Before Luo Han could answer, Xiao Qi couldn't wait to hold his uncle's hand. www.biquge.info"If you want to go, you want to go, uncle, take me there, I can do anything." "Hey, hey. Please come with me, both of you. With a few chuckles, the uncle put away the stall and got up and walked into a dark alley.

"Xiao Qi..."Luo Han cautiously looked at the uncle's back, and wanted to discuss it with Xiao Qi again, but Xiao Qi had already followed him. Luo Han was helpless, glanced at Xiao 78, and then followed.

At the end of the alley, a wooden gate was erected. It looks dilapidated, but there are hidden traces of magic shining brightly, and it is not easy to break it. The uncle walked to the door and tapped three times according to the strange rhythm, and the wooden door opened in response, and a big man figure appeared in the darkness.

"Are you looking good again?" "That's right, this time it's a real "ghost hand". The two laughed at each other a few times, and the big man got out of the way and let the three of them pass.

When Luo Han Xiaoqi heard the conversation, he didn't pay much attention to it. Since Xiao Qi has suppressed the power of alienation, he is too lazy to wrap up the strap, and he is not afraid of other people's discussions. In recent years, human meat buns are not as strange as monster buns, and Luo Han is not afraid of being made into meat filling, but he is slightly worried that he will never see the light of day if he becomes a coolie and enters a small mine or something. But it doesn't seem like it's going to be so unlucky, so that's easy to say.

The three of them entered a room through the passageway, and the tables and chairs in the room were fully arranged. The delicacies are being placed on the table, steaming hot, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Goo~" These two poor adventurers have been sleeping all the way and have been injured and injured, Celia's pie is delicious but I still can't stand it if I eat it all the time, and when I get to Hutton Marr, it is almost to the limit, and I can't stand it when I see the delicious food in front of me at this time.

"Eat it. When you're full, you have the strength to work, hey, hey. The uncle chuckled a few more times.

Xiao Qi had already leaned on the table to eat, and Luo Han was forced to frown and said, "Uncle, what do you want us to do?" Although he wasn't too worried, Luo Han still wanted to figure out the situation.

"This is the dueling arena, and you are the new duelists." The short figure pushed the door open with a sound. The visitor was wearing a pale white tweed coat, with spotted green skin and a gentleman's hat on his head, which could not hide a few bald hairs shaking.

"Goblins?" Luo Han was taken aback. How did a goblin end up here? And this one can actually speak.

"No, no, don't associate me with those lower races... Although they are in a sense my distant relatives. The goblin lifted the glasses on his hooked nose.

"I'm a joke of the gods, a wise goblin: 'Sherlock of the Backstreets'. Welcome to the House of Duels. Sherlock stretched out his arms and creaked, and another door in the room suddenly opened, hidden by magic and unseen.

There was a commotion outside the door, and the tables and chairs in the room trembled slightly. Luo Han was stunned for a moment, looked out the door, and saw a staircase extending down into the darkness. Suddenly, a circular field appeared at the end of the stairs, and there were steel barricades at the edge of the field, on which the magic light danced, and it was difficult to destroy at a glance.

There was a crowd of people on both sides of the stairs, sitting and standing, but the frenzy on their faces was the same. Sherlock smirked, and the age spots huddled together. "This is one of the largest underground dueling arenas in Huttonmarr, the pride of half my life."

Luo Han smiled bitterly, feeling not good. "And Mr. Sherlock, our mission is to go to a duel?" "That's right, and right away." "What if you don't go?"

Sherlock's face changed instantly, and the goblin had a treacherous look that he should never have. "I'm sorry that your companion eats some small spices in his food, if he doesn't take the antidote after a day..."

Xiao Qi also bathed in the sea of deliciousness, unaffected by the outside world. Luo Han was depressed, but he had a plan.

"Mr. Sherlock, you misunderstood, I'm actually the swordsman's economist, and I won't fight. If there is any task to rush him, the reward will come to me. Luo Han smiled.

"This..."Sherlock was caught off guard, and wanted to refute it, but as far as the eye could see, Luo Han really didn't have any weapons on his body, and his figure was not a punch material, and it was only the audience who forcibly made him unhappy. Cut, then you can do whatever you want. Get your companion ready, the next game will start right away, and if you win, thirty gold coins will be yours. Sherlock walked out with a hint of worry in his eyes. A swordsman affected by an alien force... Hopefully defeat that person. ”

"Xiao Qi don't eat, get ready to fight." Luo Han patted Xiao Qi on the back and said with a black face. "I haven't eaten enough... What battles, where are there battles? Xiao Qi finally raised his head. Do you think you eat so much for nothing? Stop talking nonsense, and the time has come to test the results of your practice. Luo Han tirelessly instigated.

A minute later, a dazed Xiao Qi appeared in the center of the dueling arena.

"Look, those hands—" "yes, alienated hands." "It's horrible. The audience area around the dueling arena has been repeated in darkness, and the whispers of conversation continue to be heard, although the venue is relatively large, but the voices are gathered, and some words can be heard clearly when you listen carefully.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Qi was a little annoyed by the noise, the giant sword slammed into the ground, a low and muffled sound came out, and cracks spread from the crystal stone floor under the sword, which was known for its solidity, and the audience area was suddenly silent.

Wow! More exaggerated cheers rang out, and the cacophony rose higher and higher. Xiao Qi couldn't, so he simply covered his ears and sat down, waiting for his opponent to enter.

After another half of the hour, a person shrouded in black robes slowly walked into the dueling arena, but the originally noisy audience area suddenly became eerily quiet.

"I said, friend, who is this man? Is it a big history? Luo Han sat in the audience, very surprised by this change, and took out a silver coin and put it in the hands of the audience next to him.

The audience pinched the silver coin and couldn't help laughing: "You don't know this person?" He came to the dueling house three days ago and challenged many veteran powerhouses, and now he has not lost a single game in fifteen games, and half of the people here have come to see him. Speaking of the boss here, Sherlock is also a bit miserable, if this person wins another game, Sherlock will lose all his money. ”

Luo Han suddenly realized, no wonder Sherlock promised him a large sum of money. Dare to love these people to gamble money with duel records, and sixteen consecutive wins have never happened, Sherlock naturally set up extremely high odds for gimmicks, but this time it is going to capsize. Thinking about it, there was no sympathy in his heart, Sherlock was anxious and drugged the meal, and pit Luo Han once, of course Luo Han would not be happy. But for the sake of money... Looking at Xiao Qi in the field, Luo Han shouted and cheered.

"Fifteen wins in a row... Xiao Qi depends on whether you can end it. ”

"Fifteen wins in a row?" Xiao Qi picked up his sword.

"Hmph. Keep your eyes open and look at it, Uncle Ben will let you lose clearly! ”