"Ahh......h Well, that ......" Li Shaoqiu's face suddenly became unnatural, and he couldn't say a complete sentence when he looked around, and said after the last, "Hehe, I have no money on me, and when I win, please have a big meal." ”

"No money?! How so? The envoy looked at Li Shaoqiu in surprise. How could Li Shaoqiu have no money?

"To tell you the truth, all my money was thrown into the gambling house just now, so there is no money." Li Shaoqiu shook his clothes, and sure enough, his sleeves were breezy.

"Can I still place a bet?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise. No wonder this kraft candy is only here now, it turns out that it is going to the gambling house again.

"You can bet as long as you have until the final, but the odds have been lowered a lot." Li Shaoqiu said depressedly, I knew that Lu Dao was like this, and I should have even pressed the food money into it last night.

"Oh, that's right." As soon as he heard that the odds had dropped a lot, Ling Chuxi was not interested.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly arrange for someone to get food, otherwise I will let my father participate in you when I return to the capital carefully." Hungry Miss Ling, you're done! Li Shaoqiu said to the envoy with cross-eyebrows. Then his stomach rumbled at the right time. Who the hell is hungry? Ling Chuxi was really speechless for this rich boy, and he gambled all the money for his meal, which was also a strange thing.

"Okay, okay, Young Master Li, I'll have someone prepare food for you." The envoys couldn't cry or laugh, and the officials were one level higher and crushed people to death, not to mention the supervision of the imperial history, which was more than one level higher than him.

"Wait, besides, I'll return the inn too, and I'll have someone drag things over in a while, and then arrange a room for me by the way." Li Shaoqiu added with a big grin.

Ling Chuxi and the others were in a cold sweat, what is a big gamble? This is called a gamble, but fortunately, this is in Dinglin Country, and in Nanxia Kingdom, it is estimated that he even has to take his underwear properly.

In the next few days, Li Shaoqiu was lying in the post house with a dead face, eating and drinking together, and at the same time, he could also get close to the idol, which was so beautiful that it was bubbling.

With this chatter and living treasure, the post house is much more lively. However, he was still quite interesting, and he knew the priorities of the Dao, so he didn't dare to pester Ling Chuxi and a few people too much, and only met during dinner.

In the past few days, Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen have not been idle, while continuing to practice and prepare for the next competition, while Li Shaoqiu volunteered to go out to find out the information of several contestants in Shangyuan Country.

After entering the Great Perfection realm, everyone has a new understanding of martial arts, such as the Xiao family's cloud-turning technique, Baili Han's natural sword intent, Duan Qingqiu's spiral battle qi, and there are too many variables in the battle, so the Fengyan Society has not produced any more rankings.

After a few days, Li Shaoqiu didn't inquire about too much useful news, only knowing that the strongest person in the Shangyuan Kingdom of Lu Dao to participate in the evaluation competition this time was named Zhou Zitong, and his strength should not be underestimated.

However, Ling Chuxi didn't pay too much attention to it, only improving his strength was the right way, everything else was a floating cloud. She is actively preparing for the competition, and she understands that the future competition will be more intense, and it will be more difficult to win.

In the middle of the night, Ling Chuxi sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the flow of battle qi in his body. To be strong, you have to be strong. For yourself, but also to protect the people you care about!

After exhaling lightly, Ling Chuxi slowly opened his eyes. In the eyes, it is the silver hair of the demon.

"Clear! What are you doing here? Ling Chuxi exhaled in a low voice. There was unconcealed joy in his tone.