No matter how sharp and subtle their previous conversation was, it was confusing. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

But there is one thing that will not change, that is, the Double Nine Supreme opened by the unequaled owner.

Among the pai gow, there is no bigger hand.

But the red-haired boy looked at the red and black Shuangjiu seriously and shook his head gently.

"I won."

He said lightly.

Lu Wushuang didn't refute, just quietly watched his movements.

Qixia's hand had already touched the white rhino horn domino, smiled slightly, and gently flipped it open.

Lu Wushuang naturally saw the content of the cover, and Rao was him, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

He was such an ordinary middle-aged man, but at this time, he exaggerated his mouth, and his movements were arrogant to the extreme, but his wide open throat did not make a sound.

He's laughing loudly, but you can only see that, but when you close your eyes, it's as if nothing has happened.

Qixia was not surprised, he knew the identity of this peerless owner before he came, but it was only at this moment that this peerless owner understood the identity of his trip.

The fold he turned over showed only a white tower on it.

A huge white tower standing in the middle of a lake.

Each pai gow has a different ace, there are kings, gods, or stars, and the list is endless.

But there is only one ace in this deck of pai gow, and that is the Tower of the Lake.

Qixia has a lot of secrets that no one knows, and even Ao Xue Hua Mo Xiaojing, who is also a big three, doesn't know much about him.

But there is one thing about his secret that can be considered the most important at all times.

That's – he's a prophet.

A prophet is different from a prophet.

He has a keener insight into the future than others, and can even sometimes "see" a vague future, so in Operation Flame City, he alone invited Carrotus and Ling Yi, two beings who are not elders but more like elders, to help him suppress the formation in secret.

It's just that he doesn't know where these dangers come from and how they unfold.

Therefore, he is not a saint, he cannot transcend from the turbulence of fate, he is independent, he can only go with the flow in this turbid long river, but unlike others, he has a pair of eyes that can see farther and farther.

Just like he had done in that near-miraculous gamble before.

He just "glanced" at the points in the future gambling cup, and then told Qianqiao about the size, and made Qianqiao an invincible queen, which is more terrible than any cheating.

Because the only way you can crack him is to jump out of the fate he sees.

This is probably something that only a saint can do.

Therefore, when Lu Wushuang appeared, he could only choose to terminate the gamble, and then at the beginning of this pai gow, he used a leopard to deal with the future he saw.

Otherwise, no matter how hard the people in the casino try, Qixia won't have to do anything, just see how fate puts an impossible leopard in front of everyone.

Originally, nothing would have happened, because Qixia had no motive to come to Yanshi, until—he clearly saw his death in his dream.

He himself was caught up in the death vortex of fate, caught up in his own prophecy of his own death, which was the last thing every prophet — or a god stick wanted to see.

To this end, he went to find the Lord of Xicheng, the man who really knew almost everything.

Then Yi Lanshan asked him to come here to find this person.

This man has similar abilities to him.

Yes, the reason why Lu Wushuang is undefeated in the casino is also because he has a prophetic eye.

And then what happened was an unintentional encounter.

Qixia followed the caravan and arrived at Yanshi without hurrying, and then got drunk as a mercenary, and visited the most famous casino of Yanshi by the way.

Chikatsu was out of his plans, but the girl moved him in that moment, so he decided to give her a new future.

For a fate-foreseeer like him, the gift was like a coin tossed at random—except that he understood what it meant to the person holding it.

To put it simply, what he is doing now is to avoid his own death, and by the way, meet this person who can liberate himself.

It's just that this meeting is not as easy as imagined.

Walking in the outside world as him is like a torch burning in the dark, and it is difficult for others to ignore his place and purpose. And there are too many big people in this world who are interested in him, so he can only disguise himself, wrapped in layers of masks, and slowly let others judge what is his true intention.

When all the things he wants to hide are revealed, he loses the value of walking in this world.

"I never thought that the Seven Summer Pavilion Master would have such a close relationship with the Mountain Lord." Lu Wushuang finally stopped laughing and said slowly.

He is one of the top figures in Xicheng, responsible for the intelligence affairs of the entire Sturt Empire, but there are only three people who are qualified to contact him on weekdays, including peers and subordinates.

Now there's finally one more.

He was also holding a token that he had placed in the hands of the mountain lord.

"The owners of the Scarlet Heart Gym in the past generations have had a good friendship with the mountain owner." Qixia Youyou said: "But like this, there is really none. ”

Don't look at the Scarlet Heart Gym usually despises that group of beasts without a lower limit, in fact, the combat effectiveness of that group of dead houses is definitely not inferior to any of the three major societies, but they are usually interested in strange things.

And Qixia, as the owner of the Scarlet Heart Gym, has absolute qualifications to maintain his independence and has a bright future, and he has no reason to give up so many things to seek the trust of the mountain lord to this extent.

"Everything that seems unreasonable ultimately has its own reasons." Qixia smiled, and then said this softly.

Lu Wushuang exhaled slowly: "I am qualified to believe in the mountain lord's trust in you. ”

The previous words were the conversation he had with Qixia without knowing one of the two, and it was really a conversation of one hundred gold.

However, now, Lu Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Why are you asking me when you've already decided?"

Qixia lightly pressed the tower in the lake on the table, and smiled silently: "It's a matter of life and death, you have to confirm it before you are willing." ”

Lu Wushuang couldn't help but nod - this person's heart was indeed as almost perfect as the legend said.

So he asked, "You still have half a quarter of an hour of safe time here, is there anything else you want to know?" ”

There is still half an hour - no matter what the situation, the safe handover time in Xicheng will always be controlled within half an hour, so at this time, Qixia actually doesn't have much time to stay.

Hearing this, Qixia couldn't help but nod heavily and smiled: "There really is a request." ”

"Say."

"That kid outside is a good seedling, owner, are you interested in accepting a closed disciple?"

Lu Wushuang frowned: "Why?" ”

With his limited understanding of Qixia, he knew that the power possessed by the other party was not inferior to any force in this world, and for him, Qianqiao's level of beauty was not worth mentioning at all.

But at this moment, he would promise himself such a favor for such an insignificant girl.

Qixia stretched out on the soft chair, and gently patted the senior Zhou Xi who was sleeping like a dead pig with his hand back.

Senior Zhou Xu has been in a drunken semi-comatose state, and every word of the conversation between Qixia and Lu Wushuang is worth a thousand gold, but Qixia has no scruples to let this waste wood senior stay by his side - even if he is in a coma.

Qixia stretched out a lazy waist in the shape of a wandering skeleton, feeling that the hard work of this day and night was worth it after all, and then nodded and smiled.

"She won't let you regret it."

"And."

"I love her eyes."