Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng said that he didn't have much preparation to go out, so he brought more than fifty thousand two hundred dollars. If this is said from the mouth of a prominent person in the capital, there is not much shock. And Anzheng is just a 15- to 16-year-old looking at the clothes he wears, and he is not a splendid and precious person. Make the group of Youguo people widen their eyes.

However, in addition to Mr. Zhuang Feifei, the president of Jushangyuan, he chose a piece, and other Yan Guo people were watching.

You Guo, the official of the country, looked a little ugly because he knew that there was really a spirit stone in the stone selected by An Zheng. The people of Yuguo have carefully prepared this time. As the host of this game, Guo Yun will of course remember the appearance and characteristics of those stones.

However, he did not feel much nervous. These stones were personally changed by a master of You Kingdom, so there is no spirit stone with gold products, and there are few pieces above the red products. If there is really a gold stone, the people of the You Kingdom will not take it out and cheaply give it to the Yan Guo people. Although they are confident that Yanren may not be able to see it, but in case of any accident, it is a heavy loss.

"you sure?"

Guo Kui asked again.

Ann nodded: "OK."

At that time, the red robe priest came by and looked at the stone selected by An Zheng, and recalled it carefully. The master of Youguo told him in detail which stone has a spirit stone and what grade, so he determined that the stone chosen by Anzheng was just a white spirit stone.

The red robe priest looked at Anzheng: "I didn't expect Yanren to bet so magnificently and magnificently. A young man can casually take out such a large sum of money. Although we say that we have the first comers , But I still worry about you. If you lose like this, can you tell the adults at home? I'm afraid this silver ticket is probably stolen from your home. I don't want to have any trouble. "

Youren laughed for a while: "Doll, are you stealing your money from your house? If it is stolen, hurry and go, we will not care."

"This little brother is also bold, but he lost a while and went home to be spanked by your father's board."

An Zheng asked the red robe priest: "Do you know the secret of Yan's longevity?"

The red robe priest shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."

An Zheng said: "Let's not worry about things."

The red robe priest's face changed, he snorted and turned to look at Guo Li: "Bet with him."

Guo Tuo received instructions from the red robe priest, knowing that he remembered correctly, and he also had confidence in his heart. So he turned back and waved, and some entourage brought the cash box up. He selected some silver tickets from the inside: "This An Gongzi is holding the silver tickets of Daxi Express World Bank, which can be exchanged in the world. We also use the same bank tickets to show our sincerity. This is sixty-five Thousands of silver. If you really say that there is a gold spirit stone in this stone, not only the spirit stone belongs to you, but also the sixty-five thousand two silver. "

An Zheng walked to the side, sat down and clenched his fists towards the old craftsman at Jushangyuan: "There is labor."

The old craftsman found himself wrong. He thought that cutting stone for Gaoyuan Lake was the most tense time in his life. It turned out that it was now. An Zheng's shot was half a million pieces of silver, and he even bet that there was a gold spirit stone in the stone. For a craftsman to participate in it personally, the kind of magnificence that can be felt is really true. The bet with millions of silver is easily added to the value of the gold spirit stone. This time the bet on the bet is amazing enough.

The most important thing is not how much to bet, what to bet, this is a contest between Yanren and Youren. Yan people are good bets, so they think the casino is the battlefield. In a certain sense, in Yan people's view, this game of gambling is as significant as the decisive battle between Yan's army and Youguo's army on the battlefield.

This is the first time in history that Yanren and Youren really bet against each other. Before Gao Yuanhu's gambling was clearly defeated, but was stopped by An Zheng, so at least on the surface, Gao Yuanhu did not lose. If Ann struggled to lose, not only the huge sum of 500,000 two silvers became the treasure of the people of the Ye Kingdom, but also the faces of the Yan people were all lost.

All the Yan people stood up, no matter what their status, all of them were extremely nervous. Even the big figures of Yan Guo who were sitting in the field stared intently. Although Yan Guo ’s Lishu Shangshu is a person from the Queen Mother, but at this time it involves the entire Yan Guo ’s face, so naturally he gave up the contradiction between the Yan people and dedicated himself to pray for peace.

The master craftsman took a deep breath and felt that the stone cutter in his hand was heavier today than the mountain.

He walked over to the table step by step, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead slid down one by one.

It was not just him, Zhang Yifu, the big treasurer of Jushangyuan, felt that his heart was almost jumping out. This is something he hasn't encountered in the years since he became a big shopkeeper. He has seen gambling stones thousands of times, but now this is the first time in his life. With his experience and eyesight, plus the height of cultivation, I can feel that there should be a spirit stone in the stone, but the grade can never reach the gold.

So his palms were already sweating.

The Yan people were so nervous one by one, that Guo Yun and the other Youguo people became more relaxed. The man who changed these stones is the most famous master of Youguo. No one can outshine them, so they are extra confident.

The old craftsman looked back at Anzheng. Anzheng sat comfortably and stretched out his hand to make a please gesture.

The old craftsman took a deep breath and felt that if he hadn't cut anything out, he might not be able to cut the stone later.

He took a deep breath several times before he calmed down his nervousness, and his slightly trembling hands also stabilized.

Ming Huang's stone-cutting knife fell like a flood of autumn water, gently cut a slit, and then the knife was cut diagonally inward, moving like peeling. The stone skin was actually as thin as a cicada's wings, so the hard and hard stone did not break apart. Unconsciously, this old craftsman has reached the state that he has been pursuing in his life. What is the difference between a craftsman and a practitioner?

The hands of the old craftsman became more and more stable, and his eyes became more and more firm. Nothing in the world could affect him. Even if someone beats a gong and drums next to him, it will not distract him. Even if there were beauties like jade and piles of gold on his side, even if a steel knife was pointed at his throat, he could not notice it, and even if he did, he was unmoved. There was only the knife and the stone in his eyes, and nothing else.

Of course, this is also a kind of realm pursued by practitioners.

The stone skin was cut open layer by layer, and the stone skin kept passing.

An Zheng reached out and summoned the waitress in Jushangyuan to ask for a cup of tea, and then closed his eyes and smelled the tea fragrance and let the Buddha fall asleep.

Guo Yun looked at An Zheng and said to himself when he could still pretend.

As the knife continued to cut, everyone's heart became tighter. The lord Lishang Shangshu, who was still able to sit on the chair, had already stood up involuntarily and walked to the side, staring unblinkingly.

Tan Song, the king of the county, never moved like a mountain, even his eyes had not forgotten the stone.

The passage of time, one minute and one second, seemed as slow as it was magnified infinitely.

Finally, the hand of the old craftsman suddenly stopped, and then looked up at An Zheng: "Yes."

Yan people cheered for a while!

"Good job Anko!"

"An Gongzi is really a genius that meets every 100 years."

The sound of cheers echoed through the sky, and the roof was about to be overturned.

Guo Yun snorted: "I'm afraid that you are too happy to be happy, there is something, but the son of the public is gambling on gold. If the spirit stone is not a gold, the cheers are more like It's a humiliation to Anko. "

The quiet people also laughed: "That is, it is just something, what if it is Cui Pin?"

"What if it's white goods?"

An Zheng still closed his eyes: "Go ahead."

The old craftsman nodded, and the speed of the knife began to increase. This technique is more pleasing than the chef cutting meat on the back and carving flowers on the ice. At first, his knife technique was as smooth as water, but now it is like a torrential rain. However, in a short moment, the stone skin on the outside was completely peeled off. But the moment the thing inside was exposed, his people were stiff there.

A milky white light radiated from the inside, soft but not heavy.

"White goods ?!"

Even Lishu Shangshu, who doesn't know much about gambling, turned white: "It's just white goods ?!"

The Yan people squeezed forward and saw the milky white brilliance and a white jade-like spirit stone in the size of an apple.

"How is it possible?"

"Ah ... now our Yan people have lost their faces."

"Yeah, if you can't, you can't do it. If you don't, don't squeeze yourself up. We have a lot of talent, and when will it be a teenager's turn to support his face."

"I already knew this was the case, did you think he was so great. Even if he is a genius, how old is he?"

Zhuang Feifei's face was also not good-looking. He looked at Anzheng. Anzheng still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Gao Yuanhu sighed on one side: "It's okay, okay."

Guo Liao laughed and walked over to pick up the spirit stone that exudes milky white brilliance: "Looking at it is also the pinnacle of white goods, it has reached the extreme, but it is still some distance away from red goods, not to mention Speaking of gold products. This little brother is understandable and wants to be famous, but no one can rely on luck. No one can always rely on luck. Since the spirit stone has been cut out now, the outcome of the game is obviously obvious. "

He walked over and grabbed the 500,000 silver tickets that An Zheng placed on the table: "I will accept the silver ticket of this big Xitong Express World Bank."

The Yan people were frustrated to the extreme, and turned their anger on Anzheng. Many people scolded, and their mouths were not clean. The quiet people are excited, all of them are like the blood of chickens. This sum earned 500,000 silver coins from the Yan people, which was very rewarding.

The red robe snorted, turned and walked to the previous seat.

At this time, people clearly heard the faint but unwavering voice of An Zheng: "Continue to cut."

"Continue to cut?"

Guo Huan froze for a moment: "What do you mean."

An Zheng closed his eyes and said: "I didn't tell you, Master, please continue to cut. The stone layer is about one finger thick, you can directly drop the knife to that position. This is not a spirit stone, but after being soaked by energy for too long The illusion is only a rare stone in stone. "

The old craftsman trembles again ... Stone in stone, of course, those who gamble on stone have heard this kind of wonder, but no one has seen it!

He walked over and took the white spirit stone from Guo Yun. Guo Yun was dissatisfied and said: "You have lost your bet at this time, destroying this white spirit stone, is something that ruins our secluded kingdom."

An Zheng said indifferently: "If you really lose, just double your compensation."

The old craftsman walked to the table, put down the spirit stone, held the knife, took a deep breath, and then dropped one finger thick, his eyes brightened. Then the knife slides horizontally to cut a thick layer of stone, and a dazzling golden light shines directly from the inside, and the room suddenly looks brighter. When the old craftsman could not control the emotion and cut the milky white stone layer, a golden spirit stone about the size of a duck egg rolled out from inside, and the whole hall was suddenly brilliant.

It almost blinded everyone's eyes.

An Zheng opened his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the people who made these stones have been negligent even though they are already the best in the world."

He stood up and walked to the high platform, passing by the dumbfounded Yan Guoren, the dumbfounded Youguo dumbfounded, the dumbfounded Guo Yun and the red robe priest, the dumbfounded bureaucrat Shangshu, the dumbfounded Zhang Yifu and Dumbfounded old craftsman. He picked up the Jinpin Lingshi and looked at it, and there was a faint purple line on it: "It's still the peak of Jinpin, and this time I made a profit."

He put away his silver tickets, the silver tickets of Youren, and the gold stones of spirits, and then walked back and sat down in the eyes of everyone in shock.

As if this matter had nothing to do with them.

This matter has nothing to do with them.