Chapter 121

Tang Qi and Qin Ji are tired. Seeing that the vendors have left one after another, Mu Xue is gradually indifferent. At this time, seeing traceless and Mo Ge coming out of the temple of Wu, Tang Qiying went up.

Walking around for a long time, the silver ticket in Mu Xue's hand is still the silver ticket. Who can spend such a big silver ticket for her?

Looking at the gradually dispersed crowd, several people slowly came to the stone steps, looked at the autumn water dyed red by the sunset from a distance, and said in a traceless voice: "go, let's go to Guiyang building."

Not far behind them, behind a pine tree, Alin calmly watched them leave and quietly entered the Wu Temple.

The old temple Zhu was cleaning the garbage in the Wu Temple. When he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "does a good man want to burn incense?"

Lin looked at the old temple and said in a deep voice, "the two young people have been here for nearly two hours just now. What are they doing?"

Old temple Zhu looked at ah Lin with muddy eyes and said, "those two, they are here to listen to the old man's story."

"Tell a story? What story? "

"In the temple of Wu, it is natural to tell the story of Zhao Zilong, the God of Wu." Old temple Zhu shook his head gently and felt that the young man was puzzled.

"They are here to listen to stories?" Arlene doesn't seem to believe it. To listen to the story, why not go to the teahouse and listen to an old temple here?

"Just listen to stories. They like to listen to the story of the martial god told by the old man. Why, young man, do you want to listen to one?"

Ah Lin didn't answer. He glanced around at everything in the Wu Temple. A moment later, without saying a word, he walked out of the Wu Temple.

Old temple Zhu looked at his figure and strode out of the temple door. He was strange in his heart, but he ignored it and cleaned himself.

On the Chongling River, Mu Jiuzhou is slowly drinking hot tea in a beautiful boat. Aside, qiden personally boiled water and made tea.

Up to now, Mu Jiuzhou still has a bitter taste in his mouth. This trace of bitterness is left by the bowl of coarse tea drunk in the tea shed of the temple fair in the afternoon. Now, he has drunk no less than ten cups of good yuqianlongjing continuously, but the bitter taste that makes him uncomfortable still remains in his mouth.

His expression was plain, but his eyes were deep. He kept thinking whether the bowl of tea he drank this afternoon was worth it.

Qi Deng did not dare to say one more word, just as he was cautious when serving Leng Jiexing in Jiexing building at that time.

"Do you think the whereabouts of the remnant map have anything to do with the Wu Temple?" Mu Jiuzhou finally stopped the white jade teacup in his hand, turned it slowly in his hand and said softly.

"My subordinates don't know." Ziden answered respectfully. He is a wise man, and so is the young man in front of him. So what he heard was not a question, but an affirmative answer.

"If so, what kind of connection would they have?" Mu Jiuzhou's eyes slowly turned to qiden and asked again.

"My subordinates don't know." Ziden replied the same.

Mu Kyushu was not surprised. Of course, he knew that qiden didn't know.

At this time, Li Tongtong held his fist and bowed at a distance outside the cabin door: "Sir, ah Lin is coming."

Mu Jiuzhou said calmly, "let him in."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Alin strode into the cabin and stood in awe.

"How's it going?" Mu Jiuzhou put down his tea cup and asked.

Alin said, "they went to the Wu Temple and listened to the story of the old temple Zhu all afternoon."

Mu Jiuzhou seemed very interested and asked, "listen to the story? What story“

"The story of the martial god Zhao Zilong."

Mu Jiuzhou suddenly smiled softly and said, "good, interesting!"

Qiden and Alin didn't know that his temple would say so. Is it interesting to listen to the story? Or do they hear interesting stories?

"Deputy commander Qi, if you have time, you can also listen to the story of Zhao Zilong, the martial god. I think if you listen to more stories, maybe you will find something new. "

Mu Jiuzhou stood up slowly, calmly said this sentence, and walked slowly towards the hatch.

Qiden followed him with his hands down, and the three got out of the cabin. At this time, the red sun sinks in the West and the sunset clouds fill the sky, reflecting the river red. Mu Jiuzhou came to the guardrail, gently held it, looked at the gorgeous sunset in the sky, and gently said, "the scenery of Guiyang is really beautiful."

A wupeng boat docked close to the boat. After Mu Jiuzhou said this, he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, he floated over the guardrail and fell gently on the bow of the wupeng boat.

Alin jumped down, rowed with both hands, and the wupeng boat slowly sailed to the other side of the river.

Qi Deng bowed and stood with fists, looking at the wupeng boat that cut through the sunset glow of the river and Mu Jiuzhou standing in the bow. He didn't stand up until the wupeng boat reached the center of the river. Then, his face recovered the calm without any expression.

"Let's go to the fast knife door."

Qiden's voice was the same as before, calm, but with a trace of dignity, a trace of self-confidence.

Wuji, Mo Ge and his party happened to meet Yankai when they went to Guiyang building. Yankai is gambling with some gangsters on the street. He has no money or a penny, but his voice is thicker than anyone else.

Several gangsters naturally know Yankai. If they don't even know the largest flower head in Guiyang City, they don't have to mix in Guiyang.

So they knew that Yankai had no money, but they still had to bet with him. Lose money, win, wait for words to default.

Several gangsters were sad and wanted to set up a game in the street to lure some gamblers to gamble. And they cooperate with each other and cheat people out of thousands of money. Don't want the plague to keep an eye on them. They can't gamble or not.

Yankai likes gambling, but he can't enter the gambling house. It's not that the door of the gambling house is small, but that he has never seen copper money. Other people are so poor that they always have to make a few copper coins. He doesn't want to make a jingle.

So when he entered the gambling house, he could only watch. When he felt itchy, he asked the dealer to "borrow" silver. Over the past few years, every gambling house in Guiyang city has known this fat cow, but he has never offered to borrow or return.

He wandered around in boredom and didn't want these unlucky bastards to set up a trick. Yan Kai is interested in gambling, whether you cheat or not. His pea eyes were wide and glittering, staring at the broken bowl and shouting at the top of his voice, "big! Big! Big! " It was as if he was betting on all his wealth.

The gangsters looked at the broken bowl timidly and didn't open it for a long time. The copper money and silver pieces they cheated had already returned to Yankai, and even a little silver pieces on themselves were "lost" to the God of plague in their eyes.

"Come on, what are you staring at me for? Come on“

Yankai pulled up his ragged sleeves, exposed two arms as thick as ordinary thighs, and shouted with interest.

Traceless, Mo Ge heard Yankai's howl that could disturb eight streets from a distance. He saw several people surrounded by a green stone platform in a corner of the street, with a fat ass facing out. Who is it?

Several people went up and asked, "brother Yankai, what are you doing?"

Without returning at the beginning of his speech, he said loudly, "go away and don't delay huazi to win money."

"Win money?" When Mu Xue heard this sentence, she became interested immediately. While squeezing into the crowd, she said, "Captain Yan, have you broken through them?"

Yankai suddenly woke up when he heard Mu Xue's clear voice. When I looked back, I saw that Wu Ji and Mo Ge were looking at themselves with a smile, "ha ha," smiled, strode towards them and said, "what a coincidence, I met them here."

Several gangsters secretly breathed a sigh of relief and were about to pack up their gambling tools and leave quietly. They didn't want Mu Xue to hold down the broken bowl and said, "they haven't finished gambling yet. Why are you leaving?"

Several gangsters saw Mu Xue's beautiful face and sweet smile. Their hearts were like being gently scratched by a small hand. They nodded bewildered and said humanely: "OK, my sister wants to bet, and my brother will accompany me!"

A man quietly pointed to Yankai's back and motioned him not to forget himself. Mu Xue said, "come on, how do you bet?"

"Bet on the size. If you win, I'll accompany you as much as you bet. Wrong guess. I'll eat as much as you bet. " Said the man who shook the dice.

Mu Xue heard this. It's good. Guess big and guess small. You can't cheat. He patted the silver note on the stone platform and said, "I bet small."

At the sight of the silver note, several gangsters immediately widened their eyes. They cheated for so long and saw it for the first time.

"Don't go back?"

Mu Xue nodded and said, "don't go back."

Tang Qi beside her was sweating. He wanted to speak, but he didn't dare.

The gangster said, "OK, little sister, I'm going to drive." Then he opened the broken bowl and shouted, "four, five, six, big!" Then he reached out and grabbed the silver note.

I didn't want to hear a few slight "clicks" when my hand was just stretched out. Then, a big hand held his extended hand and said, "you stare at your bird's eyes and see clearly, aren't you big?"

The gangster felt pain in his hand and looked at the dice in surprise.

Just now, there were three dice in four, five and six directions. At this time, only half of them are left. Whatever you do, they are small.

Mu Xue was stunned, but the gangsters were frightened and ran away. Yan Kai loosened the gangster and shouted, "next time you cheat, stare bigger!"

The gangster rolled and walked away. Mu Xue said in amazement, "they are also deceptive?"

"Miss Mu Xue, ten bets and nine lies. If they don't cheat, how can they win the silver ticket in your hand?" Yan Kai smiled.

"But how did he cheat?" Mu Xue was puzzled and asked again.

"Some of them talk to you and distract you. The person who shakes the dice took the opportunity to change the points of the dice. They are proficient in this technique and can't see it without special attention."

After hearing this, Mu Xue was not interested. She received the silver ticket and went to Guiyang building together.