Chapter 134 Betting Trend

After a Liuyunzhan hit, Yan Song did not stop. He relied on the transmission of the sword array and constantly teleported in the endless starry sky. Every time he changed its position, he played a unique skill again. For a time, the teenager practiced the broken Xuanzhi, the heavenly swordsman, the Tianxuan seven-style, as well as the purple dragon beard and Jinmu sword arrays. Everywhere, the mysterious light shines, and the sword spirit is horizontal. A turbulent energy is centered on him and keeps spreading around, just like the ripples that continue to appear on the calm water.

Considering that the time was almost up, Yan Song left the blue scroll and returned to the outside world from the Jade Bodhi. He was seeing the elder in the green robe in front of him raise his hand to announce the dissolution. By the way, this is the first time Elder Aoki saw Yan Song open his eyes before disbanding and nodded deeply to the teenager. The old man left first, and then the other students also stood up and dispersed. Yan Song also stood up and walked out of the senior martial arts arena. At this time, he found that he was no longer a child, and he was exactly as tall as the senior students around him!

Before, he always came first and left at the latest. Except for realizing this when he stood with the woman in white in the blue scroll, he really didn't pay attention to it in the outside world. Even if he ate at home, he hurriedly went back to his room after eating and didn't find anything. Therefore, walking in the crowd, he always deliberately looked at the people next to him, looking at himself as tall as them, and there was always a sudden surprise in his heart. But slowly, his mood began to decline, because the students around him did not have time to pay attention to him at this time. They were all talking about the upcoming sword courtyard comparison in five days.

"I think this comparison is Taiyan, and all my 20,000 gold coins have been bet on him!" One student said to the other student. Another student laughed and said, "It's not that you don't participate. Why do you bet on yourself? You see, I'll bet half of it for yourself!" So who did you bet your other half to?" The other half was pressed to Lannuo. Lannuo is a martial arts idiot. Under normal circumstances, others don't want to get close to her. Who do you think can stand it if she uses Xuanqi now? You know, the first place in the college is not unchanged!"

Yan Song heard that the two students behind him were also talking about this matter. It sounded that the two seemed to know more about how to press and how to make money. One of them said, "The top five won't change much, and even the top ten can't be too big. I proportionally divide the money into unequal steps and bet it to the top ten in the last Jianyuan. This time, I'm sure to make a good profit." Another person asked, "Then how much did you bet on Taiyan?" Taiyan is likely to win the first place. I bet three out of ten points on him." Tut, isn't that appropriate? I heard that there is another person coming this year. What's the name of Long Ruoxi? She is the daughter of the former dean, and I don't know if it's true or not?" There are still five days away from the comparison, and I haven't heard of her figure. It's likely to be fake. Don't worry about her. This time, you will make it! Let's go. I'll treat you to a meal first!"

Along the way out of the swordsmanship, Yan Song heard that except for Lu Taiyan, Lan Nuo, Lun Taisu, Zhao Xiang, and Sun Lian'er, Chen Xuanyi... He wanted to vomit when he heard the names of the top ten masters of the sword court! When he got home, he was just about to calm down, but suddenly saw Zhao Kai coming forward with a smile on his face. Brother Song called Yan Song so that he got goose bumps all over. Yan Song stared at Zhao Kai boredly: "You can talk about anything except betting on the top ten masters of the college!"

The room quickly fell silent. Yan Song stared at the three as if it were a historic first meeting. He kept shaking hands and staring quietly... He patted Xiaowei on the shoulder next to him speechlessly, made an incomprehensible expression, and quietly walked to his room upstairs. Go.

Xiaowei watched Yan Song walk away silently and followed her upstairs. She came to her room and took out the pocket money and wages that Yan Song usually gave him. There were several red crystal cards and a yellow crystal card in total. Ordinary maidservants don't get so much money at all, but Yan Song has not regarded Xiaowei as a maidservant at all since a series of things that happened before. She bought her everything, so that the life of this "servant" is no worse than that of a rich lady in the imperial capital.

The girl took out all the crystal cards, wrapped them with a handkerchief, then hurried out of the room, left the residence, and walked to the "public welfare donation" place at the gate of the Jianyuan...

I didn't even sleep well at noon. In the afternoon, Yan Song went to Panlong Sword Academy in a very uncomfortable mood. He met Liu Yun on the way to the advanced martial arts arena. As soon as he met him, he asked, "Have you checked it?"

Yan Song was slightly stunned when he heard the words and suddenly remembered what he had promised Liu Yun to check Xiaowei. He scratched his head and smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, Sister Yun, I only care about Xuanxiu these days, which makes me forget. When I go back tonight, I will definitely remember it."

Liu Yun nodded and didn't care very much. She turned to ask Yan Song, "How much money did you invest? Who did you bet?"

Yan Song was immediately speechless. He couldn't stand the people talking about betting. He didn't expect that Liu Yun, who was usually mainly engaged in "on business", also cared about this. At that moment, the fire that he had just forgotten surged up again and said "boring" and walked to the senior martial arts arena.

"Huh? What's wrong? Angry?" Liu Yun quickly caught up with Yan Song and asked, "Isn't it... no money? Tell me, I can lend it to you. If you lose, you have to pay it back! However," Liu Yunming turned his eyes and said playfully, "I have a list. As long as I bet on the above, I will definitely make money. How about it? Isn't it interesting for me to join such an enlightened master? Well, listen to me, take out three-tenths of the money to bet on the first person, then take out two-tenths to bet on Lannuo, and then two-tenths to bet on the big bald Chen Xuanyi. The rest of the money will be equally divided among the top ten people in the last term.

Yan Song held his fists and bowed to Liu Yun: "Sister, is there anyone who doesn't gamble in this dragon and sword courtyard? If so, that person must be my confidant. I tell you that you can be vulgar, but you have to be human. When you tell me this, can you bet me? If you don't bet, you can die! Anyway, I also have sparks and lightning all the way. In less than a year, I have been sitting from a low-level martial arts arena to a high-level martial arts arena! Let me tell you, if you don't bet on me, don't regret it. I must let you lose miserably!"

Liu Yun looked very regretful and worried: "Ah, how can I forget you? You are a genius in Panlong Sword Academy. I really regret not betting on you. Hey, our brains are really stupid. How normal it is for a junior genius to defeat a middle-level and high-level master. , especially if he wants to defeat the Taiyan who is likely to break through the Xuanzong realm. Hey, why can't our group of people think of it? They regret it..." With that, she actually made a grimace and turned around and ran away.

Yan Song was not in the mood to get along with Liu Yun. In the face of the irony of the other party, he actually laughed knowingly. What they said was the truth. With his current strength, it would be good to be able to enter the top 100. It was difficult to enter the top ten, let alone compete for the first place in the Sword Academy. With a silly smile, the teenager sighed, barely cheered up and walked towards the high-level martial arts arena.