The two people who were smiling fell silent at the same time and looked at each other, speechless.
How did you win?
How could he win when he was obviously going to lose?
"Qing Yi knew clearly that he was inferior to his opponent in terms of understanding of swordsmanship, so he deliberately attacked and failed to make him paralyzed, and then he succeeded in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, every sword fight is a life and death battle. If you are not careful, you may lose everything!"
There were discussions all around.
We are all disciples of the Sword Pavilion. Watching others compete with each other is also a learning process.
Qing Yi's understanding of swordsmanship is obviously not as good as that of Bai Yi opposite him, but he has the last laugh. Sometimes mentality is also very important.
Otherwise, whoever has the best swordsmanship will definitely win, and the bet will be meaningless.
"This guy is really lucky..."
He quickly understood what was going on, and the corners of the gray-robed young man's mouth twitched a few times.
This unfamiliar guy is really lucky.
The first time I bet, I won!
It's ridiculous that I thought someone else was a fool... I've been making trouble for a long time, but it's me who's the fool!
"Come on, give me money!"
While I was feeling depressed, I saw the other party coming over and handed me the chips.
One to one point five, I gave the opponent thirty Jiange coins. As soon as I finished dealing with it, I saw someone else coming on stage.
"Do you want to continue betting?"
His eyes flashed, and the young man in gray robe hummed.
In gambling, winning once or twice is nothing. As long as you continue to gamble, all the money will definitely go to the banker's hands.
"Okay!" Zhang Xuan nodded.
I only stayed here for less than a minute, and I earned ten Jiange coins without even having to go to the stage. Such a quick way to make money, I naturally have to continue.
"Very good, this time it's just the two of us betting. I won't be the banker, which is fairer! I bet... the man in Tsing Yi wins!"
After taking a look, the young man in gray robe smiled slightly and said.
"Okay, I'll bet on the man in white to win, thirty Jiange coins!" Zhang Xuan bet all the money he just earned.
"Okay, I'll give you thirty coins!"
The young man in gray robe snorted coldly.
Because gambling games are often held, the strength and true identities of both parties on the stage are known very clearly.
The two people who came up this time, the one in black is Senior Brother Zhou from the inner sect, and the one in white is Senior Brother Wang.
These two people have met before and have fought against each other. Senior Brother Zhou has a greater chance of winning, while Senior Brother Wang has more defeats than victory.
The bet has been set and the competition on the stage has begun.
As expected, Senior Brother Zhou was just as the gray-robed young man had guessed. His attacks were extremely sharp, and every attack gave people a strong sense of oppression. Senior Brother Wang was retreating continuously, as if there was no room for him to fight back.
"Hey, wait until you lose!"
The young man in gray robe breathed a sigh of relief.
I just lost ten Jiange coins, and it looks like I can make them back right now...
After retreating seven or eight steps in a row, Senior Brother Wang in white saw that he might fall off the competition platform if he continued to retreat. His body suddenly swayed and he jumped to the side as agile as a leopard.
Senior Brother Zhou, dressed in black, struck the air with his sword. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the opponent's long sword stabbing him diagonally and resting on his neck.
Black loses!
"Excuse me!"
Zhang Xuan smiled lightly.
After losing two games in a row, the gray-robed young man's face trembled. Although he was reluctant, he gritted his teeth and handed over the thirty Jiange coins.
"Do you still dare to continue?"
In the sword pavilion, there are endless people who want to compete, almost all the time. Just as it ended here, someone else rushed forward.
After a pause, the young man in gray robe continued to look over.
I have always made a lot of money in the betting business here, but this is the first time I have lost so miserably.
"Of course, it's my turn to choose first this time!" Zhang Xuan smiled faintly.
"please!"
The young man in gray robe nodded.
"This time, I still choose white clothes to win! Bet sixty Jiange coins!" Zhang Xuan pointed.
The young man in gray robe looked over, and after a moment, nodded again: "Okay! I'll protect you in black!"
Of the two people on stage this time, he only recognized one, that was Senior Brother Du in black. As for who was in white, he didn't know.
However, Senior Brother Du is extremely powerful. There are no more than ten people in the entire inner sect who can defeat him with swordsmanship alone. Since the person opposite him cannot recognize him, he should not be one of the ten. It is not difficult for the former to win!
The battle between the two sides began, and it didn't last long before the battle ended.
Just as the other party guessed, Bai Yi won and Senior Brother Du lost!
"This...impossible..."
After losing three times in a row, the young man in gray robe became a little nervous.
Over the past few years, I have been gambling quietly, and although I have made a lot of money, I can't afford to lose like this!
"Do you want to continue?"
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xuan continued to look.
"This..." After taking a look at the two people who came up on the stage, the young man in gray robe was sweating profusely.
After losing three games in a row for 100 Jiange coins, even he was a little scared.
However, if you don’t gamble, the one hundred Jiange coins will be all lost. He gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "I'll just gamble... now it's my turn to choose first!"
In fact, this is the mentality of a gambler.
The more you lose, the more you want to make a comeback. It's like falling into a swamp. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!
"Please!" Zhang Xuan nodded.
"This time, I choose white..." After a pause, the gray-robed young man said.
Of the two people on the stage, just like before, he only knew one, Junior Brother Luo in white.
This junior brother, a genius, had only been in the sect for less than two years and had already gained quite a reputation in the inner sect. Even if he fought against him, he could only throw away his sword and admit defeat.
If you want to say who among the two has the greatest chance of winning, it is undoubtedly him.
"Since you choose white clothes, then I..." Zhang Xuan paused: "Is it okay if I choose a draw?"
"A tie?"
The young man in gray robe was stunned.
This kind of competition of the Tongshen Jade Card is not like a real competition. In order to avoid casualties, when the strength is almost the same, a draw will be chosen.
Here, if you don’t admit defeat, you will basically end up dead!
Ties...almost rarely happen.
This guy actually wants to choose a draw...is there something wrong with his brain?
His eyes lit up, and he suppressed his ecstasy: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, but... ties are relatively rare. Should the multiplier be larger?"
Zhang Xuan nodded.
"Yes, under normal circumstances, a tie is five times the price!" The gray-robed young man nodded.
"Okay, I'll bet 120 God Coins!" Zhang Xuan once again put all the God Coins on his body.
"good!"
Smiling in his heart, the young man in gray robe was afraid that he would regret it, so he nodded in agreement.
This guy's bet on a tie is basically equivalent to the other party making his own money just now, and it's back again!
The bets have been placed here, and the competition on the stage has begun.
Both sides are masters, and their sword energy is high and low. They don't give in to each other. Each of their exquisite sword skills is displayed, causing the crowds below to applaud.
Although Junior Brother Luo in white is strong and has ferocious moves, the one opposite him is obviously not weak either. Although every move was awkward, he actually blocked them all.
More than 300 moves were made in a row without a winner.
"Junior Brother Luo, come on..."
There was more and more sweat on his head, and the young man in gray robe became a little nervous.
After such a long competition, I might not see him once a month, but I didn't expect to meet him.
The two sides fought for more than a hundred moves, and all their strength was almost exhausted.
Junior Brother Luo in white jumped back: "My friend, your swordsmanship is extraordinary. I admire you. However, if we continue to fight, it will be miserable for both of us if one of us wins by chance. It is better to give up and end in a draw.
Let’s meet up for discussion another day!”
"Okay!" The man in Tsing Yi opposite nodded in agreement.
"..."
His vision went dark, and the young man in gray robe almost fainted on the spot.
A tie that had not been encountered for several months actually appeared... and he also made a bet with someone...
"Sorry, I won..."
Zhang Xuan looked over.
The reason why he was able to win was not only because he had great eyesight and could tell the strength of the swordsmanship of both fighting parties, but more importantly, the library could easily tell the identity of both fighting parties, their swordsmanship, martial arts skills, and their state of mind.
At the same level, with the same Qi and strength, the more powerful the swordsmanship and martial arts skills learned, the higher the state of mind, the greater the chance of winning naturally!
Therefore, after betting several times in a row, I succeeded easily.
"I bet on a tie, five times, that is...you need to give me six hundred Jiange coins!"
Looking over lightly, Zhang Xuan said.
"Six hundred?"
His body was stiff, and the young man in gray robe was going crazy.
This guy must be cheating!
Even a tie can guess it correctly...
Why bet on this?
I have always made money by gambling, but I never imagined that I would lose so cleanly just a few times that I would go crazy.
It has been nearly ten years since I became an inner disciple. I have gone through various trials and quietly came to find people to place bets on... I only had less than a thousand savings in total. I didn't expect that I would lose almost all of it this time!
"I don't have so many Jiange coins..." His face darkened and his teeth clenched.
"No? Are you willing to admit defeat? Do you plan to default on your debt?"
Zhang Xuan smiled.
"Yes, so what if you default on your debt?" The young man in gray robe snorted coldly: "Do you know my identity? Do you know who I am?"
Because Lingyun Jiange does not allow gambling, every time he gambles, he will change a jade charm to connect the gods and re-enter with a new identity.
Except for a few people who often gambled with him and knew his identity, no one else had any way of knowing.
"hehe……"
With a slight smile, Zhang Xuan suddenly kicked him over.
"What, you want to do something to me?"
Seeing his sudden move, the young man in gray robe swayed to avoid the attack, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Remember, this is the Tongshen Temple. Even if you kill me, you will only lose a jade talisman... What can you do?
What am I?"
"Of course I can't stand you..."
Zhang Xuan stopped his hand and showed a kind smile, harmless to humans and animals: "However, if I go to Baiyun Peak, find Elder Han, and tell him that the inner disciples under his jurisdiction actually use the inner disciples' sword competition as a bet,
Opening gambling bureaus everywhere...seeking huge profits! Do you think he will investigate in detail who is doing this? And will he expel this guy directly from the mountain? Don't you think so, Senior Brother Zhu Yan?"
"you……"
The pupils shrank, and the gray-robed young man Zhu Yan took a few steps back. Cold sweat immediately ran down his back, and he almost fainted on the spot: "You, how do you know who I am?"