Qin Yu was watching the fun nearby, but it was convenient now. He took the gun and stood opposite Liu Pan.

Liu Pan raised the ring-headed knife in his hand: "Brother, my saber is lengthened, you must be careful!" After the master taught, he did not dare to speak casually.

Qin Yu had long noticed that the long sword in his hand had a thick back and a thin blade, and it was at least one and a half feet longer than the ring-headed sword in ordinary army. The total length was one and a half meters. It was a veritable long sword! The blood trough was faint, and it was obvious that this sword drank a lot of blood, which was really a killing weapon.

"Mr. Qin's gun..." Qin Yu slammed, "The gun is eight feet long and unique. Brother Liu, you have to be careful!"

"Well, a short gun!" This statement really attracted Liu Pan's attention. It is common in the army of two-meter-long spears, and I have never seen eight-foot guns before.

Xu Deng shouted: "Two brothers, wait for a moment."

Liu Pan felt helpless and muttered, "I'm so slow to fight." Looking at Qin Yu, he saw that he was refreshed and had no impatience on his face. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed, "I've been compared by this kid again. Later, the master will definitely say that the skill of qi cultivation is much better than you!"

Qin Yu was immersed in the inherited mind method of the sea of ​​consciousness and watched a competition between swords and guns.

This was another accident.

Since entering the dark realm, every time you encounter an opponent, the inheritance of the sea of ​​consciousness will always change at the moment.

This time, two villains jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness at the same time, one used a spear and the other used a ring-headed sword, and an extremely exciting duel was in an extremely exciting duel.

Strangely, the ring-headed sword used by the villain who used the knife seemed to be almost the same as Liu Pan's flower-horse sword.

After a few moves, Qin Yu confirmed that it should be the sword that Liu Pan had lengthened to five feet.

Both sides have exquisite tricks, and the battle is undoubtedly exciting, but Qin Yu's thoughts often flutter unconsciously: "Why do you always do this?"

The consequence of this distraction-related use is that he is basically indifferent to other movements outside his body, leaving only a little alert, waiting for Xu Deng and his team to finish discussing and start the war.

On the other side, Xu Deng waved his hand and hurriedly sent an extra-large wooden couch with him on it, covered with thick tiger skin mats, which looked colorful and very warm.

Four feet is called a bed, eight feet is called a bed. This wooden bed is six or seven feet long, almost reaching the large bed in a bedroom.

Xu Deng shook his butt, sat down with a smile, and greeted Kuai Qi: "Brother Kuai, come together."

Kuai Qi smiled and shook her head and declined, thinking, "Even if it is such a big bed, it is only enough for you to sit alone."

Xu Deng shouted, "Go, set a bed for all the masters."

At that moment, six people went out, each carrying an exquisite four-foot bed and sent it to Wang Yue, Shi Huang, Zhao Song, Zhang Jin and Huang Zhong respectively.

Several people knew that today was the home court of the aristocratic family, and at least they had to give their owner Xu Deng some face on the surface, so nodded and refused, no matter what they thought.

Kuai Qi also got one, but this time he was not polite and did it happily.

The wooden couch is covered with red fox fur, which makes it very comfortable to sit on.

Seeing that everyone had sat down, Xu Deng felt relieved, and waved his hand again, and went out six more people to send them to the bed for the rest of the dark realm powerhouses.

These beds are smaller. Although the texture and leather are also very good, they are obviously one layer worse than the previous ones.

What Xu Deng wants to express is actually this level of difference.

The dark realm powerhouses also expressed their gratitude to Xu Deng. As for whether they had any objections in their hearts, Xu Deng didn't care.

Xu Deng smiled and said to several people of the same level: "Haha, I want to ask several of you to arbitrate this battle, how about it?"

Kuai Qi is the initiator like him. Wang Yue and Huang Zhong both end up with their disciples. Xu Deng is sure that these three should be fine.

The main ones are Zhao Song and Zhang Jin.

Zhao Song opened his eyes and looked at Liu Pan, then looked at Qin Yu, and was about to speak. Zhang Jin said, "These two guys are very good, I agree."

Zhao Song glared at him and nodded silently.

Xu Deng laughed: "The two are indeed famous scholars in the Central Plains. They spare no effort to support their younger generations. Xu admires them. You guys, these two young men are the future tigers of Jingxiang, and their future is unlimited. Now that we meet unexpectedly, why don't you make a few bets and try your eyesight to make a smile?"

Kuai Qi immediately stroked her hands and smiled, "Little Gambling Yiqing. Brother Xu, how do you think you bet?"

Xu Deng said: "There are two servants behind me, one tall and one short, representing Brother Liu Shi and Brother Qin Shi respectively. One thousand coins are a bet, and you can place bets at will."

Wang Yue frowned, and Xu Deng only said that he would bet casually, but did not mention how to bet. Why is this?

Sure enough, Kuai Qi asked, "Brother Xu, what if I want to make five bets, what if I win? So what if I lose?"

Xu Deng said: "Brother Kuai, if you place a bet, Xu will follow you naturally. If you win, you will take it all away."

Kuai Qi said oh, and understood.

Huang Zhong asked: "What if I bet?"

Xu Deng bowed: "Hansheng takes action, Xu naturally dares not neglect."

Everyone understood that Xu Deng wanted to take all the bets and lose all the losses.

"This dealer is not easy to be a good dealer!" Wang Yue said with a smile.

Xu Deng smiled: "But look at your eyesight, I have limited eyesight and everything is acceptable."

Kuai Qi said: "Okay, I will place ten bets first and bet on Liu Jun's victory."

This is a matter of course, and at least it belongs to Jingxiang.

Xu Deng nodded. The tall servant on the left behind him was already singing loudly: "Master Kuai, ten bets."

"Qin Yu, twenty notes." Wang Yue said concisely.

The short servant behind Xu Deng shouted: "Mr. Wang, twenty bets."

Huang Zhong said unwillingly, "Liu Pan, twenty bets."

The tall servant sang again.

Zhang Jin looked at Zhao Song: "Brother Zhao Xian, who do you think can win?"

"I can't see it, can you see it?"

Zhang Jin shook his head. The two young men had similar realms, but there were many unknown areas, and those areas were the key to determining the outcome. Before the fight, even the master of the Transformation Realm would not dare to say the outcome lightly.

Zhao Song glanced at him: "I bet with you. What about the bets that the winner gets from the young man who won the battle skills?"

Whoever wins and loses depends on luck.

Zhang Jinyi smiled: "Of course."

Zhao Song stretched out his hand: "Disciple, bring it."

Sima Yin hurriedly took out his young apprentice in his arms and took out a small green jade bottle.

"Hanbingxue Shen Pills, Ten Pills."

Zhang Jin was surprised: "Hanbingxue Shen Pills?"

Several people looked at each other. This was the secret medicine passed down from the ancestors of the Zhao family. It had extremely wonderful effects in treating internal injuries. The other two dark realm masters also showed unexpected expressions on their faces, which were obviously heard of.

"Sure enough, this Zhao Song is from the Zhao family in Zhending." Wang Yue was sure that although he was a great man of his generation, he had never seen such a strange medicine before. He took a curious look.

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Chapter completed!