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Chapter 335: Betting Big

The wind chime screamed "Yeah", fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and waited for the end of being stabbed to death. But after waiting for a long time, there was no pain as expected, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Cheng, who was holding the gun tightly, showed a faint smile and said softly: "You lose!"

This sentence, which was originally considered a joke, immediately made Feng Ling feel aggrieved, and mist came out of his eyes. He ignored Ye Cheng, who was standing quietly with a gun, and ran to the side to pick up the water thorn, then quickly swept off the ring, his head

He ran out of the crowd without looking back.

"good--"

The players in the audience did not have time to think about the little girl. The gambler who beat Ye City was very happy. He was disappointed several times in a short period of time. He flew from hell to heaven and fell from heaven to hell again.

, this kind of gambler's mentality is really uncontrollable and enjoyable.

Ye Cheng put away his gun and stood proudly on the martial arts stage, but glanced at the side where Feng Chime was running away, shook his head and smiled helplessly.

After seeing Ye Cheng's powerful people, the two people following him happily gave up and left, running to the side to watch the show.

In this way, Ye Cheng easily advanced to the next round. As soon as he stepped off the ring, a young Taoist priest came over and said respectfully: "Young Master Ba Liang, my master has invited you to come over and have a talk. I wonder if you are free?

"

Ye Chengxiao asked: "I wonder who the Taoist master is? What are you looking for?"

Before the little Taoist priest could speak, Ye Cheng saw the gray-robed Taoist on the stand walking over, and immediately said, "Young man, I have seen a real person!"

The gray-robed Taoist waved his hand, shook his head and said: "I am just a junior disciple, please don't call me a real person, I can't afford it! I'm in the Wudang Yin Li Pavilion. I see that little brother, you have extraordinary skills, but you don't have the guidance of a famous teacher. I want to help you."

Little brother, if you introduce me to me, if you become a member of my Wudang lineage, your martial arts will be able to make rapid progress, what do you think?"

Ye Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that this man was quite enthusiastic and actually took the initiative to win over him. But if he agreed, he would definitely betray him immediately. He had an idea and said: "This kid is new here, and he has not yet shown his hand, so he has become a disciple of Wudang Sect."

, seems a bit shallow, wouldn’t it be better to wait until this kid takes the first title, and then go to Wudang Mountain to become a disciple?”

The smile on Yin Liting's face did not diminish, and he nodded thoughtfully, saying: "This is good, but it will let people in the world know that I am good at Wudang Kung Fu. This is a good way, then I will follow my little brother's words, but you can

You have to be more serious, my Wudang sect also has some good disciples, don’t underestimate them!"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to fool this person. Ye Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Taoist Yin, I know it well!"

Yin Liting said with satisfaction: "In that case, you should go and have a rest. There will be a fight tomorrow morning, and it will inevitably be a hard fight. You'd better rest early and regain your energy!"

Ye Cheng nodded and said "yes", then got out of the crowd, found an inn, closed his eyes and meditated, practicing his internal skills.

With his strength, although it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a few days or nights, he still needs the necessary rest. Moreover, he found that even though he was half asleep, the effect of meditation was surprisingly good. Compared with the kind of head-turning

I feel much more comfortable when sleeping. Every time I wake up from meditation, I feel extremely energetic.

When the half-asleep Ye Cheng opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to be full of strength.

Slowly walking out of the house, the lobby of the inn was already crowded with players. Looking around, it seemed that there were no familiar faces, at least the Shaolin Dragon Subduing was not among them.

Ignoring some secret glances at him, Ye Cheng walked down the stairs slowly without stopping in the building. After all, there were no empty tables and he didn't want to squeeze into a table with others.

The morning breeze is shrouded in a light layer of water vapor, and the fog at night has not dispersed yet, and is mixed with the fragrance of some tea leaves, which makes people feel refreshed.

There are already many players on the long street heading towards the martial arts stage one after another. They seem to want to go there earlier so that they can at least grab a better position. Some people even set up the stage early and started to move.

The handicap was started, and there were already many players gathered around, making noisy noises, and seemed to be arguing about something.

Ye Cheng, who was idle and bored, squeezed in with the intention of joining in the fun. Only then did he see the detailed environment. On the seemingly ordinary table, there were rows of names. After looking around, Ye Cheng discovered that his name

Ba Liang was also there, Jiang Long was also on top, and there were many unknown people, all of whom seemed to be masters.

The person who opened the bank was a man wearing a one-eyed mask. He skillfully made contracts with the players who came to place bets, and kept shouting: "Brothers, if you want to get rich instantly, bet quickly."

Be careful, don’t just look at those well-known masters, maybe they will be unpopular this time, you can make more money by betting on the unpopular ones, and you can win more!”

Ye Cheng looked at the list and saw that he was even less than the people who had bet on Jianglong. The odds of winning the championship were 10 to 1. He couldn't help but feel unhappy. He immediately covered half of his face with a mask and asked loudly: "The dealer

, I’m new to the world, can you introduce me to who these people are, so that I can have an idea!”

The one-eyed dragon glanced over, checked the first row of the list, and said impatiently: "See, these are all famous characters in the world. You have never heard of these people. You are really a rookie. I see you

It’s better to just press here casually, maybe you’ll really be fooled!”

Without thinking, Ye Cheng took out 500,000 taels of silver from his arms and pretended to be confused: "I originally wanted to find a great bet, but now I don't know any, and I really don't know what to do? Banker,

If you can explain the origins of these people, it will be easier for me to place my bets!"

The one-eyed dragon's eyes lit up and his face was filled with joy. Compared with those around him who only bet ten thousand taels of silver, the person in front of him was like the God of Wealth who gave away money. He hurriedly said: "This little brother, I'm telling you to listen to the one-eyed dragon."

Have you seen this Feng Wuchang? He is a disciple of Wudang, a disciple of Yu Lianzhou, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, ranking forty-sixth in the sect; look at this Youlong, who is also a disciple of Wudang, from the Qingmu Temple lineage, and studied under Huang Juezhenren's second disciple

Taoist Zidan, currently ranked thirty-seventh within the sect, and there is this—"

"Okay!" Ye Chengre couldn't help but interrupt, and asked puzzledly: "What are these people's rankings, and how did they get there? They have all been ranked, and whoever returns them to custody is not a fool? I

Let’s bet on the one who ranks higher, who is the first? I’ll just bet on him!”

The one-eyed dragon smiled bitterly and said: "Friend, this ranking is just a rough ranking. They have not fought against each other. It is just something that some people have ranked so that players can have a rough understanding of their own strength. Generally, the top ten are all sects.

An extremely powerful character!"

Ye Cheng pretended to understand, nodded and said: "Does that mean every sect has this ranking?"

"Yes!" One-Eyed Dragon was relieved and explained: "This ranking has only come out recently, but it is not very comprehensive. After all, there are countless disciples in the big sect. How can we easily count everyone in it?

Take the list I have here as an example, it’s already a month ago, but it’s already been sorted out and it’s still very reliable!”

Ye Cheng was secretly shocked. If it was true as what the one-eyed dragon said, wouldn't it be that the ranking organization was very huge? Otherwise, with so many sects and so many players, trying to count most of them would be just a dream.

The one-eyed dragon explained the list of dozens of people in his hand one by one, and then he took a breath, and intermittently made a contract with the person who placed the bet, while keeping a close eye on the silver note in Ye Cheng's hand, as if the money already belonged to him

of general.

Ye Cheng nodded and said: "Then I'll bet on this person. If you want to make more money, make more. If you win the bet, you won't have to worry about food and drink in the future!"

The One-Eyed Dragon looked at him and chose eight taels, and his face was filled with joy. He thought to himself that he was indeed a rookie. Such a large amount of money was actually placed on a guy who didn't know where he came from. There were more than a dozen masters from big sects standing aside.

It was extremely stupid to choose, but there was no change on his face. He took the banknote with a smile, handed Ye Cheng a contract, and said with a smile: "Brother, just find a place to have a good rest.

, when these eight liang win the championship, they will automatically get paid, so there is no need to worry about not getting money!"

Ye Cheng smiled and nodded, put the contract in his arms, and squeezed outside. He had already written down the list one by one in his mind. After the one-eyed dragon's introduction, he seemed to have found some clues.

These players are basically the middle and upper-class players in various sects, and basically none of the top players are here.

Of course, there may be many dark horses among them, but after all, they are all not on the list.

What surprised Ye Cheng the most was that the man Jiang Long was only ranked twenty in terms of strength. It seemed that this Shaolin lineage also had young masters. There were at least nineteen players above Jiang Long. I am afraid that their strength was not even high.

It won't be even a little bit better.

Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. His mission this time was to kill the young masters of the six sects, and he kept records of how many he killed. All the Emei disciples he killed last time were also recorded in the book.

From now on, it will be regarded as the measure of his reward for completing the mission. Naturally, the more people he kills, the better.

This opportunity was simply created for him. Being able to gather some of the elites from various sects together, and being able to kill these people in a fair and just manner, there seemed to be nothing more exciting than this.

On the martial arts stage in the distance, someone had already begun to compete. The sound of swords clashing was so clear in this early morning.

As I got closer, I saw something different. There was a huge instruction board under the martial arts stage, and the names of nearly two hundred people were densely written on it. These people were the people who passed the first round of the competition this time. Basically, they were ten.

Sixty-seven can be considered extremely cruel.

The three martial arts stages divided the players into three groups. Ye Cheng was in the third group and was lucky enough to be in the sixth position, looking at the names of dozens of people following behind.

Seeing the last row of prompts, Ye Cheng couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that such a rule was written. He thought to himself that this is your own arrangement, and you are responsible for all the consequences.

Rules: Players can challenge on their own. If they win one game, they will be promoted. They can also choose to compete in the arena and accept the challenges of all players in this group. Players can choose whether to continue. The top three in each group will enter the final competition. The first place will be awarded to Aoki Taoist Temple.

The master of the temple, Taoist Sanjue, personally presented the prizes.


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