Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 492

The two brothers Guo Xiaoyi and Guo Xiaoli sang together, Mu Yun finally woke up, stared at Wu'er coldly, then coughed and said: "It's easy to say, to be able to prove martial arts with Xian Kunzhong Fortunately, the two of you will go together now, so as not to waste too much time in the wheel battle."

Guo Xiaoyi and Guo Xiaoli listened to Mu Yun's arrogant words, each of them was furious, they rolled up their arms and sleeves at the same time, and they wanted to come forward to ask for help.

Seeing this, Xiao Lei said in disbelief: "What did you say, I knew that you would become a pot of three when you get together."

"Heh... the disciples of the Emei Sect don't know how to treat guests, that's their fault, but you, Mu Shaoxia, are so unprogressive, you'll lose face to me."

Mu Yun and the three of them froze together, all staring at each other. At the moment of a stalemate, they heard a gentle voice say: "It turns out that Shaoxia Mu from the Kunlun School came to visit. Today, our place is really a mess." Flourishing and radiant, I ask Shaoxia Mu to forgive the little girl for being unwelcome."

While speaking, a graceful and beautiful figure appeared at the door, and everyone's eyes lit up immediately, but they saw that the person who came was tall, graceful, charming, charming, and beautiful.Although she was only wearing a cloth skirt, Jingchai, she couldn't hide her natural fragrance and national beauty. She was indeed a stunningly beautiful double ten beauty.

Mu Yun glanced clearly, and was suddenly a little lost. Seeing this, Xiao Lei smiled secretly, and raised his voice while being amused: "How about Mu Shaoxia, this is the number one beauty in our town. Those princesses and princesses outside are bad, right?"

Mu Yun couldn't help but feel hot on his face, but then turned pale again. He paused and clasped his fists as a salute, "Mu Yun, I'm just a nobody, I don't dare to go out to greet you."

The visitor pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Mu Shaoxia is too modest, the little girl Han Huixin is a student of Cai Nvxia from the Emei School. Today, the teacher and his wife have something to go out, if the little girl is not well received, please forgive me."

Mu Yun coughed lightly and said, "Don't dare to take it seriously, just now I was being narrow-minded and made Miss Han laugh at me."

Han Huixin said with a straight face: "Mu Shaoxia must not misunderstand, the little girl has no intention of criticizing, the two juniors have always acted recklessly, Mu Shaoxia does not blame, it is a great deal of magnanimity."

Although the Guo family brothers were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to make trouble in front of Han Huixin. Seeing that the battle would temporarily change the treasure, Xiaolei smiled and said: "Well, our beauties are self-restraining, unlike those who are always impatient and impatient. The copper pot and iron pot for your face, it is really not in vain that the young master thinks highly of you."

Han Huixin cast a reproachful glance at Xiaolei, and couldn't hide her affection and said: "You little brat, you just slipped back from the gate of hell, and you are so arrogant and domineering again. You are really a born troublemaker. Cough... everyone, please come in and sit down." Well, lunch will be ready right away, and it won't be too late for everyone to talk about it at the table."

Xiao Lei clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for your words. It has been a long time since I have tasted the skills of a big beauty. In addition, Xiaoji is also here. Last year we had a game of chess that was not finished. Today, the young master must let him Convinced."

Han Huixin was stunned and said, "Playing chess? Younger brother is indeed studying in the back hall, but your body is not well yet, shouldn't you consume too much energy?"

Xiao Lei said disapprovingly: "It's useless to waste so much energy, this time, Xiaoye has got the guidance of an expert, and within ten steps, he will definitely kill Xiaoji and throw away his helmet and armor, and bow down."

After all the rhetoric, Xiaolei went back and forth with ease, and it seemed that he had the intention of "destroying the food of the dynasty".

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this, and then Mu Yun took Wu'er and followed Han Huixin and others into the room to serve tea.

The fire is rushing, the smoke is pervasive, and amidst the clanging of gold and iron, it is even more bitter, hot, sour and sweet.

Ten zhang away, the bloody battle is in full swing, between advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, the outcome is only on one mind.

At the moment when the atmosphere was tense, there was a snapping sound, and when the four eyes were glaring, only the winner flicked his palm, and then said with a faint smile: "Since I touched the nine cylinders, it seems that I have won again. Concession."

The outstretched arm froze in mid-air, and his unbelievable gaze instantly turned to despair, only to hear Guo Xiaoli said in frustration: "You are holding four six-packs, so am I blind for nothing?"

Mu Yun laughed, and said in a leisurely manner: "Brother Guo, don't be discouraged. Although the six barrels are gone, you still have a chance to talk back. Maybe you can lose less."

Guo Xiaoli cheered up when he heard the words, nodded again and again and said: "That's right, brother, do you have three barrels in your hand, call me quickly, maybe I can turn things around."

Guo Xiaoyi, who was on the opposite side, snorted coldly and said, "What nonsense, did you give you three barrels, and then let me lose everything? Hurry up and draw your cards, I will definitely come back in the next hand."

Guo Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, but had no choice but to continue. Unexpectedly, he played a card, and Wu'er's eyes lit up next to him, and he asked Aiqiqi: "Is...is it [-] yuan? I...seem to be reconciled."

Guo Xiaoli was taken aback. When he glanced around, he looked like he was mourning, and even his voice trembled: "What? It's all the same. Are you two possessed by gods today?"

Guo Xiaoyi was also full of disbelief, and after a while he smiled wryly and said, "I told you to gloat over your misfortune, and you just laughed at me for firing a cannon. This is called June debt, and it must be paid back quickly."

"Hmph... I think you're going to lose your fortune after playing this one. Hurry up and give me the other one, or both of us will be ruined."

Guo Xiaoli knew that what Guo Xiaoyi said was true, so he had no choice but to follow his words, and after a while, he finally helped his brother make a draw.

But in this way, Guo Xiaoli's fate was beyond redemption, and the bamboo chips in his hand were completely lost, so he could only be a supporting villager.

After building the city listlessly, Guo Xiaoli saw the big stack of bamboo chips in front of Mu Yun, and Guo Xiaoli was so jealous that he couldn't help but hum and said: "Mu Shaoxia, although my surname is Guo, I would like to gamble, but you are too You're not being kind, you said you can't play, why do you play so slickly at the poker table?"

Mu Yun chuckled and said, "It all depends on Xian Kunzhong's careful guidance, plus a little bit of luck. By the way, brother Guo, we had an agreement before that the big winner can ask the loser for any personal thing. I don't know this Does it still count?"

Guo Xiaoli was stunned, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Of course it counts. If a man says something, it's hard to chase after him. Who would play tricks on you? But you are not a big winner right now, after all, Wu'er is not far behind you. Well."

Before Mu Yun could answer, Wu'er said in a straight voice: "That's not what you said, the servant girl belongs to the young master, and of course the young servant who wins is the young master's winner."

Guo Xiaoli froze for a moment, feeling like crying but without tears, he casually picked up the cards and discarded them, and after a while, he only heard Wu'er oops, and couldn't hide his surprise: "This is... seven, then I'll make it up again."

Guo Xiaoli took a closer look, his face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he muttered to himself: "My God, why are they all the same again? Cough... I didn't pay attention just now, who fired the cannon, could it be... or Brother you?"

(End of this chapter)