Chapter 103 There is no darkness in the world, only darker
“What is happening?”
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo came to Haotian Hall and saw the man lying unconscious on the ground. Tang Lie, several elders of the Haotian Sect who seemed to dare not be angry or speak out, and Tang Xiao.
Qian Xunji stood in front of a few people and looked at the group of people calmly. Directly in front of his feet, there was a ravine that split half of the Haotian Hall.
As for Tang Yuehua, who was looking at Qian Xunji in a daze, he was automatically ignored by Ning Fengzhi.
"It's nothing, it's just that the Seventh Elder's temper is too hot. I'm just here to cool him down."
Qian Xunji turned around and returned to his former easy-going expression, "Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo , I have an interesting idea that requires three people to entertain me. Can you please give me a chance to have some fun?"
Ning Fengzhi felt wary in his heart, "His Majesty, this is so-called fun. What’s the idea?”
Qian Xunji smiled slightly, “It’s nothing, it’s just a little game. The name of this little game is Landlord Fighting.”
“Fighting Landlords?”
In a pavilion, bursts of shouting could be heard from time to time.
Ten meters away, disciples from various major forces looked at the three people sitting on the chairs with great joy. They had no image of outsiders at all. They couldn't help but wonder if they were drunk and hadn't woken up yet. But they didn't drink.
Qianxunji (landlord): "An old King!"
Ning Fengzhi: "One two."
Qianxunji/Sword Douluo: "No .”
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face lit up and he played a card: "A three."
Sword Douluo: "An eight."
Qianxunji: "Your Majesty."
“Three, four, five, six, seven.”
Sword Douluo/Sect Leader Ning: “No.”
"One to three."
Throwing out the last two cards, Qian Xunji smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, I won again, I'll punish myself with three cups."
Ning Fengzhi had a bitter look on his face and started drinking. He had just seen that his Erqianxunji was not wanted, and he thought that Uncle Jian had a king, but it turned out that it was just Qianxunji who could not give out the king. His uncle Jian's little Wang still has three ducks in hand.
All four ducks are in the farmer's hand, so he can lose this card.
The same goes for Sword Douluo. If he hadn't kept the three-two card just now, he would have been overturned when Qianxunji was on his third move.
After drinking two cups, Ning Fengzhi said: "His Majesty, your Majesty, Fengzhi is confused about something?" Can you win?”
Ning Fengzhi looked confused. He felt that Qian Xunji was like a prophet. He didn’t know if he used his mental power to peek at their cards. The winning number could be found in the maze at the critical moment. The only way out.
However, Uncle Jian has also reached level 96. Even if there is a gap in cultivation between Qian Xunji and Qian Xunji, the gap should not be so big.
And when he is the banker, unless his cards are particularly good, he can't win at all.
"Hua Hua Hua"
Qian Xunji shuffled the playing cards, his playful smile no longer looked like before, and his eyes became sharper, as if he was a different person.
"It's nothing, I just like to use my brain and calculate the cards played."
"The cards played?"
"Sect Master Ning, you should know that, except for the big and small kings, each of these playing cards has four. If two people are playing and holding the cards in their hands, you will also know what cards the other party has, so Doudizhu There are only three people. Sometimes calculations are really labor-intensive." Qian Xunji said that his brain was used as a card recorder. After saying this, he smiled normally.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of thought. He realized that Qian Xunji's brief words contained great wisdom.
Qian Xunji looked out the window at the smoke rising in the distance, "Hey, it's almost dinner time before I know it. Sect Leader Ning, Sword Douluo, shall we have another round?"
“No, if we continue to fight, Feng Zhi will worry that his stomach will be full of wine and he won’t be able to eat anymore.”
"Then let's play some more in the afternoon."
Qian Xunji put away the playing cards and walked down the pavilion.
Ning Fengzhi glanced at the back of Qian Xunji as he left, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
"Fengzhi, what did Qian Xunji say just now, do you mean anything?"
Sword Douluo actually felt that Qian Xunji's words contained some mixed meaning. But he couldn't figure it out.
"Uncle Jian, in fact, this deck of cards is equivalent to a force, including Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect. The big and small kings are us, and the disciples in our sect are equivalent to the cards in our hands."
< br>“When we want to carve out some benefits, we have to play the cards in our hands, and our opponents will also play their own cards.”
Ning Fengzhi said in a serious tone, “ Uncle Jian, for the Qibao Glazed Sect, it is not scary to have strength but not wisdom, and it is even less scary to have wisdom without strength, but when these two are combined, it is very dangerous."
"Calculation is one. This is a very labor-intensive matter. The Pope may not only stab us in the back, but may also predict our actions in advance. This may be why Elder Tang Lie was seized by Qian Xunji and had his arm broken.”
< br>Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Qian Xunji's city is too deep. This is the first time I have met such a person. Living with such a person, I don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky."
Ning Fengzhi believed that he had seen through countless people in his life, but Qian Xunji was the only one who was gray, as if this person could change into the corresponding shape at any time according to the situation.
No, no, no, there is another kind of person that he has not seen through. It should be said that he cannot understand him. They are people like Bibi Dong who have lost their minds in love, and Liu Erlong, the blue electric tyrannosaur. Because she had a falling out with her family because of marrying a waste like Yu Xiaoan, people all over the continent inquired about the traces of Yu Xiaoan. The key is that Yu Xiaoan was her cousin, which made the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect suffer another round of ridicule.
Afterwards, Yu Xiaoan released a wave of the top ten core competencies of Wuhun to let the majority of civilian soul masters know theoretical knowledge. Although these theories are only the most basic, they are still full of loopholes and will destroy a lot of unlucky people, but the soul The major families in the division were still furious.
They are not angry that Yu Xiaoan takes this theoretical knowledge as their own in order to gain fame, but Yu Xiaoan makes the majority of civilian soul masters know more and have more possibilities to rise.
In the eyes of these big families, civilian soul masters are absolutely not allowed to rise, even if there is a one in 10,000 chance. They only deserve to be squeezed, dominated, join their sect as a dog, and contribute. lifetime.
The pie in the soul master world is only so big. What if civilian soul masters rise up and create a big family to share the pie? For the major forces in the soul master world, this is simply a way to die!
If Yu Xiaoan hadn't been the son of Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, Yu Xiaoan would have been torn into pieces and even his ashes could not be found.
Faced with the pressure from the major soul master families, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon had to remove Yu Xiaoan’s name from the family tree, but Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaoan made a fuss, causing the already fallen The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, which reached the end of the last three sects, was once again weakened.
I feel sorry for Yu Yuanzhen.
It's a bit far-fetched. Anyway, a smart person like Ning Fengzhi really can't understand this kind of crazy behavior for love. Is it worth it for a waste?
"What's wrong with Feng Zhi? With me, Old Bones, and Chen'er here, what are you worried about? With your methods, when have you ever left any clues?"
Although Sword Douluo did not participate in Ning'er, The dark incident between Feng Zhi and Bone Douluo, but he still knew a little bit about what these two people had done.
“Sometimes it is easy to bring disaster out of your mouth, just like Elder Tang Lie did.”
“Qianxunji is already terrifying, the best healer and control in the world, and the Silver Emperor Douluo is also In the Wuhun Palace, I only have the cultivation of a Soul Saint, and my auxiliary abilities cannot defeat her."
"You have also seen the talent of their child Qian Renxue, unless Chen'er successfully cultivates his twin martial souls. , otherwise it would be difficult to fight against him, and Qian Xunji also has a son whose talent is unknown in the future.”
Ning Fengzhi once again prepared to encircle the territory for himself, but he really didn't dare to let it go. Even if the Qibao Glazed Sect had Gu Chen, he would try not to offend the Wuhun Palace within a hundred years and maintain a good relationship.
If the relationship really deteriorates, then he can only think of the last resort, Ning Rongrong, who is about the same age as Qian Renchuan.
Even if Ning Rongrong awakens the spider martial spirit by then, I believe Qian Xunji will understand him if he knows what happened, because both of them are smart people and are used to seeing the master of dark forces.
(End of this chapter)