In the hall of Jianbao Zhai, while the nine rows of monks were waiting for the treasure, they looked at the fierce quarrel between the two monks with different expressions, and in front of the table for the identification of magic weapons and magic weapons, some were watching coldly, and some were pushing forward, urging the people in front of them to hurry up and appraise the treasure.

"You two leave quickly, where do you think Jianbao Zhai, so rude, I won't appreciate the treasure for the two of you again" 'Brother Guang' was afraid of the table case, and was annoyed and reprimanded.

As soon as 'Brother Guang' said this, the faces of the two arguing monks became even more ugly, and they gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to eat each other.

Originally, it was just a trivial matter, but it made the two lose the opportunity to appreciate the treasure in Jianbao Zhai, and there was more than one here in Luoji City who could appreciate the treasure, but the cost was two spirit stones, as the eyes of so many monks, being reprimanded like this, no one's face could not be hung up.

At this point, both monks put the blame on each other.

His eyes are on fire, his eyes are on fire, and his neck is thick.

The thin monk clutched his chest and was about to leave, but Jianbaozhai didn't appraise the treasure for him, he wouldn't beg in a low voice without shame, not here, so he went to look elsewhere for the treasure.

"You want to leave like this, don't you take Dao Ye and me in your eyes," the strong monk became even more angry, and took a few steps forward to grab the other party's back placket, and said sharply.

The thin monk's annoyed expression changed, and then he raised his arm and slammed the palm of the other party's hand, turned around, and said in a hateful voice, "You are so shameless, you are so unreasonable, and you deceive people too much. ”

"It's you who is bullying, and the little monk who knows the sea realm also dares to offend the Taoist master, if I don't leave you a little thought today, I won't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick" The stronger the monk became, the more angry he became, the more he spoke, the more arrogant he became, and raising his hand was a slap in the face.

Without using the True Yuan, the thin monk jumped backwards and dodged, panting in anger.

"Smack!" 'Brother Guang' slapped the case and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

The thin monk was angry and ashamed, and his face turned the color of pig's liver, but it was not right to have an argument with someone in Jianbaozhai, so he gasped for breath and walked a few steps to the door. The young man with a strong physique was embarrassed in anger, and he hugged his fist at 'Brother Guang' to make amends, followed him and walked outside the door, slanting his eyes at Yang Qing, who was leaning against the door frame with a playful smile.

The thin monk had to walk away directly after leaving Jianbaozhai, his head was stuffy, and he cursed in a low voice, although he was angry in his heart, he didn't want to release the conflict and break the rules of Luo Jicheng.

Among the young men with strong physique, he flinched, and couldn't help but be more arrogant, and said loudly and angrily, "You fucking stop for Daoye, I want to fuck like this, there is no door!"

"What do you want!" asked the thin monk as he stopped abruptly and turned around, his face already twisted with anger, and asked through gritted teeth.

The strong monk was not afraid of his fierce appearance at all, he was worried about his feet, raised his head slightly, glanced at his lips, and said sharply, "Boy, you let Dao Ye and I fail to appreciate the treasure, and you also delay Dao Ye's cultivation time, compensate ten spirit stones, and let you go, otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around today!"

"You...... It's too shameless" The thin monk's voice trembled with anger, and he shouted angrily, "No way!" Then, he slapped his chest vigorously, tightened his palm-wide brocade belt, and looked like he would not bow his head.

The movement of the thin monk made the young man with a strong physique, his face tightened, but he did not rush forward, he dared to beat people is to bully the other party and dare not break the rules of the forbidden monks fighting in Luoji City, and at this time, the other party let out, he did not dare, because he did not dare to break the rules of the forbidden monks fighting.

The monk with a strong physique rolled his eyes and asked sharply, "Boy, if you have the ability, it is easy for the Taoist master to compete in the ring, if you don't dare to go, you will be a wreck!"

"Okay! Whoever doesn't go is a grandson!" The thin monk was angry, and he had already broken the rules of Luoji City, would he still be afraid of fighting in the ring.

The two of them walked in the direction of the north of the city angrily, in the hall of Jianbao Zhai, several monks who had completed the treasure appraisal trotted out with a little excitement, and more monks did not go to the treasure appraisal in order to see the two of them compete, and ran out, among which there was Yang Qing with a calm expression.

In Yang Qingkai, these two people are not ruthless, after all, if they really want to fight to the death, they can be intercepted outside the city, and they are all caused by being strong and brave. He is not exempt from this.

The monk has a strong strength far beyond ordinary people, and his insistence on inner dignity will be stronger, although he is cautious and careful in the pursuit of immortality, many things must not be done, and his strong strength will gradually change the monk's surname.

In all the cities in Luo, monks are forbidden to fight, because the monks are extremely strong in destroying the construction in the city. But this rule only works for monks who are weak in cultivation, after all, when monks with advanced cultivation fight in the city, who can stop it and who can punish it.

Fighting is forbidden in the city, and all the monks know about it at this time, and there is no need for others to explain it, but in the huge city, there are monks who have conflicts because of interests, etc., and if they want to solve it, they can go to the ring, and at that time, even if one party is killed, the other party will not be arrested or punished.

The sturdy young man was in front, the thin monk was behind, the monk was waiting to see the excitement hanging behind, the pedestrians in the street shouted, the group looked strange, the foot was fast, a stick of incense, to the ring in the north of the city.

Bai Gangyan is hard and common, the ring is mostly made of this material, the ring of Luojicheng is no exception, round, a hundred zhang in a square circle, half a zhang high, the surface is flat, without any decoration, the ring is surrounded by small shops, rare residences or pavilions.

When the group arrived at the ring, there were already two men fighting fiercely in the ring, and hundreds of onlookers were either shouting and cheering or whispering comments, but there were few seats in a few simple tea stalls.

In this hot weather, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, will come to a bowl of herbal tea to quench the heat and quench their thirst, the tea is a common black tea, the tea stall owner is very kind, and the tea in the porcelain bowl is red and black.

picked up the porcelain bowl and took a big sip, swallowed it with a 'coo', but his eyes were looking at the ring, but the yellow ticket in his hand was clenched.

Before the two monks, who were strong and thin, could reach the ring, two of them trotted over, looking at their thirties and forties, with unkempt beards, and laughing heartily.

The two monks looked unkind, but they did not refute each other's eager little faces, and talked lukewarmly.

Without waiting for the winner to be decided in the ring, the two trotted away again, and went straight to a small shop, which had a canopy covered with oiled paper shading, and dozens of people gathered under the canopy, and this small shop had neither herbal tea nor food, only a table case and its four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper, ink, and inkstone, the pen was a hardcore wolf, the ink was black, and the paper was the yellow rune paper for writing talismans.

The two ran to the back of the shop, and whispered to the middle-aged man sitting at the back of the table, the middle-aged man looked honest, but his eyes were shining shrewdly, and he nodded slightly while listening, and after a while, he stood up and shouted eagerly.

This is nothing else, it is the gambling shop that opens the handicap, and the monk must win or lose the test to win or lose, and the handicap is opened here, and the odds are said, and the onlookers bet.

The odds are based on the strength of both sides and the number of punters. And strength is often determined by cultivation.

If you want to check the monk's cultivation, it is determined by the magic to detect the fluctuations of its true yuan, and the two people in the gambling shop have already found out the cultivation and name in just a few words of conversation.

Whether it was standing in the gambling shop or under the ring, some people at the tea stall rushed to the table, and several of them slammed left and right like men.

The slender monk's name is Zhu Yong, and he is a monk who knows the sea realm, and the odds are three to one.

The monk with a strong physique is called Pi Shixu, and he is a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the odds are six to five.

The monk of the Sea Realm and the monk of the Purple Mansion Realm are only one level apart, but the gap in strength is very large.

After the monk broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm, the true yuan was strong and pure, not to mention, that is, it was already advantageous to attack another magic weapon when the imperial weapon was flying.

Moreover, the same kind of spell is played by monks with different cultivations, and the power is different.

It can be seen that the gap between the Sea Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm can also understand why the two are such odds.

Although Zhu Yong's odds of winning are one to three, there are very few bets on him, after all, the gap between the two is very large.

If it goes on like this, it's good that Zhu Yong wins, the gambling shop can make a lot of money, and once Zhu Yong loses, the gambling shop has to lose a large amount of spirit stones. The gambling house is obviously aware of this situation, and the experienced man does not panic.

First, the odds of Zhu Yong's victory were adjusted to five to one, and then he went to the Quartet to lobby, which was nothing more than 'even if the bet wins, you can only earn a few spirit stones.' Take a little risk, and the spirit stone can be multiplied by five times.'

Some of the bettors were unmoved, while some monks bet on both, but they are inclined to bet with Pi Shixu, and some onlookers have unique opinions, since Zhu Yong dares to come to the competition, he must have something to rely on, so he bet on Zhu Yong's ten spirit stones.

In this way, the onlookers who bet on Pi Shixu are close to 100, and the number of people who bet on Zhu Yong is less than 20.

The gambling shop is not like a gambler, the gambling shop pursues no capital and profits, and this kind of risk-taking thing will not be done, so it began to lobby those who only watched the excitement and did not bet on the words of "small gambling pleasure, big gambling to get rich, no windfall is not rich" and so on.

Yang Qing stood tall and calm, watching the people in the ring with a calm expression, the competition of swords and swords, focused and serious. At this time, a man in his thirties and forties, unkempt, stood beside him and greeted Yang Qing heartily.

Eager, like a friend who hasn't seen him for a long time.

Yang Qing had never been to a casino, and he didn't know that the shop was a small shop set up in a casino, and he was not interested in taking a look at it when he saw that it was noisy but not lively. A man next to him greeted him eagerly, and he responded with a smile.