Tianque Sword Dictionary has officially entered the countdown stage, and at this moment, outside the gate of the Fairy Sword Gate, it can be described as a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the arrival of the two holy gates of Xuanbing Palace and Dao Spirit Sect, the rest of the first-class sects, such as the Holy Water Palace, the Seven Xuanmen, the Burning Eagle Sect, and the Qingyun Sect...... and other first-class sects in the world of famous earthquake sects also arrived one after another.

This time, the elites of the entire sect world were gathered, and it could be said that there was a gathering of heroes, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

After a while, Han Xiao took Ye Xuan to the town below the mountain.

This town is called Lingxian Town, and it doesn't necessarily be very lively on weekdays, but with the help of the Tianque Sword Code this time, it immediately became very lively.

Tea houses, wine shops, pawnshops, inns, all kinds of facilities are very complete.

Of course, after all, the Immortal Sword Gate is a place for cultivators to cultivate, so there is no place for fireworks under this mountain.

"It's really hilarious. Han Xiao took Ye Xuan by the hand, shopping in the east and looking in the west, and for a while his hands were itchy and he couldn't help but buy a few pieces of jade at a low price in the antique market.

After shopping for a long time, Han Xiao was not interested, and was about to leave, but saw a group of people in front of him gathered at the door of a shop, and there was a loud roar from inside, "Xuanbing Palace Qiu Wanyun, one to three! Dao Ling Sect Qiu Chunan, one to three! Immortal Sword Gate Zheng Shaokun, one to two! Qingyunmen Dao Xuan Zhenren, one to seven......"

Han Xiao's eyes lit up, it turned out that someone had opened a gambling game, and he wanted to make a fortune with this Tianque Sword Codex.

"Interesting!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, and smiled evilly: "Xuan'er, what do you say my odds are?"

Ye Xuan glanced at him, and said unceremoniously: "Childe, I'm afraid that no one knows that you are going to participate in the Tianque Sword Classic, after all, our Shushan faction doesn't even have a mountain gate ......."

"What's wrong with no mountain gate?" Han Xiao snorted lightly: "Without a mountain gate, my Shushan sect is also the number one faction in the sect world!"

"No, I'm going to see how many odds I have. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and he was about to pull Ye Xuan towards the casino.

Ye Xuan pouted, glanced at him faintly, and said, "What's the point of this!"

After all, how could she stand up to Han Xiao's soft grinding and hard bubbles, she was still dragged by Han Xiao.

Because there were too many bettors, Ye Xuan was a girl, so it was naturally difficult to squeeze in, so Han Xiao had no choice but to let Ye Xuan wait outside first.

Han Xiao finally managed to get in, but he couldn't squeeze into the front row, and could only faintly see a huge Eight Immortals table in the middle.

The dealer is a middle-aged man who looks very shrewd and capable, followed by four bodyguard-like figures, and next to the table of eight immortals, there is also a signboard with four big words: "HSBC Bank".

"It's HSBC!

Han Xiao naturally knew that HSBC was the most financially powerful consortium in the entire Dayu Dynasty, and the assets under his name could almost reach the point of being rich and rivaling the country.

Moreover, HSBC Qianzhuang and the three holy gates, and the Dayu Dynasty have close business dealings, so it is no wonder that they dare to open a gambling game under the nose of Xianjianmen.

Han Xiao saw that he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to take out a large stack of silver tickets and shouted: "I buy Qiu Wanyun to win, what are the odds!"

The middle-aged man who was the banker saw the stack of thick silver tickets in Han Xiao's hand, and immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, hey!

When the martial artists who were crowded in front heard this, they really obediently got out of the way, and Han Xiao hurriedly picked up the plane and squeezed to the Eight Immortals table.

"Hey, hey. "There is a God of Wealth who comes to the door, and the dealer on the opposite side is naturally smiling, and he said happily: "Qiu Wanyun's odds are one to one, how much do you want to play?"

"One to one?" Han Xiao was puzzled: "There was still someone at the door shouting one for three just now! Are you stupid for me?"

"One to three is the odds of Qiu Wanyun to win the sword, and one to one is the odds of betting on her first win. The dealer explained very patiently.

"Let me see the odds you offer!" Han Xiao said with a big grin.

The dealer took out a roll of red cloth from under the table and spread it out on the table, only to see that it was densely recorded with resignation and odds, "Childe, hurry up and look, there are still people to bet on." ”

Han Xiao smiled, and saw that Qiu Wanyun's name was ranked third, and the first and second on it were Zheng Shaokun of the Immortal Sword Sect and Qiu Chunan of the Dao Spirit Sect.

The odds of these three people are all one to one, and the odds of Zheng Shaokun's success in winning the sword are also one to one. It seems that this acting head of the Fairy Sword Sect is the first favorite to win the championship in everyone's hearts.

Han Xiao glanced at it casually, directly slapped all the 50,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand on the table, and said loudly: "50,000 taels, I will buy all Qiu Wanyun to win!"

The surrounding audience all changed their faces slightly, thinking to themselves where this came from, people are stupid and have a lot of money, don't you know that buying Zheng Shaokun is the most stable?

"Okay, good!" The dealer grinned, and his movements were as fast as lightning, collecting money, issuing tickets, stamping, and doing it in one go, and then handed the gambling ticket to Han Xiao, and said with a smile: "Childe, the gambling tickets of our HSBC Bank are valid nationwide." ”

Han Xiao nodded, took the gambling ticket and stuffed it into his arms, and began to focus on the red cloth again.

The dealer's eyelids jumped, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, does this kid still have money to gamble?

Han Xiao looked at the list from top to bottom, one by one.

The first ten don't have their own names, well, endure it!

The first thirty don't have their own names, well, I continue to endure!

Then, in the top fifty, there was no name of his own, Han Xiao was suddenly depressed, looking up from the bottom, he actually found that his name was actually in the last one!

It really has its own name!

Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought in his heart that it should be Liang Anshi's second brother who had registered for himself. After all, he is completely unknown, and if he goes to sign up in person, he will have to spend a lot of money.

It's just that in the end, forget it, I saw the last line of the cloth, with a row of very "small" handwriting, writing: The head of the Shushan faction, Han Xiao, one hundred losses!

This row of handwriting is small and light, as if it is afraid of being seen.

One to a hundred?

This is too much to look down on yourself, even if it is a cat and a dog, it will not be a loss of 100!

Han Xiao was furious on the spot, immediately jumped up, and said loudly: "Banker, I still have to bet!"

"Okay, good!" the dealer smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close together, "No matter how big you are, we can afford to lose HSBC!"

Han Xiao touched his coat pocket and found that the silver ticket on his body was not enough, so he shouted to Ye Xuan outside the door: "Xuan'er, bring me another 200,000 taels of silver!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone almost fainted, only to feel that their heads rumbled, and a few people couldn't stand steadily: no matter how rich you are, you won't bring such a burn!

You know, 200,000 taels of silver, that's basically equivalent to a medium-sized town's tax revenue for an entire year!

Rao is the slightly wealthy dealer couldn't help but swallow his saliva, wondering if this young man knew something inside, so he was sure that Qiu Wanyun would definitely win.

"It seems that we have to lower the odds of Qiu Wanyun a little bit!" the dealer thought in his heart.