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Chapter 67 The capital is boiling

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is particularly noisy today.

On the street, the inner disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect beat drums and drums all the way, alarming everyone along the way and going out to watch.

"Tomorrow at noon, at the foot of the King of Sect, our elite senior brothers Sima Yuan, Xiang Ziyun, Chu Yixuan, will face off with Jun Wuxie, the Zongwang Academy and others in life and death!"

"You can go and watch it and see how our elite senior brother of the sect killed Jun Wuxie in swords and killed disciples of the King of the Sect in seconds. The wonderful scenes are not to be missed."

...

Everyone in the capital was in an uproar.

What's the situation?

Isn’t the life-and-death showdown between Dahe Sword Sect and the Sect King Academy not going to take place next year?

"Sima Yuan, Xiang Ziyun, Chu Yixuan, these three are the top three of the elites of the Dahe Sword Sect, and are on the Southern Region's Storm List! Although Jun Wuxie has entered the field of the Master of Swords, his realm is too low

, no match for it!”

In the Capital Hunter Guild, Qin Keqing also heard the news, and Mr. Yun beside her commented like this.

"Old Yun, you seem to look down on him every time, but the result is always far from what you imagined." Qin Keqing smiled faintly and said, "I think he will win tomorrow."

Mr. Yun shook his head and said, "He always won before, because the opponent he met was not strong enough, but Sima Yuan and others were not the people he met before. The genius on the list of Fengyun is far from Jun.

People like Wuxie who were born in a small city and a small family can compare with him!”

...

"Young Master Jun... wants to have a life-and-death battle with Sima Yuan and others?"

Jubaozhai, Su Lan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She knew that Jun Wuxie's potential was terrible, but his cultivation time was too short and his realm was still low. Sima Yuan and others were all warriors in the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and the realm gap between them was too big!

Muyang Family Mansion.

Mu Yangqingya listened to the news reported by the maid, and gradually smiled on her sexy face.

"Princess, that country boy who doesn't know how to live or die will turn into a human head lantern tomorrow. Is the princess going to watch it?"

"Go, of course I have to go." Mu Yangqingya smiled charmingly and said, "I think Ji Yinlan knows it too, I will go tomorrow. I don't know when she saw the person she valued was beheaded with her own eyes

What kind of expression will the head look like?”

The residence of the third prince.

The third prince looked at the goldfish snatching food in the pond and couldn't help but smile happily, saying, "Seventh sister, you want to win over that sword cultivator to serve in your army, but unfortunately, your wishful thinking is about to fail.

, I will definitely die tomorrow. The emperor wants to go and see how miserable he will die."

...

In the capital, there are discussions everywhere about the life-and-death battle between the disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect and the Sect King Academy tomorrow.

"Jun Wuxie, my Dahe Sword Sect doesn't like the useless body! What kind of body and sword cultivation is, but because the dantian is broken, you can't cultivate true energy. Something as weak as an ant. Tomorrow, you can die under my Sima Yuan's sword.

His lord Wuxie should be able to shine his ancestors. He can brag about his whole life under the underworld, hahaha!"

Sima Yuan stood proudly on the top of the tower in the center of the capital, with his shirt and black hair dancing in the wind.

He held the rune amplification stone in his hand, and his strong words resounded throughout the city and passed to every corner.

"Tomorrow's life-and-death duel, one sword will divide life and death, and two swords will be my Sima Yuan's loss! The Sect King Academy will always be trampled by my Dahe Sword Sect; all disciples of the Sect King Academy will be reduced to human head lanterns!"

"How can my Dahe Sword Sect become the strongest sect in the Great Zhou territory? That is achieved through strength! In this Dazhou, any sect, in front of my Dahe Sword Sect, must kneel down! Lying down!

Let's go!"

Sima Yuan was full of energy and was extremely arrogant.

He has absolute confidence in himself.

He ranks 47th in the Fengyun List. He is in the six changes in the Cave Heaven Realm. He cannot kill opponents in the innate realm with one move? That would be too ridiculous!

"Hahaha, the young master Sima Yuan of the Dahe Sword Sect is really sharp and deserves to be a genius on the Fengyun List!"

The third prince came out, and a famous old man with sharp eyes was accompanied by him.

They also came to the tallest tower in the city. Under the attention of countless people, the third prince smiled elegantly and said, "The life-and-death showdown between the Dahe Sword Sect and the Sect King Academy is only once a year, and each time it attracts the attention of the capital. Today,

, This prince has decided to add some fun to tomorrow's showdown and set up a life-and-death showdown bet, and this prince will be the banker!"

For a moment, people watching the fun were in full swing.

In the past, such a bet was not opened, because the result of the showdown was already destined, and the Dahe Sword Sect won.

In this case where the results can be predicted, anyone who sets up a bet to do a deal with a stable loss but not profitable business.

Today, the third prince actually wants to be a banker?

"The third prince, what is the ratio of winning or losing compensation?"

Someone shouted in the crowd.

"On Dahe Sword Sect wins, one compensation will be paid one; On Zong Wang Academy wins, one compensation will be paid ten!"

Suddenly, there was a boo.

People lost interest in an instant.

The Dahe Sword Sect will definitely win, and bet on the Dahe Sword Sect is just a bet that you return and you won’t make a point. But the King of Sect only goes to bet when your mind is broken.

"Third Prince, you have no sincerity." Qin Keqing stood on the pavilion and said with a faint smile: "Since it is to increase some fun, how can you disappoint everyone?"

The third prince smiled and said, "I wonder what Miss Qin has to do?"

"The third prince is doing things, so I, Qin Keqing, naturally, cannot speak much." She said as she looked at the crowd on the street and said loudly: "The life-and-death battle between Dahe Jianshe and the Sect King Academy, my Hunter Guild is willing to be a dealer, open a bet, and provide for the sake of the bet.

Everyone is having fun.”

"Miss!"

Mr. Yun's face changed slightly. The capital city has a large population, and once it loses, it will not be a small amount.

"Miss Qin, you can't just pay for it, right?"

People are in a state of indifference, with the third prince in front, and the Hunter Guild is not stupid. The odds of buying the Dahe Sword Sect cannot exceed the principal, otherwise wouldn’t it be destined to lose money?

"Yes, we also pay one, but it's not the Dahe Sword Sect, but the winning of the King of Sect Academy. If you win, you pay one. If you win the Dahe Sword Sect, you pay three!"

"Ms. Qin's words are serious?"

The noisy sound suddenly became quiet, and only a few people came to their senses and asked in an uncertain tone.

"The Hunter Guild never makes everyone happy. You can queue up at the Hunter Guild now. I immediately ordered someone to arrange betting matters, or bet on the Zongwang Mountain tomorrow morning."

"What are you waiting for?" Someone shouted in excitement: "Miss Qin from the Hunter Guild, this time I am spending money. Everyone hurry up and queue up to bet!"

Suddenly, the streets were crowded with people, all rushing towards the Hunter Guild, with chaos and noise.

"Miss Qin, I really spent a lot of money."

The third prince's muscles twitched a few times. He originally wanted to use this to humiliate Jun Wuxie, who made him lose face in Juxianzhuang. He did not expect that Qin Keqing would come forward to open such a bet.

How strong financial resources do you need to dare to do so?

"The third prince is humble." Su Lan came from Jubaozhai Yukong and looked at the third prince on the top of the tower and said, "If you spend a lot of money, Sister Qing is far less than your third prince."

After he finished speaking, he threw a gold coin card to the third prince and said, "There are 100 million gold coins in it, I will win by betting on the Sect King Academy!"

"Mr. Su, do you believe that Zongwang Academy can win?"

The third prince's face changed slightly, and the general manager of Jubaozhai had bets!

"Someone has to bet on the party you are not optimistic about, otherwise wouldn't this bet be boring?"

Su Lan said lightly, then nodded to Qin Keqing, turned around and left.

The Three Emperors stood at the top of the tower for a moment, their faces were gloomy and they finally left.

The originally lively streets were almost no one at this moment, and they all rushed to the Hunter Guild.

"Miss, do you know that if we pay this time, how huge gold coins will be paid? This capital has hundreds of millions of people!"

"With him there, you won't lose!"

Qin Keqing was very confident, and she couldn't explain why she believed him so much.

However, subconsciously, she just thought that he could not die in a life-and-death duel, and he would definitely survive in the end!

He tried to contact Jun Wuxie with the transmission jade talisman, but he contacted him several times but received no response.

"How come I can't get in touch?"

Qin Keqing frowned slightly. Isn’t he short of money? This time he could go to the third prince to bet, but the compensation was ten times the time. What a great opportunity.


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