As soon as the cards were good, the Howling Wolf Judu Abba was excited, and took the lead in grabbing one, covering it with one hand and covering it with the other, and then carefully little by little, slowly dragging away the palm covering the dominoes, so that the two marks of a red point were gradually revealed on the card. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing this, his heart has already blossomed, he knows, this is the night star barley restaurant owner Kun Shuiqiang made the United States; needless to say, the following card must also be a red point; in this way, his cards together are two red and two points, is an out-and-out card.

And in this deck, there is only one card that can be higher than the land card - and that is the natural card, and the possibility of such a card is as slim as pie in the sky. So, now he is fully convinced that he is the big winner of this game.

So, without hesitation, he snapped the two cards on the table, spread them out, and looked at Nan Jian coldly and said:

"Mine is a land card, I don't believe it, your hand will be a day card, so you lost this game!"

"Yes, you're so confident. Nan Jian said coldly, "Unfortunately, you are wrong, it is still a deck of heavenly cards." As he spoke, he spread out the cards, and it turned out to be an out-and-out card: twelve red and six points, and white six points.

When the howling wolf Qiu Du Abba saw it, his eyes widened wider than beads, and Kun Shuiqiang, the owner of the Nightshade Barley Restaurant, was so angry that he spurted blood from his mouth, and fell on the chair, his face as white as death. Therefore, Howling Sky Wolf Qiu Du Abba fully believes that this will not be the mistake of Kun Shuiqiang, the owner of Nightshade Barley Restaurant, but that they have met a real strong opponent.

"Boss Kun, don't be sad!" Finally, the howling wolf Qiu Du Aba looked at Kun Shuiqiang, the owner of the Yelaixiang Qingli Restaurant, and said, "I know you have done your best!"

"Now you've lost!" Howling Sky Wolf Jodo Abba suddenly heard the young swordsman say coldly, and he couldn't help but feel a stirring spirit all over his body.

"Yes, I lost!" he said, with a dejected face, "Say what you want me to do." ”

So Nanjian walked over and whispered something in his ear, and suddenly his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. Of course, there will never be ghosts in this world, and all he sees is what Nanjian wants him to do—the seriousness of this matter.

"Why, can't you do it!" Nan Jian asked as he looked at him with contempt.

"I am willing to lose the bet, how can I, Jodo Abba, be a villain who has rebelled!" he said, his face was as pale as iron, and he walked out of the door without looking back, and left the Tianbao Gambling House.

It was another sleepless night at the Tianxiang Inn tonight, and at the table by the window to the left of the entrance, there were still two guests, sharing a table full of good wine and food, and in the same way, they talked more than they ate and drank more wine than they talked about tonight.

One of them is Kun Shuiqiang, the owner of Nightshade Barley Restaurant, and the other one must be Nanjian, who has a bit of slag on his cheeks. The two of them have a lot of success to share tonight, and a lot of things that need to be further well planned.

"I really can't imagine how Brother Kun was able to spit out a mouthful of blood at that time!" Nan Jian grabbed the wine urn and invited Kun Shuiqiang to drink it together, but looked at him with admiration.

Kun Shuiqiang also grabbed the wine urn, "This is easy!" he said, "Take local materials, just bite the tip of your tongue lightly, so that spraying a mouthful or two of blood is as easy as drinking." ”

"No wonder!" said Nan Jian, "at that time your face turned pale, it turned out that this was the reason, and this is also the reason why Huang Gai descended to Cao—using a bitter meat trick! Come, I will toast you again." ”

"But I just don't know, he's unreliable!" Nan Jian said again.

"This brother can rest assured, a bloody man like the Howling Sky Wolf Jodo Aba, he would rather die than betray his promise!"

At this moment, Nan Jian suddenly put down the wine urn, quickly grabbed the saber on the table, and quickly rushed out of the door. Kun Shuiqiang didn't know what was going on, and was taken aback, so he also grabbed the guillotine on the table and rushed out.

When Kun Shuiqiang ran all the way to the square in the central block of Qiqi County, he caught up with Nan Jian; at this time, Nan Jian also stopped, and Kun Shuiqiang asked him puzzled:

"What's wrong with my brother, what did you find?"

"I saw the old beggar with dirty and messy hair and beard again," Nan Jian said with a solemn expression, "He passed by the door of the inn just now! I really didn't expect this person to be so fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

"In this way, this person's light work must be very good!" Kun Shuiqiang said, "Otherwise, with your reaction speed, brother, it is impossible to catch up with an old beggar!"

"I think so!" Nan Jian said leisurely, "Then who will this person be?"

"Could he be deliberately following us?" said Kun Shuiqiang as he looked at the dark night around him.

"Not necessarily!" Nan Jian said, "After all, we only met him when we intercepted and killed Ah Hui's men. ”

"Then according to what you say, will he be like us, planning to murder Ah Hui!"

"That's possible. Nanjian said, "However, we should be cautious and pay more attention to avoid falling into the trap of the enemy." ”

At this moment, on the empty and silent opposite street, there was a low and distant sound of watching:

"It's dry, watch out for the candles...... The weather is dry, beware of the candle ......"

The two of them followed the sound and looked at each other, and saw a white-haired old man in green clothes on the opposite boulevard, with a homespun cloth jacket on his shoulder, limping, banging on a small gong in his hand, and shouting along the street without hurrying.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Kun Shuiqiang said:

"It's a day for you, brother, what do you think, shouldn't we go back?"

"I'm wondering!" said Nan Jian, "that old beggar with dirty and messy hair and beard, could it be this old man!"

"How is it possible!" Kun Shuiqiang categorically denied it, "I know this old man, he is a lonely old man in Nanshan Village, his name is Xu Chongyi, and he has been fighting in our area for more than 20 years!"

"Oh, did he have a deep hatred with anyone in Qiqi County?"

"Absolutely not!" Kun Shuiqiang added, "He is a very kind old man, and we locals respect him very much and treat him very politely, and no one will have a deep hatred with him at all." ”

As he spoke, the old man Xu Chongyi was already striking the gong and was about to walk in front of them, so Nan Jian took out a silver bill weighing ten taels from his body, stepped forward and said:

"Uncle, I have worked hard late at night, and these ten taels of silver are a little bit of my heart!" As he spoke, he deliberately stared carefully at the old man's face, which was covered with Zou lines, and looked at it, and quickly compared it with the old beggar in his mind, and then he found that the old beggar should be more energetic and energetic than him.

"Oh, thank you, young man. The old man gladly accepted his gift, and then went on his way towards the street, and continued to beat the gong, shouting and shouting from one ride to the other.

And the two of them also stood quietly in place, watching the old man limp and limp, accompanied by a dim small lantern, towards the depths of the street. After that, Nan Jian raised his head, looked at the starry sky, and said leisurely:

"It's not easy in this life!"