The sunset is nearly dusk, and the green mountains are thin.

The bustling southern city of Kyoto is crowded with several times more people than in the past, but it is more deserted and grim than before.

In the afternoon, thousands of kendo people came to Zhenwu Mountain in the west of the city. At the beginning of the year, the tiger division outside the city also came nearly 10,000 iron cavalry, and then the Huang family in the south city dispatched two thousand yellow-clothed sword guards, the north of the city Hanlin Academy, the criminal department, the military department, the dragon hall, the tiger league, the Shaofu prison, the Zongzheng Temple, the Linyuan Pavilion, as long as it is a number of famous forces in Kyoto City, almost all of them have sent a large number of people to the south of the city.

Starting from the drunken immortal building, the radius is hundreds of miles, and the ambush is endless. The sword is sharp, and the iron horse is hesitant, all waiting for the order of the peak. From time to time, there are fast horses galloping up and down the avenue, and carrier pigeons often rise and fall between buildings, all of which are sending the most timely information to the people waiting on all sides. It can be said that the southern city of Kyoto at this moment, even compared to the urgency of Xia Yuan's southward movement and the severity of Chang'an's lockdown, are all surpassed.

After all...

At this moment, it is too big to gamble in the Drunken Immortal Building.

The green shirt lost too miserably...

It is miserable enough to affect the peace of a country, and even affect the time when a murder game begins.

Because, even the richest Huang family in the world, even if they pile up a mountain of wealth in the whole of the Tang Dynasty, they can't afford to put millions of gold into a big gamble! Moreover, it is no longer a gamble, but a grand robbery. No one dared to guess whether the saint in the Drunken Immortal Building could really walk down the altar with a wave of his sleeves as if nothing had happened after this open-minded gamble was over. Or he resolutely tore his face and swung his dragon-slaying knife that had shattered a corner to vent his anger on the forbidden land of Kyoto. Therefore, it is not so much that the gambling game is gambling on money, but rather that the gambling game is about the writing of the future history of the Tang Dynasty.

Such an amazing gamble, no matter who wins or loses, it will definitely go down in history!

"Report! Mo Xian quickly broke into the Drunken Immortal Tower, and it did not cause a conflict!"

Xia Xun vomited blood again, and his face was full of gloom!

The Canghai family, the Murong family, and the Gongsun family each led a thousand people to gather in the north of Qinglong Bridge. ”

"Report! Chunyang Yu leisurely led six hundred silver swords into the southern city. ”

"The governor of the capital, the military department has an order, and the whole army is pressed into the north of Liuxian Avenue!"

“......”

The sound of shouting, with the fast horse galloping back and forth.

Hundreds of miles away from the Drunken Immortal Building, by the Bishui River, nearly 10,000 tiger masters were stationed. Several generals holding the Blue Dragon Moon Slashing Sword, the royal horse stood in front of the team, and there was a penetrating murderous aura between the eyebrows, and at a glance, it was clear that they were all fierce men in the army whose hands were stained with countless blood.

"I thought that there would be no movement until after the national examination, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. ”

"Your Majesty Shengming, you have already known everything in your heart, and you will win a thousand miles. ”

"Xia Xun is certain to die this time. ”

"Even if you don't die, the Drunken Immortal Building will be gone. ”

"Is it really that simple?"

A few hasty sentences, hidden infinite meaning.

The leading army general is high and the green dragon is broadsword, and more than 10,000 tigers and iron horses are riding forward, crossing the Bishui Stone Bridge.

Approaching the Drunken Immortal Tower...

West

Zhenwu Mountain.

The stone sword is like a god.

Steel rock walls, such as knife sharpening axe chopping.

The top and bottom of the sword are clearly divided, and there is an indestructible sharp aura. At the top of the stone sword, there stands the highest maple tree in the world, the maple branches are luxuriant, the backbone is golden and gorgeous, and it looks like the sword spike of the stone sword from a distance. There is a small building under the maple tree, which is delicate and small without losing its magnificence.

And Xiaolou, now there are two more ...

"The Imperial Forest Army, the Tiger Division, and the Criminal Department Jinyi have all sent more than 30,000 troops into the southern city, hiding on both sides of the river. The situation is not optimistic. If Xia Xun continues to lose, I am afraid that the war will break out immediately. ”

A middle-aged Taoist is none other than that Xue Lao.

One of them, standing within the curtain, could not see clearly, and judged by her shadow alone that she was a woman, and that she was of a certain age.

"What's going on in the Huang family's old mansion?"

When the people inside the curtain asked, Xue Laowei leaned over and replied respectfully: "The Huang family only sent thousands of guards to the Drunken Immortal Tower to maintain order, except that there was no movement, and I couldn't see Old Man Huang's thoughts. ”

"Old fox. ”

"Uh..."

Xue Lao asked cautiously: "Master, do you think we need to send more manpower?" After all, the distance between the west and south of the city is not short, and if the war breaks out, I am afraid it will be too late. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

"Master, do you want to think about it a little more?"

"Stand down. ”

"Uh..."

Cheng

The Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Gold, the Department of Housing.

Dressed in green and blue robes, the people of the mansion hand reported books and scrolls, and shuttled back and forth between the several red mansions in the outer courtyard of the yafu.

The red mansion in the center is the highest, but also the most solemn, a gold lacquer plaque with four big characters written on it: "fair and strict".

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The Huang family mortgaged the assets of 32 cities, including Yaojun, Wugong, and Huadu. ”

"Report! Long Gongzi is in the next city, Xia Xun vomits blood, and his expression is extremely decadent!"

The Huang family mortgaged Guicheng, Lianwen County, Jingang and other 12 money houses, wine shops and their land deeds. ”

"Report ......"

"Dada-da-da!"

Finger dancing afterimage, like a butterfly flickering.

The letterhead flutters like snowflakes, and it is spectacular.

As the only government that manages the size of the Tang Dynasty treasury, the officials here are all first-class arithmeticians who are screened layer by layer. And today, these first-class arithmetic masters have been counting for an afternoon, but they still haven't figured out a single number.

That is, the wealth of the Huang family in Kyoto...

The sound of the Tao is like a reckless man collecting debts, forcing them to raise their fingers to play with the abacus no matter how tired they are. Because, after the transformation of a gamble, these numbers have all fallen into the treasury of Datang.

"The financial resources of the Huang family in Kyoto are so frightening, today is really an eye-opener for the old man. ”

"No matter how much gold and silver there is, there will be times when you can't afford to lose, I think when the gamble of the Drunken Immortal Building is over, the Huang family will probably cease to exist. ”

"The premise is that nothing has changed. ”

At the head of the hall, six red-robed supervisors meticulously checked the books presented by the arithmetics. There was a hint of pride in his flat tone, but he was very cautious in his words. They never imagined that in their lifetime, they would actually see the day when the hundreds of years old supernatural beast of the Tang Dynasty Trade Road fell...

"There will be no more changes. ”

"Even if the gambling stops at the moment, the Huang family has already suffered a lot of vitality, and the remnants of the tiger are not enough to worry about it anymore. In a few years, when that saint returns to heaven, the court can eat it up. ”

"What if it's overturned?"

"It may not be impossible to turn the tables, but have you seen the opportunity to turn the tables?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Nope. ”

"The Huang family is already about to lose everything..."

"No matter how you count it, it's already dead. ”

"Even if the Huang family doesn't admit it afterwards, the military department, the military department, and the criminal department have already taken countermeasures, and it is not their turn to say that they are repaying their accounts. ”

"If you can't see it, it's lifeless. ”

"This game is dead. ”

“......”

Seongnam

Stay in the immortal road.

The streets are sparsely populated, but the roadside stores are full of customers, talking to each other.

The red flame and red-hoofed horse led the Qinglan Yunhe Jiuqu light car and slowly drove across the Qinglong Bridge. Six hundred silver kendo people, the royal horse followed the step.

On both sides of the road, there were more than enough broken voices...

"It's incredible that a group of northerners can drag the Huang family in Kyoto into the water. ”

"It's also normal, after all, the relationship between the Xia family and the Huang family is too deep, and they are the only ones who can support Xia Xun in Kyoto. ”

"Heh, yesterday I saw that Xiahou was so arrogant, I never thought that today I would fall to such a point, and it is tragic enough to see it. ”

"This is called the Present World Newspaper, who made him blind for nothing. ”

"Now nearly 100,000 soldiers and armor are blockading Fangyuan, and they will just accept defeat later, if they don't admit defeat, the group of northerners in Lidu will have to die!"

"Royal..."

"Hey, why is she here too?"

"Who?"

"The crazy woman of pure yang. ”

"Shhhh ”

“......”

Driving to the bridge, the carriage stopped in front of the noodle restaurant with the "Yangchun" flag.

The groom respectfully lifted the curtain and invited the two women. The women got out of the car, said nothing to each other, and walked into the noodle shop side by side. And with the arrival of the two of them, the small corner of Fang Yuan suddenly became much colder, and even the breathing faintly turned into a white mist. Many ordinary people couldn't stand the cold, so they left their seats one after another and hid far away. The rest were all warriors, as if out of fear of those who came, and the verbal exchange was much less in an instant.

"Why here?"

Mo Yan and Yu leisurely walked to the small table in the corner and sat down opposite each other.

Yu Youran seems to care a lot about what others think of her appearance. The hat hung a white veil to hide his face tightly, and only the long snow-white hair could be seen almost scattered on the ground.

"The noodles here are delicious. "His voice was as pale as a man.

"It's rare to find food in this world that you find delicious. ”

"yes. ”

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, and then turned to the front: "Remember what you promised me." ”

"He's going to be fine. ”

"What if anything?"

"Then he is not worthy to be my enemy. ”

Mo Yan frowned slightly: "Why are you so sure?"

"Because he's smart. ”

Yu Youran lifted the long snow-white hair behind him and draped it over his shoulders, and then continued coldly: "A smart person like him will never do something that he is not sure of. This is true in Yueyang, and it is also true now. Before he made a move, before he went into a desperate situation, he knew that pulling the big boat of the Huang family into the water was equivalent to putting himself in an undefeated situation. As long as he takes this step right, then he will be fine. ”

"Looks like you know him well. ”

"Shizun said that he is my old enemy in this life. ”

“......”

Words, very light.

But no matter how light it is, anyone can hear it in a small side of the museum.

Therefore, except for the two women in white and covered with snow, everyone here exuded a suspicious look that could not be confident.

Undefeated?

Is it possible?

If it weren't for the fact that the woman who said this was a well-known arithmetic, I am afraid that she would have been ridiculed and even scolded by others. The so-called facts speak louder than words, and the facts are in front of you, the green shirt in the Drunken Immortal Building has already lost a mess, vomiting blood, and anyone can see that this is a losing game. Even if the green shirt no longer gambles, there is no room for salvation at all!

How can this be undefeated?

Must lose!

Avenue South.

Drunken Immortal Building, outside the gate.

Flies smelled blood and flew away, and the seven corpses exposed to the scorching sun emitted a faint stench, and the pools of blood were baked into a bloody scab and a black paste. The tall woman who had been stabbed fell to the ground, dying, and about to run out of breath. Tens of thousands of ironclad elite soldiers blocked the main roads to the Drunken Immortal Building, and thousands of yellow-clothed sword guards stood by them. The dead silence was like a desolate desert, dry to the point of not being wet at all.

Inside the Drunken Immortal Building...

"Dodo!"

"Smack!"

"Three Six!"

"Go on!"

"Dodo!"

"Smack!"

"Three Six!"

"Go on!"

“......”