This is Li Taiping in the eyes of gamblers, especially those who bet on Jianbei Kuangsheng. They think that the most shameless person in this world cannot be compared with that kid.
They roared, verbally, and contempt, but they still couldn't change anything. Because the two big blushing faces had already flew very high...
In the Weishui Gang, Man Jiangshui, who had frown before, smiled. It turned out that the boy's injury was fake, sinister and shameless, and I liked it very much.
Bai Wuchang from the Tai Sui Gang couldn't laugh, but saw that his bleached face turned pale and turned blue...
Everyone was tilting their heads, but one person didn't do this and didn't look at the two people in the sky.
Such people in the crowd were eye-catching, not to mention that person was a white and fat guy...
Prince Xi Yi of Silla said that he had already watched Li Taiping's joke in the Mu Mansion yesterday, and today I was looking for how Li Taiping died. But he saw a person, so his eyes couldn't get out of that person.
Remove.
This person is a woman. He also saw him yesterday, but he didn't want to take a look at his face yesterday, but today's not, because it was the golden autumn and winter, and the holy bones and bloodline of the Jin family were his future wife.
Walking in a foreign country and walking ascetic for thousands of miles, this woman is the only one who can become the bastard's maid? He is angry, he is jealous, he wants to kill him...
In Daxing City, killing people must be divided into order, and the two people in the sky have to come down before talking about it.
Li Taiping locked Jian Beikuang with his arms and asked with a wry smile: "Old man, do you know if you are resistant to falling?"
Jian Beikuang kept trying to break free from the shackles. After hearing Li Taiping's words, cold sweat suddenly emerged.
"What are you going to do? Are you crazy?"
Li Taiping smiled and said, "There is no way. The boy is injured. He can only use this kind of fighting method that hurts the enemy by one thousand and damages himself by eight hundred, so that he can win!"
Jian Beikuang was really crazy this time. He struggled wildly and shouted: "You crazy man, let me go! If you don't let go, we both will die!"
Li Taiping shook his head and said, "If I don't hit me, I will lose, I will die! Old man, please accept your fate!"
Li Taiping used a thousand-pound pendant, and the two of them rushed downward to the bluestone ground at a height of five or six meters...
The master is also a human being, not to mention that Jian Beikuang is a master of Linghui Realm. He does not have copper heads and iron bones. With the speed of the two of them falling at this time, if their heads hit the bluestone, it would not be much better than watermelons.
Seeing the big bluestone rapidly expanding its pupils, Jian Beikuang finally panicked because he was about to die, and he didn't want to die.
Those who run around the world say they are not afraid of death, and they blow their saliva and blow their breaths all over the sky, but if they really smell the smell of a coffin, they might have to lose their souls and their hearts and courage.
Jian Beikuang is not that embarrassing. If he is so scared that he is better off than to die. But seeing that his life is in danger, he still begs for mercy.
When fighting with a madman, it was obvious that only another madman could do it, and Jian Beikuang felt that he was not crazy yet.
"You won, I admit defeat!"
This suicide attack has time for the other party to think about it, and Li Taiping believes that most people will choose to admit defeat.
But the problem now is that Jian Beikuang is old and has been thinking a little longer. The big bluestone eye is already close to him. He can't hide it even if he wants to...
Quiet, quiet needles can be heard.
The crowded Guangdefang suddenly became silent, as if people had practiced the secret meditation and practiced the turtle breathing method.
Master Qi from the Weishui Gang and Master Cui from the Taisui Gang frowned at the same time, because if the two men had brain splashes, what was this? Is it a draw?
Ganzhe had already stood up and came outside the pergola. He clenched his fists, but he couldn't do anything because he didn't have the ability.
The carriage parked south of the intersection suddenly opened the corner of the curtain and glanced at it, and then it lowered again...
The black-faced Yan Luo in Jinyulou is not here to watch the fun. He can take time to come here because he made a heavy bet on Li Taiping's victory...
It was time to say that, without any surprises, the two people who fought hit the bluestone slab hard.
The dull sound of impact sounded in Qiu and winter's ears, and stones and sand were flying in their eyes. The little girl was panicked and she didn't dare to run over. She was afraid of seeing the master who had no head, because a person could not survive without a head.
If the master dies, she will become a miserable person again. He may not say that she will be sold again.
She is a foreign woman with no skills, no identity, and no knowledge of martial arts. The key is that she looks quite beautiful and beautiful. If she changes to a master, she will never dare to think about the outcome.
In autumn and winter now, we are almost worshipping all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to bless our masters.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The probability of two people fighting each other's life and death is that they will die together is probably no less than the probability of falling pies from the sky.
Just in the despair of everyone, a figure suddenly stood up in the smoke and dust, which made countless gamblers breathe a sigh of relief. But just a breath of relief, he raised his heart and liver to his throat again...
The smoke and dust have disappeared, and there is only one person standing, so the outcome is self-evident.
Autumn and winter burst into tears and laughed because the one standing was his master, and the master's head was still on his shoulders.
Ganzhe quickly winked at the person behind him, and saw the official from Jingzhao Mansion running forward, but when he got closer, he was stunned and didn't know how to judge...
Within a radius of one foot, a bluestone slab, half a foot thick, was smashed and broken like tofu. In a pit three feet deep, an old man who was ignorant of life and death was lying.
The official relied on his courage to explore the sword Beikuang's breath, then climbed out of the pit, and then tried it before the standing person...
Both of them were not dead, which was good news, but the bad news was that both of them fainted, and how should he judge the outcome.
Seeing the official being sluggish, Ganzhe couldn't help but rush over...
As the prefect of Jingzhao and as the chief official of this life and death case, Ganzhe was still very calm, and he only said loudly.
"Li Taiping and Jian Beikuang both fainted, but the winner was divided. I announced that the winner was the winner while standing!"
As soon as Gancane finished speaking, there was an uproar because most people were dissatisfied with this verdict, because if they were convinced, they would lose money.
Master Qi from the Weishui Gang and Master Cui from the Taisui Gang flew to the side of sugarcane and touched the pulses of two guys who had fainted...
Mr. Cui from the Tai Sui Gang spoke first, but he said to the sugarcane series.
"Although Jian Beikuang was seriously injured and unconscious, his pulse was stronger than that of Mr. Li Taiping, which shows that his injury was lighter than Mr. Li. Is it fair to judge like this?"
Ganzhe frowned and was about to speak, but Mr. Qi snatched it first.
"Brother Cui is so bad. Whether the injury is serious or not is actually not important. Everyone saw it. Mr. Li stood up. If Mr. Li had not been kind-hearted, if he had added a sword at that time, Jian Beikuang would have been on the rise long ago.
It’s so blissful! Is this winner? Of course, it’s Mr. Li, and Lord Gan’s judgment is fair.”
These two men fought for half a lifetime, but they were reluctant to listen to each other's words. They were in a tense momentum for a moment...
Gancan looked around and looked at these two again, but it still felt very difficult.
He didn't know how many of these two gangs were among the crowd watching the fun, but what he could have foreseen was that once these two people started, they would be able to break the sky if they couldn't say it would be fine.
Sugar cane was worried about how to cover it, but suddenly heard a faint whisper coming from beside him...
"Everyone, I still have a breath, can't I treat it first?"
Li Taiping was actually not seriously injured. He hugged the old man Jian Beikuang and hit the bluestone ground. The moment he hit the sword intent and protected the two of them, so there was some injury, but neither of them fainted.
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In the pit, he was still locked with Jian Beikuang, but after he said something, the old man fainted.
"Pretend to death, you won't be embarrassed to lose now! Heaven and earth know this, you know me, and I know it. If there is a third person who knows it, I'm afraid everyone in Daxing City will know it. Then you are more embarrassing than me.
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One stood and the other was lying down. Isn’t the outcome very clear? I have to run away and make trouble! Li Taiping couldn’t help it anymore, so he spoke...
Ganzhe smiled and looked at Cui Tianba from the Tai Sui Gang: "But there is still something to say?"
Mr. Cui was speechless and cursed in his heart, "When will he wake up?" He must wake up now. I will remember you!"
The main owner can still talk. If he wants to refuse to win or lose, the gambling shops will not do it, so those guys who lose the gambling can only kill their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs...
In a duel, I didn’t expect that the result would be achieved in the blink of an eye, which was beyond everyone’s expectations.
Ideals are full, reality is very backbone, dreams of getting rich are broken, but they take many lives...
Li Taiping fainted again, this time he was hugged by Qiudong, so he still did not fall down.
Ganzhe ordered people to send Li Taiping to Jingzhao Mansion, and personally went to the Imperial City Shang Pharmacy Bureau and invited the old imperial doctor Han Baicao.
After the old man arrived, he kept shaking his head while touching his pulse. This made Qiudong who was standing beside him anxious.
"I have said that I have to rest for a while. Do I understand it if I rest? I use the doctor's words as a joke. Whether I live or die can only depend on my own luck! I am helpless in this injury!"
Han Baicao said, glaring at Qiu and Winter...
The little girl had tears in her eyes, full of grievances. She was just a maid and didn't have the housekeeper of the master, so she couldn't care about the master's affairs!
However, Qiudong didn't dare to talk back, because although Han Baicao said he didn't care, he was writing a prescription recently. If the old man was unhappy, if he wrote a wrong medicine, it would be her Qiudong who harmed her master.
The cross street in front of Jingzhao Mansion was empty, and the person who was scolding was already out of strength. I guess he was thinking about whether he should hang a white silk on his back...
Before the sun set, Han Baicao shook his head and sighed out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.
If Han Baicao's every move is seen, he can still taste it...