Okay, do you want me to do it for you?"
The black knife is still a bit level, and Li Qingyun may not be able to bet on him.
Although Xu Jiayin's voice was very small, but this was a pressure knife village, and the black knife could be easily heard, and he immediately patted the table, stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and said to Xu Jiayin very unpleasantly: "Hey! What are you doing?"
He has been waiting for so long, looking forward to this moment, and now Xu Jiayin wants to interrupt, it is impossible.
Xu Jiayin glanced at the black knife and replied: "Village master, our little master doesn't know how to play this, why don't I gamble with you for him?"
As soon as the black knife was about to draw the knife and drive Xu Jiayin away, Li Qingyun said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, it's okay, the owner of the village means that as long as I gamble with him, the matter just now will be revealed." ”
Black Knife really didn't say how to win or lose, what he said was that as long as Li Qingyun gambled with him, he would spare him from dying.
Since this is the case, then what is he afraid of, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, he lets go and plays a game with the black knife.
Xu Jiayin glanced at the black knife, and seeing that he was really impatient, he patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder, and after saying a word of caution, he retreated behind him.
"Let's get started. ”
Li Qingyun reached out and picked up the sieve cup and began to shake it.
He didn't use his aura, nor did he use the black knife, and the two of them just relied on the strength of their wrists just like ordinary gamblers in the casino.
At this moment, the eyes of the black knife were full of expectation, Li Qingyun didn't understand why he was like this, and the matter of the black knife was not something he could ask about.
There are weirdness everywhere in this fantasy world, and the lesson of the dust building is in front of him, Li Qingyun doesn't think that the knife village can be clean.
Thinking of this, Li Qingyun put down the sieve cup and waited quietly for the black knife.
He shook a few points, and he himself didn't know.
For this gambling game, Li Qingyun does not have any sense of victory, he does not like to play dice, simply put, he is not interested in all the gambling equipment in the knife village.
On the other side, Zhao Mei looked at it for a while, turned around a little bored, and came to the old man and the little girl.
She and the robbery are not worried about Li Qingyun, this kid is very ghostly, if it was really life-threatening, he would have run away a long time ago, and he would not gamble with the black knife at all.
But now that he has opened the bet, it means that he doesn't think there is any danger in this.
In that case, what else did she and the robbery have to worry about?
"Little girl, are you alright?"
Zhao Mei squatted down, looked at the little girl with pigtails with a smile, and asked gently.
She likes such children very much, they are very pink, very likable.
The little girl seemed to be a little scared, looked at her timidly, and hid behind the old man.
"Qi'er, thank you to this woman, she is our savior. ”
The old man patted the little girl's head lightly and said softly.
The little girl glanced at Zhao Mei, shook her head, bit her lip tightly, and just didn't speak.
"This kid. ”
The old man sighed helplessly, although he was a little angry that the little girl didn't know how to be polite, but he was not willing to scold her.
"The little old man thanked the woman for her great kindness in advance, and after he waited for the day to go out, the little old man would definitely spring up to reciprocate. ”
The lives of the old man and the girl were saved by Zhao Mei, if Zhao Mei hadn't kicked the strong man, with the old man's age and so thin, it is estimated that he would have died in Huangquan long ago.
Zhao Mei waved her hand indifferently, took out a piece of candy from the space ring, shook it lightly in front of the little girl, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"
Seeing the candy, the little girl swallowed her saliva, her big eyes were full of hesitation, and she didn't know whether to take it or not.
At this time, he came over, glanced at the old man and the little girl helplessly, and said, "Eat, this is a piece of people's mind, don't be ignorant." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Mei turned her head and glared at him, and complained: "How can you talk? ”
The corners of Robbery's mouth twitched, I don't know if Zhao Mei would hammer him to death if she knew the identities of these two people in the future.
But as it happened, as soon as the robbery was finished, the little girl let go of the old man, walked to Zhao Mei's side, and shouted crisply: "Sister." ”
Hearing this sister, Zhao Mei's heart was about to melt, her eyes were up, she turned her head and handed the candy in her hand to the little girl, reached out and touched her pigtail, and praised: "Really good!"
She really wants such a daughter, but unfortunately I don't know if there is such a blessing.
"Can my sister hug you?"
Zhao Mei looked at the little girl and asked softly.
"No way!"
Before the little girl could speak, she hurriedly walked over, grabbed Zhao Mei, and looked at the little girl very vigilantly.
Zhao Mei glared at the robbery, and said a little unhappily: "What are you doing, can't I hug her?"
She and the robbery are close to clarifying the relationship, and Zhao Mei still listens to her own man.
But she just saw that this little girl was too likable and wanted to hug her, and she didn't mean anything else.
Behind him, the old man glared at the little girl, smiled wryly, and said to Zhao Mei: "Benefactor, don't be, she's afraid of life." ”
The little girl smiled proudly, glanced at the robbery with a black face like the bottom of the pot, and hid behind the old man.
He immediately pointed at her and said to Zhao Mei: "Look! You said don't let you hug her!"
Hearing this, Zhao Mei looked back, and sure enough, the little girl walked back again, with a distressing soft light in her eyes.
Zhao Mei glanced at the old man embarrassedly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." ”
She didn't expect that little girl to be so scared, maybe she was just scared by that strong man.
The old man shook his head nonchalantly, glanced at Li Qingyun worriedly, and asked, "Is that Engong okay?"
In the final analysis, the reason why the black knife came out was because he offended people who shouldn't be offended. Li Qingyun will be pulled up, also because he stands up for him.
If something really happened, he would still feel a little guilty in his heart.
"It's okay, what can happen to him, and the black knife doesn't plan to trouble him. He waved his hand and explained.
Whether the black knife has killing intent or not, he can't see it, but this is also quite strange, the rumored black knife, the owner of the knife village, as long as someone dares to make trouble, he will die.
The fate of that strong man is indeed the same as rumored, the dead can't die anymore. But why didn't he trouble Li Qingyun?
Rushing his chin, he looked at the black knife that was still shaking the sieve cup, and thought about the reason.
The sound of the collision of the dice and the sieve cup echoed in the pressure knife village, and the black knife was full of redness, and his eyes revealed a thick excitement, like a gambling stick in a madness.
Li Qingyun yawned boredly, glanced at the black knife helplessly, and lay on the table.
This thing was so tightly urged just now, and suddenly it seemed to be poisoned, and it kept shaking the sieve cup.
Now that the stick of incense has passed, he is still shaking, and he is not afraid of shaking the dice.
The surrounding cultivators were also similar to Li Qingyun, and after pressing the note, they waited here to open the village, but after waiting for so long, the black knife still refused to put down the sieve cup.
But even if they were already in a hurry, none of them dared to urge the black knife. They don't dare, aren't they looking for death when they go up now?
"Ninety-nine hundred and ninety-one... Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two..."
The sieve cup in the black knife's hand flew up and down, counting the number of shakes, while staring at Li Qingyun deadly, for fear that he would run away.
When the man left, he told him two conditions, and now the kid in front of him has reached one, and he is only one point away, and he can get out of this hellish place!
Now, it must not be broken!
"Ten thousand!"
Finally, the black knife counted a full ten thousand times, he slapped the sieve cup in his hand on the table, looked at Li Qingyun, and said, "Let's go! Let me see how much you shake!"