In the martial arts world, Jianghu Inn is now the most famous. It is rumored that all the disciples are young masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing, which is simply terrifying.

Liu Qianshui picked flowers in Jianghu, relying on a peerless light skill, and repeatedly slipped away from masters.

Until he met Ye Dingzhi, this young man chased him for thousands of miles, exhausted his internal strength, and blocked him on this high mountain.

Ye Dingzhi heard the words, and the corners of his mouth rose, "That's right, be a good person in the next life!"

"Wait, I have a lot of gold and silver treasures, spare my life, I will give you all the gold and silver treasures!" Liu Qianshui struggled, trying to find a chance to survive.

"Do you think I look like someone who needs money?" Ye Dingzhi looked at him coldly, sneered, and then slapped Liu Qianshui on the head.

Liu Qianshui's body shook, his pupils scattered, and white appeared, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Dingzhi exhaled and threw Liu Qianshui's body off the cliff.

On the mountain stone.

Ye Dingzhi sat on it, watching the sky with fire clouds rolling, it was already dusk.

After he left Tianqi, he came to the rich land of Qingzhou. He walked aimlessly on the official road, thinking about some things.

As a result, he met a thief on the road and stopped him.

Since then, Ye Dingzhi has been looking for the notorious thief in the world of Jianghu in Qingzhou.

"Flutter~"

A white dove flew over.

Ye Dingzhi was stunned, stretched out his hand, and the white dove landed on his hand. He took out the letter under the feet of the white dove.

Open it and take a look.

He came to the edge of the mountain in an instant, looked down, and Ye Dingzhi sighed, "Brother, your letter is a little late."

"One hundred thousand taels of silver."

"It seems that we have to find a target carefully."

Ye Dingzhi showed a look of pity on his face. He had caught several thieves before. These thieves seemed to be very rich. Before they died, they all said that they would exchange their lives for treasures.

He had no interest in these money before, so he solved the thieves without even asking.

Ye Dingzhi moved, went down the mountain, and went to the big city of Qingzhou.

Beizhou.

Looking at Beicheng.

In a gambling house.

Yin Luoxia and Song Yanhui stood at a long rosewood table, facing an old man in gray robes.

Surrounded by a group of gamblers, they looked lively.

"Two little kids, dare to speak arrogantly, saying that no one in my gambling house is a match!" The old man in gray robes snorted coldly, looking at Yin Luoxia and the others with a gloomy face.

Yin Luoxia raised her lips and laughed: "Old man, I just want to ask if you dare to gamble?"

The gray-robed old man raised his eyebrows: "What is the bet?"

"One hundred thousand taels of silver!" Yin Luoxia stretched out a finger.

The gray-robed old man was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Yin Luoxia and the others.

Next to the gray-robed old man stood a middle-aged man. Hearing this, he whispered: "Master, these two people are not good, so be careful."

The gray-robed old man nodded slightly. The two teenagers were extremely arrogant when they entered the gambling house. They threatened to compete with the gambling masters in the gambling house. After winning several masters in the gambling house, they even said that the gambling skills of the people in the gambling house were too poor and no one could be used.

It seemed that they came prepared, so they had to be on guard.

"Ten thousand taels of silver."

The old man in gray robe knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "I can bet with you, but after I win, you two will not only have to pay money, but also apologize."

Yin Luoxia turned her head and glanced at Song Yanhui. Song Yanhui thought about it and nodded.

Yin Luoxia smiled and said, "Okay, as you say."

"What to bet on?" The old man in gray robe waved his hand.

"There are thirty-six kinds of gambling in the gambling house, you can choose whatever you want!" Yin Luoxia sat down with a calm look.

The old man in gray robe narrowed his eyes. The girl was very arrogant, but as a famous gambling master in Wangbei City, he was confident.

"Pai Gow!"

"Okay."

The gamblers in the gambling house were instantly excited, and the good show was about to begin.

For a long time.

In Tianbei Gambling House.

Song Yanhui and Yin Luoxia walked out.

"Ten thousand taels of silver, this owner is really a timid person." Yin Luoxia showed a trace of regret on her face.

Song Yanhui was about to speak, and the aura on his body surged. He turned around and looked at Tianbei Casino, smiling slightly: "This is not cowardice, I think it's audacity."

Yin Luoxia heard this, looked back, and frowned slightly.

I saw the old man in gray robes slowly walked out of the casino, with a bad face. Behind him, more than a dozen masters rushed out and surrounded Song Yanhui and the other two in an instant.

"Why, you still can't afford to lose?" Yin Luoxia said lightly, with a calm face.

The old man in gray robes was slightly surprised when he saw this. The two didn't seem to be afraid, but he didn't say anything nonsense and snorted coldly.

"Take it down!"

More than a dozen masters rushed towards Song Yanhui and the other two.

The next second, a golden light appeared, and more than a dozen masters flew backwards.The old man in gray robe was stunned, his body trembling slightly, as if he hit an iron plate.

"Be careful."

The middle-aged man next to the old man in gray robe shouted angrily and slapped forward with one palm.

Bang!

The middle-aged man fell into the gambling house in an instant, scaring the gamblers in the gambling house.

Song Yanhui stood in front of the old man in gray robe, and the Pure Yang Sword was against the old man's neck.

The old man in gray robe felt the breath of death, cold sweat ran down, his eyes showed fear, and he said with trembling mouth: "Young man, spare my life, I lost my mind..."

Song Yanhui's eyes flickered, and he looked back at Yin Luoxia, asking her how to deal with it.

Yin Luoxia slowly said: "Old man, in this case, how about buying your life for 100,000 taels of silver?"

Song Yanhui heard the words, his eyes lit up, why didn't he expect it to be like this, and then the Pure Yang Sword shone with golden light, threatening the old man in gray robe.

"Two... young men, I... I don't have so much silver."

The gray-robed old man was embarrassed and said hurriedly.

"Whatever you have, take it out." Yin Luoxia raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly.

Wangbei Gate.

Two horses galloped out.

"Now there are a total of 80,000 taels of silver, which is not enough for my brother." Song Yanhui looked at the banknotes in his hand and said.

"Brother, with me here, are you still afraid of not making money?" Yin Luoxia raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled.

"Hahaha, that's right, but my sister, we can't go to the gambling house in Wangbei City anymore, where can we go?" Song Yanhui looked at Yin Luoxia gently.

After this incident, the gambling house in Wangbei City would probably refuse to let the two of them in, so the two left.

"Go to another city, Jinhua City."

After they received Jiang Chen's letter, they walked out of the mountains, passed through some small towns, won some silver in the small towns, and then came to the nearby Wangbei City.

Nanzhou.

On a big tree.

Su Changhe lay on the tree trunk, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking at Su Muyu below, and asked:

"Whose letter?"

"My senior brother's letter." Su Muyu replied, looking at the sky, his face thoughtful.

"A letter from my senior brother? Did he miss us!" Su Changhe came to the ground in an instant, picked up the letter in Su Muyu's hand and took a look.

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