The last four words fell, such as heavy Mount Tai, Shui Menghan's face sank suddenly, she was also a flexible person, when even the point broke through: "The predecessor is sure that the palace will lose?"

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Hearing the anger in her words, the other side didn't care, just said casually: "As expected...... You really have the general outline of the 'Nine Styles of Divine Sword' on you...... The guy copied it from you?...... It doesn't matter, that guy's sword is good, but after all, it's someone else's sword, the breath is wrong, and it's not appropriate to practice too much......"

“...... In this way, it is necessary to have the first four forms, 'moon word formula'. ”

"It's a big deal...... You, maybe call the shots?"

When these words fell, he was full of casual tones, only to hear the nameless anger in Shui Menghan's heart...... But the more she was at this juncture, the calmer she became, and after taking a long breath, she said, "Okay! This one, this palace has taken it!

“...... You don't need to be like that, you hold the painting, you can choose the game at will, the technique is arbitrary, you can do it at will, everything is ...... at will."

Casual words fall.

"Let's get started. ”

......

......

Shui Menghan is still too young after all.

She didn't know that back then, the little uncle of Xuanmen and the lord of Xuanmen had competed in various strange ways in various strange ways, and the lord of Xuanmen was a celestial man, whether it was cultivation and fighting, or fishing, raising flowers and other miscellaneous comparisons...... Uncle Xiao has never won the Lord of the Xuanmen once.

But...... Except for one kind of competition, which is called, Gambling.

As long as he was on the gambling table, Uncle Xiao never missed.

In modern parlance, that is, as long as it is a gambling game, you can use the plug-in and the plug-in at will, and the opposite side is God who will abuse you.

Even the master of the Xuanmen, who was endlessly erudite back then, couldn't defeat the little uncle in this point with all his might...... How could Shui Menghan win against this Xuanmen gambling god?

Thereupon...... Someone with a lot of anger failed gorgeously, and she challenged again and again in disbelief, changing several gambling games...... Pai Gow, Dice ...... After various "changes", supplemented by means between cultivators, such as concretization, and so on, to change the rules...... However, without exception, all of them were defeated.

Shui Menghan only felt that she was facing a peak that could not be crossed at all, even if it was a gambling game that she racked her brains to make up, it would be seen through by Uncle Xiao at a glance, and then in turn crushed her, the "rule creator......

A sense of powerlessness surged up in Shui Menghan's heart.

"It's been a hundred and one rounds...... Do you want to continue?"

In fact, the condition he gave Shui Menghan was - "You can compare as many games as you want, as long as you can win a game, even if you win, until you don't want to compare, even if you lose." ”

This condition seems to be quite generous, and it is clear that it is a chance for Shui Menghan to challenge infinitely, and it seems that as long as he continues to challenge, there will always be a time to succeed...... But after losing more than 100 games in a row, Shui Menghan finally realized one thing, that is, in order to beat the opposite person at the gambling table, he must at least train to the point of absolation......

Such an obvious gap can only be described as a world of difference......

"Worthy of ...... Uncle Xuanmen. ”

Although the gambling game seems to be a small road, Shui Menghan knows that what the two of them are competing just now is by no means a gambling game in the ordinary sense...... And how can a person who can fully control the rules and instantly reverse the home field with an away away, but only specialize in the trail?

After a moment of silence, Shui Menghan's clenched fists finally let go, and she sighed: "There is no need to compare, it is the juniors who lose." ”

"Oh, I only won one hundred and one games and conceded defeat...... but there was a slightly puzzled voice on the other side, and then slowly turned to appreciation, "Not bad...... Know how to advance and retreat. ”

“...... It's not about advancing or retreating, it's just that you have realized the gap between you and your predecessors, so you should sharpen yourself in order to one day, turn defeat into victory, instead of entangled at this moment. When Shui Menghan "admitted defeat", he was unwilling in his heart, but after he finished speaking, he still accepted it calmly and continued lightly.

“...... It's a little interesting......" Hearing the voice, the appreciation in the voice grew stronger, but he continued, "In that case, I will send you a sentence that my senior brother once said......"

"If you seek defeat, you will not be defeated. ”

Hearing this, Shui Menghan was shocked, and his eyes showed doubts: "Seek defeat...... Undefeated?"

"It's literal...... You are neither Qing'er nor the second child, nor the one in the Demon Realm, nor your father, your master, or even your senior brother...... There are so many powerful people in the world, how can you walk in the world without defeat in your life? Fear of defeat and stagnation, fear of the unknown and lag a little, I think this is the bottleneck of your current realm...... Losing tonight may be a good thing for you. ”

When these words fell, Shui Menghan suddenly thought for a moment...... Especially the first few names in Uncle Xiao's words, he was even more concerned......

"Could it be, even that...... Both of them have also been defeated?"

It's not that she doesn't believe what the other side says, but it's that both of them are well-known beings...... It is the 'saint' and 'demon' in the 'Holy Demon Immortal', and even in the Xuanmen, it is the ultimate existence...... But I can't imagine that they have also failed?

Is...... unimaginable.

"Defeated. When the second child was not as tall as half of you, he secretly ran out to fight with the Demon Emperor, and was beaten by others, so it was easy to escape back; Qing'er was also taught a lot by your master, and lay on the bed for a few days, and was laughed at......

These extremely casual words fell, but they told the past of the two powerful people in the world in an almost joking way...... Hearing this, Shui Menghan was stunned for a moment, and then became very interested.

Just listen to that place and continue.

"Do you think they didn't think they would lose before they challenged? No, they knew they were going to lose, but they still went to challenge. ”

"I haven't tasted a defeat since my debut, and I listen to the majesty, but it's actually just ridiculous and famous, I haven't even failed, how can I reach the top. To put it mildly, the strong have been strong for a long time, like falling into a sweet dream and not knowing how to introspect...... So I often invited my senior brother to fight, and my senior brother also took the initiative to invite me to play...... The key to this is here. ”

When the long words fell, Shui Menghan fell into a deep groan, and after a long time, she raised her head slightly, clenched her fists and said respectfully: "The younger generation is taught!"

As she spoke, a sea-blue light suddenly appeared in her hand, and with the tap of her jade finger, the blue light condensed, and a newly painted golden jade slip fell on the table at the front of the temple.

I saw that the jade slip was imprinted with a crescent moon mark on the top......

"Excalibur Nine Styles, Moon Word Formula......"

There was a distant voice from there, like nostalgia, like sentimentality, and after all the complexity, it turned into a trace of indifference.

Hearing this, Shui Menghan didn't ask much, and after putting down the jade slip, she hugged her fists and said, "So...... Everything will be left to the seniors, and the juniors will leave. ”

There was no movement there.

Shui Menghan turned around, but before stepping out, he couldn't help but turn around and ask the irrepressible question in his heart: "Senior...... Why don't you go back to Xuanmen?"

In response to her, there was a silence, and then a "serious" word.

"Now I can't beat my senior brother, what are you going to do when you go back?"

These words seemed to contradict before, but Shui Menghan heard the true meaning, she couldn't help laughing, turned around, went out, and left with Yuehua, no longer dragging mud and water, just leaving a sentence that echoed here.

"If you really deserve to be the little uncle of Xuanmen, should you say that you are cheeky, or casual?"

When these words also dissipated with the night wind, a purple-clothed party appeared in the room, and he looked at the "painting of a blunt sword" and thought for a while......

“...... Senior brother, this is the person you chose for Xiao'er? Well, he is a good boy, but he is stubborn and loves to hold grudges. ”

After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a stroke of his right hand, a row of floating handwriting suddenly appeared on the table......

"She?the third piece...... Whimsical?"

(ps: Oops, I can't resist my heart's yearning for the little uncle of the God of Gamblers, but I still wrote out this chapter, well, it's a foreshadowing, the second whimsical thing must have been guessed by keen readers, and the third will be more interesting...... Parenthesis laughs)