"It's a start! How long can Bet Xiaotian last this time? Less than five interest, three to one! More than 5 interest...... More than 30 interest, one pays ten! If Li Tou loses, the dealer will be killed! Place your bets! ”

On the deck of the Dafu, as the bow of the cabin Chen Lao Er shouted high, a group of idle sailors immediately came up and shouted:

"I'm betting on thirty spirit stones, and I bet that Xiaotian can't hold on to five breaths."

"Phew, have you forgotten the lesson from last time? I'm out of forty, and I'm betting at least ten interest. ”

"Small bet pleasure, ten yuan, more than thirty interest!"

Seeing that everyone was enthusiastically participating, Chen Lao Er's smile blossomed, and he quickly recorded his personal gambling funds and betting information.

Ocean whaling, a round trip for at least a year, there is usually no entertainment on the ship, and when the poor are extremely bored, gambling has naturally become a leisure activity for everyone to pass the time.

When everyone finished placing their bets, Chen Lao Er gave Zhao Sheng, who was leaning on the boat, a look.

Zhao Sheng nodded knowingly, stood up straight, stretched his waist, slowly walked to the center of the deck, and shouted at the second deck: "Cangtou, come down and make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, a slender figure suddenly flew out of the deck and gently landed opposite Zhao Sheng.

The person who came had a grim face, dressed in a dark color suit, and a three-inch-long jade-white flying sword hung over his shoulder, and the sword body had a trace of electric light.

"Five breaths, two!"

Li Mu looked at Zhao Sheng, who was smiling hippie, and after spitting out a few words with an expressionless face, two white lights suddenly flew out of his hand, and they fell into the arms of Cangtou Chen Lao Er accurately.

The so-called cangtou refers to the boatswain on the ship, and is generally the person who can fight the most on the ship besides the captain.

Cangtou Li Mu was a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Sword Cultivator, and he was once an outer disciple of the Tianyang Sword Sect.

Chen Lao Er touched it in his arms, and his expression changed slightly while shouting to everyone: "Li Tou bet two medium-grade spirit stones on himself!" Which of you is going to raise? Time is limited, and it is not waiting for obsolescence! ”

"I'll come, add eight more spirit stones!"

"Me too, put on the coffin board, twenty spirit stones!"

Seeing that Li Tou was so confident, everyone raised their bets, and Chen Lao Er was busy again.

After placing the bet, Chen Lao Er secretly raised two fingers at Zhao Sheng, and Zhao Sheng blinked when he saw this.

"Cangtou, please be merciful!"

After speaking, Zhao Sheng's right hand shook, and there was more than a foot more than a foot in his hand, and the tip was shining with cold light, and the whole was like a water-splitting thorn of an iron rod.

"Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Mu pinched the sword technique, and the jade thunder sword suddenly turned into a white light, shot out, and stabbed Zhao Sheng's shoulder like lightning.

Zhao Zhaosheng's eyes narrowed into a line, and his figure stood still, but at the moment before the flying sword came to him, his shoulders suddenly shook slightly.

Sou!

The Jade Thunder Sword narrowly brushed his skin and slid over.

"Wow!"

In the crowd of onlookers, some people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this thrilling scene.

A sword missed, Li Mu didn't care, he fought with this little ghost several times, if the other party couldn't even dodge a sword, he would have been lazy to do it.

The Jade Thunder Sword flew into the sky, cutting through a semicircular arc.

At this time, the sun was scorching at noon, and the flying sword suddenly merged with the dazzling sunlight, almost invisible.

In an instant, the sunlight poured down on Zhao Sheng's face, and along with it, there was a trace of sword light that was extremely hidden.

Zhao Sheng raised his head, and his eyes couldn't help but squint when he was illuminated by the dazzling sunlight.

However, at this moment, he suddenly raised the water thorn in his hand and stabbed into the sunlight at once.

Bite!

With a metallic trill, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed and he retreated three feet.

At the same time, the Jade Thunder Sword was instantly shaken out of the sunlight and flew out diagonally.

"Good!" Everyone couldn't help but shout hello, and those with sharp eyes saw that Zhao Sheng's stab actually stabbed the tip of the flying sword with incomparable accuracy, and then shook it out.

This kind of precision, eyesight and reaction speed makes it hard to imagine that this is a fifteen-year-old child.

However, the reality is more bizarre than imagined!

Speaking kung fu, the two of them fought each other for seven or eight rounds in succession, allowing Li Mu's sword to be like lightning, but Zhao Sheng could not be hurt in the slightest.

Five breaths have passed, Li Mu was anxious, and shouted: "Little ghost, be careful!" Edgeworth's secret technique, sword light differentiation! ”

"The Point Guard Is Here"

The end of the word is still there, the jade thunder sword suddenly shines brightly, and the sword body flickers and jumps, instantly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

Eight sword lights stood impressively in the air, and surrounded Zhao Sheng in a semicircle.

Chop!

With a slash falling, the eight sword lights flashed away, and when they reappeared, they had already slashed at Zhao Sheng's head, hands, chest and abdomen and other eight vital points.

Seeing the sword light coming, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with blue light, his body suddenly shrank into a leather ball, spinning rapidly like a spinning top, and the water thorn in his hand instantly stabbed out in all directions, as fast as lightning, and it looked like his whole person had become a hedgehog.

Ding Ding Ding!

With a dinging sound, Zhao Shengmeng rushed out against the ground, slippery like a fox.

And at this moment, Li Mu's face suddenly turned white, and the mental connection between him and the Jade Thunder Sword just now was suddenly interrupted for a moment, which made him secretly surprised in his heart.

Seeing that even the sword light differentiation secret technique was helpless against Zhao Sheng, Li Mu was in a hurry, forgot to measure, and added thirty percent spiritual power to his hand.

At this moment, the Jade Thunder Sword seemed to have taken a big tonic, the sword light skyrocketed, and the sword speed instantly increased by three points, chasing after Zhao Sheng's buttocks, there was a burst of stabs.

"Slow, slow! Boy, you're foul! ”

Zhao Sheng rolled on a lazy donkey, and after dodging the blow of the flying sword in embarrassment, he hurriedly shook his hands and shouted forgiveness with a face full of wrongs.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he remembered that he had forgotten to suppress his cultivation in a hurry.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and with a move of his hand, the Jade Thunder Sword quickly flew back to his shoulder, and then said in a deep voice: "This time you kid won!"

After speaking, Li Mu regained his cool expression, jumped up, jumped onto the second deck, and dodged into the cultivation room.

"Oops! Li Tou, this is not a pit person! ”

"Grass, the dealer will kill it! It's really unreasonable. ”

"Did Li Tou collude with Chen Tou?"

"Get out! You think Li Tou is as despicable as you! ”

Li Mu admitted defeat, and everyone complained, only Chen Lao Er smiled.

There is no doubt that this time he made a lot of money.

Of course, there is also a share of Zhao Sheng's gambling money.

If it weren't for the fact that the money was too tight, Zhao Sheng would not be willing to cooperate with Chen Lao Er and make up the gambling game.

It's just that the aura of this ocean is too thin, similar to the aura desert, and if there is no spirit stone, Zhao Sheng would almost be able to cultivate.

In order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he had to expose part of his strength.

Of course, this also has other benefits, although his cultivation is only at the third level of qi refining, no one dares to underestimate him on the Dafu.

Everyone understood that a fifteen-year-old Qi Refining Third-Layer Immortal Cultivator, if nothing else, could build a foundation.

If you add a strength that far surpasses the same realm, not to mention the chance of becoming a foundation building monk, it is more than fifty percent.

Therefore, after Zhao Sheng was rescued from the Dafu, he was quickly accepted by everyone, and his status was not low.

Heaven is balanced, there are good and there are naturally bad!

Zhao Shengren is on the Dafu, the so-called involuntary body, but he is facing great troubles.

Coming out of the cabin of Chen Lao Er, Zhao Sheng, who had received three hundred spirit stones, was about to climb the boat ladder, but a figure in a short skirt just came down from above, and the two fat buttocks were facing him.

Zhao Sheng looked up, as if he had accidentally seen something he shouldn't have seen from under his short skirt.

Syllable!

A slap slapped on Zhao Sheng's shoulder

"What did you just see, little ghost?"

At this time, a gentle voice like water came from Zhao Sheng's ears.