Chapter 165: Betting

"I saw that the jade bottle containing the pill was about to be put away. Long Qingfeng hurriedly stopped.

"Wait, don't take it!"

Frost stopped moving.

"You don't want to bet, and you won't let me accept it, what do you mean?"

"Don't take it yet, let me think, think!"

Long Qingfeng was struggling violently at this time. There are two little people in their hearts, fighting over this bottle of sudden myelin changer.

White represents the sane villain said.

"You can't ask for this thing. You know, if you don't get it right, you'll die. ”

And the other represents the evil black villain said.

"Yes, yes, yes. Such a good thing, after this village, there is no such shop. It's just a sentence, and how do you know you're going to lose? Isn't it better to win? If you win, not only will you not be able to take anything, but you will also get the treasure you dream of. At this time, if you miss it, you can't find a place to cry if you want to regret it. ”

Just as he was in his heart for this, another little white man interjected.

"Don't listen to him. It's a half-way point. You have to know the consequences of losing. The regent kept this man's treasure like a fragile item on the tip of his heart all day long. It's really afraid of melting in your mouth, afraid of falling when you hold it in your hand, and afraid of touching it in your arms. If only he would know that you brought people to this place......"

"It's so serious, don't listen to his nonsense. An Oiran contest is just a show, and nothing is done. Even if he knows that you brought the person in, there will definitely be no serious consequences. Moreover, this is the case of losing. But you know, if you win, it's yours. ”

The infinitely tempting voice of the black little man lingered in Long Qingfeng's mind. Yours, these three words echoed for a long time. Eventually, temptation overwhelmed reason. ”

"Okay, I'm betting!"

He spoke quickly. I don't know if I'm afraid that if the time drags on for a long time, the frost will regret it, or if I will regret it. Or, both.

Hearing his words, Frost didn't say anything, just smiled. He knew that the other party would definitely agree.

As for why he made this bet? Hey! When he came to this flower building, although he was above board, he didn't do anything. But somehow, the longer he stayed, the more furious his heart became. It felt like a husband was stealing from his newlywed wife behind his back.

And he is also very clear about the ruthless nature of blood. When he came to such a place, even if he didn't do anything, the other party would definitely not let him go easily.

Therefore, it is still necessary to find a scapegoat in advance. Even then, it will still not be calm. But half of the anger that was shared would definitely allow him to get through it safely.

(So Sao Nian, are you knowingly committing a crime?) ）

The two of them make a tempting pact here. The people on the stage over there are also crossing the sea in the Eight Immortals, each showing their magical powers.

After placing a good bet, the two looked at it with interest. When it was close to noon, Hualou also served delicious wine and food for the guests very intimately. The treatment is still good. Well, but the price, it's naturally quite unpleasant.

"Why is it that so many people have passed, and it hasn't been his turn yet?"

Because of this bet, Long Qingfeng also became a little less focused when he watched the game. And a little impatient.

"What's the hurry? The order of the game is determined by lot. It is not up to anyone to decide how many people will be drawn to the stage. ”

Looking at his anxious appearance, Frost couldn't help but be a little funny.

The people on the stage changed one after another. The talents of the girls and young masters can be said to be superb. But because of the shock of the opening, these performances are more or less slightly inferior by half a point.

In the end, after the flying fairy stepped down one day, the stage fell silent. Everyone waited for a while, but no one came to the stage. I couldn't help but mutter, is it the end of the talent? But no one has announced it?

"Is it over? Why is no one on stage? ”

"Won't it?"

"It's not over, don't you see that no one has announced the end?"

"It shouldn't be over, because there's still one person who hasn't come to the stage."

"You remember quite well."

"Of course, I've been waiting for him to play!"

……

"What's going on? What about people? ”

Long Qingfeng also muttered suspiciously.

"What's the hurry! Good dishes are not afraid of being late, don't you know? The longer you wait, the bigger the surprise. ”

Frost is not in a hurry at all. For some reason, he had a feeling in his heart. The one named Blue will definitely surprise him.

"Cut, don't talk as if you can predict the prophet. Could it be that the preparation was inappropriate and he did not dare to go on stage? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Frost glanced at him with an idiot-like look.

"Hey, hey! What kind of eyes are you! ”

Long Qingfeng was about to explode when he saw it.

"It's the way you want to look at you. To participate in such a competition, the program is not yet ready. Is he stupid, or is the flower building behind him stupid? ”

"I think you're trying to call me stupid!"

"Well, you guessed exactly."

"You, huh! Too lazy to talk to you. This king wants to see what kind of thing that tricky blue can perform. ”

The stage was still empty. There was nothing but the tulle that was blown by the wind. Just when the crowd was about to lose patience.

"Hey, what's in the sky?"

A spectator inadvertently looked at the sky, but saw that there was something falling and falling.

Under his reminder, everyone looked up. I saw something falling from the sky.

"Petals, like?"

Another said with some certainty.

"That's right, it's petals. It's just that the color is so bright! ”

"yes, blood-colored petals."

……

Looking at the petals flying in the sky, everyone was puzzled. Isn't it a show? How did the petals rain.

A breeze blew, and the petals that fell lightly in the sky swirled and flew in an instant.

That's when it happened.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

Three loud and piercing kite sounds sounded.

The sound of the zither is too harsh, just like a person who doesn't understand the rhythm of music, and suddenly plucks the brightest note in the zither. Just when everyone wanted to cover their ears, a gentle and melodious sound of the flute sounded when the sound of the zither had not subsided.

The sound of the sky flying was very abrupt, but it seemed to appear like this. Xiao Yin's melodiousness and melodiousness soothed everyone's ears that were uncomfortable by the sound of the zither.

But between the three inhales, Xiao Sheng's tune suddenly turned. Replaced by desolation and emptiness. This makes the hearts of those who listen to the music seem to become empty at this moment. It was as if something was missing suddenly.

The wind suddenly rose, and the blood-colored petals that fell to the ground were swept back into the air in an instant. and the petals that are still falling, meeting and entangled in mid-air.

Everyone looked at the empty stage in a daze. There was nothing but swirling petals. But for some reason, it blinded everyone's eyes. As if there shouldn't be something there.

Just when people are thinking about what to do there. Xiao Yin became high-pitched at this moment. And a solemn figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The figure flew down from a high pavilion. The figure was spinning, but Xiao Yin did not stop.

The figure swirled and fell with the fluttering red petals. The man was dressed in a black gauze robe, and his body was tall and slender. The green jade Xiao is following the slender dancing fingers, emitting a fairy sound that makes people's souls deep. The black hair that reached the calf was casually scattered and fluttering in the wind. The half-closed placket makes the white chest half covered and half exposed, which captures people's souls. The facial features are soft but not feminine, making it look charming but not demonic.

The red petals set off the beautiful black figure, which is stunning and shocking.

Isn't this the blue that makes everyone wait for a long time?

Just when everyone wanted to take a closer look, the blue that blew the fairy sound moved.

The flexible and beautiful figure is actually dancing with his Xiao Yin. Sometimes it spins sharply, sometimes it is soothing, so that the person who sees it can't take his eyes off and can't take his heart back. It's as if the souls are flying out of the body and dancing with it. The hearts of the people were filled at this moment. Yes, what is missing in that scene is not anything else, but this person.

Xiao Yin ends in the last low note. People also stopped dancing at that moment. But when the dance ended, the audience was silent. Only the rustle of leaves in the wind is still a testament to time, and it has not stopped.

As time passed, one person after another came back to their senses. Even so, there was silence, not a single sound.

Is it bad? No, that's great. The music and dance are graceful and melodious, until they are desolate and empty, and then they are filled with a little bit at the end. It makes people's hearts seem to be following. The artistic conception is very beautiful, people can't bear to destroy, just want to feel quietly.

"What do you think of this blue-named talent?"

The performance was very shocking, but it didn't make the two people upstairs feel uneasy.

"I lost."

Although Long Qingfeng was unwilling, he was convinced. This person named Lan has to dominate the audience regardless of his appearance and talent.

"Hehe, I'm willing to lose the bet!"

Hearing the person on the other side admit defeat, Frost smiled a little treacherously.

"That, that our bet...... Can I change it? ”

Knowing that it was impossible, Long Qingfeng still asked. At this time, he understood what it was like to regret it. The thought of saying this to that person before they met him made his heart tremble.

"What do you say?"

Frost raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flowed, with the intention of conspiracy succeeding. This fish has been hooked, and if he lets it go again, he will be stupid! Or is he stupid! Otherwise, he is really stupid.

Mo Yan, who was waiting in the room, heard the conversation between the two, his forehead jumped straight and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He held his forehead in his heart and mourned in silence. The two masters in front of them usually sold people shrewdly, and the other party had to count the money for them. But why did they all become stupid at this time?

Who is that, regent, that they can fool around? These two people are really, one wants money and doesn't want to die. The other knew it was death, but he still did it.

As the saying goes, the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused. Even the attendant next to him can see things clearly and thoroughly. And those two masters are still tirelessly begging how to make their deaths worse.

"He'll be here in a moment?"

Long Qingfeng thought, if people don't come, will there be nothing to do with him?

(Very naïve idea.) ）

"It depends on how long your eldest brother will talk to love."

The frost is not sure when the blood will come. But it can be determined that as long as the person is done, he will definitely come.

"Are you so sure he can find it? Jinyang is so big, it's not easy to find someone. ”

Long Qingfeng asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"In your eyes, his ability is so low?"

Frost's rhetorical question stopped Long Qingfeng.

Is the ability low? Don't make a fuss! The regent's god-like ability, God saw it, and he was convinced. Thinking like this, Long Qingfeng was a little broken. Love what's the matter, anyway, the bet has already been played, and the result is already like this.

"Forget it, leave it to fate! Take a look at these flower houses, let's arrange next! ”

After Long Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked directly at the performance stage and didn't think about anything else.

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