Chapter 7 The Gambling Game of Yue Wanglou
Early in the morning, the fog penetrated the windows into the room. The breeze swept by, and the thin mist dissipated, but it brought a slight coolness. Standing in front of the window, outside is the rising sky, the rising red, the bright white sky, and everything in the early morning welcomes the new day with a new attitude, giving people a new feeling.
Savoring the quiet morning, Hanyue didn't want to think about anything else, only at this moment would he feel the peace of the world, the silence of the world. How nice it would be if life was always quiet like this!
With a "tom", the door of Han Yue's room was kicked open, and Chu Ziyan rushed in, Han Yue frowned, how can this thing always disturb people and quiet, but before he could ask, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers outside the door, and the sound of gongs and drums was the kind of festive sound that could no longer be celebrated. Cold Moon's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Young Master Yue, it's not good, it's not good!" Chu Ziyan gasped, but it startled Han Yue.
"What's wrong, what's the matter?"
Just when Han Yue thought that Chu Ziyan would say the bad thing that the money was not enough for the boss to bring someone to catch up, Chu Ziyan pointed behind him,
"Look!"
Behind Chu Ziyan, the doorway that was not very wide, there was a commotion, and a large number of people poured in, two people draped a silk silk dress on Han Yue's body, and two more people washed Han Yue with a basin.
More and more people have maids who scatter flowers and pave the way, actors who beat gongs and drums, and sedan chairmen who carry eight sedan chairs. A small guy with a fine wine went directly to Hanyue's side and stood serving wine. And the petals in the sky slowly fell and fell on the body of the cold moon.
Of course, Han Yue didn't look at all this with wide eyes like Chu Ziyan, he had never liked such noisy music.
"Why is it so noisy?" said Hanyue.
However, as soon as his words came out, the sound fell into a brief disappearance, and in a moment, the music changed, the lower riba people turned into spring and white snow, the sound of silk and bamboo replaced the noise of gongs and drums, the actor holding the gong and drum retreated, and the old man who was blowing silk and bamboo walked up.
Hanyue became interested, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "But what I want is quiet." ”
At the end of the word "quiet", all the sounds disappeared, only the girl who sprinkled the flowers scattered the flowers alone, and the young man who served the wine held the wine, reflecting the strange expressions of the people, like a silent drama.
Greedily sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air, Han Yue said, "It's an orchid, among the four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum, only the fragrance of orchids is as quiet as a hollow valley, that fragrance is refreshing, and this smell should be a gentleman's orchid blooming on the cliff in spring, it seems that this is a very high-standard reception." Am I right? Mr. Wen, Boss Xiao. ”
Han Yue's eyes turned to the two people not far from him, and among the two, an elegant man in a cyan robe stepped forward, it was Mr. Wen who had seen him in the Yunxiang Pavilion before, and he hugged his fists and said, "Young Master Yue, the preparation is abrupt, if there is anything inconsiderate, please forgive me." ”
And beside him was Xiao Yueshan, Boss Xiao smiled, "Young Master Yue, it was Young Master Yun who came to invite you, these are all arranged by them, and Young Master Wangyue should not be angry." ”
Han Yue nodded and said with a smile, "Second Uncle said so, I will see the outside, Yun Gongzi knows that I am a person with the surname of Love, and I am ready to drink and be happy to entertain me, of course I am happy to be here." It's just that Hanyue doesn't know if Yun Gongzi wants to bet with me this time, or with my second uncle?"
"Childe invited Young Master Yue. Mr. Wen said respectfully.
"Okay, let's go!"
The road has long been paved with flowers, pedestrians have been dispersed, sitting on a sedan chair carried by eight people, drinking and eating, the joy of life is not to pursue such scenery. People on both sides of the street looked at this enjoyment with envy, thinking that one day they would do the same. But Han Yue, who was sitting on the sedan chair, didn't have such a thought, all this came too weirdly, and people always had a bit of a conspiracy flavor, but since people had already come to invite them, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of them, they could only be blocked by soldiers, and the water would be covered.
The music stopped, the flowers ran out, and the road came to an end, and there was already a small guy on one side to invite Hanyue to get off the sedan chair, and behind the sedan chair of Hanyue was Chu Ziyan's, he came out one step ahead of Hanyue, and as soon as he came out, he came to the side of Hanyue, and looked at everyone around him cautiously.
"Mr. Wen, I don't know where this is?"
"Yue Wang Tower!"
Han Yue raised her head, and sure enough, it was Yue Wang Tower last night. The high pavilion is towering, there is a seven-foot platform in front of it, under the platform is a staircase, on both sides are white marble pillars, Yun Gongzi is walking down step by step.
"Young Master Yue, Yun has been waiting for a long time!" This respectful tone was very different from the arrogant young man two days ago.
Han Yue looked at the person in front of him, "Does Yun Gongzi want to gamble in Yue Wanglou and in the next place?"
"Young Master Yue is really very human, and he did invite Young Master Yue to gamble, but Young Master Yue guessed a little wrong, and invited Young Master Yue to come not to gamble with me, but to bet for me. ”
"For you?"
Han Yue laughed, and finally understood why he would use such a large specification to receive himself, "Yun Gongzi, we are just one-sided friends, Yun Gongzi is not afraid of losing your family and bankrupting your family." ”
"I believe in Young Master Yue. ”
"Really?" Han Yue's eyes stared at Yun Gongzi, but he couldn't see anything, half loud, and sighed, "Okay, then let's start, I don't know who is betting with Yun Gongzi?"
"The eldest son of King Wuwei, if you wait - Yan Wuji. ”
Han Yue was shocked, raised her eyes to look at the Yue Wang Tower in front of her, and asked, "Who is that son?"
"Yun Shui Yao. ”
went up to the attic, walked down the stairs for three floors, and arrived at a very large pavilion, there were not many people in the pavilion, only three people, but the people who could stand in this pavilion, even if there were only three, were also characters who could make Fengdu City turn the clouds and rain. Han Yue raised his eyes, among the three, standing in the middle was a young man with cold eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were very sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he looked like a person, revealing an evil aura, and when he saw the arrival of Yun Gongzi, he immediately laughed,
"Brother Yun, little brother has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yun Shuiyao also smiled, "It's for my brother to keep my brother waiting for so long, but I'm just trying to make this competition more interesting." ”
"Oh, could it be that Brother Chengyun invited some master to help?"
"Of course, this is Young Master Yue?" Yun Shuiyao introduced the cold moon behind him, "A few days ago, Brother Wei was defeated by his men. ”
"That's really a master, but," Yan Wuji changed his words, "Brother Yun asked people to replace him, but he had to tell the rules, after all, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky." ”
"This is natural!" Although Yun Shui Yao is neither humble nor arrogant here, but thinking about the rebellious young man that day, Han Yue always feels that Yun Shui Yao does not seem to be as simple as it seems.
"What rules?" asked Hanyue.
"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. After Yun Shuiyao finished speaking, he left Hanyue alone to taste, turned to Yan Wuji, and said, "This time it's the same as last time, two wins in three games." You come up with the topic, and I set the rules. ”
"Okay!" Yan Wuji clapped his hands, and he couldn't wait to start the game, "Then this first question, let's bet on light work." The number one master of the palace by my side, Wang Qi, will compare this game. ”
The man in black standing to his left didn't say a word, stood up, and made a gesture of please.
On the other side, Yun Shuiyao walked to the railing of the pavilion, holding a feather in his hand, "Then the rule is very simple, I will throw this feather in my hand from here, whoever can bring this feather up in the shortest time, then whoever wins!"
When the two of them all stood still, Yun Shuiyao held the feathers between his two fingers, and as soon as he used his strength, the white feathers flew out of the Yue Wang Tower like arrows off the string.
"Game on!"
With an order, the black-clothed man Wang Qi stepped out first, jumped off the railing, and a feather on his foot rushed into the air with his strength, just when his palm was about to touch the feather, a breeze swept through, blowing the feather off a little, and another shadow blocked the feather's way, it was the cold moon.
Of course Wang Qi refused, kicked the air, forcibly turned around in the air, went around behind Han Yue, kicked away Han Yue's hand to catch the feather, and made another gorgeous tumbling ready to catch the feather in his hand, but found that his body was rapidly declining. Looking down, it turned out that it was Han Yue who grabbed Wang Qi's left leg while descending.
Unable to break free, Wang Qi had no choice but to kick Han Yue with his right leg, Han Yue put down Wang Qi's left leg and pulled the kicking right leg, which removed the force of the kick and forced him to fall down more and more. Han Yue stepped on Wang Qi's shoulder, took a leap, took the feather in his hand, and floated towards the starting point.
Cold Moon's feet were just about to step on the railing, a sharp breath shot over, a dodge, the thing fixed on the railing, it was a diamond-shaped dart, the surface of the dart was still glowing green, it was poisonous. Han Yue turned to look at Wang Qi who pounced, such a ruthless method, it seems that he is not a game at all, but a game of life!
The approach of the dart made it impossible for Hanyue to get close to the railing at all, and there was no point of borrowing force in the air, so he couldn't stay too much in the air, but he didn't seem to have anything on his body except a feather. Seeing that Wang Qi had already deceived him, Han Yue immediately made a decision, and with a slight movement in his hand, a ripple visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.
The white feather rushed towards Wang Qi with an extremely high speed, however, Wang Qi's direction was exactly the opposite of the feather, he glanced at Han Yue, and then looked at the feathers that were gradually falling, Wang Qi finally gave up staring at Han Yue's vicious gaze and turned his head to rush towards the feather. Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, fortunately you chose a feather!
The feather fell rapidly, but how can his speed be compared with me, Wang Qi looked at the feather that was about to arrive, and couldn't help but be proud in his heart, this game was won by himself, and now there is no age to stop himself from getting this feather, just when Wang Qi stretched out his hand to the air feather, suddenly, the feather stopped!
The feathers actually stopped!
How could this be, Wang Qi couldn't react all of a sudden, the feather naturally wouldn't stop by itself, he looked up at the cold moon, only to see that he was looking at here with a smile on his face, and the feather was floating towards him at the opposite speed, Wang Qi found that the end of the feather was wrapped around the cold moon at some point. At this moment, he could only watch the feathers drift towards the cold moon, and he did nothing.
"You!" Wang Qi pointed to the cold moon, speechless for a long time.
Back in the pavilion, Hanyue took off the silk thread wrapped around the feather and handed it to Yun Shuiyao's hand, as for the silk thread that tied the feather, it was torn off the clothes.
"Please also ask Yun Gongzi to see if it is this feather!"
Looking at the feathers in his hands, Yun Shuiyao clapped his hands and smiled, "Isn't it a pity that such a good dress is broken?"
"If I win this game, won't I be given a good clothes, if I lose, not only will I have no clothes, but I am afraid that I will not even have the life of wearing clothes. ”
"Young Master Yue is really smart. After Yun Shuiyao finished speaking, he walked towards Yan Wuji, who was pale, "Brother Wuji, this game is won for my brother!"
Yan Wuji glanced at Han Yue and said with a smile, "It's okay, we have to look at the next two rounds of the competition, this second game, we bet on swordsmanship." ”
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