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.
Snapped!
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, 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 small flowers embroidered by herself, which makes it look girly. The space inside is not small, and even thirty bottles of small wine can be put into the bag without any bulging.
"Xiaoran." 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 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 rushed forward and crowded 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.
"There are many ways to play Lingbao Pavilion, 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 and even a little sulky.
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 the 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 they were 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?"
After Ye Tianyuan finished speaking, several Sword Master disciples sneered with teasing expressions.
But he never expected that as soon as he said these words, a black flying sword suddenly surged in front of his eyes!
Ding!
The black sword spirit stopped on his lips, the icy cold wind blew Ye Tiance's hair away, and the deadly murderous intention rushed into his throat, making his chest and abdomen feel cold.
If the sword spirit hadn't stopped, he would have died just now!
At that moment, Ye Tianyuan's whole body was cold and his hair stood on end...
At the fatal moment, he had no reaction!
This made him furious!
"presumptuous!"
A middle-aged sword cultivator in black robes stood up, pulled Ye Tianyuan and others behind him, and protected them from behind. Then he looked at the woman in black robes in front of him with an angry expression and shouted: "Zhao Xuanran, you actually did this in front of a large audience.
Dare to take action against my No. 1 Sword Peak disciple? They are the main force that will aspire to be the leader tomorrow! Do you want to violate the Qinghun Dao rules and be executed by the seven sword masters together?"
It was his instruction just now that Ye Tianyuan and others come up to stimulate Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao, and use verbal humiliation to force Yun Xiao to participate in the battle tomorrow to win the championship.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Tianyuan said something, he was almost killed by Zhao Xuanran!
Not to mention, this group of people were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats.
"Ye Tianzhen?" Senior Sister Zhao frowned and looked at the black-robed swordsman.
Anyone who hears this name knows that this must be the brother of the First Sword Master.
"If you disagree with me, you will kill someone. You think this Qinghun is your family!" Ye Tianzhen stood in the crowd and glared at Zhao Xuanran.
He speaks loudly and deliberately attracts others' attention!
Yun Xiao also noticed it.
This person wants to make a big fuss, attract attention, humiliate, stimulate, ridicule, and force this "silly young man" to follow the same path as Zhao Xuanran did last year with one hundred and twenty!
really!
The sword cultivators who came to place bets were all attracted.
Under the spotlight of everyone, Senior Sister Zhao stood in front of Yun Xiao, really like a 'hen protecting her cubs' as Cai Maomao said.
Very safe!
"The people at First Sword Peak are shameless again."
"I really don't know that they had more than 100 people last year and defeated one Senior Sister Zhao. What's so arrogant about it?"
"I can't say such a shameful thing."
"How dare you mention the 'Sword Sealing Formation', ugh..."
The crowd was indeed attracted, but in terms of public opinion, it was not what Ye Tianzheng thought.
However, this does not affect them from continuing to put pressure on Zhao Xuanran!
"Hurt Zhao Xuanran and stimulate Yun Xiao!"
Ye Tianzhen had made an agreement with them early in the morning.
His face was cold and he was about to speak!
Unexpectedly!
Senior Sister Zhao looked at him coldly and said first: "Ye Tianzhen, you just said that they will participate in the war tomorrow to win the championship, so they can't be killed, right?"
"Nonsense! Qinghun has Qinghun's rules...you!!"
Ye Tianzhen raised his voice and was halfway through speaking with a joking smile when a deadly black shadow shot in front of his eyes and hit his mouth!
Poof!
A black flying sword penetrated from his mouth and came out from the back of his head, bringing out a red and white thing!
boom!
Ye Tianzheng's eyes widened and he fell straight to the ground without even twitching. He was erect on the spot.
Ding!
Zhao Xuanran caught the black sword soul, glanced at the corpse coldly, and said: "Then you die for them first!"
After she finished speaking, black blood flowed out of Ye Tianzhen's mouth and the back of his head.
The whole place was stunned!
The crowd suffocated!
"Third uncle!"
Ye Tianyuan turned pale and screamed.
But instead of moving forward, he quickly took three steps back and hid in the crowd, trembling all over as he looked at Zhao Xuanran.
"You have reached the realm of divine sea concentration!!" He said in shock.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the woman in black dress with shocked eyes.
"Twenty-two years old, Shenhai Dingjing! She has surpassed the older generation, and even surpassed the seven senior brothers and sisters at the same time..."
The Seventh Son of Jiange!
She is eighth.
Yun Xiao is ninth!
Obviously, none of them expected that Zhao Xuanran, who had been dormant for a year, would soar to such an extent.
This shows how much hatred the defeat last year gave her!
"It's a pity that she can't participate in the battle this year, otherwise, one hundred and twenty First Sword Peak disciples won't be able to defeat her!"
"The Divine Sea Realm is not as easy to break through as the Longquan Realm..."
"On the eve of his bid for the title, Ye Tianzhen used the 'Sword Sealing Formation' from a year ago to humiliate Senior Sister Zhao. He really deserves to die!"
"That villain's triumphant face is really ridiculous!"
The harsh discussions around them made the five Sword Master disciples fearful and angry!
However, fear is still greater than anger.
Even Ye Tianzhen, who was protecting them, was killed with one sword. When they looked at the woman in black skirt, their hearts couldn't stop trembling wildly.
"Zhao Xuanran, you killed the guardian elder, and according to Qinghun Dao rules, you should be executed!" Ye Tianyuan was brave enough, gritting his teeth to steady his momentum.
"Yes, come to execute me?" Zhao Xuanran's eyes were like ice and snow.
"You!" Ye Tianyuan was angry.
Everyone knows the truth about what happened three years ago.
"If the First Sword Master hadn't been so powerful, Ye Tianzhen wouldn't be the only person Senior Sister Zhao wanted to kill!"
People know it in their hearts, they just don't dare to say it.
"My father will know about this soon!" Ye Tianyuan said tremblingly.
"Then let him come to me. The sword heart in my hand is about to expire, and I don't want to waste it." Zhao Xuanran said with a cold smile.
"you……!"
Ye Tianyuan wanted to curse, but the look in the woman's eyes made him feel the fear of death.
"What a waste!"
Zhao Xuanran's cold words made Ye Tianyuan feel even more ashamed and humiliated.
However, the group of people who wanted to humiliate her were instead humiliated at this moment, and they really lost their face.
Ye Tianyuan turned around and took a look.
Many people shook their heads and looked at him with somewhat contempt in their eyes.
How could he, the son of the most dignified sword master, have ever been so angry?
But does he dare to refute?
Don't dare!
Ye Tianzhen's death made his throat feel a little cold, but he didn't dare to speak again.
"Qinghun Dao Rules, once you tear them apart, they are just a blank piece of paper!"
Thinking of this, he could only give Yun Xiao a fierce look!
"If you don't dare to come to Qunding Mountain tomorrow, all the people who died in your Jiange in the past three years will have died in vain!"
Ye Tianyuan smiled coldly, and then walked away with his four junior brothers and sisters.
He strode away, quite arrogantly, but still caused a burst of laughter.
"Shame on you!"
"LOL."
"I prepared a bunch of dirty words in my mouth to humiliate Senior Sister Zhao, but before I could speak, I, Senior Sister Zhao, killed me with a sword."
"I have to say that our Senior Sister Zhao is as fierce as before!"
Those who dare to say this are basically the disciples of the Second Sword Peak and the Fourth Sword Peak.
With Ye Tianyuan's "mouse running away", the fun was over.
"Tonight is really exciting. The Third Sword Master clan disappeared and has not been seen yet. Later, the First Sword Peak law enforcement elder was killed by a disciple with a sword..."
"It's a pity that there is no suspense about winning the championship tomorrow! The Green Soul Cauldron must continue to benefit the First Sword Peak."
Although it was great just now, when thinking about the future, people can only sigh.
"Going home." Senior Sister Zhao turned around and said softly to Yun Xiao.
Compared with her previous indifference, she was much gentler now, and she felt like a spring breeze.
"Senior Sister Zhao." Yun Xiao pursed her lips and looked up into her eyes.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"What is the Sword Sealing Formation?" Yun Xiao asked.
"...It's nothing. I just want to seal up the battlefield at Qingding Mountain. No matter how the fight ends, the elders are not allowed to interfere." She gritted her teeth and said.
Yun Xiao understood.
Last year, she fought in the Sword Sealing Formation with one hundred and twenty First Sword Peak disciples.
Then, she lost.
Yun Xiao knew how many sword wounds she had on her body.
It must have been very difficult to survive that day and break out of the sword sealing formation...
"They are so shameless. One hundred and twenty people fight against a woman like you, and yet they dare to humiliate you with this matter." A cold light flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes.
"Stop talking, it's meaningless. The battle on the immortal road only depends on the outcome. If you lose or die, you deserve it." Senior Sister Zhao's eyes were deep and her understanding was deep.
Very deep!
"Um!"
Yun Xiao gently bit his lip and tongue.
He suddenly glanced in the direction of the 'Sword Pavilion Treasure Pond' and asked, "Senior Sister Zhao, is there any spiritual crystal?"
"What do you want to buy? I'll buy it for you." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"I'd like to borrow some," Yun Xiao said.
"No need to borrow it, I'll give it to you as much as you want," she said.
"Then give me one hundred thousand!" Yun Xiao said excitedly.
"...Why don't you go and grab it?" She was stunned, then glared at Yun Xiao.
One hundred thousand spiritual crystals!
How dare you open your mouth?
"Then let's borrow it. How many do you have with you?" Yun Xiao asked.
"You..."
Senior Sister Zhao is helpless!
The little brother is like this, doing one thing after another, not mature at all!
She took out the embroidered small Qiankun bag, counted them, and said, "After buying the wine, the total is six thousand six hundred and sixty-six."
After she finished speaking, she was stunned, and so was Yun Xiao.
"Good number!" Yun Xiao smiled.
"It's really a coincidence." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Can girls say bad words?" Yun Xiao was stunned.
"You look down on girls?" Senior Sister Zhao couldn't hold it back, stretched out her hand and pinched his face, and said seriously: "Besides, I am a woman!"
Yun Xiao: "..."
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he took Senior Sister Zhao's Small Universe Bag into his hands.
"Did I borrow it?"
After he finished speaking, he ran away.
"What are you doing?" Senior Sister Zhao was a little confused.
Yun Xiao rushed towards the sword pavilion treasure pool!
"Hello???"
Senior Sister Zhao suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"What is Yun Xiao doing?"
"Holy shit!"
The crowd was immediately in an uproar!
Everyone watched blankly as Yun Xiao came to the sword pavilion's treasure pool, took out the spiritual crystals one by one, and put them into the treasure pool.
"For the record, this is Senior Sister Zhao's property. She pressed 6,666 spiritual crystals in Jiange." Yun Xiao said in front of everyone.
"Yunxiao!"
Senior Sister Zhao immediately felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and everyone was stunned.
"My wine money! Ah! You are the one who got a thousand cuts, I will chop you to death, you little trash!"
She was mad.
A beautiful figure immediately rushed towards Yun Xiao.
"Stop! Stop!"
A big fat man rushed out, stood in front of Senior Sister Zhao, and said righteously: "This Miss Zhao! Please abide by the rules of my Lingbao Pavilion, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"
After he finished speaking, Yun Xiao had already poured out the spiritual crystals.
He also looked inside the Qiankun Bag for a long time, and after confirming that everything except the wine was completely empty, he showed a sunny and upright young smile to Senior Sister Zhao.
"ah!"
Senior Sister Zhao immediately let out fire from her eyes and chased after Yun Xiao.
"Depend on!"
Yun Xiao quickly flew into the sky with his sword and fled to the sword pavilion.
"Shuzi, take my sword!"
Senior Sister Zhao gave chase and ran away.
Thousands of people were stunned when they saw this farce.
Three breaths later!
"What are you doing in a daze? Let's quickly divide up Senior Sister Zhao's private money!"
"Senior Sister Zhao's spiritual crystal must have her fragrance and can be treasured!"
"Brothers, throw money!"
For a time, in the First Sword Peak Treasure Pool, spiritual crystals piled up into mountains.