The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 30
In the Dengtian Pavilion, Lei Wujie wiped the sweat from his forehead and clenched his fist at the sword-wielding man on the twelfth floor, "I accept it!"

The sword-wielding man's right sleeve was shattered by the blow, but he wasn't upset at all. Instead, he smiled freely and said, "You're not as skilled as others, so go ahead!"

Entering the thirteenth floor, Lei Wujie clasped his fists and said: "Lei Wujie of the Lei Family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, come and pay homage to the pavilion!"

However, no one responded to him. Lei Wujie looked up and saw a man in a white cloak with his back facing him. The white cloak had a big word "Gamble" printed on it.

"Lei Wujie of the Lei Family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, come and pay homage to the pavilion!" Lei Wujie said again.

The man still didn't respond, seeming to be thinking about something.

Just when Lei Wujie was about to speak again, the man turned around, put his index finger on his lips, and whispered: "Shh!"

Lei Wujie was startled, "What?"

"Come here!" The man waved to Lei Wujie.

In the bun shop, several people couldn't help but sigh a little when they saw that Lei Wujie entered the No. 13 floor and there was no movement.

"It seems that boy is going to stop on the thirteenth floor!" At this time, Fei Xuan said.

At the same time, Lei Wujie jumped down from the thirteenth floor.This jump shocked the whole city. Over the years, Xiaguan City has not seen anyone who can break through to the tenth floor or above.

However, Lei Wujie was not injured, but landed smoothly, and then ran towards the bun shop.

Seeing Lei Wujie running back, Li Fansong picked up the mahogany sword and said softly: "It's my turn to go break into the pavilion!" Just as he took the first step, he was pulled down by Yang Ming.

"Brother, don't be anxious. It won't be too late for you to break into the pavilion when he comes back later, so why rush now!"

But Li Fansong didn't listen, jumped up and left the bun shop.

After a while, Lei Wujie ran over, looked at the pot of tea in front of Yang Ming, took it, and drank it in one gulp.

"Ah~ It feels so good!" Lei Wujie showed an extremely happy expression.

Xiao Se was drinking tea leisurely and said calmly: "The thirteenth floor was knocked down? You are really mean!"

"Xiaoer, have another pot of tea!"

"okay!"

"Xiao Se, I met a strange person on the 13th floor. He didn't compete with me in martial arts, but wanted to compete with me in gambling. I heard you bragging along the way, saying that you won a city in Qianjin Terrace of Tianqi City, you have to help I'll give it a try!" Lei Wujie enthusiastically served Xiao Se a cup of tea.

Xiao Se gently knocked on the table three times with his hand: "Add 300 taels of silver! A total of 800 taels!"

Lei Wujie gritted his teeth, "No problem!"

Lei Wujie described the strange man again and again until he suffered a disastrous defeat in the first game.

Xiao Se hesitated for a moment, "The person you met should be a disciple of Yin Luoxia in Xueyue City. Well, there should be a hidden compartment under the treasure box. If you bet with him normally, you will never win in your life!"

Lei Wujie was horrified, "Ah~ what should Xiao Se do?"

"If you believe you will win, then you will win!" Xiao Se said solemnly.

"Okay!" After Lei Wujie said this, he drank another pot of tea and ran to Dengtian Pavilion again.

Yang Ming shook his head, "This guy is so dishonest! Waiter, let me have another pot of tea!"

At this time, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the city, "Miss Sikong is back!" As soon as he finished speaking, the city was in a panic, and many vendors immediately closed their stalls and started running away without stopping.

The waiter looked at Yang Ming and Yang Ming with a wry smile, "Sir, please leave quickly!"

Yang Ming looked at Xiao Se with interest, "Xiao Se, Lei Wujie is ascending the pavilion. I'm afraid the person coming is the man guarding the pavilion from the fourteenth floor. Why don't you go and stop him?"

Xiao Se said angrily: "It's not like you don't know that I don't know martial arts. You can go alone!" "Hey, that's wrong. If I take action, wouldn't I be bullying the small? That Gun Immortal shouldn't cause trouble for me? Although You don’t know martial arts, but you are very good at escaping. Just hold her back, and your mission will be completed when Lei Wujie reaches the fifteenth floor."

Yang Ming added: "After all, Lei Wujie owes you 800 taels of silver. If he can't get to the sixteenth floor, how will he pay it back?"

Xiao Se glared at Yang Ming, then walked outside the tea shop and stood in the middle of the road.

"I only left the city for half a day and someone climbed up to the thirteenth floor. What a bunch of losers!" the woman cursed angrily.

The attendant beside him quickly said: "Miss, it is said that he has passed the thirteenth floor and is heading to the fourteenth floor!"

"Who is guarding the pavilion today on the fourteenth floor?"

"She seems to be a young lady!" the attendant whispered.

Hearing this, the woman quickly waved her riding whip and sped up.

Not long after, I saw someone blocking the way. Just when I was about to scold him, I saw the face of the person clearly, "Xiao Se, what are you doing here? I am in a hurry today, please get out of the way!"

Xiao Se turned around and pointed at Dengtian Pavilion, "Miss Qianluo, Lei Wujie is breaking into the pavilion!"

"So you want to trap me!" Sikong Qianluo jumped off his horse, holding the Silver Moon Spear in his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at Xiao Se!
Immediately, the spear in Sikong Qianluo's hand flew out and flew towards Xiao Se.Xiao Se frowned and retreated to avoid it easily.

On the other side, Li Fansong and Li Fansong, who had returned from Dengtian Pavilion, happened to see this scene.

"Uncle Master, didn't that guy just say he didn't know martial arts!" Fei Xuan's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

Li Fansong smiled helplessly, "What kind of martial arts is this? It's clearly Qing Kung, and it's the best Qing Kung in the world, Stepping on the Cloud!"

A quarter of an hour later, Lei Wujie saw that there was still no movement on the fourteenth floor, so he prepared to go to the fifteenth floor.

However, as soon as Lei Wujie stood up, he found a familiar figure appearing in front of him!

Lei Wujie's eyes were slightly moist, "Elder brother!"

Tang Lian nodded, "You are finally here. I didn't expect to see you again in such a way!"

Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo kept chasing each other in circles around the city.

Not long after, Sikong Qianluo's attendant shouted: "Miss, the senior brother has already gone to guard the pavilion!"

"Eldest brother?" Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Se with a joking look on his face, "Eldest brother is even more powerful than me. Xiao Se didn't expect that you would be self-defeating. I really laughed to death."

There was no trace of worry on Xiao Se's face, but he was a little more relaxed, "If it's Tang Lian, all this will be worth it!"

At some point, Yang Ming came over and said, "Miss Qianluo, long time no see!"

Seeing that the person coming was Yang Ming, Sikong Qianluo did not say like he did to Xiao Se, "Yang Ming, long time no see!" Then he waved to Yang Ming.

Sikong Qianluo could see Yang Ming's strength.Yang Ming's ability to summon the Ming Suzaku from the Peerless Sword Box alone is enough to prove Yang Ming's powerful strength.When facing a strong person, one must naturally admire them.

Yang Ming suggested: "Miss Qianluo, since Tang Lian has gone to guard the pavilion, how about we sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Sikong Qianluo glanced at Xiao Se, and then agreed to Yang Ming's proposal.

The waiter was a little scared when he saw the two of them leaving and coming back, bringing back the female overlord.He knew that even if Lei Wujie stopped at the fourteenth floor, his status in Xueyue City would never be low in the future, and it was certainly extraordinary that Yang Ming and Yang Ming could handle this female overlord.At this time, Xiao Er already deeply admired Yang Ming and the others.

"Waiter, give us a pot of the best tea in the store!" Yang Ming's voice sounded, pulling the waiter back from his thoughts.

"Okay, sir, wait a moment!"

(End of this chapter)