For the sake of two million silver, Xiao Yao was shocked into a cold sweat, his eyes secretly glanced at the disciples of the seven sects, and his face suddenly turned red.

"That...... Senior brother, I originally wanted to shout that the Cang faction would win, but it may be because the aura of the beggar gang is too strong, so I shouted it wrong. Xiao Yao grinned.

"It's another fart to explain to me, but the disciples of the other factions have listened carefully, you are really a broom star. The Taoist said through gritted teeth.

Originally, Xiao Yao felt a little guilty, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "Did Senior Brother bully me for being late, or bullying me for being young?"

"Count down a few words, are you still not convinced? The Wudang faction has lost all your face. The Shangguan Taoist said angrily.

"In that case, let's throw it more completely. Glaring fiercely, Xiao Yao rushed to the high platform and continued to shout: "The beggar gang will win!

This scene had already made the disciples of the Seven Sects speechless, and they simply turned their heads to the side, ignoring them, but they kept cursing in their hearts.

The two of them have been fighting for more than 30 rounds in the field, and they were all testing each other at the beginning, without all their strength, but now they are gradually increasing their strength and offensive, especially the stick in Lao Bangba's hand is even more impenetrable, and the disciples of the Diancang Sect can skillfully dodge the attack with their body skills.

After fighting for more than 20 rounds, Lao Bangba's offensive gradually slowed down, beads of sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and his physical strength was obviously exhausted.

The disciples of the Diancang Sect also noticed the subtle changes, and as soon as their body technique stopped, the long sword in their hands turned out several sword shadows, and they began to launch a frontal attack.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, haha......" Maple Leaf Forest said excitedly.

The corners of his mouth hung with a hint of dangerous arc, Xiao Yao's gaze locked on the disciples of the Diancang Sect, and then a burst of spiritual power shot out......

"Ah......h

The disciple of the Diancang Sect just jumped up, wanting to completely defeat the opponent with a chic and elegant swordsmanship, but unexpectedly, his head hurt sharply, his body instantly lost his balance, and he fell headlong, and happened to fall in front of the old knock.

"Bang~"

The old knock was quick and quick, and kicked the disciples of the Diancang Sect off the high platform with one kick.

"I, I, I...... I...... I've won!" shouted the old man excitedly.

The cheers of the beggars' disciples were like a tide, and they exploded in the main hall in an instant.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Seeing that Maple Leaf Forest's eyes were straight, like a puppet, Xiao Yao asked pretending to be concerned, but his heart was full of joy.

"How come there are times when light work is missed?"

Maple Yelin really couldn't figure out how a disciple of the Cang Sect could fall for no reason, it stands to reason that this is a basic action, could it be that if he didn't practice martial arts for a long time, he sprained his waist? Thinking of this, the heat suddenly surged, and he habitually grabbed it twice, and then he remembered that the folding fan was already in Xiao Yao's hand.

"Lend me a folding fan?" Maple Leaf Lin said lightly.

"Don't borrow!" Xiao Yao blurted out.

"You~"

"I borrow my things if I want them, and I don't borrow them if I don't want to. ”

"I'm the young master!"

"And then that ......"

Xiao Yao had an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he was so angry that the maple leaf forest jumped violently, but he couldn't find any reason to ask for a folding fan.

Just when the two were fighting, Qingyun Daogu flew up to the high platform, went through the motions and said a few polite words, and was fighting with Lao Jiaoba.

Maybe Lao Bangba's physical strength has not recovered, or Qingyun Daogu's strength is higher, and in seven or eight rounds, he defeated the opponent cleanly, which can be regarded as regaining some face for the disciples of the seven factions.

A beggar is a beggar, he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and when he loses, he is suddenly angry, and before Qingyun Daogu can take a breath, a seven-bag disciple rushed to the stage, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to fight.

After more than a dozen rounds, Qingyun Daogu jumped out of the battle circle and was defeated, and then the Huashan Sect disciples launched a challenge, but they were also defeated by the beggar gang disciples and suffered defeat.

After losing two games in a row, the disciples of the seven factions woke up, it turned out that the disciple of the beggar gang had reached the strength of the martial arts cultivation period, no wonder they were so arrogant, on the other hand, the disciples of the seven factions were like eggplants beaten by frost, and they suddenly wilted.

"You go up, I'll bet you to win. Maple Leaf Forest said.

"Uh, how do you bet on this?" Xiao Yao asked dumbfounded.

"I'll bet four million silver, ask for money, ask for face, you choose. Maple Leaf Forest said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn't cry or laugh, the dignified young master of Dongzhou, how could he be like a scoundrel, for four million taels of silver, he was beaten violently in front of tens of thousands of people, he couldn't accept it, for the sake of dignity, he had to let him take it back with interest, and he couldn't accept it, how embarrassed he was to say this stinky and shameless gamble.

"Can we both calm down and have a good talk?" Xiao Yao cried and laughed.

"I can't talk about it, and I don't want to talk about it. Maple Leaf Forest said lightly.

Scratching his head, Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I'll lend you the folding fan to cool down first, right?"

"It's not hot" rolled his eyes, and Maple Leaf Forest continued: "Hurry up, I'm still waiting to lose money." ”

"Ruthless enough, do you dare, be shameless, let me have a good look?" Xiao Yao said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, as you wish, bet five million taels of silver, and if you lose, you will get the money immediately when you return to Dongzhou. Maple Leaf Forest said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yao couldn't wait to kill himself, and he was quick to speak for a while, this is good, he dug a pit for himself, and the maple leaf forest made it clear that he spent five million taels of silver to see himself beaten, and only this ancestor in the entire Dayan Dynasty could do it.

"You can win, but you owe me a million taels of silver from this day forward. Maple Leaf Lin sneered.

Just when the stalemate was at a stalemate, a person flew out of the crowd in the northeast corner, the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the high platform.

"Mida Buddha, does the donor take the initiative to admit defeat by himself, or let me go crazy and admit defeat again?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yao couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the high platform, only to see the little monk Yao Zhisheng appear in front of him.

"Demon monk, why are you here?" Xiao Yao shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, the little monk Yaozhi was also taken aback, and when the four eyes met, tears flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down and controlled his emotions.

"Mida Buddha, when I get him, it's not too late to say more. Blinking, the little monk Yaozhi smiled.

Xiao Yao has a very deep affection for the little monk Yaozhi, after all, they have experienced life and death together, but when they were separated, he remembered very well that Yaozhi was only a mid-stage star in the body refining period, but the opponent in front of him was the strength of the martial arts cultivation period, and the disparity between them was not a little bit worse, even if Yaozhi's strength improved by leaps and bounds, at most, it was only a mid-stage star in the qi refining period, and he would definitely not have many opportunities like himself.

"Come down, or I'll go up and beat him, I'd rather be destitute and in debt. Xiao Yao shouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about, the beggars are worthless. Yaozhi said confusedly.

"It's hard to say, anyway, I'm here, I can't let you be beaten, come down quickly. Xiao Yao shouted.

Shaking his head, Yaozhi shouted, "No, my hands are itchy, let me fix him." ”

Except for the selfless conversation between the two, there was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone seemed to be unable to breathe.

"Shut up, do you treat me as a cabbage. His eyes were bloodshot, and the beggar disciple said angrily.

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