Jing Ming's namesake Niu Er came down from Huangqi Mountain, and when Jing Ming suddenly stood at the foot of the mountain, the more he went home, the more timid Ming Niu Er did not beware of hitting the young man's back, and sat directly on the ground, this kid's head is not stupid, and he has been reminded by the girl from the pendant that the sentence 'pay attention to safety on the road' The road back to the fishing spring is estimated to be not too peaceful, and the heart has been slipping.

After getting up, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, is there someone?"

At this time, Jing Ming turned his head to look at the top of Huangqi Mountain.

Huangqi Mountain distributes this large number of buildings, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, compared with the dark mountains all around, Huangqi is much more lively in the dark night, especially the dragon and phoenix pavilion on the top of the mountain and the Emperor Ji Xuan are as conspicuous as the two moons in the big night, if you want to divide the size, of course, you still have to count the Huang Ji Xuan slightly larger.

Long Feng Xie and Huang Ji Xuan are regarded as the holy land in the hearts of gamblers, he is the one who dares to put the soles of his feet in that place with this title deed in his pocket, how dare he usually, at this time, he saw Jing Ming looking at the Huang Ji Xuan, and he wanted to show off the news from hearsay, and said: "Huang Ji Xuan has carried out a lot of bloody reforms since Lei Yan became the shopkeeper, and many shareholders in the Xuan are either killed or sold, and the current Huang Ji Xuan can be said to be only his Lei Yan family, in the past, Long Feng Xie could still press him, and it is estimated that it will be difficult in the future." ”

Jing Ming said: "How many shopkeepers are there in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion?"

Mingniu'er's eyes were raised, ready to say that you don't know this, thinking that this guy just came to Qingshan, and he didn't know that it was normal, so he explained: "Of course, there are four more shopkeepers on the bright side, and Miss Shen'er is one of them, before Lei Yan became the shopkeeper, there were more than eight masters of Huangjixuan." ”

Jing Ming asked again, "Which casino is that group of people who went to Diaoyu Spring this afternoon?"

Mingniu'er's old face was red, and his broken fingers ached faintly, and he spit out three words from between his teeth: "Xinxilou." ”

Afraid that Jing Ming would reprimand him, he hurriedly added: "I will never gamble again, I swear, if I gamble, I will chop off my other finger." ”

Jing Ming ignored this stubble, but inquired about the background of Xinxilou, and said, "Does Xinxilou have anything to do with the two families on the top of the mountain?"

"Yes," Ming Niu'er replied: "Huangqi Mountain is all the property left by the gambler brothers, and behind each one of them is either the background of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion or the secret support of Huang Ji Xuan, this new Xi Lou is said to be the industry under the name of Huang Ji Xuan." ”

After listening, Jing Ming didn't ask questions, took three steps forward and stopped.

This time, the famous cow had long eyes, and he didn't bump into it, and Jing Ming, who was under the plaque of the Happy Secret Realm, asked him a surprise question: "Do you want to play with the two?"

The name of the cow who didn't change his life naturally wanted to play, and his head told him that this was definitely a pit, so he shook his head very firmly and said, "I've quit." ”

What kind of bird is this kid, how can Jing Ming not know, besides, this guy's body language has betrayed him, and when he refused, he rubbed his hands, not to gamble What is it, Jing Ming said: "I said seriously, I will pay, but there is one thing you have to play in a casino with the background of Huang Jixuan, and the winning money is your own." ”

Such a big good thing almost stunned Ming Niu'er, looked at Jing Ming's eyes carefully, and saw that the calm look didn't look like a joke, and asked, "Are you serious?"

Jing Ming nodded.

What happened next made Mingniu'er feel like he was a ghost.

Jing Ming raised his palm to almost eye level, looked at the empty palm, and said very seriously: "How about you go to play with him?"

The finger villain in the palm of his hand rolled on the ground, his buttocks pouted, and he looked unhappy, and said, "I don't." ”

Jing Ming turned his head to the bewildered famous cow and asked, "Is there a place on the mountain that sells saliva chickens?"

The finger villain in the palm of his hand heard the word 'saliva chicken' and got up and climbed to the middle finger, the famous cow did not disappoint it, blinked and nodded: "Yes, the mountain is very complete for food and accommodation." ”

Jing Ming looked at the finger villain who had already bent down his middle finger and said, "There is a saliva chicken." ”

The finger villain looked calm, it didn't say anything, as if it was weighing.

Ming Niu'er's eyes also came to Jing Ming's hand, and he couldn't see anything when he looked up and down, grabbed his hair and asked, "Do you have anything in your hand?"

Jing Ming didn't ask the question, but asked, "Is there a spicy duck intestine on it?" Is there a belly bun chicken, and is there a ..... charcoal-grilled prawns?"

Every time Jing Ming said the name of a dish, Niu Er focused on it.

After saying more than a dozen in a row, not to mention the finger villain who was already drooling, even the famous cow had already swallowed several catties of saliva, and said with a rather embarrassed expression: "There are all of them, but they are a bit expensive, and such a meal will cost five or six hundred taels of silver." ”

Jing Ming looked at the empty palm again.

The finger villain had already poured into his saliva, and he didn't pretend to be broken, he stood with his hands outstretched, his serious appearance was very cute, and said, "Give money!"

Jing Ming took out a silver ticket from his arms, and at the request of the villain, he completely opened the silver ticket to confirm that the denomination of one thousand taels was definitely enough for a big meal, and then he nodded and said: "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I will reluctantly agree to you, don't worry, I won't win Huang Jixuan off a layer of skin in the past few days, and I will definitely not go down the mountain." ”

After speaking, he disliked Jing Ming for giving the silver ticket to Ming Niu'er too slowly, and kept urging.

Mingniu'er is holding a thousand taels of silver tickets in his hand, feeling that this is not real, he has grown so big, he has never stolen money to gamble, and there is really no one to give him money to play, in order to let him know that all this in front of him is real, the finger villain who has already been hooked by delicious food, left and right bows, not to mention that his physique is not a little big, and his strength is not a small slap The famous cow was confused, and jumped and shouted: "Who, who beat me." ”

A strand of hair hung down from the forehead of the famous cow, and a villain wearing a belly pocket climbed on the hair, and said, "It's me." ”

"Hell!"

Where had Ming Niu'er seen this thing, he jumped up in fright, and if it weren't for the little man supporting his eyelids, he would almost have fainted.

Jing Ming didn't want to listen to the villain explain to Ming Niu'er how he existed, and strode into the night.

The dark night in the mountains will be very dark, even if the sky is bright and the moon is shining, the moon shadow is not very bright when it shines on the ground through the dense branches, and unknown cries will sound in the jungle from time to time.

Jing Ming walked alone on the road.

However, the two sides of the one-meter-wide road are covered with unknown trees, and even the day is gloomy when the shade is covered, not to mention that the night can almost be regarded as gloomy, due to the lack of people walking, the middle of the road is already overgrown with weeds.

Jing Ming walked in.

The night birds on the branches of the trees flew up, their wings flapping the air and making a 'poof' sound, the jungle that had been quiet for a long time suddenly blew gusts of wind, and the branches shook and the leaves collided with each other with a harsh sound, and the jungle was very humid at night, and white mist drifted on the trunks of the trees.

I don't know if the night birds broke the shade of the trees or the wind blew the shade away, but the moonlight shone through the shade of the trees, and the mist rising on the ground turned white.

"Whew~~"

Just in front of Jing Ming's eyes, a white shadow suddenly grew, and the white shadow's facial features existed, but the eyes were empty, like a ghost.

Jing Ming's face was gloomy, the long sword that had already been buckled in his hand was not unsheathed, but the soles of his feet were clicked on the ground, his body floated backwards, and there was another gust of wind in the jungle, and the dew hanging on the leaves fell one after another, resounding with the sound of arrows leaving the string, the black arrow body was mixed with the pure black night, and there was almost no trace of it, and the sonorous sound Jing Ming's long sword was unsheathed, and the arrows were peeled off forward, and at this time, a black creature burst out of the surging white mist, and it was impossible to see what it was in the gloom of the jungle, and it only felt that the wind gusted like a hungry ghost in hell。

The iron sword that should be slashed forward in anyone's opinion, Jing Ming held it, but did not swing forward, but let go of his hand, the sword fell directly and plunged straight into the ground, and the young man did not take the hellish hungry ghost with his bare hands, and quickly took off his coat and kicked it out into a ball and collided with the hungry ghost, and the boom exploded a big spark.

At this time, Jing Ming fell, his toes did not stick to the ground, but stepped on the top of the iron sword, only listening to the sound of the ground banging, a row of steel teeth on both sides of the iron sword at the same time fiercely closed, it turned out that the ground had already been placed on the mechanism, waiting for Jing Ming to step in.

At the end of the shadow, a figure appeared.

He slapped his palms to make a "pop" sound, and said, "My lord is really right, you are not a simple person." ”

These traps are very cleverly arranged, and Jing Ming's mental initiates are counted as dead, and even where they will be alert and what tricks they will use to dodge are all calculated, if they don't stand on the hilt of the sword with a sword, they would have died in two at this time.

Jing Ming exhaled, stabilized his mind, and said, "Who are you?"

Another gust of wind rose in the jungle, and the dense branches were blown open, and the moonlight was about to fall on the man's face through the cracks.

Just when he could immediately know what kind of bull ghost and snake god this guy in front of him was, Jing Ming's body fell to the left side and fell directly into the bushes, and a black shadow flew silently from the position where he was standing.

At the end of the forest, where there was only a figure standing just now, there was a figure with a spear in his hand, and the man raised the gun and threw it violently, and the sound of the gun boomed up and down a large number of flames, illuminating the gloomy and dark jungle.

Jing Ming and his eyes were flawless to see who the two guys were, and after his body landed, he grabbed the iron sword inserted in the steel clamp, slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, and the iron sword flew out and collided with the flame spear, only to hear a wailing sound The sword could not resist the power of the gun in the air and flew back a few turns, Jing Ming caught the iron sword against the flame gun that had been pierced in front of him, the power of the gun was extremely great, Jing Ming's two legs plowed into the soil and pulled out a deep ditch nearly three meters long, seeing that Jing Ming's body turned sideways to avoid the heart when he couldn't resist, and the sound of the spear blade pierced through his shoulder。