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Chapter 150: Hundreds of guests come to the door

Zhao Zheng has always been a person who is not moved by money, but when he heard this number, he was a little surprised. He and Lu Youfa looked at each other deeply, paused, and then slowly said: "One term

Qing Zhifu, one hundred thousand snowflake silver, two million three hundred thousand taels of silver, it takes more than twenty Qing Zhifu to earn it."

"This amount of money was counted when the account was posted this morning. There is still one day before the competition between you and Kong Yunjie. There will be people who continue to place bets today. The accumulated bets by then will be more than 2.3 million taels.

It must be at least four million taels." Lu Youfa's eyes were burning with fire, a kind of fire unique to a gambler's eyes.

"Four million taels is a huge amount. Put together, it's enough to build a mountain of silver."

"Let alone a mountain of silver, a mountain of gold can be piled up."

"The money bet on Kong Yunjie alone is so much, so the money bet on Zheng Wuji must be even more." Zhao Zheng said naturally.

"On the contrary, fewer people are betting on him, because he will definitely win, so the odds are pitifully low, and even if they bet, they won't make much money. Most of the betting money is concentrated on Kong Yunjie. Four million taels is not

A small amount, if Kong Yunjie really wins, I will have to break my muscles and bones." Lu Youfa smiled bitterly, "At that time, I may only have cabbage soup for every meal, and it does not add oil."

"If you don't want Kong Yunjie to win, then just hope that I win. If I win, these four million taels of silver will become yours, and then you can eat and drink every day." Zhao Zheng smiled.

road.

"Of course I hope you can win. I even hope you can win more than you do. That's why I came to you this morning to offer you a cheering drink. It's a pity that the food and wine haven't been delivered yet. I can't do anything about it now."

Respect you."

"The wine hasn't arrived yet, but I accept your kindness. I hope I can return in triumph and win back the four million taels of silver for you." Zhao Zheng smiled and cupped his hands at the people at the table.

Lu You noticed that Zhao Zheng was chatting and laughing, calm and composed, his eyes lit up, and he said tentatively: "Looking at you, it seems that you don't care about tomorrow's competition."

"Boss Lu is joking, how could I not take such a big thing to heart."

"But you look very relaxed. You don't look like someone who is about to face a fierce battle."

"Why can't I just relax?" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

"The opponent you have to face is the Yin-Yang Swordsman. Kong Yunjie. He has Yin-Yang swords in his hands. He makes good use of two internal powers, one ice and one fire. His swordsmanship is superb and unpredictable. Facing such an opponent, you really

I should be more nervous. I won’t make you laugh if I tell you. I am a sixth-level heavenly martial artist, but even I may not be Kong Yunjie’s opponent.” Lu You said.

"From your tone, you, like those gamblers who bet on Kong Yunjie's victory, also think that I will lose." Zhao Zhengdao.

"With all due respect, I really don't have much confidence in you, so I gave you higher odds. As far as I know, your current cultivation level is at the fifth level, and you are still on par with the sixth level warriors.

The gap is huge, not to mention that the opponent is a master like Kong Yunjie among the masters of the Sixth Heaven."

Hearing such depressing words from Lu You, Zhao Zheng was somewhat depressed. Everyone in the world thought that he was destined to lose. While he was depressed, his competitive spirit, common among young people, was also aroused. He wanted to

Show off your skills and prove yourself to Friend Lu, or at least let Friend Lu know that he is not a vegetarian either.

"Boss Lu, your beard is very distinctive. It separates to the left and right, like two small crescents, and it is shiny." Zhao Zheng changed the subject and said strangely.

"Oh, my beard is indeed carefully taken care of. What's wrong?" Lu Youfa asked with a frown.

"You cherish your beard so much, you must not let others pick it off."

"Of course I refuse."

"What if someone insists on picking your beard?"

"Then I will have to show off to him."

"If that person is a fifth-level heavenly martial artist, he will definitely not be your opponent, let alone take off your beard."

"Yes, at least one has to be a sixth-level heavenly martial artist to be able to do this, and a sixth-level heavenly warrior with very high martial arts skills. After all, I have a pair of skillful hands, and few people can achieve this with such skillful hands.

Cheap." Lu Youfa raised his hands. He was thin and small, but his hands were extremely long, and every knuckle was very thick. These were indeed a pair of skillful hands. Not only had they defeated many people, but they also won at the gambling table.

He passed a lot of money. When throwing dice with these hands, he could throw out any number, so his nickname was Liuliu Dashun.

Zhao Zheng wanted to defeat these very skillful hands. Only in this way could Lu You realize his strength. If he wanted to defeat these skillful hands, he would have to use even more skillful hands. He looked sharply at Lu Youfa and said

He waved his hands over, one hand turned into a fist and the other hand turned into a claw, using exactly the grabbing fist technique from the red-faced white ape!

When Lu You noticed Zhao Zheng's sudden attack, he didn't have time to think too much and instinctively took action to resist him. He stretched out his skillful hands and touched the acupuncture points on Zhao Zheng's hands respectively, using an acupuncture technique called volleying fingers.

, this technique can use internal force to hit the enemy's acupoints in the air. It is a middle-grade martial arts. He has been immersed in this martial arts for more than twenty years. No matter how busy he is every day, he must allocate half an hour to practice.

Fan.

The skillful hands met another pair of skillful hands. When the two hands passed through each other and reached the center of the table, Zhao Zheng's skillful hands changed. A golden inner force appeared on one of his flesh fists, like the fist punched by the golden Arhat.

Generally speaking, this fist swept across Lu Youfa's hands, forcing Lu Youfa to change direction, move slightly to both sides, and then aimed his fingertips at this fist.

Lu Youfa's four fingers also glowed with internal energy. Once he spit out the internal energy, the golden fist would be tapped on the acupuncture points. But the moment he tried to tap on the acupoints, Zhao Zheng's other hand killed

He came over, grabbed one of his arms, and then used a strange force far beyond his imagination to pull his arm in a circle and collided with the other arm. Both of his arms moved, naturally.

There is no way to hit that golden fist.

The golden fist continued to move forward and rushed towards Lu Youfa's face. At the moment when it was about to hit, the fist turned into a claw and lightly grabbed Lu Youfa's beard. At the same time, the other claw-shaped hand instantly swallowed the palm.

With such force, Lu Youfa's arms were shaken open, and then his claws turned into fists. These hands can change back and forth between fists and claws, and they must always be different.

Lu Youfa felt a dull pain at the root of his beard, and his face changed drastically in fright. He quickly retracted his hands that were shaken away by the force of his palms. One hand protected the upper three roads, and the other hand stretched out to attack Zhao Zheng. Unfortunately, his hand missed, and Zhao Zheng

She moved the chair under her buttocks to the right in an instant, far away from his skillful hand.

His proud skill rarely fails, but this time it really failed.

"I'm sorry, Boss Lu. It was just a little joke on my part. Your beard is so well-groomed, why would I want to break it?" Zhao Zheng smiled and raised his hands, showing his empty palms.

After Lu Youfa calmed down from the shock, he touched his beard and found that it was indeed still there, with not a single strand missing. After he calmed down, he thought deeply and figured out the purpose of Zhao Zheng's joke. Anyone who can pick off his beard,

The cultivation level must be above the sixth level of heaven. Only warriors above the sixth level of heaven can have such fast skills. Although Zhao Zheng made a sudden attack just now and got an advantage, but that kind of lightning speed cannot be controlled

Tricky.

After he learned that Zhao Zheng had reached the realm of the Sixth Heaven, he couldn't help being surprised and happy. The level of surprise was even greater than when Zhao Zheng himself first arrived at the Sixth Heaven.

If Zhao Zheng reaches the sixth heaven, he may not lose in the competition tomorrow. He will not lose, and Lu Youfa will not lose. Not only will he not lose, but he will win, and he will win more than four million taels!

Lu Youfa's eyes were shining, his breathing was getting heavier, and his skin was red. He only showed this behavior when he was about to win in a big gamble.

"Could it be that you have reached the sixth heaven?" he asked excitedly.

Zhao Zheng made a silent gesture, and then said: "To be honest, I just broke through the bottleneck yesterday and reached the sixth heaven. My strength has improved a lot. In this way, I may not lose tomorrow."

Now, I have a greater chance of winning. Others don’t have to think highly of me, but I have to think highly of myself. So tomorrow, I will go to the competition with a heart that must win. Since I think I must win

Yes, why should you be nervous?"

"This is really great!" Lu Youfa stood up and replied via voice transmission, "If you win, I can make a huge fortune and make all the gamblers' money. This will be my best experience in the past three years.

The biggest gambling money I ever made.”

"I hope I can win, and I hope you can win."

"Zhao Shaoxia, if you can really defeat Kong Yunjie, I will definitely not treat you badly. As the saying goes, everyone makes money. After the competition is over, in addition to the bet you won, I will give you an additional one hundred thousand taels of silver.

"Lu Youfa promised.

"Then it's settled, I don't mind having a lot of money in my pocket." Zhao Zheng said as he lightly touched the ground with his toes. The chair under his buttocks tilted up slightly and flew back to its original position.

He rolled up the sleeve of his right hand and stretched it towards Youfa Lu, "Let's high-five and swear an oath. A gentleman's words are followed by a whip."

"Okay, I'll give you a high five. If you win but I don't give you the money, I will never give you this money for the rest of my life." Lu Youfa swore a poisonous oath, raised his hand and patted Zhao Zheng's palm, and struck each other with both palms.

Crisp sound.

After the two made an agreement, a sumptuous breakfast was prepared, and several servants brought the food to the table. Zhao Zheng didn't ask for wine at first, so he troubled one of the servants to make another trip and send one as a gift.

Jars of wine were delivered. The two drank several glasses of wine together. Lu Youfa wished Zhao Zheng a triumphant return, and Zhao Zheng also wished Lu Youfa a great fortune.

The temporary casino set up by Lu Youfa was busy with business. After drinking, he left in a hurry without even eating. He could only squeeze out some time in the morning, but after day and night, the casino was so crowded that he couldn't leave.

Zhao Zheng sent Lu Youfa away, and not long after, a new guest came again. This time the visitor was Jiang Ming, a disciple of the Wudang Sect. Jiang Ming, like Lu Youfa, came to wish Zhao Zheng victory. When Jiang Ming

After Ming left, Zhao Zheng's residence received some familiar or unknown guests one after another. These people had basically the same purpose, and they all had good intentions.

The competition for the Zichu Sword is coming to an end, and tomorrow's competition is a top priority, attracting the attention of many people. Most people can't remember the names of more than 20 people, but the names of just four people are still very important.

It's easy to remember. When these people memorized the names of Zheng Wuji and others, they also remembered Zhao Zheng's name. They looked at Zhao Zheng subtly and regarded Zhao Zheng as someone of the same level as Zheng Wuji and others.

young people.

Every time he wins a game, Zhao Zheng's fame increases by three points, and before he knows it, he has become a minor celebrity. People in the world have the habit of giving nicknames to celebrities, and his nickname is also being brewed, but for the time being

It hasn't been hatched yet, so I deliberately waited until after the martial arts competition between him and Kong Yunjie was over, so that the nickname could hatch.

Zhao Zheng originally planned to have a quiet day today, but he was too tired to receive guests and could not spare time all day long. He was so busy that there were so many guests coming to see him, and even more guests came to see Kong Yunjie.

There was almost a long queue.

It was not until night that the number of guests who came to see him gradually decreased. When the moon climbed up the branches, no one came at all.

Zhao Zheng finally calmed down, washed up, and planned to rest and recharge his batteries for tomorrow's competition. But at this moment, someone knocked on his door again. He thought there was another guest coming.

, feeling slightly angry, it was a bit too much to come so late, it would disturb his rest.

"Who's knocking on the door?" Zhao Zheng asked angrily.

"The black and white of the vagina has come to seduce your soul." A pleasant female voice rang.

Zhao Zheng immediately recognized that it was Zi Huan's voice, and his previous anger was instantly wiped away, and he jumped over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a woman in black and brown shorts, carrying a white keel whip on her back. She looked to be in her early twenties, with a smile on her face. She was none other than Fei Guzhao Hua.

"How could there be such a beautiful Black and White Wuchang in this world? If Black and White Wuchang really looked like you, I would be willing to be seduced." Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

"Men become less honest when they get older. This is true at all. Even an honest man like you has become glib now." Zihua glanced at Zhao Zheng with a smile.

"There are not many men in the world who can still be honest when they see you. There are probably only a few in temples. Besides, what I said just now is not a compliment to you, but what I mean from the bottom of my heart."

"If a man doesn't want to get into trouble, it's best not to tell women what's on his mind. Remember what my sister taught you, otherwise you will have to suffer in the future."

"Okay, I will remember this sentence." Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly, took a step back, and pointed inside the house, "It's windy outside, please come inside."

Zihua had nothing to be polite about, so she walked into the room swaggeringly, found a chair and sat down.

Zhao Zheng took turns receiving guests today and made many cups of tea. The water in the pot is still hot. He made a cup of hot tea for Zi Huan and a cup for himself. The two of them drank tea and chatted.

After a while, Zihua asked a lot of questions, mainly asking about Zhao Zheng's current situation. When she learned that Zhao Zheng had reached the sixth heaven, she was surprised, her eyes widened, and her mouth opened.

Stuff an egg into it.

"When we parted a few days ago, you had just arrived at the fifth heaven. It had only been more than twenty days. How could you make such rapid progress and reach the sixth heaven directly? This is too fast." Zihua said seriously.

I can't believe this, but Zhao Zheng is definitely not someone who likes to lie in this regard.

In the real world, it is true that just over twenty days have passed, but in the world of the dungeon, Zhao Zheng has spent a whole year, and with the help of Youhua Xiangrong, he was able to reach the sixth heaven so quickly.

It would definitely not work if we did not explain this matter clearly to Zihua. Zhao Zheng smiled and explained via voice transmission: "I know a senior in the martial arts world, an expert outside the world. She helped me reach the sixth heaven."

"Who is she? How can she be so capable?" Zihua asked.

"You must have heard of her name. People in the world call her the Flying Girl Yaksha. Her real name is Hua Xiangrong, and she is from the Hua family in Wanhua Valley." Zhao Zheng replied.

"I have indeed heard of her name, but in my impression, she doesn't seem to have such a great ability. She can actually help a warrior who has just arrived at the fifth heaven to directly reach the sixth heaven. This is a bit incredible. It is true.

It’s unacceptable.”

"The rumors in the world are inevitably wrong. In fact, her strength is much higher than the rumors say. Without her help, I would not have been able to reach the sixth heaven." In order to prove his strength, Zhao Zheng made two gestures in front of him.

, although these two actions are simple, they are as fast as lightning. If an ordinary person is watching from the side, they cannot even see his movements clearly, and can only vaguely see a black shadow.

Others can't see clearly, but Zihua can see clearly, and through the speed of Zhao Zheng's two gestures, it is confirmed that Zhao Zheng has reached the sixth heaven. The realm of warriors is distinct, and the gap between each heaven is like a chasm.

Zhongtian would never be able to possess such lightning speed.

"Help a martial artist who has just reached the fifth heaven reach the sixth heaven quickly. This senior Hua Xiangrong is really unpredictable. It seems that she is really much more powerful than the rumors say. She must be at least a ninth heaven warrior."

Hua said with a smile.

Zhao Zheng chatted a few more words about his arrival in the Sixth Heaven. Not wanting to talk more about the matter, he changed the topic and asked: "Didn't you go to arrest Qin Xing before? Now that you are here,

Does it mean Qin Xing has been caught?"

"No, Qin Xing hasn't been caught yet. The reason why I gave up this matter and came to see you is because I heard that you have won two games in a row and it's the most critical moment of the competition. The reason why I gave up and came to see you is because I'm no longer needed.

If I help catch Qin Xing, another group of people will help with this matter, and they will do a better job than me." Zihua explained.

"Another group of people?" Zhao Zheng frowned, "Who are they?"

"Beggars." Zihua replied.


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