"Ah haha, this, that...well, that..." Li Shaoqiu's face suddenly became unnatural, he looked around and hesitated to say a complete sentence, and finally said, "Hey, I don't have any money.
When I win money, I’ll treat you to a big meal.”
"No money?! How could it be?" The envoy looked at Li Shaoqiu in surprise. How could Li Shaoqiu have no money?
"To be honest, I just threw all my money into the gambling house, so I have no money." Li Shaoqiu shook his clothes, and as expected, there was a breeze in his sleeves.
"Can I still place bets now?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise. No wonder this brown candy came just now. It turned out that he went to the gambling house again.
"As long as you can place bets before the finals, the odds have been reduced a lot." Li Shaoqiu said depressedly. If he had known this, he would have paid for the meal last night.
"Oh, that's it." When she heard that the odds had dropped a lot, Ling Chuxi didn't have much interest.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Arrange someone to get food quickly, otherwise I will ask my father to read a book for you when you return to the capital. If you starve Miss Ling and the others, you will be doomed!" Li Shaoqiu said to the envoy with a raised eyebrow. Then his stomach
She cooed at the right time. Who was hungry? Ling Chuxi was really speechless for this rich young man. He gambled all the money for the meal. He was also weird.
"Okay, okay, Master Li, I'll ask someone to prepare food for you right now." The envoy couldn't laugh or cry. A higher rank is still more powerful than others, let alone a supervisory censor, who is more than one rank higher than him.
"Wait a minute, also, I've checked out of the inn, and I'll have my things hauled over in a while, and they'll help me arrange a room." Li Shaoqiu added carelessly.
Ling Chuxi and others all had cold sweat on their foreheads. What is a big gamble? This is called a big gamble. Fortunately, this is in the Dinglin Kingdom. If it is in the Nanxia Kingdom, he probably even has to pony up his underwear.
In the next few days, Li Shaoqiu stayed in the post house shamelessly, eating and drinking while having close contact with his idol. It was so beautiful.
With this chatty and lively treasure, the post house became a lot more lively. However, he was quite knowledgeable and knew the priorities. He did not dare to pester Ling Chuxi and the others too much, and only met during meals.
Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen have not been idle these days. They continue to practice and prepare for the next competition, while Li Shaoqiu volunteered to go out to find out information about several contestants from Uehara Country.
After entering the realm of Dzogchen, everyone has a new understanding of martial arts, such as the Xiao family's Cloud-turning Art, Baili Han's natural sword intent, and Duan Qingchou's spiral fighting spirit. There are too many variables in a battle, so
Fengyanhui has not released any ranking list.
After a few days, Li Shaoqiu did not find out much useful information. He only knew that the strongest person in Uehara Country participating in the evaluation competition was named Zhou Zitong. His strength should not be underestimated. As for what kind of method he was not to be underestimated, no one knew.
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However, Ling Chuxi didn't take it too seriously. The only way is to improve her own strength. Everything else is just a cloud. She is actively preparing for the competition. She understands that the subsequent competition will be more intense and it will be more difficult to win.
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Late at night, Ling Chuxi sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the flow of fighting energy in her body. To become stronger, you must become stronger. For yourself, and to protect the people you care about!
After letting out a gentle breath, Ling Chuxi slowly opened her eyes. What appeared in her eyes was coquettish silver hair.
"Qing Jue! Why are you here?" Ling Chuxi whispered, with unconcealable joy in her tone.