Volume 1 Text_Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty
In the ancient city of martial arts, Yuexia Qimei is very famous.
On the one hand, because of their outstanding appearance, all of them are national colors and heavenly fragrances, like fairies descending to earth. In addition, Yue Xuangu complimented a sect from Linghuang.
The sect from Linghuang is called Mingyue Palace, and no one knows how strong it is. In short, now other sects dare not provoke Yue Xuangu.
Moreover, the disciples of the Moon Profound Valley also received preferential treatment from the Qiwen Temple, and they all lived in the Qiwen Mountain Villa in this ancient city.
The ancient city of Martial Dao has always been controlled by the Hall of Strange Patterns, and many of the industries in it are basically owned by the Hall of Strange Patterns.
It can be seen that this time, the Hall of Strange Patterns will definitely make a lot of money.
Qin Yun also ran to the Qiwen Hall in Qiwen Villa, and he didn't have a good impression of the Qiwen Hall now.
But the Hall of Strange Patterns is quite reliable. At least in the Hall of Strange Patterns, there are quite a few people whose conduct is quite good.
Only those in the Martial Dao Realm can enter the Ancient City of Martial Dao, so the strongest among them is only the 9th Layer of Martial Dao.
The major sects and families have sent many disciples of the ninth level of martial arts, and this is also to protect the young disciples of their sect.
If there is any conflict, the warriors of the Spirit Martial Realm, Martial Dao Realm and Martial King Realm will not be able to enter the city.
Therefore, the Qiwen Temple also sent many martial artists of the ninth level of martial arts, which can also control the whole city.
Although the ancient city is very big and lively, the buildings in it are relatively low and only four or five floors at most. Only the Qiwen Hall in Qiwen Villa is the highest, with nine floors, so it is very eye-catching. Visible from a distance.
It is only the area in the middle of the ancient city that has the most buildings, and other places are some mountain forests, gardens, or lakes and rivers. The view inside the city is beautiful, perfect for a long stay.
It's just a pity that this place is controlled by the Hall of Strange Patterns.
Qin Yun was walking on the road, and he was also curious about where the places that were convenient for cultivation were in the ancient city of martial arts, and what they were like. Also more curious, the reason for the existence of this ancient city.
"I don't want to contact Yuelan and the others for now, so as not to drag them down!" Qin Yun was walking on the road and suddenly decided to recognize Xiao Yuelan and the others in public.
After all, his current identity is relatively sensitive. If something is discovered by his enemies, it will definitely affect the safety of Xiao Yuelan and the others.
The Qiwen Hall is a nine-story tower-shaped building. In order to cater to the style of the entire ancient city, the appearance looks simple and simple, not as resplendent as the previous Qiwen Hall.
In front of the gate of Qiwen Hall, there is still a very spacious square, which is also used to hold various events.
As soon as Qin Yun came here, he saw thirty large tanks, and he couldn't help but be happy. There is actually a big tank here!
The Hall of Strange Patterns suffered a big loss from playing Guess Big Tank in Beiling City, but it did not abandon this gambling method because of this, but just revised the rules.
Originally there were 100 large vats, but now it has been changed to 30, and the upper limit of the bet is still 10 million Amethyst Coins.
There is an upper limit on the amount of Amethyst Coins you can win in each round, and the upper limit is the total amount of Amethyst Coins bet in that round.
For example, the amethyst coins in that round of betting are only 50 million, so you can only win 50 million at most.
In this way, even if someone continued to guess against the sky again, the Hall of Strange Patterns would not suffer much.
Because it was changed to 30 large tanks, more and more people were playing. Basically, there are odd-pattern halls in major cities, so the odd-pattern halls also relied on this to recover a large amount of amethyst coins.
After Qin Yun inquired about the rules, he felt that since it was the Hall of Strange Patterns, there was no reason not to cheat on it. Although no matter what, the Hall of Strange Patterns will not lose money, but at least it can't make it profitable!
Qin Yun didn't wear a human skin mask, he just wore black clothes and a black straw hat. He had a little more beard on his face. People who were not familiar with him would not be able to recognize him so easily.
After he came here, he saw two familiar figures. One of them was a skinny man in black with a straw hat on his head, which was relatively inferior.
The other was wearing a red robe, holding a folding fan, and had a handsome face. This person was Murong Daren.
That skinny man is Hong Yan!
Their faces are not very good-looking, it can be seen that they have lost a lot because of guessing the big tank, and they are arguing.
"Murong Ya, do you think my amethyst coins are all from the wind?" Hong Yan blushed and said angrily, "You always owe me 30 million if you don't pay back my amethyst coins!"
Murong Daren smiled very lightly: "A mere 30 million yuan is nothing to you, the seventh prince! Why bother?"
"Fart, 30 million is a lot of money for me!" Hong Yan roared, "I lost tens of millions myself! And you... When will you be able to pay it back to me?"
"Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I'll always give it back to you!" Murong Daren said with a nonchalant smile.
He suddenly caught a glimpse of a man with a straw hat like a bird's nest in the crowd. Upon closer inspection, he found that the man was very familiar.
He hurriedly pulled La Hongyan and asked, "Red-eyed chicken, is that brother Yun?"
Hong Yan also looked over immediately, and found that it was indeed very familiar, and said, "It should be!"
Qin Yun greeted them with a smile.
Murong Daren and Hong Yan didn't shout and ran over very low-key.
"Brother, it's really you!" Murong Daren smiled happily.
"I knew you would definitely come here!" Hong Yan rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "Brother, can you lend me some amethyst coins? I'll pay you back after the turnaround!"
"You all know how to gamble all day long!" Qin Yun scolded with a smile: "This is clearly the pit of the Hall of Strange Patterns, and you still jump into it!"
"Mengshu has won hundreds of millions of Amethyst Coins!" Hong Yan snorted: "She really had a lot of shit luck, and she only got one vote when she met an expert!"
Murong Daren looked around, took Qin Yun to a place with few people, and Hong Yan followed.
"Brother, isn't that Long Yuemei that terrifying girl?" Murong Daren asked.
Hong Yan was stunned for a moment, and almost shouted: "Then... that expert is..."
Qin Yun smiled without saying a word, which made Hong Yan and Murong Daren even more excited, as if they saw a lot of amethyst coins enter their cards.
"I can help you make a fortune, but I want you to do something for me, how about it?" Qin Yun said, he has more than 7 billion amethyst coins, and he is not too short.
Hong Yan and Murong Daren nodded quickly, as long as they could win.
There are more than 20 million Amethyst coins in this round of betting, and as long as you bet 2 million, you can win all of them.
Hong Yan and Murong Daren both borrowed one million from Qin Yun and bought a size 20 together.
Qin Yun was on the side, waiting for the big formation to start, and then proceeding.
This is also the last round of today. After the start, Qin Yun is very familiar with the road, and uses the Xuan Xuan magical power to control the flight of the birds in the big tank.
Since there are only thirty large cylinders, the transfer trajectory is very simple, and there is no need to buy two sizes as before, just in case.
After the big formation stopped, many people watched with bated breath, waiting for the result.
After the lid was opened, the bird flew out from the No. 20 big tank, and immediately heard Hong Yan and Murong Daren cheering and hugged each other excitedly.
Everyone looked at these two lucky people with admiration!
Murong Daren and Hong Yan are looking forward to tomorrow, and they will definitely make a fortune by then.
Today's sixth round is over, and everyone has dispersed.
Qin Yun also followed Hong Yan and the others away, and did not go to see Xiao Yuelan and the others. He just planned to take a look at them from a distance.
Hong Yan entered the ancient city of Martial Dao very early. He was very familiar with it, and took Qin Yun down a street to a hotel.
On the street, suddenly there was the sound of rushing.
Qin Yun immediately looked at the street ahead, and saw a man dressed in white with a grim face, riding a blue-black giant tiger with a body length of four or five meters, rushing forward, very domineering.
That blue-black tiger was bursting with thunder and lightning, and when it was running, there were bursts of lightning under its feet. It was not only fast, but also had a strong impetus.
If you get hit, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!
People on the street can only get out of the way, because many people can't afford to be so arrogant.
"Is that a puppet beast?" Murong Daren asked with some envy.
"It should be! This person is from Linghuang, a powerful third-level martial artist!" Hong Yan said in a low voice.
The galloping tiger suddenly stopped and looked at a stall on the street. There were many sparkling fruits on the stall, which should be the spiritual fruits of the thunder attribute.
The man in white riding a tiger, with a thin face full of arrogance, patted the tiger's head and motioned for the tiger to go over.
The stall was an old grandmother. She saw the tiger coming and quickly put away the fruits.
"Old woman, take out the fruit!" The man in white, his expression changed, and he said coldly, with only killing intent in his eyes.
Qin Yun didn't expect that the people who came from Linghuang would have such a heavy anger, and he hurried over.
"That's the Lei Lingguo that I've grown for decades, Wang Pin Lingguo, if you want, I can sell it to you for 20,000 Amethyst Coins!" The old grandmother said with a terrified expression on her face.
"How dare you ask for 20,000 Amethyst Coins for this kind of rubbish? Are you tired of living, right? Hurry up and let my beast pet have a good time, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" That old grandmother.
"That's what I planted with hard work. You don't have to buy it if you think it's expensive!" The grandmother was also very angry. She didn't expect such a tyrannical person to be in the ancient city of martial arts.
Everyone just watched from a distance, daring not to approach nor to speak indiscriminately. After all, the man in white was a disciple from Linghuang, but there were very powerful elders outside.
"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" The man in white was suddenly furious, took out a long sword, controlled the long sword to fly out, and stabbed the old grandmother.
Everyone really did not expect that the disciples from Linghuang could be so arrogant that they could kill people at will in the ancient city of martial arts.
The speed of the long sword flying out was very fast. When it was about to assassinate the old grandmother, a black light suddenly flashed and opened the long sword.
Qin Yun shot a burst of energy from the air, opened the sword, then stood in front of the old grandmother, looked at the man in white coldly, and said, "Villain, this is the ancient city of martial arts, the holy land of martial arts! If you want to be arrogant, just Go back to hell to be arrogant! If you can't go back, I can give you a ride!"
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