007 Bet
"If I have, what then!" Chu Yao said angrily.
"Yo?" Senior Brother Song was a little surprised to see her like this, and he didn't know where her confidence came from! He rolled his eyes, "If you have ...... Why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet?" Chu Yao frowned, as if she wanted to refuse.
"Senior Brother Song said well, I think it's a good bet. Ke Ying stroked her palms and smiled, "Let's bet on whether you can take out the Heaven's Chosen Order now!"
Take it out now, even if she wants to find that Wen Lanyue to borrow it temporarily, it is impossible.
"Okay! If I lose, then I will give you my Chosen Order! But if I win......" Senior Brother Song said without knowing how to continue.
Who doesn't know that this Senior Sister Chu is very poor, I heard that she can't even get a share of the disciples of Muyang Palace, and all the expenses can only be earned by herself......
You can come up with a bunch of bets, but the other party can't come up with anything!
Senior Brother Song thought about it and couldn't help but look at Chu Yao.
No, she also has capital, not to mention anything else, this face is quite outstanding.
Chu Yao is petite, her skin is as white as porcelain, her apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, and her snow-cheeked jade face are rare beauties in the world of cultivating immortals, but her beauty is a little ethereal, if she doesn't smile, it will give people a sense of alienation, which is very different from Ke Ying, who laughed before speaking.
Chu Yao looked at Senior Brother Song's obscene little eyes, and slightly hooked her lips, "Senior Brother Song shouldn't be stupid, if you lose, it proves that I have a Heavenly Chosen Order, then what else do I want you to do?
"Then what do you say!" Senior Brother Song retracted his gaze.
"I think Senior Brother's newly acquired short sword is good. Chu Yao chuckled, and her apricot eyes were shining, "It's just that I don't know if Senior Brother Song is reluctant?"
"Ah, that's a delicate short sword made by the master of Tianji Pavilion, you can't buy it without a few hundred spars!" said in a low voice.
"What are hundreds of spars, Senior Brother Song said when he bought them a few days ago, and it cost a thousand spars!" someone corrected.
Chu Yao's eyes became shining.
A thousand spars!
Senior Brother Song was a little hesitant, this sword was his new favorite, a thousand spars had almost spent his small treasury in recent years, and he used it as a bet, if it was ......
"Ah, it's because I don't know the goods, I didn't expect this sword to be so valuable. Chu Yao was surprised: "If Senior Brother Song loses it, then won't I become a sinner for the ages?"
As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave.
I'm afraid there is no one who knows the goods better than you, and this thing is the most valuable thing in my body!
Senior Brother Song's face darkened, what he said was the same as if he couldn't afford to lose, but it was just a thousand spars, how could he become a sinner for thousands of years?
And when he saw Chu Yao turn around and want to leave, he decided that the other party couldn't afford to bet at all, but just took the opportunity to escape.
"Hmph, a short sword is a short sword! I don't care about this spar yet. He pretended not to care, "It's just that the bets have to be equal, I take the Linglong short sword, but I don't know what Senior Sister Chu can come up with?"
Do you want to cancel the bet?
There was silence in the air, and the whispering voices had stopped, and people wanted to see how Chu Yao reacted.
A bet about a thousand hedron is not an ordinary bet.
Ji Yuan frowned, "Senior Sister Chu, you ......"
He wanted to persuade Chu Yao to give up, in fact, everyone present thought that Chu Yao wanted to fight for the sake of face, because as soon as she opened her mouth, she asked Senior Brother Song to gamble with a spiritual weapon, if Senior Brother Song didn't have the courage, she would definitely cancel the bet, and then she would be able to save some face.
But Senior Brother Song should come down, this time it is difficult to ride a tiger, but how is it good!
"If Senior Sister Chu can't get something, then I can help. Ke Ying interrupted him, raised his hand as he spoke, took a mustard seed bag and said, "There are a thousand spars in here, so let's think I borrowed Senior Sister Chu." ”
She has a kind smile on her face, and whoever comes to see her has to praise her for her generosity and kindness.
"Ke Ying, I think it's better to forget it, this gamble ......" Ji Yuan looked at Ke Ying's gaze more and more gentle, but he wanted to persuade her to dispel this idea.
Senior Sister Chu is clearly going to lose, and it is good to not be able to pay it back then.
"Okay, let's do it!" Senior Brother Song looked at the mustard seed bag and smiled even more.
Just make a bet that must win, you can get a thousand spars, how can there be such a good thing in the world!
Chu Yao looked at Ke Ying with a smile.
I just don't know how she plans to repay this thousand crystals if she really loses?
"Thank you, Senior Sister Ke, since that's the case, I'll ......" Chu Yao just thought about it.
"I don't know what about my Frost Sword. ”
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door.
At this moment, all the laughing disciples were silent, looked at the comer, and called, "Senior Uncle Ling (brother)." ”
The man was holding a long sword in his hand, with a cold breath, and the cold fragrance of wood wool flowers faintly came from his body, and people lowered their heads everywhere his eyes swept.
Ling Shaoyuan, an elite disciple of Taiting Peak, is not yet twenty years old this year, he stepped into the Golden Spirit Realm earlier than Chu Yao, and broke through to the Wood Spirit Mirror the year before last, so he can be said to be the top genius in Muyang Palace.
"Uncle Ling, you said you want to take the bet for Chu Yao?"
Ke Ying's face changed slightly, and she didn't even call Senior Sister Chu, and directly blurted out her full name.
"Why not?" Ling Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows at her.
Ke Ying pulled out a smile, "It's not impossible, it's just that Senior Sister Chu dared to use the Heavenly Election Order to make a bet, this can be said to be a bet that must be lost, and I just don't want Uncle Shi to break the ......bank."
Ke Ying's identity is noble, but after all, his cultivation is still low, and he is the bottom existence in the immortal cultivation world that speaks with strength, so he can't be tough at all in front of Ling Shaoyuan, who is known as a genius.
"If you know that she is going to lose, why do you take out the spar to help her gamble, shouldn't you persuade her not to continue?"
Ling Shaoyuan said lightly, his eyes were cold, which made Ke Ying can't help but shrink a little.
"Senior Uncle Ling, Ke Ying just wanted to help her ......" Ji Yuan saw that Ke Ying bit her lip and looked a little scared, and took a step forward to explain.
"You don't need to explain, Song Xi, don't you want to gamble? You take the Linglong short sword, and I take the Frost Sword, I don't know if it's worthy of its value?"
Ling Shaoyuan turned to Senior Brother Song and said, then slapped the silver-white long sword in his hand on the table, making a soft sound.
"Thank you, Uncle Ling, for relieving the siege!"
Chu Yao stepped forward and saluted Ling Shaoyuan, and said crisply.
Ling Shaoyuan glanced at her indifferently and snorted lightly.