Phoenix Destiny

In the center of Fuyicheng, there is a square. On the square, there are a wooden sign, which is the place to post the notice and the place to be ranked.

In the restaurant next to the square, there are crowds of people.

"This year's rankings are pretty good, so many registrations!"

"Yeah! There are a lot of masters. Look at the Dijun of Fulong, Fu Lin of Jinfenglou... These are all rare masters!"

On the table facing the street, sitting two people, a red-faced man, a fine-eyed person.

Listening to the opinions of the alcoholic people, the red-faced man said: "He brother, when you are rich, you are!"

The fine-eyed person smiled and said: "Where is it! I am doing this, how dare to appear in front of the real master."

"In front of me, what are you doing so kindly? I won the old flying sword last year and I am envious of me..."

The fine-eyed people are more proud.

He is actually a general, and his strength is very common, but his eyes are poisonous!

In the annual rankings, he will come over and look at the objects in detail, then shoot the gambling and win a big one.

He doesn't have to go out to hunt beasts, and he doesn't have to work hard. Just rely on this, the days are so moist.

"Hey, isn't that the apprentice of the old road?" The red-faced man suddenly said.

The eyes of the people look at the past, and sure enough, the one who comes in is the pair of disciples.

"He brother, look at the sword that the kid raised!"

Don't use the red-faced big man to remind me, how can you not see the eyes?

The scabbard of the sword is a very ordinary dark silver, but the aura that is revealed inside... is simply fascinating!

It’s not that the old man is dead. Is his two apprentices very lonely? Is it rich?

The fine-eyed man drunk the wine, wiped his mouth, and walked toward the two people.

Kou Zichen was gently patted, and suddenly turned back, seeing the eyes of the people, the eyes flashed with anger: "What kind of person, what do you want to do?"

He Daoman smiled and said: "Xiang Shizhen, we are old acquaintances, and the old saying hello to you, what is wrong with this?"

"Less come!" Xiang Zichen flew his hand, "My Master's hatred, I haven't counted with you yet!"

He Dao people laughed: "Xue Shizhen is joking, how can we have any hatred! Xiangxi died, I am also very sad!"

"Roll! If you didn't provoke my Master's gambling, how could my Master lose the Flying Sword? Because of this, he will not be able to get sick..."

Seeing that Xiang Zichen is crying, what kind of person is busy: "Hey, Xiang Shizhen, this is going to be gambling, and I will be convinced that I am good with my brother, black and white, I am not blind!"

"But my master..."

"Hey!" He Dao sighed and revealed the sad color. "The death of Xiang Xiong, I am also very sad when I am old! I knew that it would be nice to return Fei Jian to him that day!"

Xiang Zichen’s eyes lit up: “Would you like to return the flying sword?”

He Dao smashed his face and said: "This is the case... the gambling has the rules of gambling, the things that are won, there is no reason to arbitrarily return."

Xiang Zichen is angry: "Do you fool me?!"

"No, no, no, no," he said. "The old saying is that there is a line of rules in the line. The thief is not going to go empty! If you are free, I will be gambling in the future..."

"What do you mean?"

He Dao said with a smile: "Let's do it, we will gamble again, win, and you will take the sword back, so you can comfort your brother in the spirit of heaven, right?"

"I don't want to gamble with you!" Xiang Zichen reacted a lot. "Prepared before Master died, I was not allowed to gamble again!"

He Dao people said: "Xiang Shizhen, we are not gambling, just take a form! In this way, Xiang Shizhen you want to participate in the rankings this time, right?"

Xiang Zichen said "唔".

When the people touched the beard, the eyes turned and turned: "Then I will gamble with you, the whole ranking game, you win all, the sword will be returned to you, how?"

"One time?"

"Yes! One!" He Dao took him. "If you don't believe it, we will go on a gamble now. But, still, the rules, the teacher must have something of equal value to bet..."

......

After a while, the man came back, blowing the black and white bet, and smiled.

The red-faced man leaned over: "He brother, do you really want to return the sword to him?"

He Dao people "snapped", and the United States and the United States drank the wine: "How could it! I not only did not return it to him, but also told him to lose the sword in his hand!"

"This... Although the kid is relatively low, it is very possible to win a game?"

He Dao people laughed and put the gambling on the front of the red-faced man: "Look!"

The red-faced man stunned and saw that it was written: the rankings all won one game...

He thought about it and was surprised: "This means..."

"All the rankings win one game, and the rankings all win one game. This means, isn't it?"

......

"Idiot!" Ling did not pick up the gambling contract, smashed the words written on it, and slashed the item: "What did your Master lose?"

"No," Xiang Zichen quickly waved his hand, for fear that Master was tired of him and became a member of "idiots". "Master is motivated by him."

"The liar, of course, depends on people to serve dishes." Zhou Ruying said. She has been outside for a long time, what has not been seen before?

All the rankings win one game, that is to say, if Xiang Zichen wins one game, he can win this bet. And the rankings all win one game, that is, no matter which gang he compares with, he will win one game.

If Xiang Zichen is so strong, will the Qingxu view be degraded into this?

"Predecessors," Xiang Zichen whispered, "Is this too difficult for you?"

"All wins, what is difficult?" Lu Mingshu said faintly. "Isn't that three wins in three games? We three people, only one person wins."

"Don't look down on me." Zhou Ruoying said, "I am not as famous as you are, but you can say that you fight, and you rarely lose."

The work she does is to kill people, and it is necessary to be quick. People like her have no reputation, but their strength is never weak.

Ling has no eyes on it: "I have never lost."

"Really, I..." Received Ling Wu’s eyes, Lu Mingshu smiled, "I have always taken the first."

The first of the Tianmen battle, the first of the Kirin will.

"..." Ling did not say, "That's the job, have you added our name to it?"

"Added plus." Xiang Zichen nodded.

Xiang Zimei just ran in from the outside.

"Is the market handy?" Zhou Ruying asked her.

Xiang Zimei gasped: "I have asked, at the beginning of the ranking game, my brother and I went to bet."

Thinking about what he has to do, Xiang Zimei is very excited.

"When things are done, let's do the exercises." Lu Mingshu said, "We can help once, and you still have to rely on yourself."