"Don't go."

In the gambling house, a man with disheveled hair and red eyes opened his arms and stopped in front of the gaming table, blocking the way of the woman who was about to get up and leave.

He lowered his voice, staring at the woman in front of him with his bloodshot eyes, his expression was anxious and unwilling, and his tone was hasty and fanatical.

"Bet me again, the hundredth bet tonight, the last bet, as long as you win, my life is yours."

Amidst the booing, an old man standing next to the man looked a little unbearable, he stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the man's sleeve, persuading him.

"Mu Zhi, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. This girl is an expert, you can't bet against her, so stop and let this girl go."

"No, the last bet, the last bet, as long as she bets with me, I will definitely win this one." The person who was already red-eyed couldn't listen to anyone's words, and his originally delicate and elegant face was distorted. Her hair hangs messily on her forehead, and against her blood-red eyes, she is extraordinarily terrifying.

"Go away." The cold female voice blew past the ear along with a slight wind.

The strange woman who was still at the entrance of the gambling house just now, like a ghost, drifted to the side of the woman at the gambling table in the blink of an eye.

"Master, it's time to go back." The cold and beautiful woman holding a long sword said respectfully to the woman sitting at the gambling table.

Everyone in the gambling house knew that this Leng woman who broke into the gambling house brute force turned out to be the apprentice of this woman with superb gambling skills.

Mu Yan was not afraid of Li Fengyou at all, he roared and opened his arms, not only blocking the road but also threatening him.

"If you don't finish this last bet with me, you will never leave here."

"Chubai, someone stopped Wei Shi from leaving and insisted on sending his life to Wei Shi. Wei Shi couldn't hide, so he had to reluctantly accept it. Don't worry, it will be soon."

Liao Ci raised his head and smiled softly at Li Fengyou, with a trace of apology on his beautiful face.

Li Fengyou knew that Ci Shuo's last move was the last one, and she said it would be soon, so it must be soon, so she held the long sword and stood quietly beside Ci, guarding her motionless.

It looks like a door god.

Liao Ci was wearing a plain white long dress, her head full of black hair was casually tied behind her head, tied up with a simple wooden hairpin.

She was sitting in front of the gaming table, with a few sieves in her white and slender fingertips, looked up at Mu Zhi on the opposite side, and said softly.

Her voice is soft and crisp, and every time she speaks, it makes people feel crisp.

"The last hand, guess the number, how about it."

She has a pair of thin smiling lips, and the upward curve naturally carries a sweet smile, as if she is smiling all the time.

She has curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes, narrow and slightly drawn, the color of the eyes seems to be much lighter than that of ordinary people, light brown, always with soft ripples.

Somewhat dignified and somewhat shy.

She looks like a daughter raised in a deep boudoir.

"Okay, then guess the number."

After seeing the resignation and agreeing to make the last bet, Mu Zhi licked his chapped lips, grasped the sieves on the table with trembling hands, and held them tightly in his palms.

Shaking the sieve was an understatement. After shaking it twice, it was tired and placed on the table.

Mu Yan shook half a cup of tea until Li Fengyou's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that the wooden sieve had put down the sieve cup, he asked after making a speech.

"Okay." Mu Yan's body was trembling, and he tightly covered the sieve cup in his hands with both hands, as if he was afraid that he could see the points inside through the drying cup.

"Five and six."

Liaoci smiled lightly, grabbed the thick stack of bank notes on the table, and stood up.

She seemed to be sure that she had won, and before the two sieve cups were opened, she was about to leave with her prize.

The people around were at a loss, but their faces paled instantly as they stood by the table and grabbed the wooden stalks of the sunbathing cup.

"I only gamble with money, not with life. Keep your life for yourself, but I will take away your bank notes and your title of gambling king."

After saying goodbye, Shi Shiran got up, in this dirty and chaotic casino, her pure white dress did not leave a trace of dust, and her body still exuded the fragrance mixed with the fragrance of medicine.

Li Fengyou followed Ci, followed her steps, and walked out of the gambling house under the surprised eyes.

"Master, I don't understand, you are clearly an expert who sees through the world, why do you still like to go to that filthy and chaotic gambling house." Li Fengyou looked at him walking in front of him with some helplessness, and resigned with joy.

"The great joy and great sorrow in this gambling shop, I think it's very interesting to be a teacher." Liao Ci squinted his eyes and said in a soft voice.

Li Fengyou didn't understand the deep meaning of Ci's words, and he didn't want to delve into it. When he reached a quiet alley, he looked serious and reported in a low voice.

"Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated. The head of the old courtyard suspected it was a witchcraft from Miao Jiang, and he was unable to detoxify it. Therefore, His Majesty sent his disciples to invite Master back to the palace."

"Master, I know the reason why you came here to find a teacher." It seemed that he was not surprised at all after resigning, nodding his head to the bank note in his hand.

"Master knows, why don't you go back to the palace immediately." Li Fengyou was surprised.

"Chubai, don't you think that the purpose of coming to Qingsu City as a teacher is to gamble, and the purpose of being a teacher is to find an antidote."

"The antidote? Master, do you know what kind of poison His Highness has been poisoned with? Then you can find the antidote."

Li Fengyou's complexion finally eased a little, but she immediately asked non-stop.

"Isn't the antidote just delivered to your door?" He said, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, he waved the stack of bank notes in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the corner of the alley.

After saying goodbye to such a reminder, Li Fengyou realized that there was a person hidden in the alley. The breathing of that person was extremely weak and there was no concealment.

Li Fengyou tightly held the long sword in his hand, crossed it across his chest, blocked his words behind him, and shouted loudly towards the entrance of the alley.

"come out."

A slender figure seemed to hesitate a bit, moved at the entrance of the alley before sticking its head out.

Li Fengyou recognized the man at a glance.

It was Qingsu gambler Mu Xi who had just bet with Yueci in Wanjin Casino for a hundred rounds and lost even a head.

"Why, you came here because you don't want my master to win you." Li Fengyou looked coldly at the wooden man standing at the entrance of the alley, holding a sword that seemed ready to be unsheathed at any time, with a murderous look on his face.

"Hmph, I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to lose. I lost my life to that girl in the gambling house. If the girl doesn't take my head, she looks down on me."

Mu Zhi is not too old, but he is just handsome, and he looks good in brocade clothes, with a fair and handsome face.

It's just that his eyes were red from gambling in the gambling house, his face was twisted, and he looked ferocious, but he recovered his sanity after coming out of the gambling house, and he looked like a good-looking noble son.

"I've never seen a head giver like you." Li Fengyou looked him up and down coldly.

He looked very weak, but his ability to conceal his breath was really excellent, and she never found any trace of this person during the journey.

Mu Zhi walked up to Li Fengyou and Liaoci's body step by step, not afraid of the sharp sword in Li Fengyou's hand, with a look of generosity to die.

"I don't want your head, I don't want these bills, I just want you." With a smile in his eyes, Liao Ci threw the thick stack of silver bills on Mu Zhi.

Mu Zhi didn't reach out to take it, and still fell from the thick stack of banknotes to the ground without even looking at it.

"I lost these things to you. I don't want them. I don't have anything to give you, but my life is yours. You can take whatever you want." Mu Yan opened his hands, closed his eyes, He raised his head as a gesture of letting others slaughter him.

"It's quite airy." The smile she said was soft like a breeze, and like spring water jingling in her ears.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I bet with you today that I want one thing."

"What, I don't have anything for you." Mu Zhi opened his eyes in astonishment.

"The alchemy prescription not handed down by your Mu family." He said his words and put his hands on his hands, dancing lightly in a plain white dress under the gentle night breeze.

"You... how do you know that my Mu family has a refining prescription." Mu Yan looked at him with some precautions and said his words, and took two steps back calmly.

"You planned it long ago."

"That's right, I bet with you on the ancestral refining formula of your Mu family, but your family's refining formula has never been passed on to the outside world, and few people know about it. If I asked for it bluntly, you would definitely not bet with me."

The smile is still gentle and tender.

There was a burst of remorse in Mu Zhi's heart.

"Girl, even if you want my life, I will give it to you. This is the prescription written by my ancestors in the Mu family. It will never be passed on to outsiders."

"Mu Zhi, you even lost your head to me, so what's in your head is also mine, write down the prescription."

He smiled lightly, but the words that came out of his mouth made Mu Zhi shudder a little.

"Write it or not." Li Fengyou saw that the expression on Mu Zhi's face changed a few times, and he was panicked, so he slightly pulled out the scabbard and stepped forward to threaten.

"It's okay to ask me to write the prescription, but the girl has to promise me one thing." Mu Yan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. Anyway, he lost his ancestral property and lost his life. He has long been sorry to the ancestors of the Mu family.

"I promise you."

After resigning, he didn't know Mu Zhi's request, so he agreed first.

"Master." Li Fengyou turned his head to look at his master who did whatever he wanted in surprise.

At least listen to this man's request.

"Miss, accept me as your apprentice." Mu Zhi stared at Ci, and then knelt down straight with a bang.

Li Fengyou was stunned.

"Chubai, don't help your junior brother up yet." Li Ci flicked his sleeves, and tilted his head to look at Li Fengyou with a smile on his face.

"Master, walk slowly, there is a puddle ahead." Mu Yan followed behind Ci, grinning like a pug, almost dripping out.

Li Fengyou followed behind with a dark face, neither far nor near, and looked coldly at the courteous Mu Zhi in front.

Heh, just now he looked like he was going to die with generosity, but in a blink of an eye he was like a slave, his face was gone.

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