With a faint amazement, Wei Changfeng returned to his dormitory.

He needed to clear his mind quietly.

Ouyang Feng left Jingyun Martial Academy, leaving him without a solid backer and his status as a disciple of Deacon Xi.

During this period of time, Wei Changfeng was able to go to Qingyuan Xiaozhu to learn swords without distraction, this backer and this identity can be said to be indispensable, plus the name of Dongfang Caibai's disciple, it has deterred some young people.

Now without this reliance, it is inevitable that someone will be ready to move, the previous troubles of the Wang An family are the best example, if it wasn't for Ouyang Feng's prediction, I'm afraid his life would be inevitable.

Fortunately, without Ouyang Feng's protection, Dongfang Zheng, the head of the courtyard, gave a guarantee, although it was only limited to the martial academy, it could also help him block a lot of trouble.

For example, the Torture Hall and Qingyun Hall, as long as a certain character makes a move, it is too simple to pinch him, a small disciple of the lower court.

Dongfang Caibai can't stand up for him in everything.

Therefore, Dongfangzheng's promise has undoubtedly become a new talisman, and it can be regarded as a lost corner and a harvest!

But Wei Changfeng has never been accustomed to pinning his fate on others.

In the final analysis, what he can really rely on is his own strength!

After clarifying his thoughts, Wei Changfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, silently distracting himself from the method of distracting his thoughts, and at the same time urging the Qianyang Righteous Law and the Taihumility Method, and gradually entered the state of forgetting things and me.

The dantian on the forehead, the dantian in the heart, and the dantian under the abdominal umbilicus, the three dantians practice together, but they do not interfere with each other.

The power of the divine soul in the shape of the morning mist, the vortex of the nebula, and the true qi of the dry yang like the flames of the furnace were derived, condensed, and refined from nothingness bit by bit, increasing his cultivation bit by bit.

In the bedroom, you can hear the pin drop quietly.

The Ruyi Gambling House, which is only less than a mile away from the dormitory of the Martial Arts Academy, is full of people and lively!

Although Ruyi Gambling House is not in Jingyun City, its reputation is extremely loud.

Due to the location, in normal times, many merchant travelers, sailors, wandering warriors, treasure hunters, and disciples in the martial arts academy like to try their luck in this big gambling house.

In addition to the common dice and pai gow gambling games, the gambling house also often sets up a Zhuang game according to various current events and competitions, such as the battle for Zhennan Pass between Daqin and Dachu half a month ago, and the Ruyi Gambling House set up a gambling game.

In addition, due to the proximity to the Jingyun Martial Academy, the turmoil in the Martial Arts Academy has a bit of an impact on this gambling house, and there are also many open and dark villages such as the top ten disciples of the upper courtyard.

Of course, it is impossible for Jingyun Martial Academy to be ignorant of this, but for some unspeakable reason, it has always turned a blind eye as if it did not see.

Today, above the largest gambling table in the Ruyi gambling house, two bright black long cards are hung down, and the table is neatly divided into two large blocks on the left and right, and many grids are cut out with red lines.

Inside the grid are chips with the time and odds written on them, and they will change every once in a while.

The surrounding of the gambling table was crowded with all kinds of gamblers, many of whom were disciples of the lower courtyard of the martial academy, who held fragmentary silver taels or small silver tickets in their hands, or muttered or whispered.

"Today is the time for the last bet, and the day after tomorrow will be opened!"

"The odds of surnamed Wei are rising, it looks like he is in danger this time!"

"I have already bet on Senior Brother Hao to win, betting that he will solve the battle in half a moment, and I have placed one hundred and fifty taels of silver!"

"In half a moment, you are really bold, the surname Wei is not so bad, right?"

What they discussed was the life-and-death duel between Wei Changfeng and Hao Xiong.

I don't know the origin of this gamble!

Although similar gambling games exist in the martial arts academy, they are basically petty fights, where can they be compared with the Zhuang Mian of Ruyi Gambling House, and the reputation of the latter is guaranteed.

This disciple of the lower courtyard who guarded Changfeng with one hundred and fifty taels of silver lost to Hao Xiong in half an instant, immediately attracted the attention of many people next to him, especially many gamblers who joined in the fun, and wanted to inquire about the inside story.

"This senior brother, are you so sure?"

"I heard that Wei Changfeng is learning swords from the Eastern Master."

"Hehe, what can you learn by learning the sword for half a month?

"Half a moment is still a little hanging, I'll still press a moment of time!"

While everyone was talking, a burly man with a cloak walked into the gambling house.

Warrior treasure hunters in similar costumes are common, and he doesn't attract anyone's attention at all.

The burly man raised his head and saw at a glance the two big golden characters "Wei" and "Hao" written on two long black cards above the gambling table in the center of the hall, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He walked straight over, and somewhat brutally squeezed away the two people who were gathered in front of the table to watch the excitement.

The latter was about to scold, but when he saw the other party's dress and body shape, he still swallowed the dirty words back.

The gambling house is mixed, and outlaws abound, so there is no need to dispute over trivial matters.

The man in the cloak, who had taken his seat, looked to the right of the table.

On the right is the banker of the guard Changfeng Sheng, which is also lined with chips set according to different odds.

The man in the cloak only hesitated for a moment, took out five silver tickets and slapped them.

"Escort Changfeng, win in half a moment!"

The dealer of the gambling house took the silver ticket and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed: "Five hundred taels, the guard Changfeng wins in half a moment?"

The dealer's voice was very loud, and the surrounding chatter suddenly disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in the cloak, all with a look of surprise, surprise, amusement, and incredulity.

Someone actually guarded Changfeng for half a moment, or a heavy bet of five hundred taels of silver, is this too much money?

As for the strange gazes of others, the cloaked man was unaware of it, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there a problem?"

The dealer settled down and said with a smile: "The silver ticket of the Four Seas Money Village, five hundred taels is no problem, make a fund!"

The five largest chips were pushed in front of the man in the cloak by the guy in the gambling house, and the odds were twenty-seven to one, which means that if Wei Changfeng could really defeat Hao Xiong in half an hour, then the man in the cloak would win the bet of a full 13,500 taels of silver!

In the gambling house, there is never a shortage of gamblers with small and broad bets, but it is unbelievable that someone in such an unpopular village should place such a high bet!

Is this man crazy or stupid, giving money to the gambling house for nothing?

Who among the martial arts disciples present didn't know that Hao Xiong was much better than Wei Changfeng in terms of strength, and he was very good at practicing kung fu, if Wei Changfeng still had a little chance of winning, it would be impossible to solve the battle in half an hour!

Unless the latter suddenly took some divine elixir, the realm cultivation would be completely anti-Hao Xiong in just one month.

So everyone watched with mocking glances as the cloaked man put away his chips and left the gambling house on his own.

Only the dealer remained silent, and Xun readjusted Wei Changfeng's odds for winning in half a quarter.

The man in the cloak who walked out of the gate of the gambling house sped all the way through the bustling streets, and suddenly turned into a nearby alley.

After making sure that he was not being followed, he took off his cloak and threw it away, revealing his true colors.

It's Iron Wings!

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Although there were small twists and turns, the Ruyi Gambling House soon recovered from its original hustle and bustle, the gamblers who finished betting left one after another, and new gamblers poured in, contributing a large amount of money to the dealer.

At this time, none of the gamblers in the gambling house knew that Hao Xiong, one of the key figures in the largest bet in the Ruyi gambling house, was sitting in the box of the restaurant opposite the gambling house.

Located at the door of the box on the highest third floor, there are two warriors guarding to prevent others from disturbing and listening, and in addition to Hao Xiong, there is also a guest in the room who is Wang Hongyan, a descendant of the Wang family!

"Senior Brother Hao, are you satisfied with this pair of Iron Eagle Fist gloves?"

Hao Xiong looked at the black arm guards on his hands, a smile appeared on his face full of horizontal meat, and he said angrily: "Thank you Wang Gongzi, with this pair of fist gloves, my strength can be increased by at least two percent!"

This pair of Qimen weapons is undoubtedly from the handiwork of a famous artist, lined with animal skins flexible and comfortable, the black iron armor of the coat is hard and thick, as long as the knuckle part of the bracket is pulled, you can pop out three extremely sharp steel claws on the left and right!

He tried it just now, and it was very easy to cut ten taels of silver ingots with his steel claws.

Since Hao Xiong is best at practicing the golden bell jar and iron sand palm, with this pair of iron eagle fists is definitely a tiger with wings, even if Wei Changfeng switches to a long sword weapon to fight, he is not afraid at all!

"It's good if you're satisfied" Wang Hongyan gritted his teeth and said: "I don't ask you to kill Wei Changfeng in a lot of time, as long as you don't let him die so happily, you will cheapen this bastard for nothing!"

Hao Xiong narrowed his eyes and said, "No problem, I will definitely satisfy you, Prince Wang!"

He couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he couldn't imagine that a gambling war would get so many additional benefits.

In addition to the disciples of the upper courtyard who are above the top, there are also disciples of famous families who also come to mix.

Wei Changfeng, Wei Changfeng, so many people want you to die, you can't die anymore!

"That's the best!"

Wang Hongyan seemed to see Wei Changfeng falling in the ring with blood and howling miserably, and a hideous and smug smile appeared on his face: "Wei Changfeng, your time of death has come!"

There are only two days left before the lower courtyard of Jingyun Martial Academy.

Originally, it was just an ordinary routine activity of the martial arts academy, but because of the life-and-death confrontation between Wei Changfeng and Hao Xiong, countless undercurrents were caused to rise secretly, disturbing a pool of unfathomable muddy water.

Inside and outside the martial arts academy, many people are waiting for the arrival of Xiaobi in the lower courtyard!

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