Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"You all come to Panlong Valley to have fun. No one wants to wake up the next day and find that they are missing hundreds of spirit stones, right?" said the dealer with a smile.

The skinny old man didn't buy it and sneered, "Fake! It's really fake. What you want is not a few hundred spirit stones, but all our belongings."

"My friend, you can't say that. We didn't tie you up. Everything is voluntary." said the dealer.

"Voluntary! This is just an altar where people are killed without bloodshed!" The skinny old man raised his voice, looked at everyone, and asked: "Fellow Taoists, why did you come here?"

"It's true that I didn't do it voluntarily. If the Qi family hadn't blocked the door..." Zhao Rui's face changed slightly, and he said, "It's just for fun!"

"Hi, I'm here for the free spiritual energy!" Qian Xiaoyi said.

A beautiful woman sighed and said, "My husband forced me to reach the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and I have no chance of building a foundation in this lifetime. He was busy practicing, and I felt lonely and empty, so I had no choice but to come here."

Everyone was talking at once, giving their own answers, except for the monk at position six who remained silent.

The monk wore a cloth band on his head and a short coat, his arms were covered with scars, and he smelled strongly of burning charcoal.

"Master Gongsun, why are you here?" The skinny old man did not give up and asked by name.

"Am I obliged?"

"Just answer me and forget about the knife you owe me."

"Find the feeling. A good knife needs a feeling?"

The skinny old man nodded, turned to look at the dealer and said, "Look, no one came here voluntarily, everyone has their own excuses. But who among the practitioners is not a person of strong will, why do you need an excuse to do something?"

"That makes sense!" Zhao Rui's heart trembled, as if he had grasped something, but it was vague. He clasped his fists and said, "I wonder what your name is, fellow Taoist!"

"It's useless for you to remember the person who is about to be buried." said the skinny old man.

Zhao Rui looked embarrassed, not understanding why the person who was chatting just fine suddenly changed his expression.

"Everyone, how about we continue?" the dealer tried to smooth things over.

"Deal the cards, some people just talk too much nonsense!" Master Gongsun threw three chips onto the gambling table.

The skinny old man was not angry, he also put down a few chips and said: "Come on! Sooner or later you will lose a knife to me, just fight well before the old man is buried."

The pace of the following games gradually quickened, and after about an hour, Master Gongsun had lost all the chips on the table.

When the dealer took away his last chip, Master Gongsun looked extremely unhappy. He muttered "Spoil the fun!" and disappeared into the crowd.

When someone loses, someone naturally wins. Zhao and Qian are in high spirits, and the chips in front of them are piled high.

The two became more and more excited as they played, and the stakes became higher and higher, attracting a lot of onlookers.

However, the good luck did not last. By the second update, the two had lost seven games in a row and lost all the chips they had won.

"If we had stopped half an hour ago, today would have been a complete success!" Qian Xiaoyi sighed.

"Remember to return the chips you borrowed from me!" Zhao Rui rolled his eyes.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

It was the time of Lesser Heat, and the female practitioners in the gambling hall were all wearing short tops and skirts, and each of them was very charming.

Among them, Shen Chenqing was wearing a green dress with yucca leaves, a pearl and jade hairpin slanted on her head, and a pair of long legs tightly folded together, hidden under the gauze skirt.

She sat in front of a square table, like a black hole, attracting the attention of countless male practitioners.

Sitting above her was a beauty who was prettier than flowers. She was wearing a cherry blossom pink dress, a wintersweet white skirt underneath, and a bright red ribbon tied around her wrist.

It was Ding Lele, the lilac fairy sought after by countless male cultivators in the gambling house.

She frowned slightly at this moment, hesitated for a moment and said: "Ninety thousand!"

"Bang!" Shen Chenqing smiled, took back 90,000, and played a three of a kind.

Ding Lele looked unkind and said sarcastically, "Hey, if you wear a green dress, do you have to wear all the same color? My sister is so elegant when playing cards!"

Shen Chenqing rolled his eyes and said, "Ah! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have discovered it! But how did Sister Ding know about it? You have to teach me this magic."

Opposite Shen Chenqing, a fat woman in a red dress, holding a cat in her left hand, came forward and asked, "Sister Lele, is there such a spell? Is it true?"

Ding Lele's face tightened and he said, "I'm just guessing. If he had such ability, he wouldn't be able to eat Foundation Establishment Pills like candy beans, and he would have become a Foundation Establishment cultivator long ago."

She said this, but in Panlong Valley, cheating is the biggest taboo.

Several people were arguing with each other, and suddenly a voice said, "Qing'er, lend me fifty chips. I don't want to go upstairs anymore."

Shen Chenqing smiled brightly and turned around and said, "Master Zhao, play mahjong with me! Look at me, I won so much!"

Zhao Rui looked embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head and said, "Mahjong! It's just too slow... It's not suitable for me, and there are exactly four of you!"

Shen Chenqing pouted, looking a little unhappy.

"Master Zhao, do you want to borrow some chips? I have some right here!" Lin Lele's eyes were full of love. He picked out five blue chips and pushed them to the table.

"I'm so sorry... Fairy Lele is really in a difficult situation..." Zhao Rui reached out to take it.

"Master Zhao, we are not familiar with them!" Shen Chenqing picked up a piece of black chips, pressed it into Zhao Rui's hand, and said:

"Here are 100 chips. Go ahead and play with them. Remember to come back early in the evening."

She had finished speaking, but was still holding Zhao Rui's hand, unwilling to let go.

Lin Lele had already put out all her chips, and was embarrassed for a moment, but then she rolled her eyes and said immediately: "You two siblings have such a harmonious relationship, I'm so envious!"

Shen Chenqing turned her head abruptly, staring at Lin Lele like a mother wolf, and said, "Who said we are brother and sister? Why are you making random guesses?"

Lin Lele was not willing to be outdone and glared back like a mother leopard. The two of them were frozen in place for a moment.

Zhao Rui laughed and said, "Well, you guys continue playing, I won't disturb you."

After a while, in front of a dice table.

Zhao Rui threw the black chips onto the table and said, "Change them all to twenty."

On the table, the chips are mostly white chips, with a small number of red chips.

When everyone saw Zhao Rui directly exchange twenty chips, they all looked at him suspiciously. Who is this guy?

In the first hand, Zhao Rui bet on small number twenty, and the dealer opened big number.

In the second hand, Zhao Rui doubled his bet and bet on small again, but the dealer opened the bet big again.

On the third hand, Zhao Rui hesitated: "I've played two big hands in a row, now it's my turn to play a small hand."

In the end, he still put two chips into the small square.

After a moment, the dice cup was opened, four, five, six, still big.

Zhao Rui sighed and said, "Zhao Rui, Zhao Rui, you have seen seven or eight big ones before, why do you keep going down the same path?"