Inside and outside the capital, large and small rings are crowded with people, and they are very lively.

In the ring, the two sides shouted again and again, under the ring, the cheers of the spectators were higher and higher, I really don't know how many players lost the battle because they were not strong-minded, and the loss was not martial arts, but was confused by the spectators.

This kind of event is naturally indispensable to the gambling house, there are many people with bamboo sticks in the crowd shuttling around, they are all horses from various gambling houses, most of them are in pairs, one out of the account and one into the account.

In order to make gamblers bet with peace of mind, the horses will wear a yellow coat painted with their own logo, no horse jacket is equivalent to no credit guarantee, not to mention that the business will be boycotted by all the horses, and the officials will rudely drive them away or arrest them directly after seeing them.

The people who can open the market all have heads and faces, and without the government's care, they don't want to meddle in this business at all.

Feng Zhiping only brought a Niu Chunhan, crowded into the crowd in a low-key manner, and next to him, a man wearing a yellow jacket with an ingots pattern painted on his back and right chest nodded his head and said something quickly with a humble smile.

For a long time, the man stopped his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Feng Zhiping, who was not responding, hesitated in his heart, and decided to try one last time.

"Master, you know the reputation of my Baofeng, these sentences that the small one said to you are true, if you don't believe it, you can ask others, what they said is definitely not as detailed as the news I gave you! The next game is about to start, do you want to press the point? Otherwise, you first press a tael of silver to try, if you win, let's talk about the others, what do you think?"

Feng Zhiping still didn't react, the man was unwilling, and wanted to get closer to the front of the hot two sentences, but Niu Chunhan held down his chest, and his body was numb and fixed in place.

"Master, don't do it, don't do it! Buying and selling is not benevolent and righteous, let's get together and disperse, don't hurt the harmony! The little one will go!"

The man has eyesight, and he knows the truth, knowing that these two people can't be offended, so he turns his head and leaves.

"Wait. ”

Feng Zhiping stopped, and the man was picked up by Niu Chunhan without waiting for his feet to be retracted.

The man was frightened: "Master, you..."

"I'm going to bet. Feng Zhiping turned his head and smiled, "One or two, just press as you say." ”

Throwing a small piece of broken silver with his hand, the man took it, speechless.

That's too picky!

This kind of dress, such a guard, it is obvious which family's son-in-law is so stingy!

Forget it, hairy is not bald, if you win this one, maybe there will be more later!

Thinking like this, the man was in a much better mood, took out the account book with a smile on his face, took out a charcoal strip and drew a few strokes, and took out the thinnest and shortest bamboo stick with a green paint from a bamboo skewer and handed it over.

"Master, the small one is nearby, if it is over, if you win, if you can't find it, I will go to the pillar over there later, and the small one will settle the bill there. ”

After speaking, he bowed and was about to leave, when Feng Zhiping stopped him again.

"Wait, I'm not done yet. ”

The man quickly returned to his home body, pressing his excitement: "Master, do you want to press anything else?"

"Don't press it, I have other business to take care of you. ”

"Other business?"

"Yes. Feng Zhiping nodded, "What you just said was collected by your Baofeng?"

"Reply, exactly, this is the only one!" After the man finished speaking, seeing Feng Zhiping smiling, he smiled awkwardly, "That, some news is indeed exclusive, such as that Duan Saburo who made the knife was indeed injured last year, and this year is fine, and that..."

After another verbosity, Feng Zhiping waited patiently for him to finish, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

The man was stunned for a moment, thoughtful: "What do you mean?"

"There are so many rings, you Baofeng won't just circle such a field. Feng Zhiping said with a smile.

Big deal!

The man was overjoyed and said respectfully: "Master, I don't dare to say that there are too many small ones, in the west of the city, my Baofeng can basically take care of it! ”

"No, I'm not available today. Feng Zhiping waved his hand, "You go back and bring a message to your owner, and ask him if he is interested in selling this news." ”

The man was stunned: "How can this be..."

"Don't be too busy saying no. Feng Zhiping said with a smile, "You tell your owner, I don't open a handicap, and I don't resell it, I have other uses for this news, so I tell you shopkeepers to think about it, if you are willing, go to the Jianhou Mansion to find me." ”

"Sword Marquis Mansion?!"

The man was shocked, looked at Feng Zhiping's face and thought of something, and exclaimed, "You are... You are..."

"Shh~!"

Feng Zhiping smiled and patted his arm: "Bring the words, the silver just now is your reward, and it will all be yours if you win." ”

After that, he beckoned Niu Chunhan to squeeze out of the crowd.

"Young master, why spend money?" Outside the crowd, Niu Chunhan looked back at the man who still hadn't come back to his senses, and he was a little resentful.

"Sick again, aren't you?" Feng Zhiping nodded at him amusedly, and said lightly, "What can be solved by spending some money, why waste time and effort on your own? Not to mention that you don't have so much energy and manpower." ”

"But that's not a small amount. Niu Chunhan felt distressed when he thought about it.

This kind of news is the lifeblood of the casino, and even if people are willing to sell it, it will definitely not be cheap.

Feng Zhiping smiled firmly: "Don't worry, it won't cost much, I don't want to buy it with money at all." ”

"Huh?" Niu Chunhan was stunned, "Then you... Do you want to trade something in?"

"Pretty much. Feng Zhiping's smile was meaningful, and he didn't explain much, and his heart was intertwined with excitement and chagrin. together

Niu Chunhan thought that he bought the news for Zhao Kang and them, but in fact it was only secondary, he was really for himself.

After listening to Zhao Kang's words before, he lost interest in the outside event, and honestly stayed at home for five days, if he didn't see Tong Jian today, he would have to go out for another five days.

On the way, he watched the hot rings one by one, and due to the atmosphere, he was also interested, so he randomly picked a ring and squeezed in to watch

As expected, the martial arts of the people who are now on stage are mediocre, and the fighting is extraordinary, but in fact, there is no value for viewing and learning, and there are seven or eight pairs on the kung fu stage for a while, and the high frequency of the reverse proves the strength of these people.

Of course, this is for him and Niu Chunhan, in the eyes of ordinary spectators, these people are still very exciting, and the atmosphere on the scene is enough to explain everything.

The interest that was finally mentioned was gone, Feng Zhiping was about to leave, but he didn't stop Ma Zai just now, he was a little impatient at first, but listening to it, his mind became active.

The reason for this is only because of what Ma Zai said - the sword in the hand of that young man is a human-level inferior sword, how can he lose to a mortal weapon!

O sword!

A human-grade sword!

What do you lack most now?

Isn't it just a spiritual weapon?

God, why didn't you think of this pig brain!

Feng Zhiping shouted wildly in his heart, if it weren't for his good concentration, he would have vomited blood on the spot and crashed to death here, even so, the chagrin in his heart tortured him uncomfortable.

Although the "big stomach king" of the sword species has long been unable to satisfy the spiritual weapons below the human level, the fly legs are also meat, and no matter how little meat there is, it can't hold up a large amount!

How many people are coming to the audition today?

According to official statistics, there are more than 420,000!

More than 400,000 people, not all of them, just half, no, even if only a tenth, how much is that?

There are more than 40,000 spiritual weapons, and one piece can fill half of the Hou Mansion!

There are more than 40,000 spiritual weapons, even if they are all human-level inferior products, the spiritual power in them adds up to an unimaginably large amount!

Even if it is converted to one hundred to one, it is equivalent to the total number of four quasi-earth-level spiritual weapons, and this is still all converted as human-level lower grades, there must be many human-level mid-grade, high-grade and even prefecture-level among these spiritual weapons, and there is no shortage of superlative, Feng Zhiping drooled when he thought about it, and the sword type also sped up with the master's emotions.

God, I didn't even see such a big granary here, isn't it blind!

blamed himself for being stupid, his vision was too narrow and his thinking was too stiff, and he also blamed Zhao Kang for making a mess, so that he just stared at people and forgot the blades in their hands.

Alas, you can't blame Zhao Kang, in the final analysis, he is still sluggish.

As a result, Feng Zhiping had a bold idea - to participate in the audition.

Looking for Baofeng to buy information is not for the opponent's information, but for the other party's treasure!

No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, and he lacks skills, so he naturally has to pick the most valuable target.

If he hadn't made an appointment with Tong Jian today, he really wanted to play immediately, as soon as he thought of how many treasures he would miss if he delayed this time, his heart was like a knife, and he only hoped that the owners of the babies would be stable, and not be too impulsive to exhaust the number of defeats early, completely cutting off the "fate" between them.

Niu Chun walked behind silently, confused.

He could feel that the young master was different from when he went out, but he couldn't tell what was different, but the eyes seemed to be green, shiny, like a hungry wolf, which was quite scary.

Lan Kwai Fong, Xiaotang Bridge, the curved arch bridge is full of pedestrians, and the traffic is orderly.

Just in the middle, at the highest point, an elegant man with a little blood on his face stood on the railing, looking at the passing river below, stunned.

Passers-by did not show any strange signs to him, Xiao Tang Bridge is a well-known scenic spot in Lan Kwai Fong, and on weekdays, there are often scholars like him standing by the railing and making their own gestures, and it is not uncommon for him to make a contemplative posture.

Not only that, but some delicate people mistakenly thought that this was a scholar who had failed the list, and thoughtfully bypassed it, trying not to disturb it.

Small bridges, flowing water, scholars, its scenery is picturesque.

Feng Zhiping was like a pair of scissors, slowly breaking into the painting with his hands behind his back, stopping beside the scholar, he swept his eyes and leaned against the stone railing.

"I said brother, can you be more straightforward next time I write a letter, do you know how much hair I lost?" Feng Zhiping was very dissatisfied.

Tong Jian didn't turn his head, and smiled at the river: "Aren't you still here?" ”

"I'm not the one who is smart. Feng Zhiping turned around with a stinky face, lying on the railing and facing the river together, "There is someone else who understands the meaning, if it weren't for him, you would have waited here for the night today." ”

Tong Jian didn't expect Feng Zhiping to be outspoken, a little surprised, and finally turned his head: "Oh, who is it?"

Feng Zhiping was stunned: "Do you know the fifth uncle?"

"How can you not know?" Tong Jian said with a smile, "Mr. Five is the right-hand man beside Ling Zun, and he is a double wall with General Chen Dingchen, who doesn't know him?"

"I really didn't know that Fifth Uncle was so famous. Feng Zhiping rubbed his nose, what he didn't expect was that Tong Jian, a civil official, knew the name of Lian Wu.

"It's not the fifth uncle, I'm a new friend, and I'm the one who fell off the list. Feng Zhiping said.

"Down?"

Tong Jian sighed softly as if he had realized.

"It's a pity. ”

Feng Zhiping nodded: "It's a pity, but it's okay." ”

Tong Jian's brows furrowed slightly, and then he unfolded, and nodded with a smile: "Well, yes, it is indeed his blessing to be able to 'get acquainted' with you, and it may not be a blessing to fall off the list." ”