Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 132 Wait, Step Back, Let Me Come

Taisu Mountain was in disrepair, all fifteen disciples, old and young, were restrained in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, and the banners and drums of the mountain guards were silenced, and a group of monks led by dwarves and old monsters were opened to guide them.

After receiving the message talisman flying from the city, Shangguan Sheng looked solemn, glanced at the dwarf old monster who was slowly scanning around in front of him, and he communicated a few words with the nearby beauty snake.

Hua Chaoyue's eyes were suddenly brighter than spirit stones, shining brightly, and said through voice transmission: "You go down the mountain to do some work, I will take care of you here, nothing will happen."

She already figured it out, with the young master's shrewdness, the masters who besieged and killed Wei Wuwu last night had already left without anyone noticing. Alright, 100 million."

She used to run a single gang for a long time, and she only had a few little demon subordinates who were not good at killing and cheating.

At critical times, you can't send them on the field for head-to-head gambling.

Shangguan Sheng nodded fiercely.

From the bottom of my heart, I also admire the young master's quick wit and courage.

Gambling with the Golden Core monks at the Wangyou Casino, which has a hundred years of experience, the three of them are not enough to see, and each of them only has three or two magic weapons that can be used. Even if they buy powerful magic weapons temporarily, they will not be able to sacrifice them for a while.

Why fight against the opponent's elite masters?

It's different for foundation-building cultivators who gamble and fight. Desperadoes honed by the bloody mountains and fields have extremely powerful fighting instincts.

Adding one or two top-quality magic weapons will add wings to a tiger, and the outcome will be at least fifty-fifty.

The most important thing is that the three of them are not in danger of their lives, so they must use all their strength to help the young master.

For 100 million, you have to fight to the death.

In the afternoon, the sun is westward.

The dwarf old monster who found nothing in Taisu Mountain returned to Qianfeng Mountain in the city with Taoist Jian Yan, but found no excuses, so he just said a few words casually.

Some elders couldn't bear to wait and went back to clean up early. What's there to see in mere second-level gambling?Nothing stained the eyes.

Chen Mou led Hua Chaoyue to meditate and rest in the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

He was silently communicating the real fire of the three sword qi inside the sword spar on his wrist. After Senior Brother Cui and Hou Chulian finished their engagement, they asked for the sword spar. It took him a while to buy three new swords for him Really angry.

He often thinks about comprehension and communication, and he can inspire and use it at any time when needed.

At the second quarter of Shen Shi, Shangguan Sheng and Shen Xing went up the mountain side by side, followed by four strong foundation-builder cultivators, who stared at each other and bumped their shoulders.

After seeing Li's introduction, Shangguan Sheng was a little bit regretful, and said: "Time is running out, Shen Er's former subordinates and I have gone to other cities to seek life, so we won't be able to make it this time."

Shen Xing cast a sideways glance, and said: "It's enough to deal with the boys who watch the scene at Wangyou Casino and Hufeng Tea House." He clasped his hands and said, "Young Master, please arrange their order of appearance."

He and Shangguan Sheng each took [-] spirit stone tickets and bought top-quality magic tools and talismans for their respective subordinates.

They secretly paid out of their own pockets and subsidized their subordinates. This was an opportunity to make a face in front of the young master, and they all wanted to overwhelm their old enemy.

Chen Mou looked at the four strong men who held their heads up high and looked like gangsters with the Qi Wang technique, and nodded, "They are all good, anyone can play, go to the top of the mountain first, and wait to see the temporary arrangement of the opponent's formation. "

The four strong men all showed smiles on their faces. The young master is easy to talk, and he is not as strict as their boss told him.

Hua Chaoyue's eyes were slightly worried, the two most capable fighters were not here, and this time she was going to try her luck in the fight, but she didn't say much, and flew to the top of the mountain following the young master.

But for a while, Wei Chuhou, the Golden Core cultivator who is the head of the Wei family, led several men up the mountain.

The faces of Shangguan Sheng and the others suddenly turned ugly.

"My lord, the Wei family invited Zhuo Feng from the Fuyuan Escort's 'Fenglei Sword', and Liu Ye from Chuanwu League. They are all geniuses who are expected to hit Jindan in recent years. It is said that they are all supported by Jindan. After a record of one or two strokes, his strength is not bad."

There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of Shangguan Sheng's mouth, and he said via voice transmission.

Shen Xing added: "Zhuo Feng has obtained a body technique secret book inheritance, which is famous for his speed, and his wind and thunder swordsmanship is very good, and there are few opponents at the same level."

Shallow Wind City covers an area of ​​more than one hundred miles, and various sects, factions, large and small forces gather together, and usually have a stronghold outside the city.

Various forces are intertwined with each other, or have interests involved.

Taisu Mountain is new, and they haven't had time to deal with the forces in the city. They have also considered spending money to ask people to help them. However, it is not a good thing to worry about the young master's opinion of them. It is not a good thing to be timid before fighting.

It's a big trouble now.

Chen Mou had no expression on his face, and said, "You'll only know after the fight."

It seems that he can't do well if he doesn't play, well, it's right to exercise his muscles and bones.

In the past two years of foundation establishment, his cultivation base has progressed extremely fast, and he is almost about to advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment. Except for the weak point of flying, his spiritual consciousness is not inferior to the perfection of foundation establishment.

Some monks walked into the main hall and invited Daoist Jian Yan and the dwarf old monster who were witnesses of this gambling fight, President Yu and other elders, they had already left. Allowing the two parties to place the gambling venue on the top of Qianfeng Mountain is already enough to give the late Wei Wuxin a face.

Daoist Jian Yan simply announced a few rules, which were nothing more than the clichéd "play willingly, regardless of life or death", and then checked the millions of gambling funds prepared by both parties.

Chen Mou handed over a storage bag, which contained Wei Wuxin's wreckage.

The Jindan cultivator who was in charge of the inspection was silent for a moment, and he asked for some instructions through the sound transmission to Priest Jian Yan, who was flying above the stone ping. Priest Jian Yan nodded in agreement, and he passed the lottery inspection.

The Wei family sent Zhuo Feng, who was invited at a high price, for the first game.

Chen Mou waved his hands at them, he went straight out, Shangguan Sheng, Hua Chaoyue, and Shen Xing hurriedly stopped them in shock, sweating, this is not acceptable, if the young master makes a mistake, their lives will definitely be lost .

"My lord, please let Zhang Shi play the first round, he can handle it."

"The son of a thousand gold can't sit still, it's just a game of gambling, it's not worth your risk, my lord."

"Young master, you can't."

Chen Mou glanced at the three people standing in front of him, and said calmly, "Go down, I have my own way to deal with the enemy."

The three of them looked at each other, they had to step aside, and secretly decided that when the meeting was not going well, they rushed to rescue the young master, and if they lost, they lost, so that the green hills would be left without worrying about firewood.

The cultivator of the Wei family on the opposite side was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

Wei Chuhou hurriedly explained to Zhuo Feng in the venue, worried that Zhuo Feng would have scruples and would not dare to kill him, so he temporarily increased the price, and he must make the arrogant little boy pay the price in blood.

The old dwarf laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a shield with a radius of two hundred feet was raised in Shiping Square, isolating the two of them, making it impossible to distinguish between life and death.

Shangguan Sheng, Hua Chaoyue, and Shen Xing had cold hands and feet, they were helpless, and they were full of desolation. They are hateful old dwarves, this is going to cut off their way of life.

Taoist Jian Yan gave a soft drink: "The first game of gambling, let's begin!"

He was a little curious, what method did Chen Shanzhu use to face Zhuo Feng?
There is not a single idiot among the children of a wealthy family like Chen Shanzhu who is able to take charge of his own affairs. They are all carefully cultivated, outstanding heroes in all aspects, and the dandy wastes who are really messing around and waiting to die are all raised in their respective cities. It will be released to embarrass people.

Zhuo Feng, who was hundreds of meters away, flew up first, and without a word, he pulled out the wind and thunder sword at his waist, turning into a silver-white firefly, with the faint sound of wind and thunder, circling and strangling towards Chen Mou, who was standing still on the ground and waiting in battle.

No matter how weak the opponent is, he will go all out.

He couldn't believe the high price temporarily added by the benefactor, it was too much.

Chen Mou stared at the silvery and white flickering figure, his heart was as calm as still water, his luck turned, and under the impact of the strong Yuan force, the Qi Wang Technique finally caught the hidden real body in the afterimage.

The five fingers of his left hand are like playing strings, and the invisible yin and yang energy turns into several whirlwinds, interlacing and interfering.

After these years of painstaking practice, his technique of exhaling energy combined with the use of Jiugong sword's holding yin and embracing yang has been improved to a higher level, and he has other experience in fine and subtle aspects, and he uses it just right at this time.

"Woooooo" sounded several times, and the unpredictable figure was forced to slow down by smashing the force of the yin and yang whirlwind.

In just a split second, the sword whistling broke through the air, overshadowing the abnormal noise of wind and thunder, and turned into a ray of red flame sword energy, carrying a trace of Jindan sword cultivator's incomparable power, and slashed head-on at the figure that appeared fifty feet away.

Zhuo Feng was shocked, the other party borrowed the method of Jindan, or the sword cultivator's ultimate move known for its killing power.

The spiritual energy of that piece of heaven and earth was aroused, and the sword energy shocked the mind.

There was no way he could hide, he gritted his teeth and yelled loudly, damn it, it's hard to earn money, so he had to resist desperately.

"Boom", the red and silver collided violently, and the brilliance burst into dazzling.

Flames soared into the sky, burning the figure who rolled back and dodged in embarrassment.

The real fire contained in it was as subtle as a gangrene attached to the bone, making the figure rush left and right, unable to get rid of it all the time.

The finely shattered sword energy was cut, and Zhuo Feng was miserable, with scars all over his body.

The second sword light descended from the sky without any reason, it was extremely overbearing, completely annihilated the figure who was desperately resisting, and the blood mist of the splashed stump was burned by the fire.

The monks watching the battle were silent, and it ended too quickly.

Chen Mou's feet shifted quickly, and strong red flames surged up, extinguishing a thick silver thunderbolt that suddenly fell on his body. Even though the opponent was in such a bad situation, he still attacked him with a secret technique, which was almost the same as his second blow. At the same time, the power is limited in haste.

He had a stern face, put his sword back into its sheath, and entered the gambling arena, so don't have any soft-hearted thoughts.

One thought of benevolence often harms one's wealth and life.

This is not a discussion and exchange, anyone may have a backhand who can turn the tables and fight back.

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(End of this chapter)