[Chapter 11 Odds]

Recalling the situation at that time, the only abnormality was that the parting gift given to him by the old man suddenly turned into golden juice and seeped into his body, could it be said that this was the carrier of divine power?

This is not an illusion, that golden bead Li Chun can no longer find it, he frowned, and he was suspicious in his heart.

How could the gold bead given to him by the waste old man suddenly melt away, and how could it carry divine power, who is this strange old man?

"Damn, it can't really be some peerless master, I actually missed it in person, is it not enough to say that my luck is not enough?"

Li Chun recalled that although he often fought with the waste old man, he finally did not offend the other party fiercely and did not suffer retaliation, so he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Forget it! Anyway, I'm a man destined to become a sword saint, this kind of small opportunity, if you miss it, you miss it, it doesn't matter!"

He waved his hand arrogantly, and he couldn't figure out the truth now anyway, so he decided not to think about it for the time being.

"Now I have to think about how to get some more divine power......

Try your luck to get a secret book every month, it is not very reliable after all, and if you want to send back the role of Langhuan Jade Library as soon as possible, the key point is to get more divine power.

"Or would I go to a god too?"

The images of various gods quickly flashed in Li Chun's mind, and he lowered his head and pondered how to choose, but he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Forget it, I'm going to work tomorrow anyway, so I'll go to the Flower Temple to find the little turtle and inquire about it first. ”

The affairs of the gods, or be cautious, he usually set up a stall in the Flower Temple, and a trainee god servant Xiao Turtle is a good friend, usually he doesn't pay much attention to divine arts, it seems that he has to find him to understand the situation of believers and divine power.

Li Chun shook his head and was about to turn around, but suddenly saw an obscene figure poking his head at the edge of the grove and looking in his direction.

Hu!

Li Chun's head buzzed, and he suddenly remembered what he had told Xiao Hu a few days ago, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"This idiot...... No...... It's true...... Go to ......"

No wonder there was no shadow of Xiao Hu in the cheering crowd just now, if he really did that, then he won, of course he wouldn't be happy!

"Xiaohu!"

Li Chun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. Xiao Hu was so frightened that he shuddered, and slowly rubbed in front of Li Chun, the expression on his face was like he had just stepped on dog shit, he didn't dare to raise his head, and it took a long time to cry and open his mouth.

"Senior brother, your plan to confuse the enemy is too true, why do you even want to be blinded to your own people?"

Li Chun was bound to lose before the game, so he handed over the one hundred taels of silver that he originally planned to cheat to Xiao Hu to buy his own loss, wanting to recover a little loss, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around, but this time it is not a loss to steal chickens!

"I ...... I also bought eight taels of silver in my private house, who knew that you would win, senior brother, and forget it if you lost, and you also cheated my wife!"

"Senior brother, lose money!"

"I'll compensate you for the big-headed ghost!" Li Chun gave Xiaohu a slap in the face, feeling depressed, this was originally his fault, it was not good to scold people after losing a hundred taels of silver, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood.

Having lost most of his savings all of a sudden, and the joy of the original victory became weaker, Li Chun suddenly thought of something and asked urgently: "Isn't there still a sword fight in three days? Why is it settled at this time?"

"The fourth child who opened the gambling plate said that the sword is the sword, the sword is the sword, and the sword brother has already won, so our gambling book is naturally going to be closed...... If we are still interested in sword fighting, please bet on ......" Xiao Hu frowned.

"Useless guy!"

Li Chun glanced at him with disdain, if he had to argue and discuss that sword fighting was one, then maybe there was room for maneuver, but it was too late to say this now, not to mention that he didn't plan to lose to Lieba in sword fighting.

With the foundation of the six-grade swordsmanship of the weak willow Fufeng swordsmanship, will he still be afraid of a fierce pull?

"In that case......

Li Chun's eyes rolled and he whispered a few words in Xiao Hu's ear, and Xiao Hu's eyes widened suddenly.

"This ...... Is that okay?"

"Absolutely!"

Li Chun patted his chest, "Whether you can recover this loss depends on this one!"

Xiaohu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Senior brother, I will believe you again, if you lose again......"

"I'll compensate for your losses!"

Li Chun is full of confidence.

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In the past two days, the neighbors in the south of the city have been talking about the sword fight between the Perak Hall and the Qingling Pavilion, which is also a big event for the residents of Bifengfang.

"Li Chun, this young man is really a kendo genius, but it is really unwise for him to draw a sword with Lie the day after tomorrow!"

"That is, if you win, you have won, so why bother to add snakes...... In any case, the time he has been learning swords for too short a time, and the real fighting sword is definitely not an opponent of Lieba......"

The fourth elder who opened the gambling plate nodded slightly, and also agreed with the statements of these neighbors, and raised the odds of Li Chun's sword fighting again with kindness.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother!" a little minion rushed to the fourth brother and reported breathlessly, "I have heard, this Li Chun is a trick created in battle, and he has no foundation at all, even if it is his master Lu Manniang this time, he is not optimistic that he can win the sword fight...... It seems that all his brothers and sisters are going to come to buy him to lose......"

"I knew it!"

Lao Si slapped his thigh, "When I was talking about swords, Xiao Hu secretly came to buy one hundred and six taels of silver Li Chun lost, I was a little worried at the time, but fortunately Li Chun played on the spot, saving me from the loss of this bet - this time you have to be more careful!"

He gritted his teeth and beckoned to his subordinates, "Come, raise the odds of Li Chun's win to five to one! The odds of Lieba's win will be reduced to one to six!"

The odds of winning and losing are naturally linked, if you buy Li Chun to win, you can win five taels of silver investment, buy Lie Pull to win, and only win one or two of six taels of silver, so that if the number of bets on both sides is more balanced, the fourth will definitely not lose money.

Such disparity in odds is also very rare in one-on-one battles, but there are still a lot of people who buy Lieba to win - the common people are different from the swordsmen, they are all very sincere, they don't understand what the swordsmanship realm is, only in terms of the outcome of the fight, Li Chun is definitely not the opponent of Lieba!

Just by looking at his body, he knew that Lieba was several times stronger than Li Chun, not to mention that he had been thrown under the Thunderbolt Hall Gate, cultivated for several years, and had a bit of a reputation in the south of the city, how could he lose to Li Chun, who had just learned the sword for a long time?

Of course, because Li Chun's odds are too high, there are more people who want to bet on luck if they buy him to win, anyway, the investment of dozens of copper plates may be exchanged for several times the income, and it doesn't matter if you lose, why not!