The two of them are located at the end of the path leading to this gambling house. Because of the dense old trees along the way, there are two big trees at the entrance of the path, hiding in them, the light is dim, and the people there are engrossed in the game. , so only Jiang Li and the two looked at them, but they didn't realize that there was an outsider coming.
Regardless of foreign enemies, of course, you can fight as you want, anyway, you don't care. It was the drunk who spoke first, but it was He Shang who made the first move. Among them, there was Gong Jiu who dared not make any mistakes, but there were no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys were about to dominate. The two said they were colleagues, and they both worked as killers here, but in fact, they had been feuding for quite some time.
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. This is one of them. Second, He Shang is actually good at wine. When the little old man Wu Ming said that he wanted to teach them martial arts, he seemed quite casual. He didn't explain who would learn that, and he meant to let them choose. From Wu Ming's point of view, all these people here are scumbags, and they don't need to put any thought into raising them, just teach them casually, they are all trash anyway.
At that time, the drunkard and He Shang both took a fancy to the skill of Zui Wo Liuyun Seven Killers. Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about this kung fu, it is said that only the drinker can learn the truth, the more you drink, especially the more good wine you drink, the more powerful it is, no one doesn't like it. Especially drunkards, I'm afraid they have to add three points of happiness.
In the midst of being intoxicated, suddenly a move that was unconstrained, without killing intent, but subdued killing intent suddenly struck, just thinking about it made the enemy shudder, and his blood boiled. This move has won the essence of the world of pretentiousness.
However, this little old man Wu Ming has a quirk. The martial arts he taught to the subordinates was only passed on to one person, and after being passed on to one person, he would never practice it on the second person. Therefore, since the conflict between the two is irreconcilable, they can only find a way to solve it. They had a fight, and He Shang lost a move, so he had to settle for the next best thing and learn Mahamudra.
Mahamudra is also a good skill. But if compared with the Zuiwo Liuyun Seven Killers, it is naturally worse.
This is not the first time they have done it. They are very familiar with each other, and it can be said that the other party knows what the other party is thinking. Since he wanted to fight, how could He Shang let the drunk take the lead? When he had exhausted all his strength, he jumped up immediately, as if a golden goose flew across the sky, and smashed towards the drunk in an instant.
He Shang's whole body of kung fu was in his hands. This pair of ordinary hands, which looked no different from other people's, instantly grew bigger and turned into an extremely frightening purple-red. This is the characteristic of Mahamudra. When using it, the palm of the hand will turn purple and become larger at the same time, which is extremely frightening. If it is hit, the toxin will enter the blood, and it is really hard to survive.
In the blink of an eye, the scholar also moved.
Zuiwo Liuyun Seven Killers, the last word fell into his hand, so naturally it was a skill of the hand.
It's just that compared to Mahamudra, which is fierce and domineering, and moves forward indomitably, this kung fu takes a light and ethereal path. Liu Yun didn't seem to have any attack power, but if any force hit the cloud, what effect would it have? Of course it didn't work. Moreover, what the Zuiwo Liuyun Seven killers pay attention to is to see the enemy's flaws while maneuvering around with them, and kill them with one blow. This is the essence of this kung fu.
This time, the people at the gambling table no longer ignored the scene, but turned their heads one after another. Someone said: "It's so boring to bet all day long, why not, let's take a bet and see who can win?"
There are a lot of papers piled on the table, these are bank notes. But on the island, it is indeed no different from waste paper, at least there will be no bank to cash it. They are killers, and all they do are big deals. If a deal is successful, it can range from a few thousand taels to tens of thousands. It's not a dream. If it is less than four digits, I don’t even bother to pick it up. Therefore, the bet is also very big, one thousand taels.
The speaker had a mustache, but his beard was ordinary, at least not as distinctive as Lu Xiaofeng's, and it didn't look like eyebrows at all. At this time, the table where he was sitting was empty, only two or three bank notes were left. If he loses again, he can only follow in the footsteps of that drunkard and run to see the gate.
However, he was not very lucky today, and it seemed impossible to make money. He lost so much, and he didn't want to stop there, so he thought of a different way to gamble. These two people's kung fu is equal to each other, winning or losing depends somewhat on God's will, and they will never be willing to lose to each other. It is fair to gamble with them.
Even if the two of them in the fight were not happy at all, they had no choice but to settle the score after autumn, and then ask these guys to share the money, which is regarded as mental damage. It happened more than once, and everyone is familiar with it. Anyway, after deducting their juggling fees, there is still some money to be made.
As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people subconsciously looked at the gaming table. Apart from the gamblers at the gaming table, there must also be a banker. Those present are all masters, and of course the banker must have an identity to be worthy of it. Otherwise, if these people are not convinced after losing, and think that the dealer is playing tricks, then the dealer's life will be hard to protect.
Before, they gathered together and blocked the gambling table tightly, so that Jiang Li just now saw that there was a very unusual person sitting in the center of the gambling table.
This person has a ferocious face, and he doesn't look like a kind person. The most terrifying thing is that he only has one eye, and the other eye socket is empty, and it was forcibly gouged out.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, he smiled and said, "Want to gamble with me?" The accent was out-and-out Trump, but with a bit of coldness.
Everyone present, even standing next to the blazing brazier, trembled unconsciously, even if they were called Gua Wazi by this person, none of them dared to refute. It can be seen that if this person is scary, he is still higher than them, and he is probably second only to Gong Jiu, the Lu Chi snake spirit.
In Jiang Li's eyes, the others were just mobs, but this person seemed to threaten her. This aura alone is extraordinary, not like someone unknown, although not as good as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, but not much inferior.
Jiang Li glanced at Jing Wuming.
Jing Wuming knew what she meant, and shook his head lightly, meaning that the guards didn't mention this person.
The few who were inferior to him, the other party said everything in detail, but they didn't mention the strongest one. If they didn't know, as a patrolling personnel on the periphery, this was not impossible, or they just wanted to make them fall into a trap. Big somersault. There are two possibilities, but the strength is enough, and it is useless to play any tricks. At worst, it will be settled after the fall.
Jiang Li didn't recognize who it was, after all, this person didn't have a name on his head.
But Jing Wuming thought of his image, remained silent for a few seconds, then used the sword as a reference, and lightly carved four words on the tree trunk, Xuanyuan Sanguang.
This person is one of the ten villains in the Valley of the Evil, of course it is not that of Jiansan, but the one of the Peerless Shuangjiao. Known as a bad gambler, because he is very good at gambling. Not only does he like to gamble, but he also likes to force others to gamble together.
Therefore, this Xuanyuan Sanguang is not his name, but also a nickname.
However, Xuanyuan Sanguang's character is not bad. Although he is called a vicious gambler, he is always willing to gamble and admit defeat. If he loses, he is willing to pay the price. He will never make excuses for it. Therefore, some people also think that although he is a bad gambler, he also has a heroic style. Of course, he forced many people to gamble, and in the end they lost their fortunes and lost their wives and children.
The reason why Jing Wuming recognized him was related to his appearance. Because of Xuanyuan Sanguang, once he lost a bet, he really dug out one of his eyes, and became one-eyed ever since. Adding a mouthful of Trump, although he didn't show his skills in martial arts, he was pretty close.
Jiang Li is not very familiar with this name, but he still has some impressions.
Everyone in the hall heard the words, but all of them changed color. Although they love to gamble, they would never gamble with the "evil gambler" Xuanyuan Sanguang. This is also the reason why Xuanyuan Sanguang sat in the manor but did not end.
They quickly apologized and said with a smile: "You should always sit in the village. Your reputation in the Jianghu is as loud as thunder, and we can all trust it. You need to be supervised. If anyone can't afford to lose, if you get in the way, you will definitely not be able to spare him."
Not long ago, Gong Jiu met Xuanyuan Sanguang, and the "evil gambler" naturally had to gamble with others.
This matter hit Gong Jiu's heart.
Although Xuanyuan Sanguang is a bit of a snake spirit, anyone in the world who can compare with Gong Jiu's snake spirit has not yet been born, so he readily agrees. As a result, Xuanyuan Sanguang was a little surprised. You must know that he has a notorious reputation, and in the entire Jianghu, few dare to bet with him, and are willing to bet with him.
So the two sides began to gamble.
Xuanyuan Sanguang, as an old gambler, of course has a lot of capital, but money is no longer a thing to him, and he is not very interested. The one who gambled with Gong Jiu this time was a beauty. There is only one beauty who has been following Gong Jiu, and that is Shaman. Xuanyuan Sanguang is not interested in Shaman, but he can also see that this person is very important to Gong Jiu, enough to be a weight.
As a bargaining chip, Sharman was of course very unhappy, but no one would be happy when he encountered such a thing of treating himself as an object. It's a pity that Gong Jiu agreed, and it doesn't count if she said it. And Shaman didn't have the ability to turn things around, she couldn't kill Xuanyuan Sanguang, let alone Gong Jiu, so she could only hold back.
However, Gong Jiu has a good eye. Of course he looked down on the so-called beauties that Xuanyuan Sanguang won from others before, so he said: "If I win, I don't need these. My casino still lacks a banker. All I need is you." Just go and sit in the town for three months, how about it?"
Xuanyuan Sanguang never refused when encountering such things as gambling, he just said: "Okay."
As a result, Gong Jiu naturally won. Xuanyuan Sanguang was not bad, he was willing to admit defeat, so he came here with Gong Jiu to sit in town. The guards before that didn't explain this, but I really didn't know that he was so powerful.
Only half of the time had passed, and it was his responsibility to sit in the dealership. Seeing that those people would not bet with him, Xuanyuan Sanguang made three agreements with Gong Jiu before. Ding Lishou, Guizi don't play tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
As soon as Xuanyuan Sanguang finished speaking, he suddenly found that there was a piece of yellow-orange gold on the gambling table in front of him.
"The dealer takes all." Jiang Li said flatly.
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