"It's just an ordinary ring." Li Xiaomu put down his finger touching the scar on his left eyebrow and said with a wicked smile, "Do you really think it's a divine ring?"

The drunkard Dong Wanhui carefully put the ring back into his pocket, his eyes blazing:

"If you lied to me, you wouldn't survive today!"

"I'm so scared." Li Xiaomu said with a smile, "If it is really a divine ring, you can find a way to absorb the energy by yourself."

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and the drunkard suddenly stood up, full of arrogance, and said that he must let everyone see his unprecedented super swordsmanship.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Dong Wanhui stood far away from the big tree, pulled out his bamboo sword, and swung it towards the sky.

A burst of fire shot into the sky.

The fire was as slender as the blade of a sword, and then a ball of flame erupted, like a fire dragon bursting out of the ground and flying into the sky.

Lightning and fire dragon collide.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

Everyone's eardrums were like beating drums, and they hurriedly covered their ears.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook.

Everyone staggered here and there.

A small hill to the left of the drunkard split in the middle, and the mud and rocks rolled "plop-plop" into the Eagle Creek, blocking the stream.

Everyone was stunned.

The drunkard walked back calmly and said coldly: "This is the Earth Fire Gou Tian Lei. The bamboo sword I use. If it is a superior sword, it will be more powerful."

Everyone has different expressions.

"That's pretty awesome!" Li Xiaomu gave a thumbs up, "It's been a while since I got you a sword."

"It's unbelievable..." Young Jiang's eyes flashed with Kazilan, but he shook his head and sighed, "Compared to Old Jiang, he's still a long way behind."

Dong Wanhui was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

........

The rain stopped and the sky was clear.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Xiaomu urged everyone to get in the car and hurry up.

Crossing the pass from Longwei Mountain is Luoying City.

The setting sun dyes Luoying City into a golden color.

This side of the pass is Mizhi County.

There is an avenue to the north of Falling Eagle City, which goes to the Icefield; a wider avenue to the west, which is enough to accommodate three or four carriages, goes to the Central Continent and the capital.

Sure enough, there were no rooms left, so I finally found a "Flying Eagle Inn". The price was ridiculously expensive. Normally, a room only cost 2 silver coins, but now it actually cost 6 silver coins.

Li Xiaomu reluctantly paid 18 silver coins, but the drunkard showed no sign of paying for the room.

Li Xiaomu had to live in a room with an alcoholic, while Wu Yilian and Xiao Zijiang lived in the middle room.

There was nothing to eat at the inn, but they said it was time for dinner.

Everyone was so surprised.

I had to go out to find something to eat.

"There is a smell of blood in the yard." After leaving the inn, Wu Yilian said, "Everyone, please be careful."

"Is it a black shop?" Li Xiaomu asked doubtfully.

"You can rest assured that I'm here." The drunkard took a sip of wine and shook the flask. It seemed that there was not much wine left.

We found an ordinary restaurant, and everyone just wanted to eat enough. Li Xiaomu clearly told the drunkard that if he wanted wine, he could only drink the bubble wine in the store, and he could only buy a bottle of wine worth 200 gold coins by himself.

The drunkard felt very uncomfortable after drinking, and sipped the drink in small sips.

Li Xiaomu felt even more uncomfortable when it was time to pay, because he paid the bill.

I ate 195 sword coins.

【bite!】

[Wealth value] 61 rhodium coins, 44 gold coins, 9 silver coins, 15 sword coins

Although the room and meal expenses are not very high, but with no income, Li Xiaomu feels that it is a bit much. He is embarrassed to ask them to pay for it. After all, we are a team now.

The boss must bear these responsibilities. It is not easy to be the boss... Li Xiaomu felt deeply.

Back at the inn, as soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I heard a quarrel.

It turned out that in the pavilion at the edge of the yard, several people were playing chess and arguing about whether to eliminate the calamity.

Li Xiaomu walked over subconsciously. Opposite him was a plump woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, with gorgeous clothes and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

The one with his back turned was obviously an old man, and there were three or four people watching.

"I'm not familiar with it. What's there to see?" Wu Yilian stopped her. Seeing that Li Xiaomu didn't listen, she and her son Jiang went up to the second-floor room.

Ah Hei and Ah Xiong also went up to rest.

Li Xiaomu and the drunkard walked over, and the drunkard sipped his good wine.

The woman playing chess has a pretty face and is holding a long sword with tassels, which is very eye-catching.

The three or four onlookers saw Li Xiaomu and the drunkard approaching and took the initiative to move away.

Li Xiaomu stood and watched on the left, while the drunkard sat directly on the right.

There are several gold coins placed on the left and right sides of the chessboard, which seems to have been decorated.

The woman holds black and the old man plays white.

The old man playing chess looked up at Li Xiaomu and nodded slightly, as if he knew him.

Li Xiaomu was surprised to see the old man's face was pale and beardless. Logically speaking, a man of his age should have a beard or stubble, but his finely wrinkled face was as white as a woman's. The contrast was too great.

The white-faced and beardless old man looked at the drunkard lightly, but did not say hello.

The drunkard looked indifferent, and his attention was not on chess. He kept scanning the young woman playing chess. From the bun on her head, he saw her oval face, waist figure, and finally fell on the hand she was holding.

On the long sword.

The drunkard nodded with an interesting expression.

When Li Xiaomu looked at the chessboard, he saw that there were three tribulations in a row. Each tribulation was very important. If the officials were not calculated clearly, whether the tribulations were eliminated or not was related to winning or losing.

The woman was deep in thought.

"Place some bets?" The pale-faced old man raised his head and invited Li Xiaomu. He had more gold coins on his right hand side.

"How?" Li Xiaomu asked curiously.

"It's a simple bet. Bet on the white chess. If I win, she will pay you as much as you want." The old man said, "You bet on the black chess. If I lose, you win."

Li Xiaomu thought of the gang's deceptive tricks in his previous life, looked at the old man, and then at the woman opposite.

"We are not in the same group." The fair-faced and beardless old man seemed to see through Li Xiaomu's thoughts, "I guess your level of Go must be high, so if you come and play, there is a high chance that the white piece will be white, and the black piece will be seven and a half eyes long!"

Li Xiaomu looked at the chess game carefully, calculating the officials in his mind, and then nodded vigorously:

"good!"

"I pressed 4 gold coins." The pale-faced old man stood up and pointed to the gold coins on the right, and said to Li Xiaomu, waving to the waiter, "Come on, young man, make a cup of tea for this young man."

Li Xiaomu placed 4 gold coins on the right side of the chessboard. He glanced at the drunkard and motioned for him to bet too, forgetting that he might not have any money.

"Don't gamble to win." The drunkard tilted the aluminum flask and took a sip of wine. "Wine is better than chess. It won't make people think hard."

Li Xiaomu sat down and watched how the woman with the bun made her moves. If the calamity was eliminated, a change would occur. If she took a piece of the piece, one of his own would also die, with a gap of one or two eyes.

After a while, the waiter brought two cups of tea: "Here you go, fine jasmine tea."

The tea smelled faintly of jasmine.

"It smells so good!" Li Xiaomu picked up the cup, blew away the floating leaves on the surface, and took a small sip, leaving the fragrance lingering on his teeth and cheeks.

Li Xiaomu suddenly felt dizzy and his vision was a little blurry, so he slammed the cup on the table.

"Come, drink liquor." The alcoholic hand passed the jug.

Bun woman glance at the wine ghost.

The alcoholic pretending not to see it, looking at the old man in the yard.
Chapter completed!