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At this time, Yan Weilou added easily: "However, since you said so Mingguang, I won't join in the fun, I will just be a spectator.

"...Although he had no intention of participating in the martial arts competition, he fought with a group of young people, only to let others pick and choose and compete for a boring ranking.

However, seeing the joyful look on Xu Xinghan's eyebrows and his good mood that could be seen even with his cold expression, Yan Weilou wisely did not say it out loud.

Let Su Xinghan think that he was persuaded by him! Sure enough, Su Xinghan's aura felt much happier.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked, "You really don't need me to send someone to snatch the Yun Dao Stone?" In his opinion, if Ayan participated in the martial arts test, the Yun Dao Stone must be his.

Things that should have belonged to Ayan were given up because Chongshan clan might be behind his back... Thinking about it, isn't it that Ayan's things were stolen by Chongshan clan? This is unreasonable! ...The more I think about it, the more I feel bad.

"...Sure enough, let's grab it!" Su Xinghan's thoughts were so easy to understand. Yan Weilou could see his thoughts from his eyes at a glance, and he immediately felt dumbfounded.

"Okay, let's grab the Yundao Stone.

" After pondering for a few breaths, he agreed.

"But there's no need for it now. The inevitable martial arts trial meeting can't be held, and there's just one less good show to watch... Wait until the third day of March, and we'll see what happens next.

"Xiu Xinghan raised the corners of his lips with a slight arc, and immediately responded: "Okay, it will be the third day of March.

"...Forget it, let Ayan's things be kept in Chongshan's hands for a few more days.

Sooner or later you have to get it back.

While the two were talking, the awning boat beneath them was already arranging a sea of ​​flowers and slowly sailing towards the not-so-distant lake shore.

Yan Weilou looked at the frost-white sky in the distance, and then gradually crossed the tall city wall covered with frost and snow, and finally landed on the boundless blue waves in front of him, feeling relaxed in his heart.

He looked relaxed and at ease.

In this unrestrained mood, his thoughts were wandering slowly and endlessly. Looking back on what he just said, it seemed a bit like he was trying to make a child happy.

As the thought came together, he couldn't help but glance at the people around him, and laughed in his heart: "Ha... he's just a kid, isn't he..." Since this reunion, Yan Weilou has figured out the true temperament of his friend.

He no longer blindly believed that the other party was innocent and kind-hearted as in the secret realm of the vast sea, and that he was a reclusive sect heir who did not know the world.

In his opinion, Su Xinghan's character is easy to understand, but in fact he is just like a child, with a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and his actions are all based on likes and dislikes.

He doesn't look at things he's not interested in, and he even has a childlike innocence and cruelty.

But for those who really catch his eye, he will give full trust without any vigilance or precaution.

The experience of his previous life told Yan Weilou that this kind of character would suffer a big loss sooner or later, and giving full trust meant that he would be stabbed at any time.

Logically speaking, as a friend, he should remind Su Xinghan.

But he never said anything.

Not long after, the voice of the boatman came from the stern of the boat: "You two gentlemen, we have docked!" The Luoyue Lake, which is hundreds of miles in circumference, is like the Moon Tower. , which was created by draining the energy of an entire spiritual stone branch and using a formation that changed the world.

Just a month ago, the lake here was just a flat land covered with ice and snow.

Once you leave Luoyue Lake, you will find the real Phoenix Returns to the City.

The place that the old boatman recommended to Yan Weilou is Jinxiufang at the other end of Fenghuan City. It is also the most lively area in the city, with various Bei Mo specialty snacks, restaurants, gambling houses, Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, and even Bei Mo. Unique arenas...are all gathered here, with everything you need.

The world before Yan Weilou's time travel could probably be regarded as a small entertainment city.

It was still close to the third day of March, and the two of them had nothing to do. Apart from practicing every night, they wandered around Fenghuan City during the day.

Especially this Jinxiufang.

After a few days, Yan Weilou and the two of them had explored most of this place.

Not to mention eating, drinking and having fun, even the largest gambling house, the two of them went in on a whim.

Although both Yan Weilou and Su Xinghan looked like people who would enter a place like a gambling house, they even attracted a lot of people to watch after entering.

Many gamblers around are also ready to kill a rare fat sheep.

However, within half an hour, these gamblers were dumbfounded.

An hour later, even the gambling shop was dumbfounded.

There was still an hour before the sun went down, and the gambling hall should have been bustling with noise, but now there was a rare silence, and the silence was depressing.

Both the gamblers and the girls accompanying them stood blankly, casting their shocked gazes at the gambling table in the center - but within just an hour, the thick banknotes piled up on that gambling table, It's enough to make everyone here abandon their conscience and take risks.

There were two people standing in front of the gaming table.

The person on the left is wearing white clothes, and his aura is three points colder than ice and snow.

He stood there with a cold expression, and his perfectly contoured face looked like a statue of a god from any angle, awe-inspiring and formidable.

The man in white tilted his body slightly toward the person on the right, subconsciously showing a vigilant and protective attitude.

The martial artist guarding the casino has no doubt that once someone attempts to do anything wrong to his companions, he will fight back immediately.

On the right is a young man dressed in black.

Compared with the stern and vigilant posture of his companions, his posture was much more relaxed.

——One hand was resting on the gambling table casually, and the other hand was carelessly playing with the banknotes. There was a smile that made people feel like spring breeze on that overly handsome face.

He looked like a noble man who came from a wealthy family and didn't know the sufferings of the world.

However, it was this noble young master who, in just over an hour, grabbed an even more astonishing amount of gambling money at an astonishing speed.

He also received astonishing attention and was stared at by countless pairs of shocked and greedy eyes.

Bathed in everyone's gaze, the young man didn't care and just tilted his head: "One more?" Before waiting for the person opposite to answer, he said to himself: "It's better to forget it, otherwise I will worry about this gambling house today. After that it was gone.

"...You think so, Mingguang?" " He asked Xue Xinghan who was walking beside him with a smile.

Su Xinghan understood what he meant, and his cold eyes immediately swept over the warriors who were vaguely sealed around the gambling house. As if there was substance, the warriors quickly lowered their heads.

He nodded in agreement: “It’s indeed time to go.

"The two of them were singing and singing together, but the steward of the gambling house was so angry that his veins were bulging.

Those uneducated gamblers couldn't understand the meaning of this boy's words. After all, he had drank some ink, so of course he understood it immediately.

What this kid clearly means is that once he continues to win, the gambling house will definitely not let him go, and if there is a conflict between the two parties, the gambling house will disappear from the world - this is really a simple and crude threat. ! In the past, I had only seen gambling houses threatening gamblers, but this was the first time that gamblers threatened gambling houses.

What an arrogant boy! A fierce and ferocious look flashed in the steward's eyes.

He was quite cautious, so he called a few of his confidants and gave low-level instructions to investigate the details of the two of them. Once it was discovered that they were just paper tigers, whatever they swallowed now would be spit out with profits! But at this moment, someone rushed out: "Manager He!" A young man with red lips and white teeth. Although he was dressed as a servant, his clothes were made of high-quality materials. He hurriedly came to him and gave orders: "Master!" There is an order from above to ask these two young masters to leave.

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