"Really!"

Chu Liang overturned the card game and looked at everyone with green surprise in his eyes. The meaning in his eyes was probably that the newbie's luck was real!

All in one color, with floating beards and flowers blooming on the bars.

A lot of chips were swept away in front of the other three people in an instant. The key is that this is only the third round of playing cards... they haven't even sorted out their own cards.

Moreover, this is already Chu Liang, Lian Hu's fourth game, and they have only played four games in total.

Is this newbie’s luck?

What a liar!

We have never encountered this kind of thing when we were playing mahjong for the first time since we were born. This guy is basically pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

The other three Shushan disciples had also been immersed in the card table for many years. Naturally, they no longer believed Chu Liang's lies. They immediately looked at each other and silently reached a consensus.

Because the first round of the mahjong competition is a four-choice game, after sixteen rounds, only one person on their table can advance. Now that four rounds have passed, Chu Liang has won alone, and naturally he has become the target of everyone's preparations.

No matter who among the remaining three wants to advance, they must make him spit out the winning chips!

One family fights three, let's see how you win!

Snapped.

"Is this called Qing Long Qi Pair?"

Chu Liang only played two rounds of cards before he pushed down the cards again and looked at everyone with a confused expression. The cards he pushed down were shockingly big.

"Huh?" The three of them were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

If this was not the venue for the Shushan Mahjong Competition, they would definitely suspect that this person was using magical powers to trick people.

However, the venue in Shushan has already used magic weapons and formations to shield everything, ensuring that any cheating methods using Qi are inescapable. The person in front of me can only rely on strength if not luck.

But does such a magical card skill really exist?

They are also practitioners, and their divine will and mental strength are not weak, but because of this, they know that it is almost impossible to achieve this point without relying on magical means.

Even if the three of them are determined to target one of the three, they still have to have a chance to perform! Now all the cards seem to be arranged by him, how to play this?

Just after Chu Liang played his tenth consecutive trick, a disciple at the opposite table finally couldn't help but stand up!

He looked straight at Chu Liang, paused, and said: "Senior Brother Chu, I don't want to fight with you. You can accept me as your disciple! I want to learn how to play cards from you!"

Chu Liang quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just lucky."

"How could you possibly achieve this by just relying on luck!" the disciple said loudly.

"Why not? Look at her..." Chu Liang raised his hand and pointed to the table next door.

It turned out that while he was playing cards, he had time to pay attention to the situation next door. Sitting there was a fair-haired and ignorant girl, putting down the cards she had just drawn with some anxiety.

"Look, are you... playing tricks again?" the girl asked nervously.

Because she saw that the expressions of the three people opposite were obviously getting more and more fierce.

Fear.

Especially after she drew Tianhu in another round.

This girl was naturally Liu Xiaoyu, a player sent by Silver Sword Peak. She looked at the gloomy expressions of the three people at the table and asked cautiously: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No." A male disciple on the opposite side smiled like he was crying, "You did a good job."

Chu Liang looked at the large piles of chips in front of Xiaoyu that were higher than her head, and nodded with pleasure. She is indeed a player of my Silver Sword Peak!

The people at his table also felt chills in their hearts when they saw it. What kind of birthplace is Silver Sword Peak, the birthplace of the God of Gamblers? Are all the people who come out so scary?

Just as the thought in my mind appeared, I heard a loud shout from not far away: "Do you know how to play cards?"

Master?

Chu Liang was startled and looked away.

I saw Emperor Daughter Feng standing up, pointing at a silent young disciple in front of her and shouting: "My next family obviously wants a bag but you still hit me. Do you have a private deal with him? Where is the elder? I am at this table.

There is a shady story, I don’t accept being eliminated like this! Wow ya ya -"

Seeing that the emperor's daughter Feng was about to run away, Chu Liang hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and repeatedly advised: "Master! Calm down! There are Xiaoyu and I, our Yinjian Peak will definitely win! Don't be angry! Don't be angry.

angry!"

The emperor's daughter Feng went into a rage, causing people to overturn their horses.

The scene was once very chaotic.

…

The Holy Mountain of the Northern Territory.

In the far north to the north of the Northern Territory, there are continuous snow-capped mountains, the tallest of which towers into the clouds, like a sharp sword piercing the cold sky.

There is a legend in the Northern Territory that the most noble Buddhist monk in the world lives on this holy mountain.

Every year, countless young people make pilgrimages to the north and climb this mountain. They all want to find the legendary sage and become his disciples.

It is said that if you have good qualifications, you can see the Venerable's throne and become his disciple. If you do not have enough qualifications, you can only see the cold and empty snow-capped mountains and achieve nothing.

The reason why so many people are keen to go to the Holy Mountain to worship the master is not only because of their faith, but also because of the deeds of this Venerable.

Almost everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that this person on the Holy Mountain is called the "Venerable Master of Ten Thousand Dharmas" and is one of the strongest human beings with the longest longevity in the world. In the past years, he has taught many famous disciples

.

Five hundred years ago, a disciple who followed his Buddhist teachings walked down this holy mountain to the most prosperous city of Yudu in the world. He built a temple outside the city of Yudu called Chonglou Temple.

That's right, it's Zhenguo Chonglou Temple, one of the ten sects.

Two hundred years ago, another disciple who inherited his sword skills walked down the Holy Mountain and founded his own sect by the North Sea.

Later, the human world was in turmoil, and this sect also ranked among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and was named Night Sword Sect.

Traveling across the North Sea at night with a knife!

The master of the Night Sword Sect is now known as Bei Yutian Sword, and he is powerful and unparalleled in the world. But many years ago, he was also one of the young people who came to this holy mountain to become a disciple.

How can future generations not rush to imitate?

However, ignoring these famous names in the world, this is just an ordinary snow mountain.

There is a simple pure white temple on the snow-capped mountains, hidden in the mist and clouds, making it difficult for mortals to see it.

In a side hall of the temple, there is a lot of energy at the moment.

A female doll who looked young was sitting in the hall, her eyes closed, her expression in pain. There were dozens of chains wrapped around her body, and the ground was covered with complex formation patterns painted with cinnabar.

.

This magic circle is always flashing with red light. Every time it flashes, the surrounding chains are shaken, and a black energy is drawn from the little girl's body.

Outside the side hall, the whale-riding immortal wearing a bamboo hat was nervously looking at the scene in the hall, with a flash of worry in his eyes, "It has been seventy-seven and forty-nine days, can it succeed?"

Previously, he took the little girl who walked out of the immortal swamp to the Holy Mountain of the Northern Territory, looking for a way to relieve her from the disaster. Although he did find a way, at the end of the day, he was inevitably a little uneasy.

"So far everything seems to be going well."

Next to him, stood a slightly bald, middle-aged monk, slightly shorter, slightly stout, wearing a thick cotton monk's robe, and with a somewhat honest face.

Facing the question of the Immortal Riding the Whale, he replied warmly: "The Venerable has expelled the accumulated death energy for her, but the existence of '郃' is to change from yin to yang, from death to life. She only needs to

Living will gradually accumulate death energy. Actions will trigger the evil spirits of heaven and earth, bringing about various disasters, and triggering these disasters can also accumulate the vitality for her promotion, and she will not resist it. So what the venerable meant is

, even if she succeeds this time, she will not leave the Holy Mountain."

"Do you want to stay here?" The Whale Riding Immortal pondered for a moment.

At this moment, a little girl's cry of pain suddenly came from the hall: "Ah——"

Her brows were furrowed, as if she was about to open her eyes. The iron chains around her seemed to be tightly suppressing her soul, preventing her from waking up. Every time she struggled, the iron chains shook violently, and then became more serious.

bounced back to her.

boom--

The light of the magic circle also began to stop flickering and began to light up continuously. The blazing red light everywhere seemed like a sea of ​​fire! And the girl who was roasted in the sea of ​​​​fire opened her mouth and screamed, spitting out a huge puff of black gas!

Bang.

The black energy almost broke through the dome of the side hall, but was finally refined by countless red lights.

As for the little girl who was spitting out black air, the iron chains around her body seemed to have lost their spirituality, and they suddenly fell to the ground. Her body also softened and she lay back.

The whale-riding immortal rushed into the side hall, helped the little girl up, and asked: "How is it?"

"Ah..." The little girl's mouth moved.

The whale-riding immortal asked one after another with concern: "What do you want to say?"

The little girl slowly opened her eyes and said with great difficulty: "Guo...zi..."

The whale-riding immortal was silent for a moment.

Okay.
Chapter completed!