103 The world is not dark,
it is only darker. "What happened?"Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo came to the Haotian Hall and saw Tang Lie lying unconscious on the ground. It seemed that several elders of the Haotian Sect and Tang Xiao did not dare to be angry or speak.
Qian Xunji stood in front of several people and looked at them calmly. Right in front of his feet, there was a ravine that split half of the Haotian Palace.
As for Tang Yuehua, who was staring at Qian Xunji infatuatedly, Ning Fengzhi simply ignored her.
"Nothing, it's just that the Seventh Elder has a very hot temper, so I'm just trying to calm him down."
Qian Xunji turned around and regained his usual easygoing expression, "Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, I have an interesting idea that requires three people to entertain. Would you be so kind as to play a few games with me?"
Ning Fengzhi became alert and asked, "Your Holiness, what is this so-called fun idea?"
Qianxunji smiled slightly, "It's nothing, just a small game. The name of this small game is, Fight the Landlord."
"Fight the Landlord?"
From a pavilion, bursts of shouting were heard from time to time.
Ten meters away, disciples from various forces looked at the three people who were sitting on the chairs and having a great time, not looking like otherworldly masters at all. They couldn't help but wonder if they were drunk and hadn't woken up yet. However, they didn't drink any alcohol.
Qianxunji (landlord): "A king!"
Ning Fengzhi: "One two."
Qianxunji/Jian Douluo: "No."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face lit up and he played a card: "A three."
Jian Douluo: "One eight."
Qianxunji: "My lord."
"Three, four, five, six, seven."
Jian Douluo/Sovereign Master Ning: "No."
"One against three."
After throwing the last two cards, Qianxunji smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, Jian Douluo, I won again. Drink three cups as punishment."
Ning Fengzhi had a bitter look on his face and started drinking. He just saw that he didn't want his two Qianxunji cards and thought that Uncle Jian had a king bomb. But it turned out that Qianxunji didn't play the big king, and his Uncle Jian still had the small king and three ducks in his hand.
All four ducks are in the farmer's hand, so this card will definitely lead to a loss.
The same goes for Jian Douluo. If he hadn't kept three twos just now, he would have just pressed forward when Qianxunji brought three. Wouldn't that have been the end of it?
After two cups of wine, Ning Fengzhi said, "Your Holiness, there is something I don't understand?"
"What is it?"
"Why do you win eight out of ten times when you are the banker?"
Ning Fengzhi looked puzzled. He felt that Qian Xunji was like a prophet. He wondered if he used his mental power to peek at their cards. He was able to find the only way out of the maze at the critical moment every time he won.
However, Uncle Jian has now reached level 96. Even if there is a gap between his cultivation level and Qianxunji's, it should not be so big.
And when he is the banker, he has no chance of winning unless he has particularly good cards.
"Huahuahua"
Qian Xunji shuffled the cards. He no longer had the playful look he had before, and his eyes became sharp, as if he had become a different person.
"Nothing much, I just like to use my brain and calculate the cards I've dealt."
"What cards were played?"
"Master Ning, you should know that apart from the big and small jokers, each of these playing cards has four cards. If two people are playing, you will know what cards the other party has when you hold the cards in your hand, so there are only three people playing Landlord. Sometimes calculations are really a mentally taxing thing."
What Qianxunji said was that his brain was used as a card recorder. After saying this, he smiled as usual again.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed a thoughtful look. He realized that Qian Xunji's brief words contained great wisdom.
Qianxunji looked out the window and saw the smoke rising in the distance. "Oh, it's almost time for dinner. Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, shall we play one more round?"
"No, if we keep fighting, Feng Zhi is worried that his stomach will be full of wine and he won't be able to eat."
"Then let's rub a few more times this afternoon."
Qianxun quickly put away the playing cards, walked down the stairs and left.
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qian Xunji's departing back, and his eyes gradually became profound.
"Feng Zhi, what did Qianxunji say just now? What's the meaning?"
Jian Douluo actually felt that Qianxunji's words contained some mixed meaning, but he couldn't quite figure it out.
"Uncle Jian, in fact, this deck of cards is equivalent to a force. The Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are both. The big and small kings are us. The disciples in our sect are equivalent to the cards in our hands."
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"When we want to get some benefits, we have to play the cards in our hands, and our opponents will also play their own cards."
Ning Fengzhi's tone became heavier, "Uncle Jian, for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, having strength without wisdom is not terrible, and having wisdom without strength is even less terrible, but when these two are combined, it is very dangerous."
"Calculation is a very mentally exhausting task. The Pope might not only stab us in the back, but he might also predict our actions in advance. It was probably because of this that Elder Tang Lie was caught by Qian Xunji and had his arm cut off."
Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Qian Xunji is too cunning. This is the first time I have met such a person. I don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky to be with such a person in the world."
Ning Fengzhi believed that he had seen through countless people in his life, except Qian Xunji, who was completely obscure, as if this person could change into a corresponding shape at any time according to the situation.
No, no, no, there is another type of person he has not seen through, or should I say, he cannot understand, that is the love-brained people like Bibi Dong, and Liu Erlong of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, who fell out with her family in order to marry a loser like Yu Xiaoang, and was asking around the continent for Yu Xiaoang's whereabouts. The key point is that Yu Xiaoang is her cousin, which made the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan suffer another wave of ridicule.
Afterwards, Yu Xiaogang issued a wave of the ten core competitive strengths of martial spirits to let the majority of civilian spirit masters know the theoretical knowledge. Although these theories are only the most basic and full of loopholes, which will ruin a large number of unlucky people, the major families in the spirit master world are still furious.
They were not angry that Yu Xiaogang had taken all the theoretical knowledge for himself for fame and fortune, but that Yu Xiaogang had allowed the majority of civilian soul masters to know more and have more possibilities to rise.
In the eyes of these big families, civilian spirit masters are absolutely not allowed to rise, not even a one in ten thousand chance. They are only worthy of being exploited and dominated, joining their sect as dogs and devoting their lives.
The pie of the soul master world is so small, what if a civilian soul master rises up, creates a big family, and also comes to share the pie? For the major forces in the soul master world, this is simply a way to death!
If Yu Xiaogang was not the son of Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, he would have been chopped into pieces and not even his ashes could be found.
Faced with pressure from various major soul master families, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex had to remove Yu Xiaogang's name from the family tree. However, the disturbance caused by Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang caused the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, which had already fallen to the bottom of the top three sects, to weaken again.
Yu Yuanzhen is really pitiful.
This is a bit off topic. 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 Fengzhi, I and Lao Gutou, and Chen'er are here, what are you worried about? With your methods, when have you ever left any handle?"
Although Jian Douluo did not participate in the dark events of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, he still knew a little about what the two had done.
"Sometimes one's mouth can cause trouble, just like what happened to Elder Tang Lie."
"Qianxunji is already very scary. She is the best healer and control in the world. Silver Emperor Douluo is also in the Spirit Hall. I only have the cultivation of a Soul Sage. My auxiliary ability cannot beat her."
"You have also seen the talent of their child Qian Renxue. Unless Chen'er successfully cultivates his twin martial spirits, it will be difficult for him to fight against her. In addition, Qian Xunji also has a son whose future talent is unknown."
Ning Fengzhi was once again preparing to circle around and be on his own. He really didn't dare to be arrogant. Even if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had Gu Chen, he would try not to offend the Spirit Hall within a hundred years and maintain a good relationship.
If the relationship really deteriorates, then he can only think of one last resort, Ning Rongrong, who is about the same age as Qian Renchuan.
Even if Ning Rongrong awakens a spider-type martial spirit by then, I believe Qian Xunji knows what happened and will understand him, because they are both smart people and are used to seeing the lords of the dark forces.
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