Chapter 458: Little Mountain River Sword (6 more)

Ling Tiansu smiled: "Why? I always think I'm lucky." ”

It's one thing to be lucky, but he's got to where he is today, and even longer.

It's not just about luck.

He Jue laughed mockingly: "Naturally, because your opponent is me, don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

In He Jue's eyes, Ye Ling's cultivation is certainly very strong.

But the Anlu Realm is a huge boulder, and the horizontal fence is in front of all the ants in the Soul Condensing Realm.

The ant has a lot of strength, but because of its limited volume and capacity, it can't shake the boulder at all, and naturally it can't shake him.

He Jue will not pity his opponent in battle, he just wants to end this competition that is somewhat ridiculous for him as soon as possible.

He drew the sword in his sleeve, a small hidden blade that was only half an arm's length, and it was very light.

The hilt of the jade-green sword was firmly held in his hand, and the blade of the green sword spat out from the jade dragon's head.

The sword body is extremely narrow and sharp, one side is as bright as a mirror, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and seas, and the solemn and ancient atmosphere is rushing towards it.

"Little Mountain River Sword?!"

Yuan Fu's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at Shangguo Zhu He Yang, and said, "You are really willing to your son, such a town house ancient sword was given to a junior like this?"

He Yang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The child is full of expectations for this big test, how can I, as a father, not support one or two."

If not, like your sunshine boy, he will fall behind a hundred, and I, as a father, am really afraid that he will collapse, after all, my son is not as strong as yours. ”

Because of these words, Yuan Fu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his gray beard trembled.

Yuan Rizhao's defeat to Pan Bai was a thorn in his heart, and no one dared to mention it.

But He Yang was outspoken, and on the surface, he seemed to praise his strength, but in fact, he was still sarcastic about the defeat.

However, before Yuan Fu could sneer at him, Hu Hainiu on the side laughed and said: "A few days ago, Rizhao Xian's nephew went into the mountains to hunt and capture the demon beast "Childish", and he was slightly injured, and it is understandable that it affects his combat strength, not to mention that the opponent is still Pan Bai, although he is defeated, it is not a shame. ”

Yuan Fu's face suddenly looked a lot better.

After the head of the Hu family finished laughing, after smiling, he mocked and said: "But this son of your family is really capable, dealing with a physical cultivator whose Yuan power is banned, and he actually directly uses the Xiaoshan River Sword, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is not a martial artist." ”

"I said this, as if my son could win without this sword. ”

He Yang didn't care at all, and said with a faint smile: "You know, weapons are also part of strength, my son is a serious character, even if he treats unfair battles, he must go all out, this is the respect for the opponent." ”

Yuan Fu immediately sneered: "But the person your son fought against in the last game was a disciple of the Zhao family, why didn't he pull out the Xiaoshanhe Sword, and he was quite polite?"

He Yang's face froze and he didn't speak.

Hu Hainiu snorted coldly and said, "Brother Yuan, you don't know anything, the person who is injured by the Xiaoshan River Sword will definitely be eroded by the mountain and river sword qi in his sword.

An ordinary person's body can't resist the erosion of a wisp of sword qi, this He Jue ...... I'm afraid that I don't want to defeat my opponent, but I want Ye boy's life!"

"Nonsense!"

Regarding this matter, He Yang couldn't admit it.

Yuan Fu snorted and sneered: "The He family, it's really amazing, is this the only seedling of the Ye family that has eaten to death? If you win, it doesn't matter, if you use the Xiaoshanhe Sword and lose to the opponent, this kid of your family, I'm afraid that I will lose face and lose it to my grandmother's house." ”

Yuan Fu didn't care whether the descendants of the Ye family were dead or alive, and he didn't even believe it when he said this.

It's purely to disgust this guy who thinks too highly of himself.

How could He Yang be hit by such a sentence, and laughed: "Brother Yuan is really joking, my family's unsuccessful kid is no better than a flower thief of the three sects and nine streams, if he defeats me so uncompetitively, I will break the Xiaoshanhe sword passed to him as soon as possible!"

............

The breeze stirred the leaves, and the old man with a white beard closed his eyes and raised his cheeks slightly, feeling the gentle touch of the breeze, and bearing the comfort of a woman's soft caress on her earlobe.

An old man waiting for the towering ancient tree standing in the void space was naturally not an ordinary deaf and dazzling weeping old man.

So he can clearly capture the voice of human speech in the wind.

I don't know what he heard, the old wrinkles on his face suddenly became gentle and soothed, and he looked so approachable for a while.

"What a pity...... A good sword, it's really cheap......"

The words of regret were spit out in the most casual tone, and there was a hint of schadenfreude on the old face.

..................

He Jue looked at Ling Tiansu expressionlessly, and his fighting spirit had risen.

Ling Tiansu suddenly smiled and spread out a palm, but he made a gesture of interrupting.

With a smile on his face and a hint of shy embarrassment, he took out a storage ring with his other hand and said, "That...... Excuse me, can I participate in this game?"

He Jue was stunned, completely stunned.

He really couldn't imagine that in such a very tense situation for Ye Ling, he could still be so detached and make such a request.

He Jue suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"Then who do you want to press, if you deliberately lose to me, it will be unfair to the rest of the people. ”

He said this deliberately.

Ling Tiansu said with a smile: "How could this son of the world do such a trivial thing to increase the prestige of others and destroy his own ambition, naturally he will pressure me to win." ”

He Jue sneered disdainfully.

Since it is money sent to the door, there is no reason not to accept it.

What's more, no matter how strong he was in his physical cultivation by using the Xiaoshan River Sword, as long as he cut off a bloody wound, the Mountain and River Sword Intent could directly destroy the vitality in his body.

When the time comes, there will be a dead person, even if he is rich, he will not be blessed, it is better to cheapen Song Ying's kid and be a favor.

He smiled slightly, put away the sword in his hand, and turned around to make a gesture towards Song Ying.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and also made a series of gestures in response.

He Jue looked at Ling Tiansu and said, "Yes, how many bets are you going to make?" ”

Ling Tiansu threw the space ring in his hand to him and said, "I don't have much money, just play casually, and it will only be a million gold." ”

So...... 1 Million Gold ......

He Jue's hand that took the space ring shook and almost crushed it.

He perceived the amount of money in the space ring with Yuan Li, and it was really no more, no less, one million gold.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Where did this kid get so much money?

If he loses, he loses one out of ten, which is a full 10 million gold, and Song Ying's kid will not be enough to compensate even if he goes bankrupt.

As soon as this thought arose, he himself laughed first.

How could he let Ye Ling win.

Think about it more......

This million gold came at the right time, he helped Song Ying win so much money, no matter how he said it, he could win people's hearts and make him loyal to himself.

He gestured again and quoted the amount.

Song Ying laughed, in a good mood, and the people around him congratulated him.

When everyone saw this scene, they laughed mockingly, and secretly said that this little son of the Ye family can really be a moth, isn't it obvious that he is giving money to people.

The eldest prince sneered: "I can't do it." ”

Then he instructed the little eunuch beside him and said, "You go over and press 10,000 gold, He Juesheng." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to press more money, it's just that he has been really miserable in recent days, losing the Chengying Sword and losing a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

In the end, the eight-story auction was deliberately raised by Ling Tiansu, and it was a big bloodletting, and now he can be said to be the poorest of the many princes.

If you don't want to win some money back, I'm afraid it will be really hard for you to live in the future.

"No......"

Su Xie glanced at Senior Sister Han, who was eager to try on his side, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister also wants to gamble?"

Han Shuiyi took a golden ticket and handed it to a fellow junior sister beside him.

"200,000 gold, help me send it to the kid of the Song family, and bet on He Jue's victory. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister. ”

"Wait. ”

Su Xie stopped the junior sister, and also took out a space ring, and under Han Shuiyi's surprised gaze, he handed it to her and said, "I have a million gold here, um... Pressing Ye Ling wins. ”