Chapter 192: A Murderous Gamble
"Hit?"
As soon as Lin Zixin's words came out, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.
Yan Xinru also pursed her lips and smiled, and replied: "Taihua disciples prohibit fighting, but advocate fighting. We call it fighting, not 'fighting'! ”
Lin Zixin seems that they are obviously looking for a fight.
"There is a martial arts platform at the inner gate, and every disciple who enters the inner gate knows it. Don't you know? The round-faced girl asked sarcastically.
"How can Afu talk to the beginner sister like this? You have to look like a senior sister! Yan Xinru's face turned cold and reprimanded.
told the girl to bow her head and admit her mistake, "Yes, senior sister, Afu is wrong." ”
Lin Zixin stood opposite them, watching them ask and answer questions very boring. Said stupidly: "Then let's go." ”
She looked up at the sky and saw the cranes flying between the peaks, she beckoned to the sky and shouted, "Cranes!" ”
Just as they laughed at her again, a crane let out a long cry and flew quickly to her.
When she saw that this crane was the one that fed it two spirit tonifying pills yesterday, she grinned, jumped on the crane's back and patted the crane on the head and whispered to it: "Crane, you know where the inner gate is performing martial arts, if we are the first to arrive, there will be a reward!" ”
first gave the crane two spirit tonifying pills, and the crane was very smart to swallow the spirit tonifying pill and spread its wings and fly, leaving Yan Xinru and the others to look at each other.
It is said that "good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles", which is not false at all. As soon as she arrived at the stage, after understanding the rules with the steward here, she saw that there were already many monks sitting around the stage.
It's strange that someone opened a gambling game under the nose of the steward, and the steward seems to have participated, and her odds are three to one.
She drooped the corners of her mouth and stared at the inner disciples with dissatisfaction, if it weren't for the crane waiting for her on the edge of the martial arts platform, she really thought that she had entered the vegetable market. Are these really Taihua inner disciples?
She had already refined the long whip on the way here, but after a long while, she didn't see Yan Xinru and the others coming. Could it be that their cranes are flying too slowly? Thinking of this, she flicked a spirit tonic pill and gave it to the crane again, and praised: "The crane is so good!" ”
The crane chirped twice in response to her. She really wanted to take this crane home at this time, and it would be convenient to travel with this mount.
At this moment, a crisp chill suddenly hit, and a white-robed young man walked towards the gambling game. She sensed that the man was familiar, and immediately looked at him carefully with her divine sense.
"It turned out to be him."
This young man was the opponent in the secret realm competition two years ago, but he didn't expect that he would also enter the inner door two years later, and his talent is really good!
"Yo, Leng Yan, you're here again, the news is really well-informed."
He seemed to be a frequent visitor to the gambling game here, and his disciples greeted him one after another. He just tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and nodded his head to say hello.
"Senior Brother Leng Yan, who are you optimistic about today?" A disciple who is over half a year old asked.
"Who's with whom?" He speaks as neatly as anyone else.
The sixtieth disciple said, "Senior Brother Leng is the same senior sister as the junior disciple of Ruoshui Peak. What's it called? He frowned in thought.
"Lin Zixin, it's only been half a month since I entered the inner door, and the real people in the distant mountains are disciples in person." Another slightly thinner disciple added.
Leng Yan was familiar with this fellow senior sister, although she was a personal disciple, and he was just an ordinary disciple. So far, he has not seen his master Lan Feng.
Looking at Lin Zixin on the martial arts stage again, the eyes of the two just touched each other, equally sharp and inquisitive. Both of them had already remembered each other, the corners of Leng Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he threw a bag of spirit stones into the gambling game.
"I'll bet her!" There is an irrefutable implication in his words.
It's not loud, though. Lin Zixin really listened to it, did she really dare to bet on her to win? Should she show herself well in return for his love! A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. Close your eyes and refresh yourself.
"Senior Brother Leng, you're going to look away today. Senior Sister Yan's inner door has been a famous challenger for half a year, with more wins and fewer defeats! Should the junior brother stop thinking about it? The sixtieth disciple said with concern.
He is also very kind, and he is an ordinary disciple, and his life is tight. Otherwise, how could this set up a gambling game, and give a part of it to the local steward out of thin air. It also earned a bad reputation.
"No, it's her." Leng Yan's words are unquestionable. A faint murderous aura appeared on his body.
When the disciples saw that they were busy shutting up, they placed bets one after another. After arriving, only Leng Yan bought Lin Zi Xinsheng.
After half an hour, Yan Xinru and the others arrived in a crane, and their faces were not good-looking.
Lin Zixin smiled: "It's still my crane!" ”
The crane let out another long chirping, as if demonstrating and reminding them that they were late.
When Yan Xinru went to the stewardship and returned to the stage, the defensive shield had been opened. She smiled and said, "Senior sister is really rich, this time senior sister can make a bargain." ”
Although she was smiling, Lin Zixin seemed to be smiling better than not smiling.
"What do you mean?" Puzzled by what she said, he frowned and asked.
"The two sides of the competition will open the shield spirit stone, and one person and half will be according to the rules."
"Oh! The steward didn't tell me. ”
It was not Lin Zixin's intention to pay half of the spirit stone for her, you must know that she is very short of spirit stones now.
Seeing that Yan Xinru's face changed a little, she hurriedly asked, "Senior sister has just arrived, do you want to rest for a while?" ”
"No!"
Yan Xinru was indeed angry, whether she meant it or not, she was in a very bad mood at this time, and she was not to blame if she couldn't control it at that time. At that moment, the weapon was revealed, a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, floating in front of her, swallowing a cyan sword.
Pale cyan? Could it be the Wind Spirit Root, coupled with such a special knife? Lin Zixin's vigilance was strengthened, so that his body was covered with invisible spiritual defense, if it was wind, he would definitely be good at speed.
The long whip in her hand emitted a dark cyan light, and the strength of the other party was unknown, so she should focus on defense.
Yan Xinru secretly pinched a spiritual trick, and her knife disappeared. The next moment, Lin Zixin's long whip touched her, and the knife touched her long whip hundreds of times.
For a while, no one could help anyone, and the momentum of the two on the field was already open, and it seemed that the temptation was over. After a round of offensive and defensive battles, Yan Xinru gained the upper hand, and the disciples outside the audience applauded again and again.
Leng Yan's cold eyes have been staring at Lin Zixin, he has staked all his net worth on her this time, if she loses, she will be penniless, and she will have to go out to rob again.
After he was severely injured in the secret realm, he healed in a secret place, but he didn't expect to get a high-level exercise there. After returning to the sect after the injury, he cultivated to improve the ground, and in two years, he had already built a foundation and entered the inner gate. Although he is not an elite disciple, the cultivation environment of the inner gate is much better than that of the outer gate.
When he saw the little girl who abstained today, he was taken aback, the two of them were quite cultivated at the beginning. He guessed that she had an adventure in the same secret realm as himself, so he dared to bet all his net worth, hoping that she could earn more money for herself.
If she loses!
Thinking of this, his whole body emitted a burst of murderous aura, although he often engaged in robbery and trading, he didn't like it, and even resisted it as his cultivation improved. Maybe Leng Yan didn't think he was so murderous, but the disciples around him hurriedly stepped back and looked at him with a wary face.
Even Lin Zixin felt this murderous aura, she immediately thought of the gamble just now, and said in her heart: "If you lose, does this Leng Yan still want to kill herself?" ”
At this time, the rhythm of the duel on the field is getting more and more, and you come and go, but you don't use real killer moves. The fluttering clothes of the two were also pleasing to the eye, and everyone outside the audience nodded their heads.
Yan Xinru was getting more and more frightened, she didn't expect that the disciple who had just entered the inner sect would be on par with her, she suppressed the cultivation and did not advance in the middle stage because she was afraid that her state of mind would not be able to keep up, so she challenged everywhere. Today, she was not sure of victory, and this was the first time she had studied with a disciple.
The victory in her heart still prevails, she wants to win!
Suddenly, the spirit trick in her hand changed, and the knife suddenly changed shape, like butterfly wings, spinning and twisting towards Lin Zixin.
In Lin Zixin's eyes, this is no longer a simple knife, two is two! The sword turned into green butterflies and flew towards her.
The long whip in her hand also increased the supply of spiritual energy, and she flew up and down with her spiritual power to turn into pieces of green leaves to meet the green butterfly. The green leaf green butterflies were entangled with each other, and a dull sound came from the sanda shield outside the spiritual power.
Both hands are out of real fire, Lin Zixin feels that this knife is too sharp, and if he is not careful, he may be bloody, where is this still a fight?
Yan Xinru was shocked again, is she really going to lose today? She's not convinced! Why can a girl who has just entered the inner door have such good luck? Her butterfly cicada wing knife was the entrance gift given to her by the master when she entered the inner door, and it was matched with the high-level exercises of the wind system, how could she be defeated by her long whip!
The butterfly knife suddenly split into two pieces and attacked Lin Zixin from two tricky positions, and then she took out a longbow and wanted to use an arrow to force Lin Zixin.
When the butterfly flew in, Lin Zixin's heart moved, and an earth shield appeared beside her, blocking a knife. But the other one disappeared, and when he was about to search, Yan Xinru's long arrow had arrived.
Lin Zixin said: "It turns out that I can shoot a lot of arrows." ”
When the trick was pinched, the entire martial arts stage instantly turned into a sea of thistles, not only blocking the arrows, but also binding Yan Xinru. And Yan Xinru, who struggled to resist the thistle, smiled strangely.
Lin Zixin knows what she is smiling at? Because another knife had already flown out of the ground and slashed at her throat, her powerful divine sense had already caught it, and without the slightest panic, she bent backwards into a full moon shape to avoid this knife. Then there was an upside-down flip and a foot on the knife, and the spiritual power condensation on the foot pressed the knife extremely low, as if he had surrendered, he could not resist.
At this time, Yan Xinru shouted at the end of the iron thistle and said, "You-"
Immediately, Yan Xinru's right hand was held from afar, and the other knife flew away from the earth shield and flew towards her. Lin Zixin swung the long whip hard and knocked the knife to the ground, and his aura was greatly lost. Yan Xinru was also tied into zongzi by thistle terrestris at this time.
Lin Zixin stepped on the opponent's butterfly knife and pointed with a whip: "Senior sister, you lost!" ”