Chapter 597: Take Care!

Out of curiosity, Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing walked over together to take a look.

The wooden platform was apparently improvised, half a dozen feet long, with nine red lanterns hanging high on the vertical wooden frame, and all of them were hung with pale yellow rectangular pieces of paper under the lanterns, on which were written eye-catching characters such as "three", "four" and "five".

Under each lantern, there was a man in a green shirt, busy collecting gold and silver money from the crowd of onlookers, and at the same time exchanging bamboo chips with bamboo sticks, the atmosphere was quite hot and lively, at least hundreds of people around.

"Come on, come on! The opportunity is rare, Qin Yun, a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, challenges the Heavenly Road Sword, try to see how many levels he can pass, buy one to lose one, buy two to lose two, buy nine to nine!" someone on the stage shouted loudly.

Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing couldn't help but look at each other, they couldn't imagine that this wooden platform had anything to do with him.

After watching from the side for a while, he grabbed a passer-by and asked, and Qin Yun finally figured it out.

It turned out that the news that he would go to heaven tomorrow to break through the nine levels has spread throughout Langya City, and the largest gambling house in the city, Ruyi Casino, has set up a gambling table for this purpose, and a total of nine handicaps have been opened for gamblers to bet.

When Qin Yun participated in the Xihai Martial Arts Conference, he had also seen similar gambling games, so he was not much surprised, he could only sigh at the pervasiveness of the gambling house and be good at seizing the opportunity to open a gambling game.

What is more interesting is the handicap opened, the so-called buy one to lose one, buy two to lose two is to bet that he can pass a few levels, a pass is a loss of one, a loss of two is a loss of two, and so on to the eighth level is a loss of eight, but can only be a single bet, that is to say, if he only passes the eight levels, then only the person who buys eight is considered a winner, and no matter which level is bought, it is considered a loss.

And the odds of the ninth level are as high as 90 times!

This shows that Ruyi Gambling House doesn't think that Qin Yun can break through nine levels in a row, and the ninety times odds are just a gimmick.

Fang Ruobing laughed softly: "I'll buy the ninth level." Kill this gambling house!"

Qin Yun smiled and said: "They won't lose their lives, if the bet is too high, they will close the plate, and you won't accept it if the bet is too high." ”

The most important thing in opening a gambling game is to calculate the odds and formulate rules that are beneficial to themselves, so they are sure to make a profit and not lose money, it is nothing more than a matter of earning more and earning less.

"Let's go"

Qin Yun said that he did not have the slightest interest in this kind of gold and silver gambling game, and if the other party could accept Lingyu's bet, he would not mind making a fortune ruthlessly.

"Senior brother. How much did you buy?"

"I bought two hundred taels of silver at the second level, I think this level is the most likely!

"I think that Qin Yun is not that weak, so I bought three levels and four levels of one hundred taels each!"

"Hehe, I said do you know who the senior brother who guards the second level is? I will go to the first level, and that Qin Yun will be able to pass the first level. He didn't even think about the second level!"

Just as Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing were about to leave, there was a commotion not far away, and they saw five or six young disciples of the Beihu Sword Sect talking loudly in front of the gambling table, attracting the attention of many people.

"Senior Brother Chen, do you have any inside information, who is the senior brother who guards the second level?"

"Haha, if you believe me, buy the first level instead. Wait a minute, it's going to be sealed!"

Hearing this, Qin Yunjian raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but snort coldly.

He thought for a moment and stepped forward to separate the crowd. Walk up to the table with the lantern No. 9 and ask the dealer sitting on it, "What is your maximum bet here?"

The man in the green shirt looked at Qin Yun and said, "A thousand taels of silver, or a hundred taels of gold." ”

"Good. I'll give you a hundred taels of gold!"

Without hesitation, Qin Yun took out a gold bar and threw it on.

The dealer was stunned for a moment, looking at the yellow gold bars that fell on the gambling table. He hesitated and said, "May I ask if Your Excellency wants to buy the ninth level?"

His business at this level is the worst, because no one believes that Qin Yun can pass the nine levels, and only a few gamblers casually throw a few taels to play small and big, and the really good handicap is concentrated in the position of three, four, five or six.

Now Qin Yun actually took out a hundred taels of gold as a bet on the ninth level, how could he not be surprised!

"That's right!"

After getting Qin Yun's affirmative answer, the dealer shook his head in disbelief, but he still counted the amount of gold according to the rules, and handed over the bet chip voucher to Qin Yun after confirming that it was correct, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The ninth level, bet one hundred taels of gold!"

When it comes to a large bet, the dealer will announce it loudly to stir up the atmosphere.

His roar was extremely loud, and the golden hundred taels were also very shocking, especially the prefix of "Ninth Level", which immediately suppressed the audience and attracted the attention of countless people.

"Level 9? I heard you right, did I? Anyone else made a big bet on this level?"

"One hundred taels of gold, who has so much money and no place to spend it, it's better to give it to me for nothing!"

"Haha, maybe someone wins, but they can lose ninety times!"

"Ninety times? hehe, then you can bet too!"

After a moment of silence, countless cynicisms rang out in the crowd, and many people looked at Qin Yun with mocking eyes, as if they were looking at the big fool of Tianzi No. 1.

Someone from those Sword Sect disciples came over just now, he probably regarded Qin Yun as a fellow disciple, and said in a tone of hatred that was not made of iron, "This junior brother, you are new here, right?

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Yes, thank you for the reminder, but I don't think Qin Yun will lose!"

"You, what's the matter" The other party suddenly frowned, looking very displeased: "Senior brother, I"

Qin Yun was not interested in looking at his face, he put away his chips and turned to leave, making this Sword Sect disciple almost crooked his nose in anger, if it wasn't for the same door to stop him, I am afraid that he would have to catch up and teach Qin Yun a good lesson.

In fact, for the entire Langya Island, the impact of Qin Yun's challenge to the Nine Passes of the Heavenly Road was not a small gambling game opened by the Ruyi Gambling House, and the contest between the two major forces of the Beihu Sword Sect quietly surfaced.

When he and Fang Ruobing returned to the welcome pavilion, someone sent a secret letter.

There are many contents of the secret letter, and it lists in detail the names, strength realms, swordsmanship cultivation, and other information of the disciples of the Nine Asking Sword Sects on the Zhenshou Heavenly Road, so that Qin Yunming can clearly know who his opponent will be.

This letter means that within the Beihu Sword Sect, there are people who don't want to see Qin Yun lose, or more precisely, lose too badly, with this information, Qin Yun can at least be fully prepared to face tomorrow's challenges.

But the person who wrote the letter probably wouldn't have thought that his hard work was in vain, because Qin Yun didn't care who his opponent was at all, and he had the confidence to win tomorrow!

Another long night passed, and the day dawned.

The clear sky can not see the clouds, the rising sun shines on the rippling blue waves of the Yunnan Lake, scattered hundreds of millions of golden scales, the bright sun dispelled the mist shrouded in Langya Island, so that the towering Beichen Peak revealed its complete true face.

On the heavenly road leading to the top of Beichen Peak, thousands of disciples of the Beihu Sword Sect gathered, all of whom came to watch the competition of Heavenly City disciple Qin Yun challenging the nine levels of the Heavenly Road, cheering for their fellow disciples.

There were also many people living under Beichen Peak, but most of them were residents of Langya City, and the last time a foreign master sword cultivator challenged the Heavenly Path was ten years ago, which made them full of curiosity about Qin Yun.

But whether it was the disciples of the Beihu Sword Sect or the residents of Langya City, they didn't think that Qin Yun would be able to challenge successfully, in their opinion, although the Heavenly City Sword Sect was a big sect, the Beihu Sword Sect was not much worse, how could it be possible for Qin Yun to break through the nine levels in a row?

You must know that the guards of the sword platform are the most outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect, and the last level is pressed by the elders of the Sword Sect.

When it was time to arrive, Qin Yun appeared at the crossing leading to the Heavenly Road.

In addition to Fang Ruobing, there were also two elders, Yun and Li.

Zhao Chen and Cheng Yinghu were already waiting at the intersection, and when they saw Qin Yun, he smiled coldly and said: "Qin Yun, don't say that our Beihu Sword Sect is bullying, it's still too late for you to regret it now, as long as you kowtow to the tomb of Brother Yinghu and admit your mistake, this time the Heavenly Road Sword can be canceled!"

Elder Yun and Elder Li frowned at the same time, but neither spoke.

No matter what, they are all members of the Beihu Sword Sect, and it is impossible to help Qin Yun speak at this time, after all, this competition was also proposed by Qin Yun himself, no wonder Zhao Chen was arrogant.

Qin Yun smiled faintly and said, "Senior Zhao, if you are afraid of losing, you can let someone else guard the ninth level." ”

Zhao Chen suddenly became furious, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes: "Okay! Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless, but don't worry, if you have something to reach the ninth level, I will leave you alive!"

"Let's go!"

Cheng Yinghu stared at Qin Yun with extremely resentful eyes, followed his master onto the heavenly road, and walked towards the peak.

Looking at the two of them gradually getting smaller, Elder Yun shook his head and said, "Qin Yun, I won't persuade you anymore, the road below can only be walked by yourself, take care of yourself!"

Qin Yun nodded, and strode up the first step to the Heavenly Road.

The rugged mountain path was narrow and steep, with cliffs on the left and dense mountain forests on the right, many disciples of the Beihu Sword Sect were waiting by the woods next to the mountain road, watching Qin Yun walk step by step towards the first sword platform.

The sword platform of the heavenly road is actually a huge rock protruding outward on the left side of the mountain road, but after clever reinforcement and expansion, it forms a stone platform that is seven or eight zhang square.

In full view of everyone, Qin Yun walked up hundreds of steps, and when he saw the first sword platform, he also saw the opponent of the first level of the Heavenly Road Sword.

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