Chapter 9 Let's gamble on a life-and-death contest

The sword wind suddenly rose, and a dark red sword light flew up from Ling Lingqi's palm, circling and flying in the air, and the aperture gradually narrowed, and soon surrounded Ban Ma'er's head. 『≤,

At this moment, I only heard a coquettish shout, a sound of "Peng", the panes scattered, and a beautiful figure flew in with the silver light!

That thunderous and lightning-like sword light suddenly disappeared, and a smooth and dark short sword had already been grasped by Ling Lingqi in his hand.

Almost at the same moment, another silver-haired figure also entered through the window, flying like a fairy, striking down in the air, and slashing Ling Lingqi's "temple" with his palm.

"Pengpeng" nine sounds, and the two people actually volleyed nine palms in an instant.

The one who saved Ban Ma'er's life was, of course, Leng Ruoyan, and the one who flew and struck was of course Leng Beicheng.

These nine palms were opposed, Ling Lingqi took nine steps back in a row, and fell straight into the brazier burning outside, Ling Lingqi, who was covered in silk fabrics, instantly caught fire all over his body, desperately slapped the flames on his body, tossed for a while, and finally burned to the point that it was difficult to distinguish, and there was no movement.

Leng Beicheng's thin body stood upright in the wind, and his clothes as white as snow were blown by the wind, and he was still so lonely.

King Yama sighed and said: "Ling Lingqi set up a game to gamble, corrupted the place, and killed Miss Guo, after all, he couldn't escape the punishment of the 'Five Elements'. ”

Xiao Xiaoli suddenly shouted: "Evil obstacles, don't go back with me to receive the family law!" He didn't wait for others to react, and as soon as he returned his hand, he grabbed Ban Ma'er's wrist: "Follow me home!"

Ban Ma'er didn't seem to want to go with Dawn, his face was full of anger, he glared at his father fiercely, his eyes were also full of resentment, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You let go! I won't go back with you, I want to accompany Magnesium Magnesium here! In this world, only Magnesium Magnesium is really good to me!"

"Your aunt is waiting for you at home, you go back with me!" every word that Dawn uttered was almost as laborious and painful as blood dripping from his heart.

Ban Ma'er struggled desperately, Dawn tried his best not to let go, Ban Ma'er sneered, and suddenly slashed down on his father's wrist with the bloody saw knife he held tightly in his right hand.

Blood splattered and sprayed Daybreak's face, and he involuntarily took three steps backwards, and to his surprise, he found that what he was holding in his hand was actually a severed palm of his own son, whose blood had stained his clothes red.

Ban Ma'er was also retreating, rolling down like a soybean in cold sweat, but he still reluctantly supported and said: "I kill someone, I pay for my life, my business, I don't need you, Ban Xiaoxiao, who killed his wife and children, to take care of it, and you can't control it!"

Dawn was miserable: "Do you really hate me so much?"

Ban Ma'er gritted his teeth, nodded, and wanted to speak, but before he could speak, the person had fainted.

Dawn looked around miserably, looked at Lengbei City, and then looked at King Yama, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the leaves outside the window were flying, and it was louder in the distance, and Dawn shook his arms, and the figure of the grown-up had already jumped away from the flying leaves.

"Lord Yan, the son of evil will be handed over to you to deal with impartially......" Dawn's heartbroken laughter drifted farther and farther away, as if people were far away in the world......

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Li Yuanfang asked Tan Yonglin to do a trivial matter.

Master Li gave Tan Dajiao the first prescription, and asked Tan Yonglin to go to the "Madhouse", the largest pharmacy in the "Northern Liang City", overnight, to find Bai Qiu'en and Master Bai Dali medicine, and when the medicine was grasped, he hid in his room and closed the door to decoct the medicine; after decocting the medicine, he poured the medicinal juice into the toilet, replaced it with a bowl of ginseng soup and brought it to the commander for supper, and then poured the medicine residue into the gutter behind the inn kitchen, which was considered a complete success.

Swaggering, swaggering, it's as simple as that.

The night before the duel, the guests of the entire "Liangcheng Inn" were sleepless.

Some characters with unknown origins sneakily infiltrated the "madhouse" to find out about Tan Jiaotou and caught those few flavors of medicine, and some people went to the gutter to fish for medicine residues, and the new information that happened one by one spread in various rooms through various channels:

"The surnamed Tan grabbed the medicine, and our people saw with their own eyes that it was given to his master An Tianming to take it, which is absolutely true. ”

"Do you know what medicine he caught?"

"I bought that prescription with Dr. Bai for five hundred taels of silver, and the main amount is the precious medicinal materials of bezoar, Tianqi, and snake gallbladder that are specialized in treating liver diseases. ”

"So An Tianming has a very serious liver disease?"

"An Tianming has been through a hundred battles, and he has been injured unscrupulously, and when he was young, he indulged in wine, and Yuanyang consumed. If the internal and external attacks hurt the liver and spleen, it is a hopeless disease. ”

"Not only is there no help, but also the most taboo fighting spirit, masters fight, fighting is strength; true qi is moving, if the liver is shaken, there is no need for the other party to make a move, it is already certain to die. ”

"Without further ado, immediately notify all our gamblers and buy 'An Le Hou' wins!"

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In some dimly lit rooms, the two gods of wealth were almost happy to laugh their tongues into their stomachs.

However, they can't laugh too loudly.

That kind of suppressed excitement made the expressions of the two people feel a little funny.

When those rich people heard this false news, they all made heavy bets on Zhao Qinghou, but they were afraid that the bet would be too slow and leak the mystery. Li Yuanfang covered her mouth and smiled like a fat fox who had just eaten two hens in the farmer's uncle's chicken coop:

"I pretended to be reluctant to take their bet and make them think that we were the unjust dead. We scraped together another 500,000 gold and handed it over to the gambling game, so that our gambling capital could be preserved and made again, and those fools could only consider themselves unlucky. ”

Shen Zhongxia smiled "hehe": "The second God of Wealth has set up such a big game in 'Liaocheng', so he will 'divert the tiger from the mountain' in Leng Beicheng, which is an eyesore and misguided, and winning or losing will be made in one fell swoop." ”

Hai Li Yuanfang smiled and said: "The second bet we bet on in the gambling game is 500,000 taels, someone has already taken it, the current handicap is to fight three to one, if An Tianfang wins, even if we win, the first loss will be opened, there will be 1.2 million taels of earnings, we and the two God of Wealth, the three God of Wealth each get four, 300,000 taels of gold, eight lifetimes can not be spent." ”

Shen Zhongxia was overjoyed: "Who has such a big deal to take this bet in just one hour?"

Someone outside the house suddenly said, "Me." ”

Shen Zhongxia sat up suddenly, and a pair of eyes shot with a burst of light, slashing across the face of the girl in green clothes outside the house.

"I'm cold as frost," the girl said coldly, "We're betting with you at the 'Liangcheng Inn'!"

Without looking at the different faces and long mouths of the two bigwigs in the house, he turned around coldly.

Behind her, Jin Chengwu in the melon skin hat and Zhang Manyu in the flower jacket were closely followed.

"According to the instructions of the second girl, before a stick of incense, 500,000 taels of gold had already been bet on the 'gambling game', and Zhao Qinghou would win. The golden shopkeeper hurriedly followed.

"In addition to the 100,000 vehicles in the inn's account, the two bigwigs of the 'Fugui Group' Ma Yun and Wang Jianlin each contributed 200,000 taels, of course, their conditions are also quite harsh. Xiao Yu said busily.

"I can't control so much now," Leng Ruoshuang often took a breath and said coldly: "The 'God of Wealth Gambling Game' set up a game to gamble, causing so many people to be ruined, this time we must let everyone go bankrupt and lose all their money." ”

The night wind howls and the snow falls in July.

"Liangcheng Inn" thirteen floors flying building, straight into the night sky.

The lawn downstairs was crowded with people, and the lights were as bright as day.

All the people were standing, except for three.

Three old men.

Three old men sat on the top, around a short table and a pot of bitter tea.

Large snowflakes, like elves, fluttered above everyone's heads, and the night breeze was very warm, not the slaughter before the big war, but like the leisure before the night stage opened.

The three old men, all legsless, one with yellow face and blonde hair, one with white face and silver hair, and one with green face and blue hair, not only did they look like they had not seen sunlight all year round, but they were obviously malnourished for a long time.

Of the onlookers downstairs, there were 900 out of a thousand people who didn't know where these three crippled old men were.

-- "Zhisuo" Qu Jinhe, "Renweng" Hu Yindie, "Yongfu" Guan Yumen.

The "Three Elders of Justice" have stopped walking around the rivers and lakes a long time ago, except for the older generation of martial arts predecessors, there are very few people who have seen the true faces of the three elders, and the people in the rivers and lakes who can sit on an equal footing with the "Three Elders of Justice" are now almost all dying, and the remaining few are not a generation of Jianghu sect masters, but also martial arts masters with great status.

A small number of well-informed old rivers and lakes in the martial arts whispered:

"It seems that this gambling game is really lively, and even the three old ghosts who don't come out of the mountain all year round in the 'Justice Villa' have come to join in the fun. ”

"They are not here to join in the fun, they are notarized ...... invited by Mr. Shen of 'Seven Star Hall' Shen with a lot of 'effort'"

"I always feel that this gamble is a little weird, and this July snowfall is not a good sign......

The "Three Elders of Justice" are quiet on the surface, but secretly they convey all kinds of uneasy information through "transmission of sound into secrets......

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In the middle of the night, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the snow is flying in July.

"Liangcheng" is at the top, a knife. With a sword, the duel between Zhao Qinghou and An Tianming has already begun-

Who loses?

Who wins?

Who gave birth?

Who died?

At the head of the "Liangcheng" building, 10,000 people look up.

At this moment of deciding the outcome of the game, everyone holding the gambling ticket seemed to be more concerned about the victory or loss of the two people upstairs than about their own life and death.

The building is 100 feet high, the wind suddenly rises, and the lights flicker and flicker.

Floating light, heaven and earth are silent.

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, and a cold light broke out of the window, like a rainbow through the sky, flying over the crowd and falling far into the center of the "Beiliang River".

The water splashed everywhere, and the group of heroes was terrified.

Haihua exclaimed: "It's An Tianming's 'Buddha Slaughter' Treasure Knife!"

The "History of Liangcheng" written by Tang Yungongzi, the "Tang Gate" in central Sichuan, contains: In the 16th year of Liangcheng, on July 7, the "Liangcheng Inn" duel, Zhao Qinghou won, and An Tianming was defeated.