In the night, there was a sound of rustling.

In the dark room, a pair of panicked pupils were full of perseverance at the moment. There was a haystack in the corner, and he lifted it, pressed his palm against the wall, and groped with some panic. Finally, he found the rat hole. The right hand reached into the wall with some agility.

Click!

A brick on the top was pulled out by him. It's not that the wall masonry is cutting corners, but his strength is really amazing. When a brick was pulled out by him like this, he didn't move at all, listening to whether there was any movement outside the house, maybe the doorkeeper walked away.

The hemp rope on the ground was left behind by him after he escaped. Hou Tianying is not a fool, he would be stupid to let a person with a set of gambling skills just escape. However, what he may not have thought of was that the Qiankun in the palm of his hand was not a gambling technique at all, but just some small tricks that the wild old man had studied in his spare time in his later years.

The real thing in the palm of your hand is a set of cheats similar to palm and fingering. Gambling nine is not stupid, naturally he will not really think that this Hou Tianying is really not thin on himself. How his master died, that night, he saw clearly. How his master was chopped off his hands, how he crawled on the ground all night, and then bled to death. That night, he hid in the dark room and witnessed it all.

However, fate still allowed Hou Tianying to find the heir of this wild old man. He didn't dare to expose the beautiful lies that Hou Tianying had woven for him, for fear that he would also die of bleeding like his master. As the so-called puppet is innocent and guilty, he knows that Hou Tianying is coming for the Qiankun in the palm of his hand, and his own value is that in the palm of his hand, as long as he doesn't say it for a day, even if he becomes a prisoner, he is still the fourth master of the Tianying Gambling House, Hou Tianying will not die if he does not die for a day.

The brick on the wall was slowly removed by him and the second one was removed.

He moved his knuckles slightly. Hou Tianying's eagle claws are powerful. is so good at that nail, maybe even Hou Tianying himself doesn't know, this one around him seems to be useless, except for the gambling nine who has some skills in the casino. The stiffness of the fingers can be so terrifying.

Click!

The finger poked into the wall again, as if it were in tofu. The third green brick came out half of the left and right shaking of the nine fingers.

He's a bastard who's been hanging out in casinos since he was a kid. Before I met the wild old man, I relied on gambling to make a living. Until the wild old man taught him, using potions and exercises. After teaching him this set of things in the palm of his hand, he has the kung fu that he has now. The reason why the Jianghu techniques are spreading less and less is because of people's selfishness, passed down from one line to another, lest they be known by others. That's why so many cheats and exercises have been lost. Just like Yang Fan said in Beiwudang. What kind of exercise cheats, can't you sit down and read it together?

Indeed, you can't sit back and watch.

Because, it doesn't leave any exercise cheats at all!

Whether it is in the palm of your hand, or the lightning channeling technique, you can either teach by word and deed, or, just like Zhang Sanfeng, can be hidden in the bronze statue, and there are many mysteries. But for now. Yang Fan didn't even notice how this lightning technique was used. The lightning channeling technique should be the kind of strength that should summon the heavenly thunder to slash the dead, but Yang Fan has never chopped people. I was almost hacked to death.

Finally, after a slow stop, a hole was cut out in the corner of the firewood room that was large enough to drill into the outside. Gamble Jiu carefully got outside, and did not forget to cover up the firewood again, so as to delay his escape. It was already dawn, and he fled in the direction of the city gates.

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The night cleared. It's about to dawn.

The Jinling City Gate is not as strict as the Jingshi.

It was very dark, and the people who opened the city gates, ready to take their seats, sat around the table, and stayed at night.

Under the city gate, four defenders peeled peanuts and flipped small pai gow. The gates of the city were patrolled by guards from morning to night. These city guards, most of them are ancestors or small soldiers guarding the city, the son inherits the father's business, this is the Ming Dynasty, the drudgery, someone must do it, so the son inherits the father's business, which is indeed conducive to the rule of the dynasty.

There was nothing to do at night, and a few people who were guarding the city were bored, so they simply found a deck of pai gow. I just received this month's salary during the day, and my buddies have plenty of money, and the small gambling pleasure is also excellent. The City Gate Division also didn't pay much attention to such entertainment.

After all, there is not much money at the gambling table, and after a few villages, the one sitting to the west has already lost so much that he has to go to his pants.

"Come again!" The red-eyed one stood up and straddled his feet on the stool.

"Hey, dog. This month's money is gone, what are you still betting? ”

"I'm ......" the west-facing man's face turned red, and his luck was really on his back today.

"Haha, hey, I'll give you a few copper plates. Go get some drinks. Ah, I forgot, there's no wine to sell at this hour, or you are watching here, dog, let's go to the romance first? I'll bring some wine later. ”

"That's right, dog. Looks like you're still a chick, right? How, get under Lao Tzu's crotch, and my brother will take you to drink flower wine. The rat on the other side touched his mustache and smiled darkly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't bully you if I don't do it, I drill the dragon gate, let's take you to drink flower wine." The other two stood behind the rat's eye, followed the example of the rat's eye, straddled one foot on the stool, lined up, and said, "Come and drill, haha." ”

The dog gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and tilted his head over. "Don't play, Lao Tzu won't play."

"Stopped playing? Don't want to drink flower wine and hug the girl? ”

"No, no, no." The dog waved his hand and said with some irritation. In a few days, he will get married, and he doesn't want his future daughter-in-law to hear the wind and pull himself out of the Qinglou. These brothers don't have a good mouth, and if they leak their mouths one day, they will definitely not have good fruit to eat.

When the three of them saw that the dog did not take the bait, they immediately lost interest. "That's it, it's okay if you don't go. Our brothers don't force you, take your future daughter-in-law's love jade pendant to borrow a few brothers to play with. ”

"No!" As soon as the dog heard the attention of several people beating his jade pendant, he immediately became alert, pressed his hand on his waist, took off the jade pendant and stuffed it into his arms, and said, "You can borrow anything, you can't borrow a jade pendant." ”

Rat Eye's face sank, "So you don't want to borrow it?" ”

"I don't borrow it." The dog replied resolutely, without the slightest hesitation.

Syllable!

A slap from the rat's eye directly slapped the dog in the face, "Give you a shame." You two, go. Pin him to the table. The slap of the rat's eye was sturdy, and he used the strength of his arm to fan the dog directly to the ground. There was a trace of blood at the corner of the dog's mouth, but his hand was still in his arms, and he refused to let go.

A slightly stronger man kicked the dog in the belly, "Slut, don't think that if you have a daughter-in-law, you can do it as much as you can, it's not your father who gave Zhang Luo, just fucking kick your nose and face, and give you some color today." ”

One foot stepped on the dog's face, and he bent down to snatch the jade pendant from the dog's arms. The dog's hand was still holding the knife tightly, and even after being kicked a few times, the dog still didn't say anything.

"Yo! It's pretty tough. The rat's eyes came over and put his feet on the dog's face. The dog, who was still glaring angrily, was humiliated by this, and the other two kicked him, and the other was snatching the jade pendant in his arms. The dog turned his head and struggled to break free with both hands, trying to get rid of the jade pendant's hand.

"Haha, you bastard. Even if you enter the cave room, you are also a soft egg? Come on, fight back. The rat's eyes gradually squatted down, "Let you smell Lao Tzu's crotch and know how many catties and taels you have." ”

"Ahh I don't care about you! ”

The dog's eyes cracked, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye. "Lao Tzu killed you!"

"Haha, this coward is still a little grumpy. Second-rate, break his head and let him taste the feeling of being at a loss under someone's crotch! ”

"Brute, I'm going to kill you!" The dog's head was kicked vigorously, and the rat-eyed man slowly squatted, shamelessly shaking and twisting his waist, looking proud.

Belch.

The dog felt that the force coming from his hand gradually decreased. The shame made him feel so angry that the dog could hear nothing but his own roar and the unbridled laughter of the rat's eyes. His lips were bitten out of blood by his own teeth, but they didn't hurt much.

He drew the knife from his waist.

Maybe I never thought that the first day I picked up the knife, I would actually cut it down like this. The knife defends dignity. Then this knife will be decisive and will be killed.

The dog's knife burned up from below, like a silver hook. The rat's eyes are laughing, laughing at this shit.

The next moment, his pupils were released, and his arm felt for the knife that had slashed at the back of his head.

Syllable!

Before he could react, he fell down stiffly. The dog stood up with a knife on his hand, and the blood from the rat's eye was still splattered on his face, which slowly flowed down his chin. Drops of blood on the knife slid down the surface of the knife. The dog looked at the strong man and the second-rate man, and the two of them stepped back in fright.

The dog looked forward. A man hurried over. The black turban covered the man's face, and the dog did not pass, but opened the gates and stood at the table silently waiting for the man to come.

The dog is not stupid, and he certainly didn't come to the city gate for him, a little ant, so he went over and opened the city gate, and stood there silently, the knife in his hand was not put down, but only leaned slightly on his trouser leg to cover the sight from there.

Footsteps approached.

The dog lowered his head, his eyes glanced at the rat's eyes lying in a pool of blood, and the person who was still drinking wine and pushing pai gow just now couldn't help but feel some absurd and began to pity this person. Hate can be hidden for a lifetime, or it can be deceived for a while. The blood on the knife was dried, but the smell was still there. The dog raised his head slightly and glanced at the man who had come over, but he never dared to raise his head too high.

The candlelight is faintly bright.

The dog saw the man's face clearly.

"Bet on Brother Nine?"

The black scarf was taken down, and Gamble Jiu glanced at the little soldier who still had blood on his face, and said suspiciously: "Dog? You killed someone. When he saw the man lying on the ground, he ran out of the city gate with the dogs.

At the same time, a black shadow also floated out of the city. (To be continued.) )