Thirty-eight, gambling (below)
Xu Deng's fat face trembled slightly a few times and said, "Brother Zhao..."
Zhao Song waved his hand, and Sima Yin took out the same jade bottle in his arms again.
"I stored these ten pieces at Shennong Singing and Sale."
Zhao Song took two jade bottles and threw them to Xu Deng at random.
Xu Deng grabbed it, pinched it tightly, and said happily: "Thank you Brother Zhao! How dare you ask these ten pills, what treasures are you going to exchange for?"
Zhao Song said: "I want to exchange for a gunshot technique."
Xu Deng asked: "What kind of marksmanship?" Since you know that you are from the Zhao family of Zhending, then you probably have seen or even studied 99% of the marksmanship in the world?
"I have never seen the marksmanship." Zhao Song made a clear definition, which was indeed an extremely difficult requirement.
Xu Deng nodded without hesitation: "It must be as Brother Zhao wishes!" What he meant was this bottle of cold ice and snow ginseng pills. The goods sold by the aristocratic family must be settled, regardless of the price.
This is not only a bottle of secret medicine, but also a favor for the Yellow Turban Gun King.
Zhang Jin smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I can only bleed heavily."
He reached out and touched his sleeves a few times, took out a book and threw it to Xu Deng.
"I am the reversed Four Symbol Step, which can be roughly worth 1 bottle of spiritual medicine from Zhao Xiandi, and it will be used as a bet."
Everyone exclaimed again.
At the level above the Dark Realm, except for the few young people who were promoted to the first stage such as Liu Pan and Qin Yu, most of them have accumulated many years and have knowledgeable masters. Naturally, they know that this "Inverted Four Symbol Step" was Zhang Jin's unique skill when he became famous in the past.
When Xu Deng saw that it was bound from Zuo Bo paper, it looked a bit simple. It was probably written by Zhang Jin for this transaction temporarily.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, a group of famous papermakers appeared, the first of which was the famous craftsman Zuo Bo. The paper he made was called "Zuo Bo Paper", which was a famous paper at that time.
Zhao Song was slightly stunned: "It's rare, Brother Zhang, are you willing to take out the four-syllable steps in the upside down?"
Zhang Jin said lightly: "It's just a little reliance in my early years, so it's naturally no longer necessary now."
Xi Zhilan asked: "Master, who will you win?"
Zhang Jinyi frowned and thought to himself: "I am optimistic, but not you are optimistic..." This was hard to say. After a change of thought, he said, "Your Uncle Zhao made the bet first. I bet with him, so of course I have to listen to him."
Xi Zhilan hurried to see Zhao Song.
Zhao Song said: "I will bet on Qin Yu."
Xi Zhilan suddenly smiled and applauded happily.
Looking at her idiot-like pure smile, Sima Yin couldn't help but say, "Girl, my master and Mr. Zhang actually bet on the same thing that wins."
Finally, it depends on the strength of Qin Yu and Liu Pan. All bets belong to the winners of the battle, and neither Zhao Song nor Zhang Jin can get a penny. This is the disadvantage of vicious bets.
What both sides want to fight is just one breath.
If you bet or not, you will be drizzling. I have a better opinion than you, so I can despise you for ten thousand years!
Enough harvest!
Xi Zhilan shook her head and said, "It's different, it means that Uncle Zhao is optimistic about Brother Qin Yu!"
Sima Yin said, "Oh?"
Zhang Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll bet on Nephew Liu Pan."
Xu Deng asked again, and the masters watching the game placed bets one after another, but except for Shi Huang's twenty bets, the others bet on Liu Pan.
Wang Yue thought about it and suddenly said, "Brother Xu, can you change the notes?"
Xu Deng laughed loudly: "Of course, of course, everything is fine!"
Although Zhang Jin refused to store treasures at the singing and selling market, with Zhao Song's bottle of spiritual medicine, this time the singing and selling market had at least a strong guarantee. Xu Deng was in a very good mood at this moment.
Wang Yue glanced at Huang Zhong, then turned to ask Xu Deng.
"Brother Xu, how about a bet?"
Xu Deng nodded: "Okay, Brother Wang, please place a bet."
Wang Yue took out a silk book from his arms: "This is the unique skill of the Shenxiao Sect in the past "Shenxiao Seven Swords". Brother Xu, please keep it for me and give it to the winning party later."
"Shenxiao Sect!" Xu Deng's hand trembled when he took the silk book. The other strong men looked at each other, and they didn't realize that they collectively lost their voices.
Just twenty years ago, the Shenxiao Sect was still a master, and it was prosperous for a while. However, because Wang Yue made the name of "Divine Sword" in Jingluo, these foolish guys were envious and jealous and hatred. They accumulated too much hatred, and they hit the Purple Lightning Sword Sect without saying a word.
At that time, Wang Yue, who was in his early thirties, killed the seven "thunder guardians" of the Shenxiao Sect on the spot. Most of the elite backbone disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were injured and disabled in this battle. Then the Zidian Sword Sect quickly counterattacked. Under the leadership of Wang Yue, he took advantage of the weak Shenxiao Sect to kill hundreds of disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Shenxiao Sect completely. Even the contemporary master of the Transformation Realm was defeated and forced to commit suicide.
Wang Yue's divine sword, under his great reputation, is the endless blood and tears of the Shenxiao Sect!
Although the Shenxiao Sect was almost destroyed by Wang Yue alone, this sword score was not less precious.
All the Shenxiao Sects have masters in the realm of transformation. This sect’s sect naturally contains unique mental methods that can be cultivated to the realm of transformation.
Huang Zhong narrowed his eyes. He had his own supreme inheritance of his sect, and he was not greedy for the Shenxiao Sect's realm mental method. However, facing such a rare item, he really couldn't think of any equal bets he could make.
No wonder Wang Yue glanced at him and went to bet with Xu Deng.
Xu Deng's face became serious. He scratched his ears and heads, thinking for a long time, saying, "Although I brought some rare and interesting goods before going up the mountain, none of them could match this thing. In this way, I will give you one of three. Can Brother Wang agree?"
Without waiting for Wang Yue to speak, he turned around and gave a few instructions. Three servants immediately took two steps forward and held up the tray in their hands.
The mahogany tray is covered with a thin layer of red silk, which looks particularly festive.
Zhang Jin snorted and cursed in a low voice: "Pretending to be a ghost!"
The tall and short servant behind him walked over, the short servant uncovered the red silk, and the tall servant sang loudly:
"Qiu Shui Short Sword, the sword is two feet three inches long, and can cut gold and cut jade."
"The fragrance of the earth-level Daigo, one bunch, twelve, can awaken the mind and brighten the eyes."
"The Qiang Eagle eggs, three, will hatch and can domesticate the raptor."
Every time he said something, everyone said it.
In addition to the five top dark realms including Wang, Huang, Zhao, Zhang, and Shi, who can be invited to this peak, the other six or seven are also first-class dark realms famous celebrities and the most prominent figures in the local area.
What can make them all amazed are naturally precious treasures.
Wang Yue smiled: "Is Daigoxiang only at the earth level?"
Xu Deng smiled bitterly: "Tian Grade Daigoka can only be exchanged for it at the meeting tomorrow, I can't take it out privately."
Wang Yue said: "Okay, then that's it, and don't delay them."
Xu Deng looked around and didn't want to raise the bet anymore, so he nodded: "Haha, two brothers, let you wait for a long time!"
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Chapter completed!