MTL - Heaven Official’s Blessing-Chapter 36 Red clouds and flowers

Although Huacheng’s sentence is full of contempt, it is extremely rude, but when he opens his mouth, the man is allowed to laugh at others and dare not argue. Thank you for your kindness: "This son, you are really lucky today."

Thanks to the gaze has not been transferred, said: "How to say?"

Xiao Xiaodao said: "Our city owners rarely come here to play, it is these few days, suddenly came to the interest, is this still bad luck?"

Listening to her tone, it is a great admiration for this "city lord", extremely admired, as long as he can see him, it is a great blessing, thankful and pity can not help but smile.

帷幔 is a gauze, red shadow 绰绰. This kind of scenery is awkward. Before the red curtain, there were still a few beautiful girls standing at the table. Xie Li originally planned to stand outside and look at it. After hearing the sound of Huacheng, he began to try to squeeze in, but still did not make a sound first. He squeezed into the third floor and finally saw the man who bet on the gambling table.

That is a living person. Xie Pity is not surprised. As I said earlier, there are not only ghosts in the ghost city, but also many alchemists who have been cultivated. Sometimes, some dying people, or those who have a heart and soul, will also be mistaken. The man also wore a mask, and the two exposed eyes were bloodshot, red like blood, and white lips, as if many days without seeing the sun, although it was a living person, it was like a ghost than other ghosts present.

He pressed his hands tightly against a black wood gambling table on the table, and for a while, as if he had gone out, he said, "But... why did that person just bet on his legs?"

A girl in front of the curtain smiled and said: "The man was a **** thief. He has a good leg and walked south and north. It is the foundation of his life, so the legs are worthy of being a chip. You are neither a craftsman nor a famous doctor. What is your hand, what do you think?"

The man bit his teeth and said: "Then I... I bet on me - my daughter's ten-year life!"

Hearing words, thanking me for a sigh, said: "There is really a father who will gamble on the life of his child. Is this OK?"

After the curtain, Huacheng laughed and said: "Yes."

I don't know if it is an illusion. In this "walk", thank you for listening to a sense of coldness.

He also said: "Sanlang said that he has always had good luck, and the lottery is also on the sign. If he gambles with this person, wouldn't he win the life of his daughter for ten years?"

Just thinking about it, I listened to the girl at the long table and said: "The double number is negative, the odd number is victory. Once opened, there is no remorse. Please!"

It turns out that Huacheng will not go out to gamble at all. The man trembled, his hands slammed against the gambling, and he swayed a little, and the lobby was a little quieter. The voice of the scorpion in the gambling was even more crisp. For a long time, his movements came to an abrupt end, and then, it was a dead silence.

After a long time, the man picked up the corner of the gambling very slowly and slowly, and peeked through the seams, and the bloodshot eyes suddenly glimpsed.

He slammed the raft, ecstatic: "Single! Single! Single! I won! I won! Hahahahahahahahaha I won! I won!!!!"

The crowds around the long table want to see the result of this is not the result, they are all "squeaky", the table is up and down, big dissatisfaction. A girl smiled and said: "Congratulations. Your business will soon be better."

The man laughed for a while and cried: "And slow! I still have to gamble."

The girl said: "Welcome. What do you want this time?"

The man sank his face and said, "I want, the few opponents I want to do with me in the same line, all violently | 毙 毙 !!"

It sounds like a loud voice in the lobby. The girl smiled and said: "If this is the case, it is more difficult than what you are asking for. You are not considering asking for something else? For example, let your business take it to the next level?"

The man was red and red: "No! I will gamble this. I will gamble."

The girl said: "So, if this is the case, your daughter's ten-year life, this chip may not be enough."

The man said: "Not enough to add. I bet my daughter's 20-year life, plus ... plus her marriage!"

All the ghosts are stunned and laughed. "This is a mad heart! Selling a daughter!"

"Great, amazing!"

The girl said: "The double number is negative, the singular is the victory. Once opened, there is no remorse. Please!"

The man began to shake the gambling again. If he loses, his daughter will have to lose 20 years of life and a good marriage. Naturally, it is not good; but if he wins, will he let all his peers really violently die? But thank you for thinking that Huacheng should not let such a thing happen, but after hesitation, he still stood a little further. He still hesitated that he should not take a shot and make a subtotal. At this time, one person took him. He looked back and was actually Shi Qingxuan.

Shi Qingxuan has recovered his male body and whispered: "Don't be impulsive."

Xie pity also whispered: "How do you change back to the wind master?"

Shi Qingxuan: "Hey, it’s hard to say a word, that group of aunts and little girls, dragging me to run, saying that I want to introduce a good store to me. I am so easy to escape, I am afraid that they will be caught again. I have to change back. They took me. I pulled a place and put a lot of things on my face. I pulled and pulled and shot and hit. You look at my face. Is there any problem? Is there anything wrong?"

He put his face in front of the pity, and thanked him for watching it carefully. He said: "It seems to be smoother and more white."

Teacher Qing Xuan listened, Rong Guanghuan said: "Yes? That's good, great, hahahaha. Where is the mirror? Where is the mirror? I look."

Thanks for your pity: "Let's see it later. This ghost city can't be psychic, we must not go away. How do you know that I am here?"

Shi Qingxuan: "I don't know if you are here. I came here because I have made an appointment with Qianqiu. I just came here. I just came here. Who knows that when I come in, I just saw you." ""

Thanks to the pity: "Are you about a thousand years? Convergence here?"

Shi Qingxuan: "Yes, Qianqiu is Lang Qianqiu, His Royal Highness, you should always know this? He is the guardian of the east of the martial arts. Let's come here, or compare with him. Ghost gambling is a ghost city. One of the most lively and mixed places, the building, the ghosts, the ghosts and many people, it is not easy to be suspicious, so I told him before, meet here."

Thank you for your blessing. Looking back, the man hasn't opened his mouth yet, his eyes are white, he has words, and there are no other ghosts in the casino. He sighed: "This person..."

Shi Qingxuan touched his face and said: "I know what you want to say, I agree. However, the ghost city is the site of Huacheng. The rules of the ghost gambler are your feelings, I dare to play, the heavens are the tube. No. Let’s wait and see what happens. If it doesn’t work, let’s find another way.”

Thanks for a moment, I thought that Saburo should not let such things happen, and wait and see what happened, so I didn’t move any more. The man on the table seemed to have finally taken the courage to open the gambling, and the result was revealed. Who knows, at this time, suddenly one person snatched out, covered with a palm, took the black wood gambling, and took a crush!

This palm not only shattered the gambling, but also smashed the man’s hand on the gambling, and took a whole table and was cracked.

The mask man screamed at the ground with a hand smashed by the bones. The ghosts also shouted, some were applauding, and some were screaming. And the man made a hand, loudly said: "You, this person, so sinful heart! You ask for glory and wealth, but it is all right, what you ask, but others are violent | 毙?! You have to gamble, have the ability to take your own The gamble of life, take your daughter's life and marriage to gamble? It is not worthy of being a man, not worthy of being a father!"

This young sword eyebrow star, heroic, although wearing only a simple soapsuit, not wearing Chinese clothes, but not hiding its extravagance. Who is not the Prince of the Prince of Yong’an?

Seeing him, Xie Li and Shi Qingxuan were among the ghosts, and they held their faces at the same time.

Thank you for your pity | "When the wind master, you... didn't tell him... I have to be careful when I get here, low-key is up..."

Shi Qingxuan also 呻 吟 吟 吟 吟 吟 “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ ..."

Thanks: "I understand... I understand..."

At this time, the flower city behind the curtain smirked.

And the heart of pity, followed by a hover.

This young boy often laughs when he is with him. Up to now, Xie Pian has almost been able to distinguish it. When is he really sincere, when is he taunting, and when is it murder.

Just listen to him leisurely: "Go to my field to make trouble, you are very courageous."

Lang Qianqiu turned to the other side and looked at the audience: "You are the owner of this gambling house?"

The ghosts on all sides shouted: "You don't know the children who are tall and thick, know who you are talking to? This is our city owner."

Some people also sneered: "Stop this ghost gambling gambling. This whole ghost city is his!"

Wen Yan, Lang Qianqiu did not react very much, but Shi Qingxuan was shocked and said: "My mother, the one behind, is that who?" Blood rain flower?"

Thanks to pity: "Well... it is him."

Shi Qingxuan: "Are you sure?!"

Thanks, "I am sure."

Shi Qingxuan: "Dead is dead. What should I do next?"

Thanks: "...I hope he won’t reveal his identity..."

Lang Qianqiu looked around in a circle, but he became more and more angry. He said: "This ghost place is full of smoke and smoldering, and all the people are coming. What are they doing? What are you doing? You really open this place. There is no humanity at all!"

The ghosts screamed and said: "We are not people, we want humanity, whoever wants to take it!"

"What are you, come here to tell us about it!"

Huacheng smiled and said: "My place, it was originally a carnival hell. There is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you come in, then what is the solution?"

Hearing the word "celestial world", Xie Li and Shi Qingxuan instantly understood.

Huacheng really knows where Lang Qianqiu is playing!

However, Lang Qianqiu did not understand the meaning of this sentence at all, but also a palm, kneeling on the long table. He stood at the end of the long table. This sly, everyone around the table sneaked away, and the long table rushed to the red shadow behind the curtain. But after seeing the behind-the-scenes figure, the figure was the same, and when he waved his hand, the long table rushed back in the opposite direction and ran into Lang Qianqiu.

Seeing the long table attack, Lang Qianqiu first held it with one hand, and then seemed to find that one hand could not stand, and immediately changed hands. Standing on top, his forehead gradually floated up the shallow blue veins. The original hot lobby was hiding and running, and both Xie and Shi Qingxuan couldn't decide whether to help. After all, they should still be exposed, and they can help in the dark. I really want to jump out and help, and that’s what I’ve caught.

There was a drink from Lang Qianqiu, and finally pushed the heavy long table back again. The shadow of the flower city behind the red curtain is still sideways, the five fingers gently gather, and then gently put it. When the long table broke, it broke into countless pieces of broken wood chips, and flew to Lang Qianqiu.

These wood chips have a very sharp knife wind, which is more terrible than any hidden weapon. If Lang Qianqiu still hides mana and maintains the human body, it can't be escaped anyway. So, the next moment, he released a layer of shallow aura, Xie Li and Shi Qingxuan immediately understood, the heart said: bad, this will be the body!

However, this layer of shallow aura immediately subsided, probably Lang Qianqiu finally remembered that the trip could not reveal his identity, so he quickly removed the aura when he was in the midst of a thousand miles. However, Lang Qianqiu closed his hand, and Huacheng couldn’t close his hand. After the red figure was sitting on the red curtain, the gesture changed, and the five fingers came together and lifted up slightly.

This lift, Lang Qianqiu, the whole person suddenly hangs up, is a large font, floating on the ceiling of the gambling lobby!

After being trapped, Lang Qianqiu did not seem to understand how he suddenly floated up, and earned two faces with a blank face. Xie pity and headache: "He is locked in mana, and it is not going to be able to make a law."

Shi Qingxuan: "Ghost City is the site of Huacheng. It is also lockable to lock."

Although now, Lang Qianqiu is subject to people, but there is also a benefit, that is, his true identity is probably barely to keep secret. Otherwise, if he only fights in the fight, and let people know that the Eastern Wushen Taihua really ran to the ghost market to make trouble, it would not be so simple. After all, for many years, in addition to some special events, the heavens and the ghosts are considered to be waters.

The uninvited guest who was screaming at the gambling house was locked up. The ghosts who had escaped from the crowd all turned back, gathered under the lobby, pointing to Lang Qianqiu, who was locked in the air above, and laughed. Lang Qianqiu had never been affected by this dilemma, his face rose slightly red, and he did not say anything, secretly forced to break away from the invisible bondage. From time to time, there are ghosts jumping up and wanting to shoot his head. Fortunately, Huacheng has hung him very high and can't shoot it. Otherwise, this humiliation can be big. Huacheng smiled behind the red curtain: "To catch such a thing today, let's play it. Whoever is lucky to gamble on a big one, whoever takes it back and cooks it."

Hearing, the lobby is cheering constantly, screaming more than: "Bet size! Bet size! The biggest point, take him back to cook!"

"Oh, this little brother, it looks like a make-up, hehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha haha ​​stupid, let you not know who is on the site to make trouble!"

The four masked men also carried in a new long table. No one cares about the mask man who mourns and rolls on the ground. All the ghosts gather at the long table and start the next round of gambling. And this time the bet is Lang Qianqiu hanging over the sky. Seeing that there was a lot of gambling over there, Shi Qingxuan walked around here and hurriedly fell: "What should I do? Are we going to gamble him back? Or do you start it directly?"

Thanks to the pity: "How about your hand?"

Shi Qingxuan: "Of course it is good time and bad, this kind of thing, how can it be determined?"

Thanks to the pity: "Yes. For example, I have never been better."

Shi Qingxuan: "So bad?"

Xie pity nodded and said: "I roll the dice, up to two."

Shi Qingxuan's brow wrinkled, and immediately got an idea. He shot the leg: "It's not like this. Since you have a maximum of two points, then you are the least number of points compared to others. No one can be smaller than you." It is."

Thanks for thinking, said: "It makes sense, I will try."

So, he leaned over to the long table and said: "It's better to change the rules to see who throws the fewest points? Who wins and who wins?"

The table is sloppy, some say good, some say bad, thank you for grabbing two scorpions, try to throw a hand first.

He meditated in his heart: "Small, small, small." After the throw, the two men came over and looked at it - two six points!

Thanks: "..."

Shi Qingxuan: "..."

Thanks for the brow and the eyebrows: "It seems that the quality of the hand is not changed because of the changes in the rules."

Shi Qingxuan also learned his appearance and frowned, saying: "If we still go straight to play."

At this time, a girl approached the red curtain and leaned slightly. It seemed to listen to what the people behind the scene said. He nodded and looked up again. He said: "Please calm down and the city owner has something to say."

As soon as she said that the city owner had something to say, the ghosts immediately stopped and were extremely quiet. The girl said: "The city owner said that the rules change."

The ghosts said: "The city owner is the rule!"

"What the city owner said is what it is!"

"What is it like?"

The girl said: "The city owner said that he is in a good mood today and wants to play with them. You can gamble with him and the person who wins can lift the above thing. Whether it is steamed, boiled, or fried. Stir-fried and cured, all by the winner."

When I heard that I was going to gamble with the city owner, all the ghosts were hesitant. It seems that Huacheng really never played. There are a few bold temptations to try, but no one dares to come up first. Lang Qianqiu has been struggling on the top and angered: "What is this thing? I am not something. Why do you take me to make a bet?"

He shouted "I am not something", many female ghosts listened, snickered and snickered, staring at Lang Qianqiu, blushing his tongue across his lips, as if he wanted to take him to the abdomen. . Thank you for your pity: "Hey... this kid. You still have to say a few words."

Silently sighed, he stood up and said warmly: "If this is the case, then please let me try it."

Wen Yan, the figure behind the red curtain also paused, and then slowly rose.

The girl in front of the curtain smiled and said: "So, please ask the son to come forward."

Inside the lobby, everyone was automatically separated from the open space, giving the warrior a way. Thanks for the pity, the girl asked for a black and shiny gambling, saying, "You please."

She used to treat those gamblers, and they all used "you". Although the words were peaceful, the tone was not polite. At this time, he used "you" and his tone was very smooth. Thanks for accepting this black wood gambling from her hands, thank you very much, and coughed.

He barely touched this kind of thing, holding it in a mess, and pretending he was very good. Shaking, looking up, looked at Lang Qianqiu hanging above. Lang Qianqiu also widened his eyes and looked at him with his eyes, but finally, he did not shout anything. Look at his look, thank you for being indifferent and want to laugh, hold back. Shake for a long time and finally stopped.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at the cockroach in his hand. Xie pity also feels that this little gambling has become extremely heavy. I don't know what position to use to open it. Just as he was about to uncover the results, the girl said again: "And slow."

Thank you, "What is it?"

The girl said: "The city owner said that your posture is not right."

Thanks for thinking: "Is it really correct posture? Is it because I had bad luck before, because the posture is wrong?"

He humbly said: "What kind of posture is the correct posture?"

The girl said: "The city owner said, please come up, he is willing to teach you."

It is said that the ghosts in the gambling are making a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the sneaky hear: "The city mainly teaches him, this is really a mystery, this person is not going to die."

"The city owner wants to do it? Who is this person? Why should I teach him?"

"Isn't that shaken like that?? Is there any correct posture?"

Xie Li is also thinking about this problem, the girl has been invited to the red curtain, said to him: "Please."

So, thanking the black wood gambling, and before the red curtain.

The gauze flutters and the red shadows linger. The people behind the scenes are standing opposite, between the two, only half-armed.

Breathing for a moment, one hand separated from the red scorpion, from behind the scenes, covered with the back of the pity, held the gambling.

This is a right hand, slender and pale, with clear knuckles and a red line on the third finger.

Under the dark and radiant raft, the white is paler and the red is more vivid. Slowly, thank you for raising your eyes.

After the red silk general yarn, silently stood an 18-year-old nine-year-old boy.

It is Saburo.

It is still the clothing red wins maple, the skin is white snow. It is still the beauty of the handsome, unrecognizable juvenile face, but the outline is more clear, faded young people's youth, more calm and calm. Said that this is a teenager, but can also say that this is a man.

The frenzied wildness between his eyebrows and the arrogance. It is still a bright, star-like scorpion, twilight, and staring at the pity.

Just, bright as a star, but only one left eye.

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