Chapter 20 Genius Mahjong Boy

Yancheng, the capital of the Dayan Dynasty, is in the guest room of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Lingyun Sect Elder Chen Dehou's face became more and more ugly as he looked at the communication jade tube in his hand, his pupils continued to shrink, his chest was full of anger, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

"What a system!"

Bang!

Chen Dehou could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and smashed the wooden table in front of him with a fierce palm.

"What is written on the jade tube, why is Elder Chen so angry?" asked the man in Tsing Yi who was playing with two walnut stones next to him.

Chen Dehou said indignantly: "We can't take Nie Xiaorou back to Lingyun Sect immediately, the sect master said that she can stay until the end of the Begonia Poetry Meeting, and before that, the five of us must protect Nie Xiaorou's safety." The most annoying thing is that the sect master said that he was afraid that Nie Xiaorou would not be comfortable when he arrived at Lingyun Sect, so he could bring a few maids to talk to Nie Xiaorou. ”

The man in Tsing Yi, who was drinking tea, was so shocked that he squirted out the tea in his mouth, then he wiped his mouth and replied: "It's a bit nonsense, the sect master is too used to Nie Xiaorou, right?"

Chen Dehou clenched his palms into fists, and the bone joints on his fingers burst into bursts of crisp sounds.

"Shame on people! The matter of a prostitute coming to Lingyun Sect must also call on the world to hold a parting ceremony, for fear that others will not know!"

The man in Tsing Yi said helplessly: "To blame Nie Xiaorou's talent and qualifications are too demonic, if we don't recruit Nie Xiaorou, our rival Huangquan Sect will definitely recruit them, their evil sect will not care about Nie Xiaorou's identity, besides, the situation in the south of Senluo Sword Continent has been turbulent recently, one of the five famous sects in the south has been crumbling, and there is no successor, many forces want to take this position, I think the sect master may also have this meaning......"

Chen Dehou said angrily: "If this is the case, relying on a prostitute to ascend to the throne, then what will become of the Lingyun Sect in the future? Lingyun Sect is still a Drunken Immortal Sect? Judging from the old decay, it is better to directly run a Qinglou." ”

The man in Tsing Yi was a little speechless, the practice of the sect master of the Lingyun Sect did cause a lot of dissatisfaction among the high-level leaders of the Lingyun Sect, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect had not yet known about it, but the paper could not contain the fire, and the rumors leaked at that time, I am afraid that the people of the Manchu Sect would also be panicked, because except for the Evil Demon Sect, no sect has recruited a Qinglou woman as an apprentice, and the Lingyun Sect has created a precedent.

If Nie Xiaorou was really recruited into the sect, over time, the Lingyun Sect would definitely have an extra super combat power, and I don't know if it would be able to shut up at that time.

If not, then everyone in the Lingyun Sect will have to stand in line.

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his voice and sighed leisurely: "Lingyun Sect is about to change the sky. ”

......

On the vertical day, in the Drunken Immortal Building, Su Qianqian was reading a letterhead in her boudoir, with only eight words on it.

"With all due respect, take care. ”

Su Qianqian slowly closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, her heart felt like an empty piece, and she was extremely lost.

Li Sleepian has not come back since he went to Dongfang Mansion, and it is only now that Su Qianqian received this letter from the postman, but there is no payer, but it was obviously written by Li Busian.

Su Qianqian smiled self-deprecatingly, her ultimate killer weapon had not been used before she left, she knew that she should have directly enlarged her move and won Li Sleepian in one fell swoop.

"It's a good handwriting. Su Qianqian smiled, folded the letterhead and put it in her arms, as if she were keeping valuables.

"Qianqian, are you at home?"

Outside the door, the voice of He Caiyun, the proprietress of the Drunken Immortal Building, came from outside.

"Here, come in. Su Qianqian replied.

After He Caiyun entered the house, he swept around Su Qianqian's house, and said in surprise: "Isn't Pavilion Master Li here with you?"

Su Qianqian shook her head, a sense of helplessness appeared on her pretty face, "He's gone." ”

He Caiyun sighed and said, "No matter how you say hello and leave, Xiaorou also said that you can make an exception to see Engong." ”

Su Qianqian was a little surprised, she didn't expect that such an old-fashioned person as Nie Xiaorou would make an exception.

"He's out of luck. Su Qianqian said.

He Caiyun sighed and shook his head, "By the way, Qianqian, I have one more thing to ask you." ”

Su Qianqian listlessly supported her head with her hands and said, "Caiyun Niang, please speak." ”

He Caiyun asked hesitantly: "Xiao Rou is going to Lingyun Sect to bring two maids, although they are maids, they may also have the opportunity to set foot on the immortal road, what do you think?"

"Okay. Su Qianqian said casually.

He Caiyun was a little surprised, he thought that Su Qianqian would either refuse, or be ecstatic, but he didn't expect that these two words were just an understatement.

"That's good, Du Lin'er will also follow Xiao Rou into the Lingyun Sect, and the three of you will take care of each other when you get there. He Caiyun looked sad, looking like her daughter was married.

"The three of us are gone, what can we do with the business of Drunken Immortal Building?" Su Qianqian said worriedly.

He Caiyun smiled with relief, and said indifferently: "The silver that Drunken Immortal Mansion has accumulated over the years has been piled up, after you leave, it is best if the business of Drunken Immortal Mansion can still be prosperous, if not, I will squander this money with the girls." ”

"Well, when the time comes, we must invite a few more masters like Uncle Qin, otherwise there will definitely be thieves who covet it. Su Qianqian said.

He Caiyun nodded, "Of course, tomorrow night is the Begonia Poetry Meeting, and I have already talked about the matter of the Tieyantai field, and it will depend on your performance at that time." ”

Su Qianqian nodded, after this Begonia Poetry Meeting, her identity as a Qinglou woman will also become a thing of the past.

......

In the listening wind of the Oriental Mansion, there was a sound of mahjong in the middle of the elegant pond.

On the table of the Eight Immortals of Jade, three people from the Xiao Organization were fighting with a man in a white coat.

"Two-of-a-kind. ”

Shangguan Yun played a card with a calm face.

"Bump. ”

Yan Qingling picked up Shangguan Yun's two two and touched it with his own two twos.

"Seven cylinders. ”

Yan Qingling played a card with a flat face.

The Legend of the East rubbed his hands together and sighed into his hands.

"Master Zu help me!"

The legend of the East shouted, touched the cards with his angry hand, and the next second his face became iron-blue, and he touched a bad card, which was not the kind he wanted to Hu, and played it out.

"Ninety thousand. ”

The legend of the East shouted.

Li Budian silently covered all the cards, obviously he had already made a fool of himself.

"Congratulations to Elder Wu for winning again. Shangguan Yun arched his hand.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Yan Qingling also echoed.

But as a legend of the East who fired the cannon, it was not so good, he had already lost eight thousand ingots of gold, and this price was enough for the qualification of the Begonia Poetry Club to bid for Nie Xiaorou tomorrow night, so he naturally had some pain.

"What card is Elder Wu Hu?" asked the Oriental Legend weakly.

"Just look at it. Li Halfian said lightly.

Li Budian's face was like an old monk entering the ancient well without waves, and he spread out the cards with his delicate hands.

One tube, nine tubes, one piece, nine strips, ten thousand, ninety thousand, east, south, west, north, middle, hair, white.

Li Budian silently picked up the 90,000 that the Oriental Legend had just played.

"Thirteen, I've never seen it once when I've grown so big!" Shangguan Yun said in surprise.

Yan Qingling is also a beautiful eye, Li Sleepian's image is sublimated in her heart, such a beautiful young man, with high strength, extraordinary identity, cold eyes, even playing cards is also a first-class handsome, it is almost Yan Qingling's life.

The legend of the East lit thirteen guns, and the tragedy was extreme.

Dongfang Legend patted his head, he wanted to scold Li Sleepian for being a thousand, but because of Li Sleepian's identity, he really didn't dare to say it.

"First owed, let's continue. The Oriental Legend continued.

Li Sleepian a poker face can not see the mind, but he feels bored, Li Sleepian because of the talent of integration, at the very beginning of the moment to remember the position of all the cards, in this Senluo Jianzhou there is no machine numb, can only rely on hand rubbing, Li Sleepian through the naked eye to observe the movement of the three hands, and finally know what the cards in everyone's hands are, and what the cards in the pile are, and Li Sleepian himself if he moves a little bit when rubbing mahjong, it is absolutely impossible to lose.

In this way, the four of them continued to fight.

The time of a stick of incense has passed.

Shangguan Yun: "All the same, Elder Wu's luck today is really good. ”

The wild goose is beautiful and looking forward to it.

The legend of the East is like a big fight.

The time for another stick of incense has passed.

Oriental legend: "Nine Lotus Treasure Lantern, it's really rare!"

The beautiful eyes of the wild goose turned slightly.

Shangguan Yun: "......"

The time for another stick of incense has passed.

Shangguan Yun: "Even seven pairs, Elder Wu is really skilled!"

The legend of the East secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qingling looked calm and didn't care about the lost money.

After the last incense stick time for forcibly renewing life.

The three of them all felt that there was something wrong with the signs, according to common sense, Li Bumian's luck was too rebellious, Li Bumian, as a monk, must have some means that they didn't know, Dongfang Legend and Shangguan Yun were not interested in continuing to play, Yan Qingling felt that it didn't matter, and he was already very happy to be able to play with Li Busian.

The four of them were rubbing mahjong, and Dongfang Legend and Shangguan Yun were planning to disperse after this game.

Li Budian didn't cheat this one, he didn't observe the movement trajectory of the three hands, he won so much, even if he lost a few more handfuls, it was so-called.

As soon as the four of them opened their cards, even the terrifying Li Sleepian showed a hint of abruptness.

"From this point of view, this is the end of today's business. Li Halfian looked at the cards in his hand and said lightly.

The reason why the four of them will play mahjong today is because Shangguan Yunyan Qingling and the Oriental Legend have finished preparing for the travel work of the three people, and they just got together for a meeting when they had nothing to do.

Li Sleepian said, flicked his sleeves, stood up and went back to the room with his hands in his hands, and the three Oriental Legends did not stop them, because no one had the guts.

When Li Sleepian walked away, Yan Qingling's curiosity made her turn over Li Sleepian's cards, and suddenly, a pretty face was petrified, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

Shangguan Yun looked at the cards, gasped, and said in shock: "Elder Wu is really a god!"

The Eastern Legend closed his eyes and sighed slowly: "Elder Wu's own cultivation is extremely powerful, even if he doesn't expect his luck to be terrifying......"

Li Bumian didn't cheat, he just relied on luck.

Because, Tianhu, it is impossible to get a thousand, right?