From the leader of Mingjiao to the heavens

Chapter 262
Wei Xiao decided to stay in Hong Kong for the time being, and combine the two sects of Tiandao and Jingong to refine the Qiyao Tianlu!

He took off the ancient long clothes, put on modern shirts and trousers, and mid-waist leather shoes that went over the ankles, and went to the barber shop to cut his long hair.

After decades of ancient life, finally back to the modern society!
Wei Xiao came out of the barber shop and wandered the streets for a while. He used to be a northerner when he was on earth, and he had never eaten southern dishes. He picked and picked, and finally found a roadside stall on the corner of the street and ordered a fried Kway Teow to eat.

At this time, it was already dark, and he was sitting on a stool waiting for the food to be served, when he suddenly heard someone calling for help in the distance.

It was a child's voice: "Help! Help! Who will help me..."

Wei Xiao's hearing was amazing and he could hear clearly. He left the booth immediately and rushed to the place where he called for help.

His movements were so fast that others only saw the figure flickering and thought they were dazzled.

Wei Xiao thought that someone was abducting and selling children, but when he arrived at the place, he found out that it was a child fighting. Four of them beat one, all in their teens. Mouth stuffed.

"What are you doing! Don't stop!" Wei Xiao stepped forward and stopped.

The four children raised their heads and saw that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although he was tall, he was very handsome and elegant, not the kind of big and three rough, so they were not very afraid: "We are beating people, are you blind? If you can’t see it, we need to tell you!”

Pretty flat!
Wei Xiao went over and grabbed the one who was talking, and threw it out casually, and grabbed the other three, all of which were thrown away by three feet. He didn't touch their acupoints, nor did he throw them high, they were all thrown out smoothly.

The four children rolled all the way, got up and refused to accept: "You are very strong! We are not afraid of you!"

The leading boy took out a dagger from his sleeve and pointed at Wei Xiao like a hooligan.

Wei Xiao got a little angry, reached out to grab the dagger, and grabbed the dagger into his hand from the air. With a little force, he bent the dagger into a circle like a dough sheet, and threw it on the ground.

All five children looked straight at Wei Xiao, then at the dagger.

"Go away!"

With a "wow", the four children turned around and ran away.

The child on the ground also got up from the ground and bowed to Wei Xiao: "Thank you! Thank you, big brother!"

"Yes." Wei Xiao relieved him and planned to leave.

The child picked up the scattered stationery and books from the ground. The pencils had been broken and the books were torn. The boy cried and packed them into a deformed rattan bookcase.

"Don't take that pen if it's broken like that. Go home and ask your father to buy you another one."

"My dad won't buy me a new one, he's going to sell me." The boy squatted on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Your father is going to sell you?" Wei Xiao didn't know what to say, "Is your family poor?"

"It's not very poor, right? My parents open a stall to sell things. Our family is similar to my classmates, but my dad always says I'm a loser and always wants to sell me... He doesn't It was agreed that I should go to school, and Bang Ge bought these for me."

"Then you must not have eaten tonight, right? Come on, go eat kway teow with me."

Wei Xiao took the child back to the booth, and ordered another bowl of fried kway teow for him to eat. After questioning, he learned that the child's surname was Xu, and his name was Xu Zun.

"Benefactor, what's your name?"

"Wei Xiao, don't call me a benefactor."

"Then I'll call you Brother Xiao from now on, okay? Just call me Xiaozun, Brother Bang and they all call me that."

Wei Xiao is not interested in his family affairs, he only tastes the taste of kway teow silently, but Xiao Zun is very lively, chattering non-stop about his family affairs, about his female teacher and his neighbor, the male policeman Bang Ge I like it, and said that his father always suspected that the islanders left treasures behind, so they hid them in the air-raid shelters. His parents would go to the air-raid shelters one by one every night to find the treasures.

After eating Kway Teow, Wei Xiao bought him a new pen and notebook with the money, and asked him to go home.

"Brother Xiao! Are you still here tomorrow?"

"Not necessarily." Wei Xiao is used to being single, and he has been retreating in the mountains all year round, so he is not used to dealing with people.

Back at the hotel, he continued to practice the secret books. The depth and height of the secret books of the Jingu school were no worse than the secret books of the Tiandao school. Although there was only one book, it was indeed a general outline, and it explained the Taoism system of the Jingu concisely.

Practicing Taoism does not happen overnight, at least it takes a few years, and staying in a hotel all the time is not a long-term solution.

Wei Xiao spent four days looking around, and finally chose a piece of land with excellent geomantic omen in the Great Smoky Mountains. He wanted to buy it and build a villa.

There was a lot of gold and silver in the urn, but he didn't plan to use it. He exchanged one hundred taels of gold into Hong Kong dollars at a foreign bank, found the biggest casino here, and went in to gamble.

The gambling in the casino was poker, and Wei Xiao bet all the Hong Kong dollars when he came up, and started to gamble with others.

Before entering the casino, he opened his eyes with spells, and he can see through the points and suits of any card in a deck of poker. The next one... What are you posting.

Every time he wins, he puts all-in with interest and continues to gamble. After several rounds of this, no one is at the table, and everyone stands up to watch the excitement.

In the end, there was only a rich man named Yu Dahai left on the table, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in a silk jacket.

Before Wei Xiao came, Yu Dahai was the one who won. After Wei Xiao came in, the mountain of money in front of him lost more than half.

He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and called out to the middle-aged man next to him: "Feiyun, didn't you say that I was lucky and that I would always win every gamble? Why did I lose more than twenty games in a row? Is your fortune telling right?" ?”

It turned out that the person standing next to him was Yang Feiyun. This guy was proficient in spells, and he deliberately befriended Mao Xiaofang to learn Taoism, and then collected seven kinds of spiritual objects to forcefully change his fate, and finally fell into the magic way, becoming a super villain who punched through both Yin and Yang realms. devil.

Now he hasn't changed his fate, because he is born with a low life, he is still working under Yu Dahai, helping Yu Dahai to make money.

Yang Feiyun is proficient in arithmetic and face-to-face. He stared at Wei Xiao for a long time, and then whispered to Yu Dahai: "Boss, I can't see through the man opposite. He is very powerful and an unfathomable master." , don’t continue to gamble today.”

"This is so good? Then stop gambling! Stop gambling!" Yu Dahai stood up and waved his hands, "I'm not lucky today, stop gambling!"

Wei Xiao tidied up all the money on the table, and there was a huge pile.

He saw that there was no one to gamble, so he put the money in the suitcase he brought in advance and left with it.

The next day, he came again. Yu Dahai was rubbing his bracelets, and was enjoying winning money on the main seat. When he saw him coming, he said angrily, "Master Wei is here again? My luck is very good today." That’s great, do you dare to gamble a few more times?”

Wei Xiao sat down to gamble with him, and won again and again...

Soon, all the money that Yu Dahai had won from others was sent to Wei Xiao, and his hands were shaking with pain: "Yang Feiyun! Didn't you say that I am very prosperous today, so I must win? Why did I lose again? Already?"

Yang Feiyun couldn't explain clearly for a while, he frowned and looked at Wei Xiao, trying to see the young man clearly, but he couldn't see clearly: "Shouldn't it?From the looks of it, shouldn't it be so strange?Could it be that fate is different?

I have to go back and look up the Huangji Jingshishu...

(End of this chapter)