After pushing the cup and changing the lamp for a while, the Merry Scholar and Han Xiao finally got up as brothers, only to see the Merry Scholar drunken and said: "Brother Han, when I left just now, I hurriedly glanced at the battle list, your opponent in the next game, that is Chen Xi, the head of Kunwu Sect." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What's wrong with the Kunwu Sect? Is it very powerful?" Han Xiao has also heard of this "Kunwu Sect" in the past few days, and his reputation in the sect world seems to be not small.

"It's not bad, but it's second. The Merry Scholar drank another cup of booze and explained: "You won Ye Jinglei in this battle, the next opponent, as long as you are not stupid, will definitely perform the swordsmanship early, and if you don't compete with you in close quarters, in this way, you don't have no chance of winning?"

"Ha, it turns out that Brother Merry is worried about this. Han Xiao grinned, took a few sips of the contents of the cup, and suddenly mysteriously leaned into the merry scholar's ear, and said in a low voice: "Don't hide it from my brother, in fact, I can also use swordsmanship." The head of the Kunwu Sect, I don't care about it yet. ”

The Merry Scholar was taken aback for a moment, staring at Han Xiao blankly for a while, and suddenly remembered what Han Xiao had said in the first martial arts competition with Di Qing, "You don't use swordsmanship, and I don't use it." ”

At that time, everyone only thought that Han Xiao was a joke, and no one would believe him, but now that I think about it, it turns out that Han Xiao has already told the truth, but others don't believe it.

Han Xiao saw the stunned appearance of the merry scholar, thinking that he didn't believe it, so he had to smile slightly, the red light flashed in his hand, and he immediately pulled out the "Burning Silence Sword", and laughed loudly: "Tomorrow I will fight with Chen Xi of the Kunwu Sect, and my swordsmanship is estimated to be impossible to hide." ”

The merry scholar saw that Han Xiao had "transformed" a sword out of nowhere, thinking that he was drunk and dazzled, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and said in surprise: "Brother Han, your sword ......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out a finger to touch the Burning Silence Sword.

It's just that as soon as his fingertips touched the sword body, he suddenly sensed a violent electric current surging into his body, and his whole body immediately felt numb, and he screamed: "Ouch, I'm dripping mother!"

He screamed exaggeratedly, his whole body bounced up from his seat, and his drunkenness instantly woke up.

Han Xiao sniffed, hurriedly stepped forward to support the Merry Scholar, and said with a sneer: "Merry Brother, are you okay?"

It took a long time for the merry scholar to react from his numbness, and he trembled: "Brother Han, your sword is still electrified?"

"Sort of. Han Xiao pursed his mouth, as if Liang Anshi was not lightly electrocuted by the Burning Silence Sword last time.

Han Xiao held the Burning Silence Sword across his chest, stared at the blade with his eyebrows, and said leisurely, "But why does it never power me?"

"Hehe......" The merry scholar rolled his eyes, thinking that this sword was originally yours, if it even charged you, I'm afraid you would have thrown it aside as garbage!

Han Xiao looked at the burning silence for a long time, then suddenly looked back at Ye Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "Xuan'er, last time you were at the top of Tianmen Peak, you said that the thunder and lightning were caused by the Burning Silence Sword?"

"yes. Ye Xuan was originally watching Childe drink with the merry scholar from the sidelines, but he actually completely left himself aside, complaining in his heart, when he suddenly heard Childe's question, he nodded again and again: "After you performed a set of swordsmanship, you suddenly pointed your sword at the sky, and then you attracted the thunder." ”

Ye Xuan patted her chest and complained: "I scared Xuan'er at that time!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Xiao's mind: Could it be that my burning silence can take the initiative to lead thunder?

"Brother Han, how did you conjure this sword?" The Merry Scholar shook his arm several times before removing the paralyzing feeling from his body, looked up at Han Xiao and asked.

Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders, naturally he couldn't tell him that he had hidden the Burning Sword in the Evil Dragon Burning Sky Wheel, he just sneered, "I don't know what's going on, anyway, he lives in my sea of qi." ”

"Forehead ......" The merry scholar glanced at Han Xiao deeply, only to feel that Han Xiao was really extremely mysterious, and immediately said no more, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Brother Han is really unfathomable, come on, let's drink his three hundred bowls, brother, I wish you a victory." ”

"Then thank you Brother Merry. Han Xiao toasted with him a few more times, and the merry scholar suddenly bounced up from the stool again, smiled apologetically at Han Xiao and said, "By the way, Brother Han, I suddenly remembered something, let's see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the merry scholar took out a few silver tickets and slapped them on the table, and after settling the bill, he hurriedly rushed out of the tavern, leaving Han Xiao and Ye Xuan looking at each other.

How did they know that after Han Xiao said that he knew how to use swordsmanship, the merry scholar's mind suddenly became active.

Even if Han Xiao can't win in the end, but winning Chen Xi, the head of Kunwu Sect, it will be a sure thing!

The reason why the Merry Scholar left in a hurry was actually to make a big bet and buy Han Xiao to win the fourth round.

This is not gambling money, but taking money!

The merry scholar rushed to the casino in a hurry, took out all his belongings, and bet all on Han Xiao to win the next battle.

It's a pity that Han Xiao's odds are not a hundred for a long time.

After Han Xiao won three games in a row, the bookmaker of HSBC Bank lowered Han Xiao's odds again and again, and by the time the merry scholar went to bet, the odds had dropped to one to three.

The Merry Scholar was a little depressed, and secretly blamed Han Xiao for not revealing some of his strength earlier, so that he could make a lot of money!

He was unhappy in his heart, the dealer of HSBC Money still wanted to scold his mother, thinking that a guy had paid 200,000 taels to buy Han Xiao, the head of the Shushan faction, to win the championship, he felt a chill down his spine.

Especially when he heard that Han Xiao had won the battle, he prayed to God and Buddha every day, hoping that God would open his eyes and send a master to finish Han Xiao quickly.

If Han Xiao really wins the championship in the end, 200,000 yuan, 100 yuan for one ......

That's 20 million taels!

Although HSBC Money Bank can't afford to lose money, I'm afraid that he won't be able to keep his position as the branch manager.

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How did Han Xiao know that the merry scholar guy was also counting on making a small amount of money on his own, so he removed those big fish and meat, and ordered some light dishes to have dinner with Ye Xuan, and then left the tavern and continued to practice swordsmanship in the mountains and forests.

Soon, the two of them came to the small valley where they had practiced their swords last night, and the sun was gradually setting, and the sky was getting darker.

Han Xiao took out the Burning Silence Sword, looked at the blade, and pondered in his heart: How should he take the initiative to control the Burning Silence and draw down the power of thunder?

He had fought with the Silent Sword before, and he knew that the power of thunder and lightning in the Silence did not seem to be present at all times, but only appeared by chance.

If you can let the Burning Sword release thunder and lightning on your own, then when you play against other masters, an arc of lightning can be sent over, and the battle can be easily resolved, wouldn't it be refreshing?