The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 29 Four times the odds

With the medicinal pill Leng Wuyou gave, Si Ruoli hurried home. He must try his best to break through and win this competition. This is the best reward for his brother, and the saber-toothed tiger spirit beast egg, etc. He won it and gave it to his brother.

Si Ruoli left in such a hurry that he even forgot to take his snow civet cat, looking at the kitten standing on the stone table with a pair of azure blue eyes and staring blankly at her, Leng Wuyou was stunned. One person and one cat looked at each other for a while, Leng Wuyou glanced at the snow-white fluff of the snow civet cat, and hesitantly reached over with his hand, feeling the touch of his subordinates, Leng Wuyou's face was solemn, and his expression became a bit serious. "Okay, it's so soft!" I couldn't help touching it a few more times.

The news that Si Ruoli and Ling Jinrui were going to have a test, but it had already been spread all morning in the Manchu capital, and some people even opened the bet, Ling Jinrui's payout was 1 to 2, because no one had seen Si Ruoli make a move, and then Because Si Ruoli's cultivation is not as high as Ling Jinrui's, so Si Ruoli's compensation is twice that of Ling Jinrui.

In the lively casino, a man wearing a hood and wrapped in a black robe pushed aside the crowd and came to the handicap. The crystal light stings people's eyes.

"This is..." The person who opened the market saw this scene, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Fifty million crystal coins, buy Si Ruo Li Sheng." A low hoarse voice came from under the hood, which seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

The crowd of onlookers also came back to their senses at the moment, and looked at the men in black in front of the gaming table in shock, with the potential to look at two fools in their shock.

"The [-] million crystal coins are all pressed against the young master Si's victory. What a big hand." Someone in the crowd sighed.

"Although his handwriting is great, is this person wrong? He is pressing Young Master Si. No one in the imperial capital knows that Young Master Si's cultivation is worthy of promotion to Xuanling, and Young Master Ling broke through half a month ago. At the third rank of Mysterious Spirit, anyone with a discerning eye can see which of these two are strong and weak." One of the crowd said.

"That's not necessarily true. I can't say what kind of cards this young master has." Some people in the crowd have different opinions.

"I think this idea makes sense. Not many of us have seen this young master make his move, and no one knows his strength, so there is no way that there will be a miracle!"

"What kind of miracle can there be? Even if Young Master Si has hidden strength, there is no way that Young Master Ling is missing."

"I still think Ling Shao can win."

"Me too……"

"I agree……"

Listening to everyone's arguments, the person in charge of recording the bet amount looked around, then looked at the hill-like pile of crystal coins on the table, and pulled out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

[-] million crystal coins, Young Master Ling's compensation is [-] to [-], but Young Master Si's compensation is twice that of Young Master Ling, that is, [-] to [-]. If Young Master Si loses, the [-] million Crystal Coins He is naturally happy, but if Young Master Si wins, the [-] million will be quadrupled, and even if he sells the casino, he probably won't be able to afford it.

"That... this guest, look, isn't the [-] million crystal coins a bit too much?" The person who opened the gambling table also had the same expression as the person in charge of recording, swallowed hard, and asked cautiously. .

"Are there too many?" The man in black's low, hoarse voice came from under the hood with some doubts.

"Well, it's too much, it's too much, if you win we won't be able to afford it!" The person who opened the market and the recorder nodded hurriedly.

"That's it, then put some away!" The man in black said as he stroked his sleeves, five million crystal coins were instantly withdrawn.

Looking at the crystal coins that were still piled up like a hill, the people who opened the market were a little bit wanting to cry, but guests, you said to put away some, isn't it too few!Not even one-fifth of it!
The person who opened the auction quietly gave the person in charge of recording a wink, and the person in charge of recording twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, "Guest, guest..."

As soon as the person in charge of the record opened his mouth, the man in black gave a cold hum, and the end of the sentence rose slightly with a bit of cold air, and the cold air was like a nine-day ice that was pressing into the heart.

The two were shivered by the cold air, and Nana didn't dare to speak.

Walking out of the casino, to an uninhabited alley, the man in black took off the hood on his head, revealing a paralyzed face like an ice cube, who is this person who is not Leng Wuyou?

What Leng Wuyou didn't know was that after she left, many people in the casino who had seen her make such a huge bet followed suit, and even the person who recorded the bet amount secretly bet a few hundred crystals. Coins, and after the event, he couldn't help regretting that he had bet too little.

In Wuyouyuan, Leng Wuyou sits on the reclining chair under the mulberry elm tree, turning over an old book in his hand. The runes are strange and mysterious. I heard Fat Baby say that these are a kind of writing in ancient times. The writing is cold and worrisome, but fat baby can understand. Learning these runes, she always felt that these runes would one day be of great use, and sure enough, these runes did help Leng Wuyou a lot after a while.

Now it's better to study this rune first, and those who don't have it don't want it.

Holding the corner of the page, Leng Wuyou gently turned the page, with very little force, she was afraid that she would pull the book off with a single effort. Although she recorded these runes with the recording crystal, she still felt Holding a book to learn faster may be a habit.

"Squeaky" the courtyard door was pushed with a slight sound, the steady footsteps sounded a little strange and familiar, and the low and steady voice of "Little Seven" came from the courtyard door with some magnetism.

Leng Wuyou looked up and saw a man in Tsing Yi with a warm arc on his lips, walking slowly towards her.

"Second cousin, when did you come back?" Seeing the cold and worry-free eyes of the incoming person, although her face was still paralyzed, anyone could see her joy.

Leng Wuyou waved to Fennel not far away and motioned her to add a chair, "You didn't just return to the academy, why did you come back so soon?"

"Why, you don't want me to come back?" Leng Wuqing came to Leng Wuyou, the corners of her lips curled into a beautiful arc, she was wearing a blue shirt and a white robe, and there were two or three bamboo leaves embroidered on the front of the white shirt. , standing there has a temperament like a jade gentleman.

People who don't know Leng Wuqing's true temperament will naturally be confused by his appearance, but Leng Wuqing, who already knows his cousin's dark belly and cunning, just wants to roll his eyes secretly, this pretend, Oscar is you a Golden Man Award .

"What if I say I don't want to?" Leng Wuyou made a straight face, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

"Oh, Xiao Xiaoqi, your second brother's heart will be broken." Leng Wuqing covered his chest with one hand, pretending to be in pain.

Leng Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth indiscernibly, "Heartbroken, people died early."

When facing Leng Wuqing, Leng Wuqing's words were obviously much more than when facing others, and even the paralyzed face that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years had other emotions.

In fact, there is a reason for this. Among the several cousins ​​in the Leng family, Leng Wuqing is the most favored of Leng Wuyou. He is almost called a younger brother. Hei Du is the true biography of Leng Wuqing.

In fact, what outsiders don't know is that Leng Wuqing knows Leng Wuqing's identity as a woman. Leng Wuqing was extraordinarily smart when he was a child, and his mind and mind are more mature than children of the same age. At the age of six, he discovered the difference between his younger cousin. He didn't tell anyone, and even helped Leng Wuyou hide his identity, which is why no one found out when Leng Wuyou disguised herself as a man at a young age.

"That's not necessarily true. Some monsters will still be alive even if their hearts are broken." Leng Wuqing lifted the hem of his clothes and sat leisurely on the chair that Fennel had brought over.

"I mean people." Leng Wuyou said while carefully flipping the pages of the book.

"It's the same with people." Leng Wuqing straightened his face and said in a serious tone, "Xiao Qi, you have to remember that if you encounter an enemy one day, after killing him, you must make sure that he is truly dead. Don't take it lightly."

Leng Wuyou felt a stagnation in his heart, which meant that even if his heart was broken, he could still live.

As if seeing Leng Wuyou's thoughts, Leng Wuqing reluctantly touched Leng Wuyou's furry little head, and said sternly: "When a person cultivates to the Spirit Sect level, he will have two life gates and lose one life gate. , it will only lose strength or fall into suspended animation."

"Well, I remember." Leng Wuyou is serious, it seems that the time and space are different, and even the races of the characters are different!She has only just come into contact with this continent, and she will have the opportunity to learn about it in the future.

Leng Wuqing was pleased: "Just remember it."

The two chatted for a while, and the topic changed Leng Wuyou: "Is there something wrong with you coming back this time?"

(End of this chapter)