Chapter 1368 Sword Betting

Xiong Zhuang never thought that the secret he had kept until now would be discovered so easily by Chen Pianpian.

"She's scamming me!"

Xiong Zhuang reacted immediately, but the micro-expression on his face actually betrayed him. Listening to the other side, Chen Pianpian smiled and said, "You don't need to hide it for him. I've been aware of this since early morning. After all, I brought him back to the Earth Fire Sect."

Xiong Zhuang was stunned. He also knew that Lin Lang was brought in by a disciple of the Earth Fire Sect, but he never thought that Chen Pianpian and Lin Lang had such a big intersection.

"It's fate that you and Brother Lin have this intersection." Xiong Zhuang laughed dumbly and said: "However, Brother Lin is really an ordinary person who doesn't know the art of cultivation. As for my Kung Fu law, There is another chance, senior sister, don’t doubt it.”

Xiong Zhuang had already said this, so naturally Chen Pianpian couldn't continue to ask further questions, so she had to keep the matter in her heart and wait until the next day to make plans.

…

Time flies by.

The Four Lines Competition has arrived, and descendants from the four major lines have gathered in the sect square to watch the duel between the talented disciples above.

As for Lin Lang, although he had no interest in these things, Chen Pianpian, who was doubtful, naturally did not intend to let Lin Lang go easily. After much coercion, Lin Lang was finally brought to the Dihuo Sect Square.

The two stood side by side, which attracted numerous envious looks from nearby disciples.

Chen Pianpian, she was like a proud daughter of Beimai Heaven, and everyone was paying attention to her every move. But standing next to her was a handyman disciple who had not even opened up the spiritual sea. Such a difference in status naturally attracted a lot of suspicious looks.

In the Four Meridian Competition, Chen Pianpian did not participate in the battle. After all, she had just broken through the realm not long ago, and even if she came to power, she could not compare with those monks who had profound knowledge and had been in the realm for many years.

Therefore, she stood in the audience and calmly watched the fierce battle on the field.

On the other side, seeing Chen Pianpian appear, a young man with an imposing appearance quickly approached Chen Pianpian. It was obvious that this man must also be a suitor of Chen Pianpian, and he was trying to please him with every word and deed.

Hundreds of disciples from the four major lineages gathered in one place, their cultivation levels ranging from the innate realm to the immortal realm, and they fought vigorously.

"Young junior disciple who is new to Beimai, but he has some abilities. He is only at the late stage of the Xiantian realm, but he has already defeated three masters at the peak of the Xiantian realm." The young man smiled.

"That's natural."

Chen Pianpian rolled her eyes and said, "Guess, what are the chances of Junior Brother Xiong Zhuang winning the next battle?"

The young man pondered for a moment, thought carefully, and then came to a conclusion, saying: "I think Qi He has a greater chance of winning. After all, Qi He has already reached the peak of the innate realm three years ago, and now I am afraid that he has formed a A half-step golden elixir.”

In the next battle, Xiong Zhuang's opponent is not weak.

Chen Pianpian nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Lang with a smile and asked, "Brother Lin, what do you have to say?"

Lin Lang frowned slightly and said with a smile: "How can I, an ordinary disciple, understand the fighting between monks like you? From the perspective of a friend, I think Xiong Zhuang should be stronger."

"cut……"

Chen Pianpian curled her lips, originally thinking that Lin Lang would have a grand talk.

"In that case, let's add some bets. I bet that Junior Brother Xiong Zhuang will lose."

Chen Pianpian smiled and said: "I will bet a third-level commanding fire talisman. If you lose, I will give this commanding fire talisman to you." Chen Pianpian looked at Lin Lang and said: "What do you want to take? Making bets?"

"Commanding Fire Talisman?"

The young man was stunned and couldn't help but said: "You are actually willing to take out the third-level command fire talisman. It is a talisman made by senior Ling Zaixuan himself. It is said that it can bloom with power comparable to the peak innate state."

The Linghuo Talisman is precious even if it is precious. After all, for a mortal, the power of the innate realm can be exploded with just one strike, which can completely make the latter ignore most monks.

As for things above the innate realm, how can mortals have the opportunity to come into contact with them. Even if they become enemies, a master at the Golden Core Stage will not personally kill a mortal.

This was almost a token of immortality for Lin Lang.

"It's not of much use to me anymore." Chen Pianpian smiled: "How about making a bet somewhere."

She has broken through to the realm of golden elixir, and the Three Tribulations Fire Talisman naturally has no protective effect.

"But having said that, what are you going to bet on me?" Chen Pianpian looked at Lin Lang with a smile.

Lin Lang looked up at him and said, "I don't have anything of equal value."

Chen Pianpian didn't panic at all. She said softly: "Since there are no items of equal value, you can choose to work for me? In this way, if you lose, you can clean the cave for me in the future for three years. Or, you choose It’s okay to answer my question truthfully.”

"Then I'll get a heart mirror to replace it." The young man smiled and interjected.

Chen Pianpian just glanced at the latter and said, "If it were you, I would bet you a spiritual stone."

youth:"……"

Why is the difference in treatment so big?

"Can."

Lin Lang nodded slightly. He didn't think he would lose anyway.

the other side.

Xiong Zhuang also quickly took the stage and fought with the young man named Qi He opposite. The opponent is a peak innate monk who has been immersed in it for many years. It is not easy to win in a short time.

Fortunately, at the last moment Xiong Zhuang burst out with stronger power until

Another blow sent Qi He off the ring.

"snort!"

Chen Pianpian snorted coldly, handed the Fire Talisman to Lin Lang, and said, "There is another game. I bet you a Thunder Ox Bow."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Then I'll bet with you the Fire Talisman."

Chen Pianpian: "..."

She suddenly had the urge to curse, as if she had dug a hole for herself. This damn guy actually used her things as a bet!

"Let's bet!"

Chen Pianpian gritted her teeth. The next battle was between two completely unfamiliar cultivators, and even Chen Pianpian couldn't tell which one would be stronger.

However, Chen Pianpian was a Jindan cultivator after all, and she could still judge which of the two sides was stronger based on the fluctuations of the battle.

The two fought for about half a minute, and Chen Pianpian had already placed a bet on one of the cultivators. Lin Lang was completely the opposite.

This time, Lin Lang won the bet.

"This guy...can't he fight for a little bit!" Chen Pianpian gritted her teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

After losing two games in a row, the gambling nature in most people's hearts would be aroused. Even Chen Pianpian was no exception. This little girl was clearly angry and placed another bet.

The result... naturally she lost again...

Although Lin Lang did not have any cultivation, he still had a vision after all. He could see the direction of the victory and defeat of both parties from some details. Chen Pianpian chose to gamble with Lin Lang, so she naturally lost more than she won.

In a short while, Chen Pianpian had lost three or four spiritual weapons. Although these things were useless to her, she was getting more and more angry.

"Come again!"

Chen Pianpian got excited and continued to gamble with Lin Lang.

"I bet that the junior brother in white clothes will lose!" Chen Pianpian said viciously.

The young man couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't help but remind him, "Junior Sister Chen, the young man in white is the direct disciple of the Southern Vein Supreme. His cultivation is very strong and he is almost invincible in the same realm."

"And his opponent is also the last one among those in the Western Vein..."

"Do you think I don't know?"

Chen Pianpian glared at him and said, "This time I will take out a fourth-level pill and bet that he will win all my things!"

Knowing that she would lose, Chen Pianpian still made the bet.

This is not to say that Chen Pianpian has lost her mind in gambling, but she wants to lure Lin Lang into the trap and continue to gamble.

After all, it is basically impossible for anyone to retreat after a winning streak.

If you lose, you want to win.

If you keep winning, you want to win more.

This is human nature!

Chen Pianpian plans to use this mundane way to lure Lin Lang into the trap step by step.

"Okay."

Lin Lang didn't care, and directly pushed the various spiritual tools in his hand forward.

Naturally, Lin Lang won this battle without any surprise.

The next match was a duel between Xiong Zhuang and the number one disciple of the Southern Vein.

"I'll make the bet first this time. I'll bet all your previous bets for a fourth-level spiritual weapon!"

As he spoke, Chen Pianpian directly showed his personal weapon, an ice-blue long whip. This is a genuine fourth-level spiritual weapon, and it was personally refined by an elder of the True Immortal Realm in the Earth Fire Sect. Its power can even be compared to some fifth-level spiritual weapons.

"I bet Xiong Zhuang will win!"

Chen Pianpian directly announced the answer to the game.

Lin Lang was also stunned. This was originally the result he wanted to agree on, but now Chen Pianpian got ahead of him. Now, he can either overturn the chessboard and change to another suspenseful battle.

The other way is to bet according to the result of losing.

"Well, I'll bet Xiong Zhuang will lose." Lin Lang was a little helpless.

However, anyway, the things he won now are all Chen Pianpian's, and they are not of much use to him. Taking this opportunity, it would be nice to return it to the other party.

In short, it's good not to owe favors.

...

This battle is a duel between Xiong Zhuang and the number one person in the South Vessel.

Although Xiong Zhuang has a strong cultivation base and inherited the modified martial arts from Lin Lang, the young man in white opposite is not a simple character.

And in terms of cultivation level, there is also a trace of Xiong Zhuang.

In fact, there is not much suspense in this battle.

About half an incense stick of time passed, and Xiong Zhuang was defeated and ended regretfully.

At this time, Chen Pianpian seemed to vent all the emotions in her heart, and smiled and took all the treasures in front of Lin Lang in her arms. That smug expression seemed to say.

Little guy, you are still young to fight with this girl!

After taking back everything, Chen Pianpian looked at Lin Lang with a cunning face and said, "In this case, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

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