Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 55 No! You Heard Me Wrong!

Chapter 55 No! You heard me wrong!

(Correct the spirit stone exchange setting: 1 high-grade spirit stone = 100 middle-grade spirit stones, 1 middle-grade spirit stone = 100 low-grade spirit stones. Just Jiang Zi.)

"One thousand top-grade spirit stones, bet on Zhao Xin of the Sword Hall, and compete in the finals!"

A delicate voice resounded in the gambling peak hall.

The girl's voice was not loud, but it sounded like the class teacher suddenly poked his head in from the outside window, and the whole class was silent.

A thousand high-grade spirit stones?

Bet on a Zhao Xin?

entering the finals? !

The girl's words echoed in everyone's mind.

Even Su Li found it extremely incredible.

Who is this girl!

How can you be so rich?

Everyone looked at the storage bag in the girl's palm and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Of course, none of them was thinking of robbery.

The Law Enforcement Hall in Qianling Holy Land is no joke.

They simply have never seen so much money.

etc?

Who is she betting on with a thousand top-grade spirit stones?

Zhao Xin?

That Zhao Xin who abandoned the sword and turned the gun?

Enter the top few?

finals? !

In an instant, the eyes of everyone looking at this girl changed.

If it is said that just now, they looked at this girl with a "rich woman, hungry, hungry" expression.

So now, when they look at this girl, it's like looking at a person with a lot of money and money.

It's not certain that Zhao Xin can break through the play-in competition.

Still in the finals?

Abandoning the sword and starting the gun for half a year, you want to enter the finals, do you have nothing to do as a disciple of other mountains?

Even if the master of the sword hall bet with the master of Hanlance Peak, so what if he bet that Zhao Xin could enter the semi-finals?

After all, it is my own child, even if it is a broken tooth, I have to swallow it in my stomach.

Can't lose momentum, no.

But other than that, who would bet on Zhao Xin?

Don't think about it, this girl must be a fan of Zhao Xin.

And it must be the daughter of an elder peak master or hall master who took all her father's private money.

Otherwise, how could a little girl's family have so many spirit stones.

"Girl, do you really...really bet like that?"

The disciple who is in charge of placing bets at Gambling Peak also lives in Bengbu.

He couldn't bear the heart of this girl losing a thousand top-grade spirit stones because of his Zhao Xin big brother!

Otherwise, her father must be mad at him?

"That's right." Standing beside Su Li, the girl pouted.

"Little girl, listen to the big brother's persuasion, the water here is deep, you can't control it." This gambling peak disciple is really kind.

"No problem! I just want to press so much! Hurry up and accept it!" The girl looked extremely stubborn.

In the end, the disciple saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he gave up. He took the storage bag and placed a bet on the girl.

If this girl wins, then she may be the new generation rich woman of Qianling Holy Land!

However, no one thought this girl would win.

After placing the bet, the girl turned to look at Su Li.

At this time, Su Li was also looking at this girl.

And Su Li can see the meanings of "anger", "scumbag" and "breaking you into pieces" from this girl's eyes.

It was as if he had some blood feud with her.

This really can't fix Su Li.

But looking at it, Su Li felt that this girl looked so familiar?

Think again.

Su Li's pupils shrink!

The grass is born!

Isn't this girl the one who accidentally tore off her skirt when she was in the Book Pavilion?

Quickly, Su Li started the system again and looked at the script above the girl's head.

gold? !

Open it again!

this script is

Zhao Lingxue? !

He looked at the girl in front of him.

Su Li felt that his mind was a little messed up now.

First of all, the girl who took off her skirt was Zhao Lingxue's disguise? !

In other words, after I accidentally tore off Zhao Lingxue's skirt, I put it on for her again?

Secondly, I also let his big brother break the sword bone, and then the impression was further improved.

In the end, when he was about to place a bet on the saint, he happened to meet again?

Oops!

"This fellow daoist? I don't know who this fellow daoist wants to suppress?"

Zhao Lingxue looked at Su Li, her eyes narrowed, her small canine teeth were already exposed.

"Don't lie to this girl."

In just one second, the CPU of Su Li's brain spins crazily.

"Although the money is not much, I am willing to use 150 top-grade spirit stones to beat Senior Brother Zhao Xin to enter the semi-finals!"

Su Li's words spread.

"hiss"

Someone gasped again.

It's a hot day, why are you gasping for air all day?

"Oh?" Zhao Lingxue narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was a little bit happy, "You have so much confidence in brother Zhao Xin?"

"Of course!"

Su Li patted her chest.

"Senior brother Zhao Xin abandoned the sword and replaced the gun, what a determination!

Furthermore! Brother Zhao Xin dared to participate in the Zongmen martial arts competition like this, this shows that he has absolute confidence in himself!

At last! I believe, with senior brother Zhao Xin's talent, so what if he only has half a year to practice guns?

It is rumored that during the time of the Demon Tribulation, the Holy Master of my Holy Land, who practiced for less than half a year, broke the country with one finger.

How can the back waves of our generation lose to the front waves! "

With that said, Su Li turned around and faced the crowd:

"Our monks are meant to be destroyed before they can be erected! Brother Zhao Xin gave up the road of prosperity and pursued what he loves! How can we underestimate Senior Brother Zhao Xin just like this?

So, what are we called men! What else do you practice? "

Su Li's words are extremely sincere and serious, and even give people a kind of unquestionable self-confidence!

Many people were faintly moved when they heard it.

There were even faint applause.

But then, a man looked up from the crowd and said:

"Brother, you speak so well! By the way, what level are you, buddy?"

"Heh." Su Li raised her head confidently, "Building Furnace!"

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Everyone fell into silence.

Nima's, you have said so much about your feelings that you only built a furnace environment?

Su Li didn't care about their eyes, turned around, first saluted Zhao Lingxue, and then handed the storage bag in her hand to the staff tremblingly:

"Fellow Daoist, this bag of spirit stones is all over Senior Brother Zhao Xin!"

"But, Fellow Daoist, wasn't the one you were going to crush just now a saint?" asked the disciple of Gambling Peak.

As soon as this disciple finished speaking, Zhao Lingxue's beautiful eyes cut Su Li's eyes like a knife.

"No! You heard me wrong!"

Su Li's eyes are extremely serious.

"From the beginning to the end, I wanted to suppress Senior Brother Zhao Xin. How can you slander other people's innocence out of thin air? Believe it or not, I will sue you at the punishment hall."

Gambling Peak disciple: "."

Although I don't know what's going on with this buddy, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is happy.

It's just that when the Gambling Peak disciple wanted to take away Su Li's storage bag containing the spirit stone, he found that he couldn't take it away.

Then the two of them pulled each other over there.

"Fellow Daoist, you're holding on too tightly." The Gambling Peak disciple broke out in sweat.

"Oh, sorry." Su Li let go slightly.

However, as soon as he let go, the storage bag containing the spirit stone was snatched away.

Su Li watched helplessly as her spirit stone was bet into the gambling pool.

A note similar to an invoice emerges from the prize pool, which is the contract of Gambling Peak.

Now that the bet was made, Su Li couldn't go back on his word.

Accepting the note with tears in his eyes, Su Li didn't want to stay here any longer, he just wanted to leave this sad place.

"Eh? You wait for me."

Seeing Su Li turn around and leave, Zhao Lingxue quickly followed after taking her own contract.

"girl."

Su Li was a little melancholy.