In Jianyun Tower, there is a wine shop.

On the shelves, fine wines are displayed, and the aroma is overflowing.

"Junior Brother Yun, you choose." Senior Sister Zhao stood on one side, looking at Yun Xiao with her beautiful eyes.

"Shopkeeper, please give me some daughter's red." Yun Xiao said.

Snap!

Got a slap on the forehead.

Yun Xiao felt pain and looked up. Senior Sister Zhao was standing under a white jade lantern, biting her red lips, her pretty face slightly red.

"Yun Xiao, no one sells that wine." The shopkeeper laughed.

The shopkeeper is a muscular man with a beard, bare chest and belly, and full of charlatanism.

"Don't listen to his nonsense and come to Thirty Pots Houer Bar." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"Okay!"

There are many customers in the wine shop, but the shopkeeper personally entertains Senior Sister Zhao, which shows that she is a frequent visitor here.

Senior Sister Zhao's Little Qiankun Bag has little flowers embroidered by herself, which makes it look girly. The space inside is not small, even thirty bottles of small wine can be put into the bag, and there is still no bulge.

"Xiao Ran." When they were about to leave, the shopkeeper suddenly called out to Senior Sister Zhao.

"Is something wrong?" Senior Sister Zhao turned around and asked.

"Ye Tiance climbed up to the sea of ​​ten thousand swords to dominate Qinghun. Your Aunt Yu can't defeat them. I'm really sorry." The shopkeeper said apologetically.

"No, I can understand. Just have your heart." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"Please be patient," the shopkeeper said.

"Yes." Senior Sister Zhao nodded.

The shopkeeper looked at Yun Xiao and said with emotion: "Fortunately, Jiange has a brave young man like Yun Xiao. You are so protective of him. At least within six years, Jiange will not be afraid of being eaten up."

After finishing speaking, he gave Yun Xiao a thumbs up and said: "Young hero, you have extraordinary bearing and outstanding performance today. We Second Sword Peak disciples all admire you very much!"

"Thank you." Yun Xiao smiled slightly.

"Twenty Longquan Pills and Millennium Demonic Bones are enough for you to take off!" the shopkeeper said enviously.

His words at least prove that not everyone in this big green soul is willing to succumb to power.

In other words, the so-called "joint resolution of the Seven Sword Masters" is just a resolution led by Ye Tiance and supported by his minions.

"Lingbao Pavilion has opened the lottery!"

At this time, the lobby of Jianyun Tower was extremely lively.

Many disciples scrambled to move forward.

“Place your bets, everyone!”

Yun Xiao looked over there and saw a fat man covered in jewels and jewels, standing on a high platform, pinching his mustache and smiling broadly.

It was Qian Kun, the general manager of Lingbao Pavilion.

"Bet?" Yun Xiao was a little confused.

This is something that ordinary people are passionate about.

As a monk, you also play?

What’s more, it’s even more fun!

"How to deposit it?" Yun Xiao asked casually.

"Lingbao Pavilion has many ways to play, but the simplest one is to bet on the outcome. For example, in the first round of the showdown between Sword Pavilion and First Sword Peak, whoever you think will win, put your property into his 'treasure pool'

There are two treasure pools in total, and the final result will be announced. The losing treasure pool and the winning treasure pool will be divided according to the betting ratio." Senior Sister Zhao said calmly.

She was not interested, even a little sullen.

That's because the betting has just begun, and it can be seen that at least hundreds of sword cultivators have invested a lot of hard currency such as spiritual crystals and elixirs into the treasure pool of the First Sword Peak.

As for the treasure pool in Jiange, no one came close to it at all.

Such a huge contrast reflects the cruelty of reality.

Three years ago, the situation must have been the other way around!

"No." Yun Xiao was very puzzled and said doubtfully: "According to this rule, no one invests in the treasure pool of our sword pavilion. What can those who invest in the first sword peak get?"

"Then Fatty Qian set up a bait." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"What's the meaning?"

"They, Lingbao Pavilion, first invested some property in the sword pavilion's treasure pool." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"really?"

Yun Xiao took a few steps forward and took a look, and found that there were quite a lot of spiritual crystals in the sword pavilion treasure pool.

"Senior Sister Zhao, if we don't participate in the bid for the title, he still puts things into the sword pavilion treasure pool. Isn't it a free gift?"

Senior Sister Zhao shook her head and said: "When the final settlement is made, all treasure pools and Lingbao Pavilion will draw a certain percentage, and they also have more than a dozen gambling methods, which together will not cause a loss." Senior Sister Zhao explained.

"That's right, how can the banker lose money?" If Lingbao Pavilion dares to play like this, there must be a calculation method to ensure that they make a steady profit.

Yun Xiao thought for a while, frowned and said: "Our bets on Jiange and First Sword Peak can also achieve a widely publicized effect. The lure of Lingbao Pavilion is not small, showing sincerity, and bettors will be more enthusiastic

.”

In short, here's a little sweetness.

No matter who it is, they will throw some into the treasure pool at the First Sword Peak. Although they won’t get much in the ‘lure plate’ in the end, at least it’s for good luck.

This means that the betting has just begun. The treasure pool at the First Sword Peak has the most wealth, with more than 100,000 spiritual crystals alone.

Other treasure pools are currently far less than this number.

The Lingbao Pavilion disciple in charge of registration was so busy that he was almost smoking.

This money is not easy to make!

"The lure...!"

Yun Xiao touched his body.

It's a pity that all the valuable things collected from the Third Sword Master were eaten by the little black beast in his arms.

It's still digesting!

"Junior brother Yun, go home."

Senior Sister Zhao looked cold. To them, this lottery draw was nothing more than a humiliation. They would naturally be upset if they saw too much.

However.

Often the more upset you are, the more flies will come to you.

"Zhao Xuanran?"

There was a joke coming from behind.

Yun Xiao and Senior Sister Zhao turned around and saw a group of brave, handsome and powerful young men and women standing in front of them.

The leader among them has a hawk-nosed sword-like eyes and a sinister gaze. He is very similar to Ye Tiance, the first swordsman.

It is Ye Tiance’s son ‘Ye Tianyuan’!

At the same time, he is also his fifth disciple.

The young sword cultivators beside him are Ye Tiance’s sixth, eighth, tenth, and eleventh disciples!

Xia Huai, Tao Liang, Xu Qian, Qi Yuxuan!

In Qinghun, the five of them are all famous genius sword cultivators, with swordsmanship above Kaiyang level.

Moreover, in the battle for the championship tomorrow, the five of them will be the main force of the First Sword Peak.

If it weren't for Yun Tianyi and Lan Xiao's death, First Sword Peak would still be stronger.

The person who killed them was none other than Yun Xiao!

So when the enemy met at this moment, it could be said that he was extremely jealous.

A stupid young man who was supposed to be punished tonight actually showed up in the bustling Jianyun Tower with such arrogance?

The eyes of these five sword master disciples were filled with sword intent and murderous intent.

If Zhao Xuanran hadn't been here, even if Yun Xiao was a disciple with a higher status than them, they would have wanted to take action.

After seeing this group of people, Senior Sister Zhao didn't even bother to talk to them.

"stop!"

Ye Tianyuan's voice was like an ice pick, piercing them.

"Zhao Xuanran, do you still remember the 'Sword Sealing Formation' a year ago?"
To be continued...