Chapter 135 I am the god of gambling
Ling Feng was happy and knew that it was immoral to disturb people's sleep. After howling for a while, he stopped his voice. He coughed dryly and asked, "How could you be hunted down by them?"
"My father was killed by them..." Shen Wushuang's eyes were tearful, as if he couldn't help dripping and sobbing.
Ling Feng wondered how her father Shen Tianqun could conflict with Qu Ao? On the contrary, Luling (now Ji'an, Jiangxi) Shenjiabao is in the Chu territory of Lin Shihong. Surprised, "Can you tell me more about it?"
Shen Wushuang talked intermittently for a long time before he understood that Shen Tianqun came to deal with Mingzong Yue at the invitation of Lin Shihong. He also had a hatred of killing his brother with Mingzong Yue. He came to Jiujiang as soon as he got along with him. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng was so powerful last night that he calmly killed Ren Shaoming in countless ambush. The image like a demon made him afraid and had the idea of retreating. He even wanted to consider going to Ling Feng and change the door.
This is also limited to an idea in his mind, but another thing made him completely determined. The person involved in the incident was the evil monk of the Iron Horse Association.
The flower monk took a fancy to Shen Wushuang and tried to participate in the happy meditation with her to explore the touching world of the joy of both sexes. Fortunately, Shen Tianqun arrived in time and injured the bastard. He knew that the law was difficult and seemed to be from the devil, so he taught him a lesson and dared not kill. Unexpectedly, it was hard to be stubborn. He tried his best to insult him, degraded his status to nothing, completely annoyed him, and threatened to leave the city in a moment of anger.
At this time, Qu Ao poured a few jars of horse urine and happened to be here. His son committed suicide after being abolished, which ruined his efforts for many years, so he was in a particularly bad mood. Like a gunpowder barrel, it could ignite and hurt people at any time. The two of them didn't agree, and they immediately broke out and fought, but they were equal.
However, Shen Tianqun had a daughter on his side and needed to be distracted. In addition, Qu Ao's disciples came, and he was immediately confused. He was looked down by the opportunity by Qu Ao, slapped him, and was seriously injured. Shen Tianqun tried his best to let his daughter escape. He was afraid that he was more or less auspicious. Shen Wushuang fled all the way. Although he didn't have much experience in avoiding, fortunately, it rained heavily and hid for a while and met the enthusiastic Shan Wanjing.
The single chivalrous chivalrous man is righteous. Naturally, she has to take care of this matter, but she doesn't want to almost put her life in it. The regret in her heart is a little bit, so when Ling Feng comes, she kisses him excitedly, otherwise Ling Feng's obscene image in her mind in the past. How can there be such a beautiful blessing?
Hearing the reason, Ling Feng became confused again and asked Shan Wanjing, a little woman, "Wang Jing, why did you come to Jiujiang?" She thought to herself that the relationship between the two has improved so much only once she saved the little girl. If she knew that she had done it and lived up to the thief, would she let herself enter her boudoir to sleep for a night and kiss Fangze?
Shan Wanjingqi said, "Don't you know that today is because of Ruge's annual gambling meeting?"
Ling Feng immediately remembered that there was such a thing in the original work, but it was even more strange: "What does the bet have to do with you coming here?" He joked, "Is it that Wanjing, you are also the legendary gambler?"
Unexpectedly, Shan Wanjing raised her eyebrows and admitted in a big way: "The little girl is not talented. The world is nicknamed 'God of Gamblers'."
Ling Feng's stomach juice suddenly surged, and there was a sense of nausea that he couldn't vomit. Don't spoil the name with your broken level, okay? This appearance made Shan Wanjing very injured. Shen Wushuang smiled, and Hua Lingzi still owed her three hundred taels.
Shan Wanjing's powder face was frosted and he snorted coldly, "Why, do you look down on my girl's gambling skills? Do you want us to play two games?"
Ling Feng covered his belly and waved his hand and said, "I really don't dare to follow the 'god of gambling' gambling, so as not to go bankrupt and even lose your head."
Seeing Shan Wanjing immediately proud, he despised the little girl in his heart. If you give her some color, you will open the dyeing room. If you give her some sunshine, you will be brilliant. If you give a chicken coop, you will lay in it and lay eggs. The previous bet in Pengcheng was won by him. He has such a short memory!
He said angrily, "Where are we going down?"
There are still half hours before Yin. The owner of his meeting seems to have become unemployed. The most leisurely one is him. He can't figure out what task he has. Kou Zhong also habitually forgot him.
He began to regret not staying with Zhu Yuyan. In addition to their own entertainment nature, men's and women also have an important function, which is to effectively pass the time.
Of course, if he is still going to Wushan with Zhu Yuyan at this time, then another advantage is that Zhu Yuyan will never have the energy to interfere with Kou Zhong's siege plan tonight!
When he thought of this, Ling Feng regretted it even more and couldn't help sighing.
The thunder in the sky is rolling, and the dark clouds cover the moon again, and it is likely that there will be another heavy rain.
"What's your sigh?" Shan Wanjing didn't know that this person cared about her elders, so she asked casually, looked at the sky again, and said anxiously, "Let's go to Ruge." Pull him and he is about to leave.
Ling Feng pulled her back and asked Shen Wushuang, who had been silent, "What's going on Miss Shen?"
As for the more silent Hua Lingzi who didn't say a word, he was even more ignored by him. If you want to study the thirty-sixth form of Dong Xuanzi and other profound Taoism, you have to be alone in the middle of the night to dry the firewood fire, right? You can't be too intimate with her now, so as not to be found out by Shan Wanjing's bad intentions in his heart.
Shen Wushuang cried and said, "I don't know."
Saved by Ling Feng, and the enmity between the two became indifferent. The hatred of the clan uncle can also be easily put down. When she thinks of this, she also secretly hates her cold nature. Is it too cheap?
Shan Wanjing's little hand was grasped by Ling Feng. She inexplicably felt a little shy, and her little face suddenly burned. She didn't know if anyone noticed her red face, and it was inconvenient to let go of this guy's hand. She frowned and shouted, "What else are you asking? Of course, Wushuang is with us. Do you want to leave her as a weak woman?
Although the words were hard, he secretly glanced at Ling Feng, his heart jumped, and his heart was disturbed for a moment.
Ling Feng didn't pay attention to her careful thoughts and smiled a few times. Is that what you think? I'm a real good person...
A group of people went straight to the pavilion.
It was just that it rained heavily halfway, and several people's umbrellas were thrown to the country. Ling Feng had no choice but to be a flower protector, open the true qi shield, and shield the three women from the wind and rain. In addition to Shan Wanjing's pretend posture and disdain, Shen Wushuang's eyes were full of admiration, and even Hua Lingzi had to look at him with new eyes. This hand is so dazzling!
The only thing that makes Ling Feng happy is that the four people get together. He can get close to Hua Lingzi openly and keep oiling on her. This is the advantage of less clothes.
The little girl did not dare to say anything or be angry, because she was chatting with Shan Wanjing. Her sister and sister shouted randomly. Obviously, she was extremely uncomfortable to be touched by him, but she pretended to be indifferent. I don't know how hard it is. In my heart, this guy is blind to such a good martial arts!
Because Ruge is located in the most prosperous commercial area of Jiujiang, it is only seven or eight buildings away from the spring building, which is large-scale. The main building group is five wooden buildings on the central axis, which are connected by corridors. On both sides of the corridor are pools, stone mountains, flowers and plants and potted plants. In addition, there are more than a dozen smaller houses, which set off the five main halls in the center like stars and the moon, surrounded by high walls.
At this time, the whole pavilion was as bright as day, the outer wall facing the main street was covered with colorful lights, and there was a long queue of carriages at the entrance.
The nearby streets are crowded with people. Some just come to see the bustle, while others are not allowed to enter because they don't have to pay the entrance fee for the gambling club.
In the rainstorm, the raincoats and umbrellas are full of rain, and their faces are not real for a while. These people still refuse to leave. Like the star fans of future generations, knowing that the stars will not come out again, they still have to stay for a while and hold the hope of one in ten thousand.
According to Shan Wanjing, all the people with heads and faces in Jiujiang have come, with a lot of crowns and covers, which is unprecedented.
Ling Feng guessed whether Lin Shihong, the Emperor of Chu, would enjoy sightseeing? If so, it is no more difficult for Kou Zhong's sneak attack this morning.
Seeing such a scene in front of him, he wondered, "Is it not long since the opening?"
"Not bad." Shan Wanjing nodded and explained to several people as an insider, "The gambling meeting is a big event in the gambling forest, so it will be closed three days before the meeting, and it will be open at that time."
Ling Feng looked at this lively scene and was shocked. What kind of thing is this? How can there be so many gamblers in the world? He glanced at the three women's clothes and suggested, "Should we change our clothes?"
Shan Wanjing is dressed in strong clothes, which is not like a special trip to the gambling party. It can be seen that what she said just now is quite untrue and hidden. How could she happen to meet Shen Wushuang, who fled?
And Shen Wushuang's body was dirty, his clothes were ragged, and the spring light suddenly leaked. I don't know how much he saw by Ling Feng's thief's eyes.
Not to mention Hua Lingzi, dressed up so hot. Now her true anger has been sealed, which makes her cold, but she wants to be so strong that she doesn't let Ling Feng keep out the cold. Who knows where this pervert will touch this time?
Shan Wanjing said grinningly, "Don't worry! There is a place to change clothes inside. The leader walked to the door and introduced, "There will be the highlight of the Tianjiu Competition tomorrow night, which is limited to those who are invited to participate. It's either a giant or a gang leader, or a famous person with a surname in the gambling forest."
Ling Feng asked for advice and said, "I don't have any money with me. Don't you have to pay for admission?"
The entrance fee is actually a gambling tax drawn to the local government. At this time when money is needed, there are many ways for local regimes to draw taxes, and they are clever to set up their names. Because the entrance tax of Ruge should be collected by the gambling officials stationed by the government, and then allocated to the government warehouse without going through the casino.
Since the Warring States period, because gambling is a deep disaster, it often makes people go bankrupt and leads to various disadvantages that destroy social order and atmosphere. Therefore, there is a law prohibiting gambling. The First Emperor of Qin unified the world, and Li Si made a law prohibiting gambling. Lightly, the whale tattooed the face, and the heavy was its stock. The Han Dynasty also continued to ban gambling. In the Wei, Jin and Northern and Southern Dynasties, the scholars rose and the law was relaxed. Although there were prohibitions, they survived in name.
At the end of the Sui Dynasty, politics has been abolished, and good officials have joined hands to make a fortune. Recently, Yang Sui has been overthrowing, and this trend has intensified. Local governments are happy to increase their income, which has become a situation of cooperation between officials and businessmen like a cabinet.
Shan Wanjing explained patiently, "Of course, you have to hand it in. If you want to participate in this competition, you must sign up three days in advance and draw lots on the spot to decide the table and the opponent. The gambling club stipulates that participants must buy chips with 22 taels of gold and play immediately after losing. Look!"
Take out a unique bronze medal with a unique shape, engraved with the number and the name of the logo of the pavilion, with a fine texture, "This is the bronze medal for the competition, and ordinary people rely on it to enter the field!"
Ling Fengqi said, "There is only one bronze medal. How can we get in?"
Shan Wanjing took out another gold medal, which was the same shape as the bronze medal, but the texture and color were very different. She said proudly, "This is the only magic weapon of the gambling god. Isn't it a trivial matter to take a few people in?"
Ling Feng and the other two suddenly wondered, where did she get it? Is there really a gambler in the world?
Shen Wushuang and Hua Lingzi even regarded her as a gambler and secretly admired her. Although they are usually spoiled, their pocket money is limited after all. If they also have her hand, how can they worry about lack of money?