Chapter 381: The Day the Wanderer Returns Home
In the city of the four seas, it is an ordinary and unusual five watch day, and the sky will be bright.
After losing, the man shuddered suddenly, and a trace of clarity suddenly surged into his eyes.
The man who has not changed on the outside is actually in his heart.
Picking up the Xuanjing chips in front of him, the man left the gambling table and walked to the place where the chips were exchanged for Xuanjing in the gambling house.
A few old gamblers who knew the man didn't dare to bet when the man won Xuanjing, but they flocked to it when he lost Xuanjing.
At the moment, he lost Xuanjing, or nearly ninety percent of the big Xuanjing in his pocket, seeing the man leave gloomily, he naturally refused to forgive people in his mouth, and scolded and scolded.
The man is naturally not willing to suffer, so he turned around and scolded a few words.
The gamblers at the table also understand that it is up to you to lose or lose Xuanjing at the table, after all, no one has pressed your hand and placed chips on a certain bet.
If you don't even understand this, you dare to claim to be a veteran of the gambling table?
And everyone knows the rules of this Sihai City gambling house, winning or losing depends on their own skills, and as for this good luck, it is the ability of the ability.
As for scolding a few words, the mouth is on the faces of others, and a few words are not allowed?
Besides, if it weren't for the fact that he was half an old acquaintance with that man, who would bother to talk more?
The half of the love on the table is not just a nonsense sentence from you, and I am replying two sentences.
The man changed his chips for more than 3,000 purple crystals, which is not much, but it is definitely a lot of money for the man.
When changing chips, the man was still a little embarrassed, usually he exchanged Xuanjing for chips, who would have thought that one day he would exchange chips for Xuanjing.
Although every time I exchange Xuanjing for chips, I have imagined in my heart that at the end, I will definitely take the chips that I can't hold and exchange for a large amount of Xuanjing that I can use for most of my life.
Although he loses every time, the man still has this idea and enjoys it.
Put away the heavy pocket in Xuanjing, and the man stepped out of the gambling house.
The sky above the Four Seas City is as dark as ink, but the city of the four seas is bright.
The man stepped forward, but he was slapped in the back, the man trembled, looked back, and saw the face of the visitor, and the man smiled.
It's most of my friends in Four Seas City.
"What's the matter, if you win, Xuanjing doesn't even want to know old friends?"
The man replied with a smile: "You just turn into scum, and I can't forget you." ”
"Incense in the alley?"
"Incense in the alley!"
The two smiled tacitly.
The incense in the alley tavern is actually divided into upper, middle and lower, three grades.
Ordinary men have to hesitate for a long time to buy a jar of low-grade incense in the alley.
Fortunately, the luck of the person next to him is always a little better than himself, so the man can also drink so happily every once in a while.
Today's man is naturally the one who can be heroic.
"......"
Before the man could speak, most of the friends on the other side shook their heads and said, "One can of inferior food, two large bowls." ”
The man hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Ordinary two people are also drinking such inferior alley incense, sitting in this old position near the corner, but the ordinary two of them are sipping wine and talking nonsense.
Today, however, the two of them were particularly quiet, gulping down and drinking.
The wine has its own strong flavor.
The man looked at most of his friends, who had known him since childhood, and endured Xuanjing in his hand, but he didn't take it out.
The man opposite the man smiled and said, "Okay, I want to learn from those sons of the world lords in Qianjin Street when I am proud today?" Do you plan to give alms, or do you want to find a reason to lend me alms?"
The man picked up a bowl of wine, poured it violently, and said with a smile: "Just as Lao Tzu's Xuanjing was blown by the wind, tell you kid, today you are just talking about breaking the sky, and you have gone through the little bit of when you were a child, don't even think about taking half a Xuanjing from me." ”
The man on the other side didn't speak, but also poured a sip of wine, then got up, glanced at the man, and said softly: "Let's go." ”
The man was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "You old boy, the old lady who forgot to return to the building, right?"
The man who hadn't been scolded back for the first time suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He stretched his hand and took the wine jar on the square table, which was empty.
The man laughed and scolded, "Damn, it's still like that." ”
After settling the account, the man did not hesitate, and walked straight towards the ferry dock at the other end of the state.
Passing by Qianjin Street, which smells of rouge, the man took a second look and stopped staying.
At the mouth of the shore, the man twisted and turned, and then found the place name that he thought he had forgotten long ago, but it had always been buried deep in his heart.
Cailang Peak, a Zhongzhou is not remote, but it can definitely be called a remote mountain.
This is also in Zhongzhou, which is known as the state ferry port of Sihai City and Sihai Commercial Bank that crosses the whole state, there will be a small ferry that goes directly to Cailang Peak.
Otherwise, I don't know how many times the ferry will have to be docked.
The ferry of Cailang Peak is once in three days, and the man is lucky to catch up with the third day.
The boarding fee paid is only fifty amethyst, no way, the land boundary is biased, and it is not popular.
The man paid Xuanjing and boarded the ferry, there were not many people on the ferry, and his cultivation was mediocre, but the man had peace of mind for no reason.
Cailang Peak is not big, the land boundary is also small, and the one entrenched here is just a small sect that is barely a third-rate sect.
When the man got off the ferry, he thought he would be calm, but since he stepped on this boundary that he hadn't stepped on for nearly a century, his heart was pounding.
The man walked all the way, and he didn't look like a returnee who hadn't returned to his hometown for nearly a year.
At the foot of Cailang Peak, there are some buildings scattered all over the mountain, and the momentum is not too bad.
After most of the day's journey, the man crossed a stream that was neither wide nor narrow, and came to a blue-limestone tile house with a pointed roof.
The stone house is not big, but the boundary is good and has nothing to say, backed by the Cailang Peak, in front of the stream, a good pair of dragons and tigers.
The man knocked on the door of the stone house, and it was a young monk in the early days of the Xuan General.
The young monk looked at the man warily.
The man didn't say a word, and directly took out more than 4,000 amethyst from the storage bag on his waist.
Asked, is the house for sale or not?
The young monk was stunned, then delighted, and finally doubted.
Is there really such a pie in the sky?
The man didn't care, and pushed the young monk out of the stone house, as well as the heavy more than 4,000 amethysts.
The young monk who was swept out of his house ran away with Xuanjing in his arms.
It's weird, the master of the Xuan Master doesn't know how many levels.
If you don't run, will you die? Or do you expect the mountain on the mountain to take care of itself?