Chapter 1 The Game of Gambling on Fate

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(This book is an online game that is biased towards martial arts, and the first few chapters are over-foreshadowing, and the rhythm begins after eight chapters.) Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info)

When the people of the Qitian Guild occupied the seat representing the ace president, Duan Pingsheng found that everything was out of control, and for a while, his heart was mixed, and only bitterness rippled on the tip of his tongue.

And the abrupt retreat of the tranquil woman on the left hand suddenly washed away the bitterness and transformed it into a faint pain.

Duan Ping's grand blueprint that he was still building for the members of the Ace Guild at the moment before his death came to naught in the blink of an eye, and his former colleagues, who realized that the sky had changed color, decisively switched to Qitian to join the ranks of pushing the wall, so that the isolated Duan tasted the bitter fruits planted by the former edge, and the hidden pain condensed into anger, but it did not explode from his mouth, but flowed down his throat and returned to his heart, only to be rekindled in the future.

Duan Pingsheng finally glanced at the proud figure of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, and withdrew from the virtual conference room with deep anger.

"Humph!" Looking at the ace old man Qitian newcomer present, that person had indescribable happiness in his heart, but he was not carried away by this pleasure, but decisively issued an order, "Now I will announce the first task after the ace is integrated into the Qitian Guild, at any cost, to kill Duan Pingsheng in "Jianghu"!" Saying this, the man's expression became gritted teeth, "Of course! can't let Meng Changge go. ”

Exiting the virtual conference room, Duan Pingsheng lay in the ecological warehouse to calm his anger before slowly climbing out, and walked to the opposite door to take a look, sure enough, there was no trace of the beauty, and only a few wisps of fragrance remained in the bright room.

"Did I let you down?"

Duan Pingsheng recalled the woman's gloomy gaze, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he couldn't find the little bit of decadent posture that should have emerged, but instead smiled: "Then I'll let your disappointment turn into regret!" ”

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After the former ace president Zhang Liao won the throne as the Tang Emperor, the gambling game "Jiangshan" was immediately shut down, and Zhang Liao, who was promoted to the first person, successfully received the mysterious reward that belonged to him, but the new champion guild ace was merged. The Qitian consortium, which fell short in "Jiangshan", spent a huge amount of money to buy the trump card, making the already strong Qitian the absolute favorite to win the next round of the gambling game "Jianghu", and Duan Pingsheng, who made great contributions to the ace championship, was swept away, which became a hot topic of discussion in the offseason.

In the past month since the virtual meeting, countless people have been arguing in the gambling forum about what kind of attitude Duan Pingsheng will take to meet the strong attack of the Qitian Guild, and what will happen to him who is alone?

Even in the bars that Duan Ping often hangs in his life, he can always hear such and such discussions.

"Stop dreaming! No matter how much Duan Pingsheng has his hands and eyes in the sky, no matter how shocking his deal with Zhang Liao is, there is no hope in the slightest! A drunken strong man with a loud voice, as if he was afraid that the rest of the people in the bar would not hear, "Not only did no one help him, but countless people stared at him!" Believe it or not, Duan Pingsheng won't die too quickly, he can only beg for death! How many people thought about squeezing out all his value, and finally gave him to the Lord of Yama. ”

I have to say that there is still some truth in the words of the drunken strong man, and even Duan Pingsheng himself couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"But don't forget, Duan Wang Ye is Duan Wang Ye after all." The handsome young man beside the drunk man shook his head, "Since he dares to risk the world's disapproval and use self-slaughter to make a deal with Zhang Liao, there must be a possibility of a comeback." To put it bluntly, this is a competition of time, no matter how high the energy of the Qitian Guild is, it will definitely not be able to find Duan Wang Ye in the first place, once he has a climate, it may not be who eats whom. ”

The drunken strong man spat out the wine disdainfully: "Daydreaming! You are a god in your life! Can he alone defeat the entire country? ”

"Of course not!" The handsome young man changed his words, "The rivers and mountains are everyone's rivers and mountains, but the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of one person." ”

Hearing this, Duan Pingsheng thought for a moment, slowly put the wine glass on the bar, and left the increasingly noisy bar, and the person arguing didn't know that they had just passed by the center of the topic. Back home, Duan washed his face, and then lay down in the ecological warehouse and waited for the "Jianghu" to start the service, last year, he also entered the ecological warehouse so early, but the difference is that the former collaborators who lived next door chose another gambling game "Magic World" under Future Technology, which made him lose his most solid backing.

Katz......

The ecological warehouse was slowly closed, and Duan Pingsheng was conducting the final review, and it was the third time he had participated in the gambling game, and he seemed very skilled. The energy liquid reserves are sufficient, which can fully support the consumption of a whole year; The internet is unobstructed and will never cause any discomfort when accessing the game; The backup power is sufficient, and the game will not be interrupted even in the event of a citywide power outage...... As the last inspection came to an end, Duan Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes and waited.

Half-asleep and half-awake, his memory returned to the time when "Jiangshan" was about to close.

The remnant sun shone obliquely, and the palace of Emperor Chu shrouded in shadows was kicked open by a martial artist, and the scene of Yingying Yanyan Qian's shadows has become a thing of the past, and the entire dormitory is only as silent as death.

On the dim dragon chair was the Great Chu Emperor who almost ruled the world, and at his feet, there was a beautiful imperial concubine who had brought disaster to the country and the people.

The left and right entourages took down the twin sword concubines who pretended to be palace maids and intended to assassinate, Duan Pingsheng, the martial king of the Tang Dynasty, who was famous in battle, held the Pu knife in his right hand, dragged the white silk in his left hand, and beheaded him with a knife in the gloomy eyes of the Chu Emperor, wiped off the dirty blood on the armor with the white silk, and threw it to the beautiful imperial concubine, beckoned to take the jade seal that represented the orthodoxy, and then grabbed the princess of Chu who ran out of the dark with a howling cry, led his subordinates to leave the palace and then withdrew from the imperial city, closing the towering city gate with his own hands, and isolating the world that was full of blood.

The princess of Chu Kingdom, whose tears seemed to be dry, looked at the enemy who killed her father as if she had lost her mind, and actually smashed the jade seal of the country that the world was crazy about to the ground and broke a corner!

"Lord Wang!"

Seeing this, a black-robed monk standing next to him immediately realized something, and couldn't help but speak, but Duan Pingsheng raised his hand to stop him: "Buddha Yin, I have made up my mind, no need to say more!" ”

"......"

The Buddha Yin monk tried to argue with a sad face, and then saw Duan Pingsheng entrust the corner of the jade seal to him together with the hard-working princess of the country, and his voice was full of emotion: "Return to Youzhou immediately, there must be no mistake!" ”

The black-robed monk's complexion changed several times, and he almost wanted to speak, but in the end, he chose to remain silent under Duan Pingsheng's scorching gaze, rode his horse according to his words, and took the most elite three thousand guards under the command of King Wu out of the north of the city. Duan Pingsheng stood at the head of the city and watched the vast crowd gradually disappear, and at the same moment when the sunset slid down the mountain, he led 100,000 iron horsemen who laid a great foundation for the Tang Dynasty and returned to Beijing to die.

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The pointer unconsciously arrived at the moment when the "Jianghu" server was launched, and Duan Pingsheng, who had been prepared on the login interface early, immediately entered the game, and his expression was slight, and a wooden table, a sieve cup, and four dice appeared in the dark world.

Duan Pingsheng walked to the table, picked up the white jade sieve cup, and immediately saw a few lines of words appearing on the square table.

"Brief description of the past life: Duan Pingsheng, the king of the Tang Dynasty, started in Liaodong fishing village, and the crown enlisted in the army by the husband, the ups and downs of his life, and finally the official title of the prince with a different surname, holding 100,000 iron floating maps, and countless horses stepping on the city Guoshan Gate, it is really one person under ten thousand people, but unfortunately it is not a good death, the evaluation is halved, and he has to be ranked fourth, and enjoy three more years."

At the time of the settlement of "Jiangshan", Duan Pingsheng had seen the same words, the level of the settlement evaluation directly affected the beginning pattern, and those three years naturally referred to the three-year life. Duan Pingsheng, who participated in the gambling game for the second time, used his ten-year life as a bet, overcoming obstacles all the way, not only redeeming the bet, but also earning an additional three years of life, but he didn't look down on this point of life at all, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to kill himself.

His goal is to be the first in this hundredth round of the gambling game "Jianghu" and win a mysterious reward far beyond the previous ones, and for this purpose, Duan Pingsheng did not hesitate to take risks and personally abandon the solid foundation he had worked so hard to lay.

The pattern represents the level of a person's starting point, the higher the pattern, the higher the starting point, and the corresponding more development advantages, compared with others to take the lead. Of course, it's not the money that determines the pattern, it's the amount of bets and the final evaluation of the last round of the game. Duan Pingsheng, who participated in the gambling game for the third and last time, could have received an eighth-class evaluation, and then started with the extremely high pattern of the seventh-class [Fuyao Kunpeng], but because the evaluation was halved, he could only exchange the fourth-class evaluation for the third-class [chess pieces on the board] pattern.

For Duan Pingsheng, who is determined to compete for the first place in the world, the third-class pattern is far from enough, which means that he must be like other people's chess pieces in the initial stage, living in a space that represents the boundary of the chessboard, and cannot be free.

"[Shrimp with the waves], [Swimming Fish in the Stream], [Chess Pieces on the Plate], [Copper Bird in a Cage]."

Holding the sieve cup in his hand, Duan Pingsheng meditated in his heart about the first four patterns, as the name suggests, with this four patterns as the beginning, they could not develop freely in the early stage, and they were only able to be unconstrained since the beginning of the fifth rank [shelling golden cicada]. Duan Pingsheng categorically would not choose the third-class pattern, which was tantamount to wasting his life, he immediately reached out and grabbed the four dice on the side, and gently threw one into the sieve cup.

The four dice represent the fourth class of bets, January, year, ten years and all longevity, each bet increases by one level, and you must place a bet if you want to participate in the game. As the dice rolled in the sieve cup, the scene on the table immediately changed, and three "origin options" appeared, Duan Pingsheng glanced at them, the identities of the three were not very low, but they were definitely not to his liking. Immediately, another dice was thrown into the sieve cup, and Duan Pingsheng exchanged his one-year life for the third-class chess pieces on the board to become the fourth-class cage bronze sparrow, and the three "origin options" also changed suddenly.

The cage bronze bird bureau can't be considered bad, and there is even the identity of an outer disciple of the martial arts sect, which means that he is spared the trouble of seeking a master, but Duan Pingsheng still threw in the third dice without pause, and carefully watched the three origins of the shelling golden cicada bureau, one is the son of a wealthy businessman, one is the son of a partial general of the imperial court, and the last one is the inner disciple of the previous sect.

Five-class pattern...... It's still too low.

Duan Pingsheng couldn't help but look at the last Yin Hong blood dice in the palm of his hand, it represented Duan Pingsheng's life, but he didn't hesitate for long, and threw it into the sieve, for no other reason, some things are more important than life.

His eyes were glued to the ever-changing desktop, and he had to find the most suitable origin in the sixth-rank [Sea Diving Dragon] bureau through a short evaluation, and finally he stopped at the introduction in the middle.

"King of Wuyou County of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jiangnan."

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