Just when Liang Mingtian gave up entering the outer courtyard and prepared to return to Beichuan, a figure slowly stepped out in front of the Piaomiao Sect team...
"Wow!"
The air velocity increased, and a corner of his robe was lifted. Xiao Nuo walked out under the surprised eyes of everyone around him.
Liang Mingtian, who had already walked out a few meters away, couldn't help but be startled.
He turned around and said, "You..."
At the same time, Yun Nianxiu, Luo Feihong, Yin Zhulian and others also looked at Xiao Nuo solemnly.
"Forget it!" Yun Nianxiu said softly, "This guy is not easy to mess with."
Yun Nianxiu is more familiar with Xiao Nuo.
He didn't want Xiao Nuo to provoke Qian Juedong just to help Liang Mingtian.
Xiao Nuo raised his hand slightly, indicating that he knew what he was doing.
At this moment, Qian Juedong in front also paused, but he did not turn around. He just glanced at Xiao Nuo from the corner of his eye.
"Humph, are you worthy?"
Turning his back to others, full of ridicule, every inch of Qian Juedong's back exuded strong contempt.
Xiao Nuo was not angry at all. He held his head high and asked, "Brother Liang, how did you lose this Scarlet Profound Holy Order?"
Xiao Nuo did not directly ask Qian Juedong for the Chixuan Holy Order, nor did he come forward to snatch it away. Instead, he asked Liang Mingtian why.
The latter hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I was traveling alone the day before yesterday. On the way, I met a friend who was also from Beichuan. He asked me for help, saying that the Chixuan Holy Order had been taken away..."
Liang Mingtian began to tell what happened before.
The cause of the incident was that he first helped another friend from Beichuan.
That friend lost the Chixuan Holy Order in a bet, and later went to Liang Mingtian for help. Unexpectedly, Liang Mingtian was not only helped by others, but he himself was also dragged into the water...
"What kind of gambling method?" Xiao Nuo asked again.
Liang Mingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "Two Red Profound Holy Orders are put together and then thrown into the air at the same time. Whoever can get the Red Profound Holy Order before it lands on the ground will win!"
Xiao Nuo said calmly, "This way of playing is quite interesting!"
Yin Fengxi asked curiously, "Are the bets on both sides the same?"
Liang Mingtian shook his head: "My bet is a Chixuan Holy Token
, and his bet..."
He looked at Qian Juedong and added, "An additional one million ordinary holy orders have been added!"
"Haha!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar everywhere.
Liang Mingtian lost and only used one Holy Order.
And if Qian Juedong loses, he will be given an additional one million Holy Orders.
No wonder some people dare to play.
These odds are so exciting.
"As expected of Qian Juedong, who would dare to play like this if he were an ordinary person?" said someone watching the fun nearby.
"Yes! It's no one else's fault. If I'm to blame, it's because some people are too greedy."
"..."
Listening to the whispers around him, Liang Mingtian was also quite upset.
Helping a friend get back the Chixuan Holy Order is part of the reason.
Being greedy for one million Holy Orders is also part of the reason.
"At the beginning, I didn't know that he was from Zhancheng Qianjia. I overestimated my strength."
The more Liang Mingtian thought about it, the more he regretted it.
The more I think about it, the more helpless I become.
As a result, he naturally lost to Qian Juedong.
Afterwards, Qian Juedong promised Liang Mingtian that if he wanted to redeem the Chixuan Holy Token, he would have to pay one million ordinary Holy Tokens.
Liang Mingtian only had 500,000 Holy Orders obtained on the central battlefield.
After some ideological struggle, Liang Mingtian had no choice but to shamelessly come to Feihong, Xiao Nuo and others to "borrow money".
Fortunately, these people are quite generous and willing to help after only knowing each other for a few days.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Qian Juedong chose to raise the price.
…
After learning the whole story, everyone's attention returned to Xiao Nuo again.
"How about you and I have another bet?" Xiao Nuo said.
On the giant boat, the uproar was even worse.
"Hiss! Sure enough!" Luo Feihong took a breath of cold air.
Yun Nianxiu and Yin Zhulian couldn't help but feel touched.
The former immediately reminded Xiao Nuo, "Don't be impulsive! This guy is at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm."
"That's right!" Luo Feiyu also said, "And his 'Dark Yuan Holy Body' has been cultivated to a very powerful level."
Everyone at this moment admired Xiao Nuo.
The other party was able to help Liang Mingtian despite the difficulties.
But while I admire him, I also hope that he will wake up a little bit more.
In the Grandmaster realm, the gap between each small realm is quite large.
The gap between the first level of the Grandmaster Realm and the third level of the Grandmaster Realm is like two rivers.
The most important point is that Qian Juedong has been in the Grandmaster realm for a long time, and Xiao Nuo only advanced to the Grandmaster realm after opening the Five Saints Prison.
Yun Nianxiu didn't want Xiao Nuo to take this risk.
But in response to Yun Nianxiu's dissuasion, Xiao Nuo's expression did not change.
He calmly looked at Qian Juedong in the field, who still showed his face with his back, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's still the same thing...are you worthy?"
After that, Qian Juedong walked forward minding his own business.
Qian Juedong's rejection actually made Yun Nianxiu and the Piaomiao Sect relax a little.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Nuo turned slightly sideways, holding one hand behind his back, "My bet... the Chixuan Holy Order, plus one million ordinary Holy Orders!"
What?
This sentence caused a stir in the whole audience.
"Oh my god, what a loud tone!"
"He really didn't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"
"Awesome, awesome, this is the first time I've seen someone dare to shout like this in front of Qian Juedong."
"..."
Not only the onlookers on the field were shocked, but even Yun Nianxiu, Luo Feihong and others opened their eyes wide.
Crazy?
Just now, everyone was saying that only Qian Juedong dared to play like this. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Nuo came up with an even more ruthless one.
Liang Mingtian was also stunned by what Xiao Nuo said.
"Brother Xiao Nuo, don't be like this..."
Although everyone thought Xiao Nuo was quite crazy, in fact, Xiao Nuo's eyes were as calm as a pool of water.
Not surprised.
He turned sideways to Qian Juedong's back and spoke calmly.
"If you lose, you only need to pay one Chixuan Holy Token... If I lose, I will give you one million more Holy Tokens!"
This time, everyone heard clearly.
All members of the Piaomiao Sect looked solemn.
But no one stepped forward to admonish Xiao Nuo, and everyone even felt their blood boiling.
So domineering!
Such courage!
It is a blessing for the entire sect to have such a young palace master.
Even if Xiao Nuo lost, even if the Piaomiao Sect handed over all the holy orders, no one would complain.
"Hehe, hehe..." Qian Juedong smiled, and he did not stop moving forward. "Your provoking method is good, but I would rather see you at your wits' end. The Holy Bridge is about to open, and I am eager to see you.
Watch it!"
Cruel person!
Everyone shook their heads.
Qian Juedong's move of "retreating in order to advance" is really cruel.
No matter how much the other party used words to provoke him, he just didn't give him a chance.
As a result, Xiao Nuo's inner fighting spirit had nowhere to vent, which made it even more uncomfortable.
This feeling is like I can obviously fight you, but I just shrink in defense and never give you a chance, leaving my opponent with nowhere to exert his strength, which is quite frustrating.
"Damn, I'm starting to feel uncomfortable!" Yun Nianxiu gritted his teeth.
Yin Zhulian said, "This is how Qian Juedong behaves. No matter who he faces, he will never show his shortcomings."
Liang Mingtian's knuckles crackled, and at this moment, his back molars were almost broken.
Anger kept surging in his heart, as if his blood vessels were about to burst.
"Hahahahaha..." Qian Juedong waved his hand behind him, "You may be furious! Or you may be incompetent and furious! If you can arouse my anger, maybe... I will agree to you!"
In an instant, everyone's blood pressure surged to the top of their heads.
Just when Liang Mingtian felt deeply powerless, Xiao Nuo's indifferent voice reached Qian Juedong's ears again...
"What if, I mean what if... Young Master Bei of the Qian Family in Zhancheng... was really killed by me?"