Chapter 26 Long Jiehao Gamble Next

"Have a bet with me?" Gui Lingyun raised his eyebrows, and there was a clear smile hidden in his slightly light eyebrows.

"Brother, aren't you crazy? Didn't you see Ben Shao's previous gambling skills? Bet with me, I'm afraid you won't make any money." Gui Lingyun took out a folding fan from his arms and swayed slightly. He didn't mean to remind the other party, but the two little guys who looked like local buns actually owned the four-grade soul weapon made by the "Ghost Master". It was only this soul weapon, which was worth more than 300,000 cold monthly money, which was by no means an idle person.

And the black gold card of "Qianqi Market" has been heard of by Gui Lingyun for a long time. It is rumored that this card is called the "Black Gold King Card". There are no more than ten cards in the world, and they are all owned by the heads of the eight major sects. With this black gold card, you can buy any item other than the "Qianqi Hundred Treasures" at a 30% discount, and you can enjoy it for free. The VIP box of the "Qianqizhen Building" can be said to be extremely luxurious and honorable.

Although it is rare to have a soul weapon of "ghost master", it is not very difficult, but it is not so simple to have a "black gold king card". The identities of these two earth buns suddenly seem a little unpredictable.

Gui Lingyun is not a stupid person. He suddenly thought through the joints in it and deliberately reminded him with words. Once he was reminded, the other party still insisted on gambling. Humph, no wonder he didn't win.

Along with gambling, he ghost Lingyun got a copy of the remnants of the "gambling master" hundreds of thousands of years ago. He was vicious by nature and practiced silently. This is why the "Ninth Master" who won today's "Qianqi Market" went bankrupt. If it is said that someone can beat him, it is extremely unlikely.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently: "The loss has nothing to do with my brother. I just want to gamble. Is my brother willing to fight? If you win, you can take this square soul weapon brother platform.

Gui Lingyun smiled and said, "Although this 'Ghost Master' soul weapon is valuable, I'm not greedy and don't care much." His eyes turned and fell on the dragon fire that couldn't help peeking at the "Nine Master" like a thief. He sneered in his heart and immediately regarded the two as a pair of apprentices who stand up for women.

"Two idiots, beautiful hairy boy."

Ghost Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and made a decision on the two people in his heart. Since he is a fool, he is also two big fish. I can't say that a soul weapon can't satisfy his appetite.

Wu Pengwei saw that Ling Yun was squinting and speechless. How could he not understand his mind? He smiled indifferently and turned to Long Huo and said, "Big brother, take the black gold card."

Long Huo was peeking at the "Nine Master" not far away from time to time. His heart was like a drum, and he didn't think much about it, so he handed over the black gold card in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Wu Pengwei's next sentence shocked him into a cold sweat.

"The soul weapon can't satisfy your appetite, so is this black gold card enough?"

Long Huo was shocked. He grabbed Wu Pengwei's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, aren't you playing with me? That guy is good at gambling. How can you compare with it? It's not like testing the stars here. Even if you have any means, it's useless. If you don't reach the realm of heavenly soldiers, you can't get the tricks of heaven and earth at all. No matter how skilled the gambling skills are in the past, it's not easy to use. This black gold king card, but the master put it here. How can I explain it to the master if I lose it?

Long Huo's face was bitter, but Wu Pengwei smiled, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, but for a moment, Long Huo turned worry into joy and looked strange.

Gui Lingyun couldn't care about so much. At that moment, he folded the fan and shouted in a low voice, "Okay, that's it. This is the 'Qianqi Market'. There is no regrets in Luo Yu. If you lose, you can't blame others."

Wu Pengwei said, "Of course, others don't complain, but this gambling method is up to me. How about it?"

Gui Lingyun finally hooked these two big fish. A black gold king card. What's the concept? I'm afraid of using this king card to open the way. He can become a disciple of the Maha Sect, one of the eight major sects today. In usual, only talented people or young Junyan who has cultivated the level of "Jingwei" within a hundred years. It may be included under the command of the eight sects.

This ghost Lingyun is one hundred and two years old, and it is still the realm of heavenly soldiers. Seeing that there is no hope of entering the main eight sects, now suddenly this good thing comes. There is a black gold king card to open the way, and you don't have to worry about the current eight sects.

"It's up to you!" Gui Lingyun waved his long sleeves and said extremely proudly, "As long as you win me, everything on this table is yours."

All this naturally goes through the dragon soul ring.

"Okay, I won't compare the size with you. I'll compare the size with you. You shake it three times in a row, and I can accurately guess the size every time. Yes, I win. If I'm wrong, I will naturally win."

As soon as this statement came out, all the seats were shocked.

"Is this boy crazy, the heart stone? That's the most solid stone, and the breath can't get into it. Let's not to say anything else, unless he is a figure above the star, otherwise it's impossible to see through this heart stone."

"Yes, this boy's breath is weak. At most, he is a citizen. The heavenly soldiers have never reached it. He is really crazy..."

"I don't think it's crazy. I'm afraid that this boy has a lot of power behind him. It's clear that such a bet is to eat the other party."

Everyone whispered, and even the woman in black robe who had been watching the situation was shocked. A pair of blue eyes suddenly shrank, like the cat's eyes of night vision, and a sharp luster was fleeting.

"'Ninth Master', isn't this boy crazy?" The fat man beside him frowned and asked.

"Ninth Master" stared at the young man who was staring at her before, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyebrows were clear, but there was a kind of elegance that people couldn't figure out.

"Is he a master? Or do you deliberately say crazy words, or do you have other plans? It's strange, why do people who have the 'Ghost Master' soul weapon and the Black Gold King Card gamble on the ghost second? These things are not worth the corner of the soul weapon. What is it for?

In an instant, his thoughts turned around a thousand times. "Nine Master" took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Watch the change."

At this time, hundreds of meters away from the casino, a magnificent eight-story pagoda is full of clouds.

A man with a long sword is standing on the attic on the third floor of the pagoda, looking in the direction of the casino.

"Jian Nanxin, can you also be interested in that boy?"

A joking smile came from his ear. Not far away, a young monk in a colorful patch monk's robe was stepping in, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his behavior was unruly. He didn't look like a monk, but like a drunk and idle man.

"It's just a bet, I'm not interested."

The man holding the sword turned around. His face was cold, and his whole body was like a sword hidden in the scabbard, which was sharp.

"Oh, the famous 'sword idiot' actually spent half an hour sitting here. It's strange. Isn't it that today's clouds are particularly beautiful?" The young monk didn't know where to touch a wine gourd and swallowed a sip of wine at the mouth of the gourd.

The man holding the sword did not say a word. He turned around and stepped in the attic.

The monk didn't care about it. He just squinted at the place where the man holding the sword first paid attention and muttered to himself, "Well, what can distract you from Jiannan is not a trivial matter for no reason."

The monk narrowed his eyes, and a fine light shot out, bursting between the clouds. The clouds and fog over the casino on that side changed, and a huge blurred eye appeared in the middle, quietly watching all the changes in the field.

"Okay, it's up to you." Gui Lingyun smiled and said, "Don't say you have won three games. As long as you win one game, you will win."

This is the first to win people. Just by relying on the momentum, you can overwhelm the other party. Gambling, gambling is just a skill, but also a trick.

Unexpectedly, Wu Pengwei agreed: "Okay, the ghost is really happy. It's better to obey than to be respectful. Then it's a game." After saying that, he shook the dice used by the "Nine Master", wiped it, and then handed it over hard.

Gui Lingyun was as disgusting as eating a fly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He just wanted to scare the other party to show that he had a chance to win. Who would have thought that the other party would make him extremely uncomfortable. Well, don't worry about it and win his black gold card and soul weapon.

Gui Lingyun folded his fan, held the dice in both hands, took a deep breath, and suddenly shook. His whole body was full of strength, and the clouds were vast, condensed into a real dragon light and shadow, roaring in the air.

The dice in his hand suddenly swung out a straight line, and the line was full of shadows of dice, stacking and competing with each other.

Finally, the ghost Lingyun shouted loudly.

"Open!"

Nearly a hundred dice overlapped in one place, and finally turned into the original heart stone dice.

"How much?"

Gui Lingyun gasped, covered the dice with his hands, and had a fierce smile on his face. Just now, he used up his strength, which can be said to be the best use of his life gambling skills.

Wu Pengwei didn't say anything, but turned around and glanced at the spectators who were watching. Finally, he stopped in front of a burly man and stepped forward. First, he held his fist to salute, and then said with a smile, "Thank you for opening the dice for me. I said, sir, and I'll open it again."

Only then did everyone realize that Wu Pengwei was afraid of cheating and deliberately found a notary, which was also delicate.

A murderous atmosphere flashed in Gui Lingyun's eyes. He really had the idea of sitting on his hands and feet once he guessed. Unfortunately, he was recognized by the other party. However, it didn't matter. He was unpredictable. Anyway, the other party couldn't guess.

This big man walked like a tiger, with a faint sense of fog. Obviously, he was a master at the "Jingwei" level. Gui Lingyun took a look and was ten meters away from the dice. Then he said coldly, "Sir, that's all right. Don't play tricks."

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said word by word, "One is six o'clock, one is four o'clock."

Someone reminded him, "Hey, boy, there's another one. There are three dice in total."

Wu Pengwei shook his head: "No, one of them has been smashed. There is only one six o'clock and one four o'clock."

Gui Lingyun's face changed dramatically, and there was an unbelievable light in his expression.

The big man also lifted the dice in his hand at this time and raised it out. It was indeed a six o'clock, a four o'clock, and a pile of broken dice powder.

The dust settled, and the bet was divided into winners.

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