An Tianming Huo Ran turned around, stared at Shen Zhongxia with a pair of scorching eyes: "Mr. Shen, to be honest, are you one of the five gods of wealth?"

"Me?" Shen Zhongxia smiled like a fox: "Although I am not a bird God of Wealth, I received news that in order to ensure that this gambling game is foolproof, the 'God of Wealth Gambling Group' has stationed at least three Gods of Wealth in this 'Liangcheng Inn' where we stay. ∈↗，”

The weather is fine, and the mountain trail behind the "Liangcheng Inn" is a walk for three people from a distance.

No more, no less, exactly three people.

However, none of the three of them looked like the God of Wealth.

The spring breeze is full of faces, and Zhao Qinghou, who is dressed in brocade and jade, walks in front with frivolous steps, like a fairy in a painting.

He was accompanied by a middle-aged official with big ears and seemed to be very blessed and dignified, and this person was undoubtedly a figure who could often control the fate of other people's lives and deaths, and what this kind of person said was usually an order.

There was also a medium-sized man, with a waist like a barrel, and a green satin robe, with a round, fat face. This kind of person, if you go to any decent store on the street, you can see such a person sitting behind the counter and planning to make a plate.

This is the back hill of the inn, and the slopes are full of purple and red.

Zhao Qinghou looked at the sea of flowers, his mind was full of the lingering fragrant pictures of his wife Chu Xiaoxiao and his beloved daughter Zhao Yu last night, and he said in a manic voice: "The fire in July, the flowers are not good, but the flower bonus is still like last night's rouge, and it is still on the girl's cheeks." ”

The middle-aged official with extraordinary aura smiled "haha": "Master Hou is so talented, and Xia Guan Haihua admires it." ”

Zhao Qinghou smiled faintly: "The champion of the past and the feudal officials of today, have also come to make fun of Ben Hou?"

The pupils of the "Liangzhou Prefect" Haihua suddenly contracted, and then said with a smile: "If there was no cloth outside the examination room back then, Hai would not be rich today." ”

Zhao Qinghou turned around and smiled at the fat man who looked like a rich man: "What do you think of the duel between Benhou and Commander An, Yuan Fang?"

The rich man said with a smile on his face: "Stand and watch." ”

Haihua smiled "haha": "Master Li has always been a humorous person, Hou Ye is not strange." ”

Zhao Qinghou didn't mean to be surprised at all, but respectfully greeted An: "Master Li, farewell to 'Jingshi', your old man has always been fine." ”

Li Yuanfang kept coughing and sighing and shook his head: "Let Hou Ye Nian miss it, he is an old bone, he can't get better, and even the little girl who has stripped off can't be interested, if he doesn't even have this interest, what is there to be good?"

Zhao Qinghou smiled: "Your old man is the richest man in the Great Song Dynasty, and the 'flowers bloom and are rich' gold does not change for gold, and the big boss is a pivotal celebrity, if you are not good, half of the world of this 'Great Song Dynasty' will be bad." ”

Li Yuanfang looked Zhao Qinghou up and down, and sighed: "Originally, I didn't want to go on this trip, but Master Jin just didn't worry, his old man must let me take a look, so I dragged a handful of old bones here." ”

Zhao Qinghou yawned, and said with a tired expression: "Please Master Li tell Boss Jin that in ten days, in a battle, Benhou is determined to win." As he spoke, he yawned again and again, revealing his tiredness.

Haihua tentatively leaned over and asked, "Did Master Hou sleep peacefully last night?"

"Beauty is on the side, how can you have a good pillow?" Zhao Qinghou smiled, broke off a flower branch with his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, as if the body fragrance on the girl's body last night, I don't know if it is a peach blossom, a camellia, or a rhododendron?

The wind blows the flowers, the flowers move, and the flowers fall, and between the heaven and the earth, there are a few falling flowers......

Li Yuanfang put his hands behind his back, held a pipe, walked slowly back and forth in the corridor of the inn alone, and finally knocked on the door of a guest room.

Shen Zhongxia, the owner of the room, was waiting for his arrival with a full face.

Li Yuanfang, who has a round face and a smile, is like a New Year's picture posted on the wall, nesting in a chair and looking at the owner of the room, showing a smile of great luck and fortune.

Shen Zhongxia can't wait to step forward and smoke this guy with a smile on his face, and he has two big mouths!

Any gambler who loses money will be in a bad mood, and Shen Zhongxia is not bad now, it is simply terrible.

Thirty taels of gold is enough to make the two people in the room lose without a single trouser left!

finally waited for Shen Zhongxia's face to look better, and Li Yuanfang called out respectfully: "Four God of Wealth." ”

Shen Zhongxia didn't even look at him: "God of Wealth, can I ask you, who made up his mind this time to bet the 'gamble' 300,000 taels of gold on the body surnamed Zhao?"

"It's a humble position. Li Yuanfang hurriedly said: "In the old days, I walked in the 'Jingshi' household, and I have seen Zhao Qinghou shoot, his swordsmanship is really exquisite, and the sword skills are as famous as An Tianming's Cai Xiang's son-in-law, the 'Red Turban Sword King' Shang Song and Dance, were defeated under his men. I originally calculated that we would win and lose this bet, so I discussed it with the two gods of wealth and the three gods of wealth, and placed a heavy bet on Zhao Qinghou. ”

"According to the rules of our 'gambling group', if a single bet exceeds 100,000 taels of gold, three gods of wealth agree, of course, you can place a bet. Shen Zhongxia said lightly: "But does the God of Five Wealth still think that this bet is right?"

Li Yuanfang closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak.

Shen Zhongxia let out a long sigh: "Do you know what the handicap for this battle is now?"

"It's probably a three-to-one probability, betting on An Tian's destiny to win, and there is no market, almost no one bets on Zhao Qinghou. Li Yuanfang said that he was still methodical and calm, and these things didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Shen Zhongxia jumped up: "Okay! You bastard! It turns out that you also know, but I didn't expect you to know." ”

"Not only do I know, but I also specially visited Zhao Qinghou, this marquis is addicted to the pleasures of the boudoir, the wine is excessive, and he has no fighting spirit, and I am not optimistic about him winning now. When Li Yuanfang said this, he had an expression of indebtedness.

"Now that we know there's a piece of, can we get it back if we put a bet on the game. Shen Zhongxia suddenly jumped up again and asked.

Li Yuanfang held the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "There are still six hours before the duel, and we still have time to remedy it." ”

Shen Zhongxia held back his anger and asked, "It's all on fire, what other remedies do we have?"

"There are at least two more ways. Li Yuanfang said: "One is to win, and the other is to protect the capital." ”

Shen Zhongxia laughed angrily: "Your mother's! You can still win money now, and you can still keep your capital?"

"Even if we can't win, at least we can save our capital. Li Yuanfang said: "If Zhao Qinghou wins, we will wait to count the money and divide the gold, if An Tianfang wins, we will think of saving the capital." ”

Shen Zhongxia couldn't help but be angry: "Tell me, how can we protect it?"

"No, no one can get back the money they put into the gambling game, not even the God of Wealth. Li Yuanfang said: "However, we can bet on another bet, bet on An Tian's destiny to win, increase the pressure to 500,000 gold, that bet loses, this bet wins, in this way, the old book can be kept, maybe you can make a little money." ”

"It's a surefire idea. Shen Zhongxia nodded: "It's just that I still have a little problem." ”

Li Yuanfang said: "What's the problem with the Four Gods of Wealth?"

Shen Zhongxia smiled like an angry lion: "So far, who else is willing to bet 500,000 taels of gold with us?"

Li Yuanfang smiled: "As long as there are bets, you can always find some gamblers." ”

When Shen Zhongxia laughed angrily, it was like a rising sea: "How can I believe you?"

"Originally, I didn't believe it," Li Yuanfang said humbly: "However, the Four Gods of Wealth will see the following person for a while, and you will have reason to believe it." ”

Li Yuanfang didn't have much time to go out, so he brought "that person" to Shen Zhongxia.

When Shen Zhongxia saw this person, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "It seems that we have won this time!"

- Shen Zhongxia knows this person.

Every time Shen Zhongxia saw this person, he stood closest to the commander of the "Forbidden Army".

His name is Tan Yonglin.

There are 800,000 forbidden troops in the nine cities of "Bianjing", and among the 3,000 spear and stick leaders, there are about 800 leaders with a name, but there are not many leaders who can be called "heavenly kings", and there are only eight in counting.

Among the leaders of the "Eight Heavenly Kings", Liu Dehua, Li Ming, Guo Fucheng, Zhang Xueyou (see the volume of "Sands Between the Fingers"), Zhou Jielun see the volume of "General Order", Chen Yixun (see the volume of "Sword Laughter") and other six people died successively, Tan Yonglin and another Pan Weibo, who was in the camp of the forbidden army of the "Beijing Division", became the only remaining veteran-level leader.

Tan Yonglin, fifty-four years old, at the age of fifteen, followed the old county king An Taifu as a follower, less than eighteen years old, he was promoted by the old county king and entered the "forbidden army", at the age of twenty, he followed the eldest young master An Tianming as a personal guard, and at the age of thirty, the eldest young master was promoted to the commander, and the personal guard also became the head of the sect, and it took ten years to climb to the "heavenly king" big sect head.

Haihua politely invited Tan Yonglin, a "distinguished guest".

The price of inviting a distinguished guest, of course, must be very expensive.

Shen Zhongxia asked his co-partner: "How can you invite the head of the Tan sect?"

Li Yuanfang smiled: "Of course I gave a little gift." ”

Shen Zhongxia smiled and asked, "How much is a little gift?"

Li Yuanfang replied with a smile: "Two thirteen-year-old yellow flower girls, thirty gold leaves. ”

Without waiting for Shen Zhongxia to get angry, Li Yuanfang hurriedly said: "Sect Leader Tan is the most trusted and powerful person around the Great Commander, if we can let An Tianming have some small accidents before the duel, we will not be unjust in giving this gift." ”

Tan Yonglin immediately smiled: "Don't worry, two adults, it's just a gesture, a trivial matter, wrapped up in the villain." ”

In broad daylight, it was sunny outside the window.

Inside the room, the three heads gathered together, plotting something in a low voice......