Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

"Rong!"

Nan Yan looked at Nan Feng playing from his opponent's side, didn't miss it, and immediately called for a draw.

A cup of mouth, dora1, a single-hanging type with Kamon Qingeihe, 3900 points.

With this direct attack, the opponent's points were instantly reduced to 200!

On the field, both Suzuki Shinga and Anno Kiyoshi had their eyes widened. They couldn't believe that Sōga Sanwei would unleash such a blunder!

Including Nan Yan's agreement with the other party, it also felt a bit unreal.

Monga, who has synesthesia, shouldn't be hit directly by him so easily.

After all, in the previous two direct attacks, one used Que Puppet's perception. The last time it was clear that Monk Wo Sanwei could secretly change Paishan, but he did not do so in the end.

Is this releasing water?

But the moment Monk and I fired the gun, everyone behind them couldn't help but jump for joy.

There are still two hundred points left, and even an old turtle like Monk and I may not be able to save his life. Nan Yan can defeat the opponent just by touching himself once, even if it is just a broken unitary nine.

A few girls, in particular, put their palms together and gave them high fives.

Kazuya and Igawa also clenched their fists involuntarily.

They were really sweating when Nan Yan was hit continuously.

Fortunately, this most difficult moment was overcome.

The score is now very different. Even if the opponent is the top figure in Kansai Yakuza, it will definitely not be so easy to come back and win.

"Are those all your friends, little friend Nanmeng?"

Monga looked past Nan Yan and noticed the fair-minded young girls behind him, their faces filled with joy.

In the critical situation before, none of them abandoned Nan Mengyan and escaped.

You must know that this group of people are not Nan Yan's subordinates. They are neither relatives nor friends, and they are not even bound by money and interests. They all stayed and shared the risks of this mahjong with Nan Mengyan.

Recalling his betrayed cronies, Sengga looked somewhat complicated.

"yes."

Nan Yan said simply.

Hearing this, the monk I sighed deeply, "It seems that you have a good bond with them, which is really valuable."

The sparrows who have seen the top scenery have fewer friends and confidants around them, no matter which profession they are in.

Such as celebrities, actors, sports superstars, and singing queens. These people stand at the top, and their figures become increasingly lonely.

However, only such people can stand on a high place and overlook the world.

Soon, Monga changed the subject.

"If you are just an ordinary person, this bond will last you a lifetime.

However, with your talent, you are born to pursue the ultimate in mahjong. You are unusual!

If you want to reach the highest state of mahjong, you need to be alone and not care about anything, have a perfect mentality that cannot be affected by any internal and external factors, and cannot be tied down by the worldly world!

So it is a pity that these people will eventually become a prison rope on you, and you will be destined to be unable to reach the highest level!

Little friend Nanmeng, your future achievements will definitely be no less than mine!

And I know that your true heart also yearns for darkness.

Why not cut off this bond as soon as possible and come to Kansai with me.

You will eventually become the king of the Kansai Black Road! "

An Yeqing was horrified when he heard this.

He looked in the direction of Nan Mengyan in astonishment.

She knew that this young man was highly valued by his senior monk, but she never thought that his senior would actually regard him as the future overlord of the Dark Sparrow World and the successor of the Kansai Black Path.

The Bai Dao people in the rear also looked horrified.

Are the Black Road people crazy? They want to crown Nan Yan as king. This is too outrageous!

Kazuya also widened his eyes, unable to believe that this Kansai Yakuza boss actually trained a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy like Nan Yan to become the king of Kansai Yakuza.

It’s incredible!

Faced with such a huge temptation, it is difficult for ordinary people not to be moved.

But seeing that Nan Yan's expression was normal, he didn't seem too surprised or unconvinced.

Neither rejected nor accepted.

"I want to know, what did you see through 'synaesthesia'?" Nan Yan asked curiously.

The gunfire just now was obviously meant to ease and win over.

The change in attitude before and after should have some connection with that synaesthesia.

"I saw your past and your future."

Monk, I didn’t hide it.

This kind of authority, synaesthesia, can sense the other person's past and use it to judge the other person's future.

Most people think they have independent consciousness, but in fact they are just succumbing to habit and doing simple thinking.

Just like a person playing online mahjong, he only realizes his stupidity after firing the gun.

As the 'past' accumulates, if you blindly succumb to habits, your own stupidity will accumulate over time, and eventually you will become terminally ill even if you realize your stupidity.

This stubborn ignorance will accompany a person until death.

In this world, there are very few people who can truly think independently.

And through a person's past, you can naturally judge the mistakes the other person will make in the future.

Can also predict the future.

"You used to live a very miserable and dejected life, just like the rest of the world.

If nothing changes, your fate will be like that of the masses, living an ignorant and ordinary life.

However, a few months ago, you received the authority that could change your life, which came from the care of Mr. Eagle Nest.

Although I don’t know where you got it, its appearance has truly changed you now and activated your potential talents. This is your God-given fate. "

Having said this, Sangwo Sanwei paused for a few seconds, "As for your future, I also know it.

You will go into the dark night and walk on the dark road. One day, you will touch the threshold called ghosts and gods and realize the true meaning of mahjong.

Bai Dao Mahjong cannot give you such training, but the Dark Mahjong World can!

Come with me, my child, with your talent for strong luck and my synesthetic authority, the combination of these two will surely restore the glory of the Eagle's Nest in Kansai! "

Having said this, there was already a bit of madness in Mongolia's cloudy pupils.

The Eagle's Nest Rock was once the most shining star in the underworld. Countless underworld bosses, including Mongolia, could only bow their heads and worship him when they saw him.

According to legend, he reached the realm of ghosts and gods on that legendary night, which makes the monks and me even more fascinated.

As a Dark Sparrow, I don't have to care about wealth and fame, but I can't help but covet the opportunity to touch the top.

In the end, whether Minahiko gets his own synesthesia or he gets Minamihiko's strong luck, he will become the second Washouyan, which will surely usher in a comprehensive revival of Kansai and even the entire neon yakuza. !

"You are destined to be in darkness in the future, why are you still hesitating?"

The three powers of the monk and I follow the path of good guidance.

This mahjong game is not important, but letting Nan Mengyan go to the underworld is crucial.

Since he would step into that field sooner or later, why not now?

However, Nan Yan's expression became calmer and calmer in front of him.

"It seems that the authority that senior got from the old man in the Eagle's Nest is similar to my great fortune, but it is not complete."

Nan Yan shook his head slightly, "Since you can see the past and infer the future, you should know that the only option I have now is to refuse."

"Why is this?" Monga couldn't help but be stunned, as if he had never thought that Nan Yan would reply like this.

"I do tread into dark territory, but not now."

Nan Yan said seriously, "So, allow me to refuse!"

At this moment, Monk and I stopped completely.

Incomprehensible.

Using synaesthesia, he saw Nan Yan's past and could completely deduce Nan Yan's future.

A boy who has been bullied and bullied since childhood, once he gets the unparalleled dark power that can change the world, he will definitely do his best to get this power.

Those who are bullied often have an extreme desire for power.

But why would Nan Mengyan refuse?

He should have seen through Nan Mengyan's past.

A person will deceive everyone, but he will not deceive the past.

Because the current self is made up of bits and pieces of the past.

As long as a person's past is fully understood, his future can be completely predicted.

This is why Jiuchaoyan's men are extremely loyal, because he can predict the future of his men and even see through the future pattern of the entire world!

It was precisely because he foresaw the destruction of Neon in the last century that Jiuchaoyan resigned from the police station, relied on his own talents to squander the entire Neon wealth, and eventually became the master of the underworld!

And smart people like Nan Mengyan will never deceive themselves.

Looking at the monk opposite me, I became suspicious, but Nan Yan didn't have much expression.

The past and the future that I saw were actually correct.

If it were the former Nan Mengyan, when a bullied person with an unstable personality, cowardly and low self-esteem gained destructive power, then he would definitely pursue it at all costs.

However, Monk only saw Nan Mengyan's past and the past experiences after Nan Yan arrived, and did not see his life before time travel.

Therefore, the synaesthesia between monks and me is destined to be unable to completely predict his future.

But at this moment.

Warning signs are rising.

A feeling of boundless terror arose from the old man's surroundings, instantly destroying the image of the kind old man that Monk and I had built from the beginning.

The feeling of terror swept over him instantly, and even Annoqing beside him covered her mouth as if feeling something. The extreme mental pain destroyed all her perceptions in an instant. The mahjong tiles could not be seen clearly, and the sounds and shadows became extremely illusory.

On the high platform, the faces of many underworld figures from the Baigong clan suddenly changed.

Even Suzuki Maya looked bitter.

The big boss in Kansai finally took off all disguises and became truly angry.

Fear arose in Nan Yan's heart for no reason. The fear that came from his heart was more direct and swift than any movie or ghost movie that relies on atmosphere to bring terror. The fear that broke out in an instant almost swallowed up his mind.

Fortunately, the Que Puppet template has techniques for concentrating one's mind and stabilizing one's inspiration. Otherwise, this kind of fear alone would make people confused.

After calming down, Nan Yan slowly looked at Sanwei Sanwei.

With so many people watching, it's impossible for me to do it directly.

After a while.

Monk Wo just glanced at Nan Yan, and his turbid eyes became neither sad nor happy.

"Nan Mengyan, as a mahjong scholar, you also possess talents that ordinary people can't pursue in their lives. Don't you really want to step into that supreme realm and be rewarded with a glimpse of the infinite luxury?"

"That's not true."

Nan Yan, who has already entered the realm of ghosts and gods once, sighed slightly, "I just feel that if you rely on others to enter the highest realm, then this realm is obviously not worthy of its name."

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

The realm of ghosts and gods is like a pretty school belle. Men long for it only when they can see it from a distance but not to play with. However, when the school belle is already charmingly beside his bed and can enter with just one thought, You will find that it is nothing more than that.

But the monk obviously wouldn't know that Nan Yan had entered the realm of ghosts and gods.

After pondering for a while, he laughed loudly.

"You are right. If you want to step into that supreme realm, other people's experience, skills and all external assistance are useless. In the end, you can only rely on yourself.

However, I am old and stubborn after all. In this last round, I will teach you some experience in the dark field.

Use this deck of cards to decide the final outcome! "

Hear this.

The Bai Dao crowd at the rear immediately went into a frenzy.

"This old man, let's be a rogue. He only has 200 points left. On the other hand, we have a huge advantage, so he suddenly changed his mind and said that the outcome will be determined by one game."

"It's not fair. I will never accept such a victory or defeat!"

"..."

Igawa's face was tense, what a joke, this kind of temporary change of mind was extremely despised even by black and white.

As a gangster, it is impossible for Sanwei Sanwei to not know this.

"No, it's because the nature of the game has changed."

Kazuya shook his head, "The previous game was just a game of friendship, but from this game on, we are really escaping into the darkness of mahjong. It is natural for the bets to change."

"Can it still be like this?" Igawa's eyes widened.

"After all, Nan Yan accepted the friendship mahjong with low risk in the beginning. In dark mahjong, the degree of danger is often accompanied by the level of interests. There is no choice between wanting and wanting. From the moment Nan Yan accepted the game, he It’s destined to happen this way.”

Dark mahjong does not conform to the laws of modern society.

But in this world, why are so many people flocking to dark mahjong?

The reason is simple.

That is that dark mahjong can bring huge benefits.

When many people are at the end of their rope, they will risk everything for a chance.

If you only play friendship mahjong, even if Nan Yan wins, the final result will be that he won't trouble you in the recent period, but there is no guarantee in the future.

The Dark Mahjong world never recognizes any friendly competitions. Only the real Dark Mahjong is effective!

All dark mahjong players only recognize this form of mahjong!

Suzuki Shinga glanced at Monga quietly but said nothing.

Whether he accepts it or not is up to Nan Yan himself. He is only responsible for assisting.

Nan Yan nodded slightly and said nothing more.

In the end, all the troubles can be solved by relying on real dark mahjong.

Just use this round to determine the outcome!

Monk Wo took a deep breath and said slowly: "If you want to reach the highest state of mahjong, you need a perfect mentality of calmness and desire, and you must not be tied down by the worldly world, without any other thoughts or worries, naturally Inaction, emptiness and no establishment, superficial and internal, and excessive liberation can lead to the Mahayana and enter the world of ghosts and gods!

You should be living alone in the world with no desires or pursuits. However, you are stained with the filth of the world of mortals, which needs to be completely eradicated, and everything in your past must be cut off.

Otherwise, if you step into the dark realm, these will eventually become a drag on you and make you feel sad! "

Monk I once met those powerful sparrows who had stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods in an instant.

Everyone who enters that field feels endless loneliness.

And the vast majority of these people can only enter the micro cave spirit for a moment, and will soon fall back to the original mortal realm.

Therefore, the monk and I judge that if you want to become a ghost or a god, you must adapt to this kind of loneliness.

"Have you ever entered that field?" Nan Yan suddenly asked.

In an instant, An Yeqing's expression suddenly changed.

It was originally a perfect picture like asking a Zen master, but Nanyan's straightforward question destroyed this picture.

This is more straightforward than asking an unmarried old woman about her age, her poor salary, and whether her mother-in-law’s solo master is married!

Does Nan Mengyan not know what euphemism is?

"No."

Monk I didn't pay much attention and replied calmly.

"When it comes to loneliness, orphans are obviously more likely to enter that field than anyone else. Aren't people with parents ineligible?" Nan Yan asked.

Monk's face twitched slightly, then returned to his natural state.

"There is no research on this aspect. After all, the heroes who can step into the realm of ghosts and gods each have their own secrets and will not tell them all."

After finishing speaking, Monk Ga stroked the thirteen cards in front of him: "The deck of cards in front of me is already a four-dark engraved single riding and listening card, and there is no absolutely safe real thing in your hand.

You still only have a 11/14 chance of failure, so let's get started. "

On the high platform.

The girl in the wheelchair looked at the card game below and spoke softly in a voice that only she and others could hear.

"Another form of dark mahjong is called 'hanging fight'.

The disadvantaged party can increase the stakes and make a last ditch effort.

Even in the case of a huge disadvantage, as long as you can increase the bet, it is a permitted behavior in dark mahjong. This is a rule different from that of white mahjong.

Compared with Baidao Mahjong, this kind of rule returns to its original nature and returns to 'gambling'! "

Do you teach by words and deeds?

I want to be Nan Mengyan’s guide.

Ha, it seems that I still don’t want to part with this piece of jade.

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From the deck of cards in Monga's hand, Nan Yan indeed felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Then he glanced in the direction of Paishan.

An inspiration suddenly arises.

Nan Yan could vaguely feel that once the turn of the Three Powers of Monk and Wogo came, the opponent would succeed, and 24,000 points would be instantly deducted from his own.

He seems to have a huge advantage, but even if he continues to fight based on his previous advantage, he may not be a sure winner.

This is the most fascinating part of Mahjong as a gambling mode.

No matter how great the advantage is, there is still a possibility of failure!

What's more, the opponent is still the three powerful men and women.

So if you want to get rid of the trouble completely, you must accept this dark mahjong.

There is a one-fourteenth chance. Generally speaking, even if the system is allowed to perform die-cutting on its own, it is not that easy to shoot.

But for the synaesthetes like me, the card game he set was entirely for himself.

Including the ‘past self’ when using the Tianjiangyi template.

It is actually not that easy to play a safe card from these fourteen cards.

"The probability is 14%, so it's not that easy to take advantage of it."

"I feel like it'll be fine if I hit it with my eyes closed."

"No, if this is just an ordinary mahjong game, most people can easily pass it. Without pressure, there will be more choices. However, in this dark mahjong game, everyone's nerves It will collapse very tightly. In this case, the cards played will tend to be surprisingly conservative, and it is an extremely conservative choice, so the possibility of taking advantage of the situation is much higher than in normal poker games."

What's more, with Monk's power and authority, he can accurately snipe the cards in the opponent's hand, so the probability is much higher than imagined.

Nanpu Shuhui nodded slightly: "Yes, if it is an ordinary card game, Baidao Mahjong without any burden, I believe Nanyan can pass it safely, but this is related to his own future, no matter who he is, he will be cautious."

A hand of cards decides everything, and no one can do whatever they want.

On the high platform, the people of the Bailu clan were all looking at Nan Yan, and the tense atmosphere infected everyone.

Because this hand will determine the success or failure of tonight's card game!

There was silence for a long time.

Until the night wind gets colder.

Nan Yan slowly cut out a thirty thousand card from his hand.

I saw thirty thousand falling into the river of cards.

Monga shook his head and sighed slowly.

The nerves of everyone present were tense, and many people even had sweat dripping from their foreheads as adrenaline surged.

However, Nan Yan looked calm.

This card cannot be used as a weapon.

Because this hand of cutting cards was made by him in his previous life, a decision that only he understands.