The floor-to-ceiling curtain on one side of the hall was opened.

A huge pit behind the curtain is revealed.

This pit is made of black stone, several feet deep, and the stone wall is as smooth as a mirror. Once such a big pit falls, let alone a person, even if you become a tanuki, you don't want to climb up again.

There was a cave in the stone wall, and the bottom of the pit was strewn with some small rags and a lot of miserable white dry bones.

Wen Sheng thought that nothing could surprise her anymore, but as soon as this pit was revealed, she "chuckled" in her heart.

No wonder as soon as she came in, she smelled a faint fishy smell in this hall, and after making trouble for a long time, the smell was emanating from this deep pit.

Bloody gas.

If she was not mistaken, the white bones that were broken into small pieces were not animal remains, they were all human bones.

What is this place? Isn't it the outer house of the eldest prince Yang Haoyu, how can there be such a big pit in the house?

Moreover, the existence of this big pit does not seem to be a secret, Feng Songchuan and his cronies not only know about it, but they can also freely enter and exit this Tiger Roaring Platform in Yang Haoyu's absence.

At this time, the man in brocade who had just said cool words picked up a pair of gongs from the table next to him and knocked them a few times in his hand.

"Roar!" A tiger roar rang out in the cave.

A [White-fronted insect with hanging eyes came out of the cave, wandered around the bottom of the pit, probably not finding its prey, raised its head to the top of the pit, opened its bloody mouth to the people on the top of the pit, and let out an angry roar.

Wen Sheng's heart trembled, and he suddenly became stunned.

This Tiger Roaring Platform is actually such a origin.

The eldest prince actually raised such a fierce beast in this house. And looking at it like this, it's not the side that is usually fed, but the living people.

Feng Songchuan was planning to throw himself into the pit. Come and die in the belly of the tiger, after that, no one will be seen alive, no corpse will be seen, anyway, Yunlu people are soft-spoken, even if he pointed out that Feng Songchuan and others murdered him, they flatly denied it, and others had nothing to do?

"How. Miss Gu, what do you think of this tiger? Feng Songchuan's eyes flashed with excitement, he had waited for so long. Gu Wensheng finally fell into his hands, and at this time, his expression was hideous and excited, and he looked like the fierce tiger waiting to eat people at the bottom of the pit.

A person on the side said: "Yesterday, the main hall went down to the Sitong Hall to accompany the driver, and the Tiger Roaring Platform was not opened. The tiger was hungry for at least two days. ”

Wen Sheng pursed his lips. said indifferently: "So what? ”

Everyone who wanted to see her cry and beg for mercy was quite surprised when they saw this, this Gu Wensheng was not afraid?

Don't say that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who is a person who practices martial arts, came to this tiger roaring platform for the first time, and couldn't help but tremble when she saw a fierce tiger eating people, and almost fainted in fright.

Not to mention, it was none other than her Gu Wensheng who was going to eat this tiger for a while.

One of them asked curiously, "Are you not afraid?" Did you know? This tiger won't necessarily bite off your head first, and maybe half of your body will be gone. But man is not yet dead. ”

They don't understand that Wen Sheng is really not afraid of death, and it is not terrible to die in her heart, but these thieves in front of her regard human life as a mustard and trample on it wantonly, and actually regard watching tigers devour people as a kind of fun, how can she be willing to die like this!

At this point, Wen Sheng, Feng Songchuan and the others felt that they had nothing to say, and stood there looking at the big pit silently, thinking about what else they could do.

When Feng Songchuan saw her reaction, the pride in his heart dissipated a lot, and before he could continue to threaten, a blue-clothed man on the seat said: "Lord Feng, let's hurry up, don't make trouble for Your Highness." ”

Wen Sheng glanced at the blue-clothed man when he heard this, and saw that he was about forty years old, and he was the only one in this hall who was dressed as a scribe at this time.

Sure enough, as soon as he reminded him, Feng Songchuan's attitude was somewhat restrained, he stepped forward, came to the big pit, touched his hand on the wall, and didn't know what mechanism was touched, so he listened to the sound of "click", and a platform rose from the bottom of the pit.

The platform looked like a square slab, about six feet long, with one side attached to the stone wall, through which the tiger at the bottom of the pit should have been put down.

The tiger watched the platform go up, and felt that this scene was familiar, and looked at the bottom of the pit and roared repeatedly, and walked around uneasily.

The stone slab rose to the top of the pit and was flush with the ground, Feng Songchuan looked back at Wen Sheng, and snorted coldly: "As soon as I see her, I get angry, which of you will talk to her about the rules." Then he turned around and sat down in his seat.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the man in blue coughed when he saw this, and said, "Miss Gu, you don't have to feel that this Tiger Roaring Platform is a bad place, this is just a gambling playground for musicians." There are many such places in Fengjing, and you know the gambling game in Guyunfang, but the gambling there is money, and we are gambling here with life. ”

Seeing Wen Sheng turn his gaze from the tiger to him, he could see that his mind was clear, and he was not frightened stupid by the tiger, so he admired her for her imminent danger, and said: "A few days ago, Lord Feng brought a musician to borrow the tiger roaring platform from His Royal Highness. He said that you have made an appointment, and since you and the musician have agreed, then sign the life and death certificate and start quickly. ”

When Wen Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but be confused, gambling on his life? Who is she going to gamble with?

At this time, Feng Songchuan shouted at the door: "Okay, call him in." ”

After a pause, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a person came up from the steps with a guqin in his arms, stepped over the threshold, and then stood still, and bent down to everyone in the hall: "I have seen all of you." ”

Wen Sheng turned his head to look, and it was not someone else who came in, it was the middle-aged musician Xiong Yue who lost to himself at the Tongle Stage a few days ago, and then withdrew from the exam in anger.

The man in blue asked, "Mr. Xiong, before I start, in front of so many adults, I have to ask you, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Lord Hui, this is the Tiger Roaring Terrace, I heard Lord Feng say that this is the fairest place for musicians to fight to the death in Fengjing." Xiong Yue raised his head and saw Wen Sheng, and there was a sudden chill in his eyes.

"The fairest, not bad. For the musician of the gambling fight, once he gets on the Tiger Roaring Stage, he will either win or die. Would you like to? ”

"Back to my lord, I am willing to compete with Gu Wensheng on the Tiger Roaring Platform, and bear all the consequences." Xiong Yue's attitude is very resolute.

Feng Songchuan said unhurriedly: "It's all voluntary, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, as long as you can win the gamble and survive, there will be no consequences." You can rest assured. ”

Xiong Yue looked excited, almost grateful: "Thank you, Lord Feng, for making it happen." ”

The man in blue tapped his fingers on the table next to him: "In that case, come and write the life and death situation." ”

Xiong Yue answered, walked over and put the piano aside, bent down and grabbed the pen, dipped it in ink, and without hesitation, brushed the pen like flying, and began to write.

The man in blue replied to Wen Sheng and said: "You won this musician on the same stage before, if you defeat him again on the Tiger Roaring Platform this time, I think whether it is Lord Feng or everyone here, you will no longer feel that it is Tan Wugongzi who favors you out of personal friendship, so it is well deserved." What do you mean? ”

Wen Sheng smiled contemptuously: "What if I don't gamble? ”

Feng Songchuan said: "Then I can't help you, tell you the truth, today's Tiger Roaring Terrace, you have to go up, you have to go up, you have to go up, if you get annoyed, you will be thrown down directly." ”

The man in blue persuaded: "Miss Gu, you are a smart person, in this situation, you should gamble." ”

Wen Sheng understands that the man in blue persuaded himself like this, but because Yun Lu escaped, and there were Li Chengyun and Tan Yaohua behind him, once those two people had to pursue their own deaths in the future, with such a statement, they could also shirk their responsibility.

At this time, Xiong Yue finished writing and put down the pen.

The man in blue picked up the piece of paper he had written, and read it to him: "I, Xiong Yue, voluntarily gambled with Gu Wensheng in the Tiger Roaring Terrace, life and death depend on the will of God, if there is an accident, there will be no regrets and no resentment, no revenge will be taken by officials, and no family will be affected." Empty words are the basis, and the words are the basis. Well, yes, that's what it means, Mr. Xiong, please draw a bet on this. ”

Xiong Yue was very happy, and without saying a word, he dipped his index finger in the ink and pressed a black handprint.

He stepped aside, and everyone's eyes in the room fell on Wen Sheng.

The man in blue smiled and said, "If the girl really doesn't want to write, I'll help you write it, but you still need to draw it yourself." ”

As he spoke, he took a blank piece of paper and picked up a pen to write.

It's just a draw, I don't want to draw, just press it, and many people in the hall showed a malicious smile.

At this moment, I heard someone outside the Tiger Roaring Platform announce: "Your Highness has arrived!" ”

When everyone in the house heard the noise, they all quickly got up and went to the door to greet them.

The eldest prince Yang Hao came in from outside with a yin face.

The man in blue bowed down and said, "Your Highness, today is the gambling battle that Lord Feng said earlier. ”

Feng Songchuan looked respectful, with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, you came just in time, you are about to start, do you want to sit down and take a look together." ”

Yang Haoyu's gaze swept over everyone's faces, swept past Wen Sheng without stopping for long, and walked straight towards the main seat, and said, "You continue." ”

Wen Sheng felt that Yang Haoyu at this time was very different from the yawning prince she saw outside the Sitong Hall yesterday, and the lazy and gentle aura on his body became indescribably gloomy for some reason.

But Wen Sheng was already in a desperate situation at this time, she still wanted to give it a try, to see if there was a turnaround in this Yang Haoyu, and said loudly at the moment: "Your Highness, I was forcibly kidnapped by him because I offended Lord Feng Songchuan Feng, and I have no intention of participating in any gambling fights, and I also ask Your Highness to preside over justice." ”

Yang Haoyu seemed to be stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Songchuan.

Feng Songchuan went over and whispered a few words in Yang Haoyu's ear.

Yang Haoyu's expression changed. (To be continued......) R1292