Chapter 165

"Langya sword pavilion has always been said to contribute to heaven, but for most people, Langya sword Pavilion is indeed the existence of hell."

"Many people have many opportunistic ideas and place their few contributions in Langya sword Pavilion."

"As an old man, elder martial brother, I advise you to keep your feet on the ground."

The three of Lin Jinxuan came slowly. Li Anwei, who was walking at the end, frowned and looked at the joy on Lin Jinxuan's face. His fist was involuntarily clenched, with a strange tone of yin and Yang.

Lin Jinxuan came with eyes fixed on her. When she heard Ang Lee's stabbing words, her slender willow eyebrows frowned, "if senior Brother ang lee doesn't have the idea of opportunism, why do you bet ten on yourself?"

Ang Lee's smile suddenly solidified, and his heart was slightly sour.

Su Bai's eyebrows were slightly pointed, and the corner of his eye glanced at Ang Lee without trace. This guy was uncomfortable when he first met. For Ang Lee's slightly provocative words, Su Baiyun said lightly, "I have some spare contribution points on my hand, so I'll take them out for fun."

"There are a lot of hundreds of contribution points, younger martial brother. Li Mengjiao looks pale and frowns. She seems to praise Su Bai's spirit, but in essence, she focuses on reminding Su Bai that new disciples like you can only play with hundreds of contribution points. Her tall jade nose is slightly tilted. Li Mengjiao's beautiful eyes turn to Ang Lee and say with a smile: "But younger martial brother, if you have spare contribution points, you might as well bet on elder martial sister and elder martial brother Li. In a moment, elder martial brother Li and I will enter the tower. We can still get into the list with our strength."

Li Mengjiao's words dissolved Ang Lee's embarrassment. Ang Lee held his chest and his face returned to the previous coldness. Some generously said, "for the face of younger martial sister Jinxuan, elder martial brother also revealed to you that with the strength of younger martial Sister Li and I, we can really squeeze into the ranking list."

Su Bai lowered his eyes slightly and listened to Ang Lee's brothers and sisters who sang and agreed.

Lin Jinxuan saw that it was rare for Ang Lee not to compete against Su's defeat. His slightly frowned willow eyebrows stretched out and said with a smile: "elder martial sister Mengjiao is indeed qualified to impact the list. If the two younger martial brothers really have spare contribution points, they can bet on elder martial sister Mengjiao."

"Younger martial brother likes to control the opportunity in his own hands, rather than pinning it on others." Su Bai shook his head slightly.

"Younger martial brother, you bet on yourself?" Lin Jinxuan was a little surprised and immediately relieved. Yes, he was such a character. Ang Lee and Li Mengjiao smiled inexplicably, and Ang Lee seemed to remind him with kindness: "If you want to enter the tower, you have to pay 100000 contribution points at one time. Younger martial brother, if you bet on yourself but don't enter the tower, you have to throw the bet in your own hands."

"Thank you for your concern." Su Bai said faintly. This guy really didn't forget Xiu youyou in a few words. He turned and just met the black robed woman coming. The woman came slowly. Mei Mou glanced at the three Lin Jinxuan behind him, turned to Su Bai and the scholar and said, "the bets of the two younger martial brothers have been recorded on the sword card. As long as they use the sword card, they can exchange their bets here."

Speaking of this, the woman handed the sword card to Su Bai and said slightly reluctantly, "but it's the first time I've seen someone dare to bet 60 on themselves, younger martial brother Su Bai."

Su Bai took the sword card and said casually, "I have some spare contribution points in my hand, so I'll take them out for fun."

Play? The woman gave Su Bai a look. "Two younger martial brothers contributed more than 40000 points to play? Tut Tut, you really have spirit."

60 notes? 40000 contribution points?

Ang Lee and Li Mengjiao were obviously stunned. They looked at Su Bai and the scholar with some surprise. Lin Jinxuan was also surprised. She vaguely remembered that becoming a leader disciple rewarded 10000 contribution points, but she didn't know when Su Bai had mastered more than 30000 points.

Holding the sword card in his hand, Su Bai turned to meet Lin Jinxuan and said, "if you have spare contribution points in your hand, it's better to bet on me." after that, Su Bai smiled and walked straight to the high sword tower in the center. The scholar followed closely, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes swept the stunned Ang Lee, muttering, "is there a lot of tens of thousands of contribution points, strange?"

Li Anwei narrowed his eyes and looked at the fading Su Bai. He turned to Lin Jinxuan and Li Mengjiao and said, "now the new disciples are amazing. They all have so many contribution points. But this guy changed all the contribution points into bets. How can he enter the sword tower?"

"He is the leader of this new generation of disciples and is qualified to enter the sword tower for free." Lin Jinxuan handed his sword card to the black robed woman. Thinking of Su Bai's eyes as deep as stars, she said, "I bet ten bets and shake the light Pavilion, Su Bai."

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"This guy named Ang Lee really doesn't hesitate to suppress you to highlight his excellence." the scholar looked at Su Bai's side face with interest: "today's young people are too impetuous, and they don't chase women like that."

Su Bai played with his sword card and said, "what I care more about than this is how to impact the list on the ranking list. If I don't even enter the ranking list, it will be embarrassing."

"Come on. I can still advance with my strength. I believe you will be ahead of me." the scholar said casually.

"But it's difficult to enter the second sword tower. If you want to impact the next place, you don't have to spare strength."

Su Bai looked up at the light beam projected from the thick clouds, sat cross legged, closed his eyes slightly and began to practice.

The scholar was lying on the side with his straw hat down. He seemed to be dozing off, but his breathing was very uniform. It was obvious that he was also practicing. The towering sword tower is like a giant beast that wants to wake up gradually, and the majestic pressure slowly permeates the Langya Pavilion.

The noise all around gradually became much lower. Lin Jinxuan, Li Mengjiao and Ang Lee stood on the pavilion. Lin Jinxuan's autumn eyes looked at Su Bai sitting cross legged in the distance. Her eyes looked slightly at her Langya sword card. She didn't know why she had a ghost axe to bet on Su Bai.

Ang Lee chattered on one side: "younger martial sister Jinxuan, you bet your hard-earned contribution on him. This is nonsense. As soon as he is a new disciple of the light Pavilion, younger martial sister, do you think he can hit the list?"

The white jade like thin hand clenched the Langya sword card, but Lin Jinxuan shook her head slightly and said, "I believe he can hit the list. Because in this world, he is the first person who makes me believe that fate should be in my own hands."

Looking at Lin Jinxuan's belief that Su's defeat had no origin, Li Anxin became more jealous, tried his best to control his voice and try to make himself look softer: "younger martial sister, don't you believe that senior brother can squeeze into the list? Even if he can squeeze into the list, senior brother's strength will definitely surpass him. If you bet your contribution on senior brother, you can definitely get more contribution points."

For these words, Lin Jinxuan nodded undeniably. With Ang Lee's strength, she could indeed impact the previous ranking. Ang Lee stared at Lin Jinxuan's slightly nodded head and sighed a little relieved. It was obvious that in the eyes of younger martial sister Jinxuan, his strength was slightly better than the new weak chicken. Turning his head, Ang Lee stared at Su Bai's back and smiled softly: "let younger martial sister Jinxuan see who is better and whose ranking is more advanced."

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Ximen qiuzui is a disciple of Yuheng Pavilion, but he is very famous in Langya sword Pavilion, not because of his strength. It's the contribution point in his hands. In just a few years, he has controlled hundreds of thousands of contribution points, which is difficult for many people. Many people speculate that Simon's success in getting drunk is the secret.

But only Simon qiuzui knows that he can succeed because he knows how to pick up leaks.

Often, Ximen qiuzui does not bet his contribution on those who are on the list, but on those who are not on the list. Often, the person pressed by Ximen qiuzui is often a potential stock, which can rush to a more advanced position on the list at least in the later stage.

Last night, Ximen qiuzui dealt with all his bets and changed hundreds of thousands of contribution points. Holding the Langya sword card tightly, Ximen begged to be drunk. His bloated body squeezed out of the crowd. His fat round face narrowed two eyes, and his eyes swept back and forth on the hanging wooden cards. These lists didn't change much except for a few new names.

Squinting his eyes, Simon begged to get drunk and walked to the most inconspicuous corner of the pavilion. There were no wooden signs hanging here. It's a pile of parchment. However, today's transactions are recorded in this pile of parchments. Simon begged to get drunk and easily open these parchments to look for those strange names:

Li Mengjiao, twenty notes.

Ang Lee, 25 notes.

Zheng prison, five notes.

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"Li Mengjiao, this little xipi Niang has also come to attack the ranking of the sword Pavilion."

"And Ang Lee, the vinegar jar is also here. Their strength can indeed rush to the sword Pavilion ranking and is worth investing." Ximen asked Zui to nod his head and hover over the only contribution he had, how to maximize the income. But just then, when Ximen begged to get drunk and turned to the last piece of parchment, his whole eye pupil suddenly shrunk and took a breath of cold air: "shit, Su lost 90 notes. He was so cruel that he bet more than 40000 contribution points at once. Which Pavilion disciple is this?"

Ximen begged to be drunk and his eyes shone. When he ran to the black robed disciple with interest, he knew that Su Bai was a disciple of Yaoguang Pavilion. The disciples who were also picking up the leak were all laughing:

"The disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion bet 90. I don't know which disciple is funny."

"It's useless to think about it? It must be the disciple who bet on himself."

"Why, do we Ximen officials value Su's defeat?"

"Ximen senior official, if you bet, you will lose everything."

Ximen begged to be drunk, frowned slightly, stared at Su Bai, and sweat seeped from his forehead. He didn't hear the laughter of the disciples around him. After half a ring, Ximen qiuzui seemed to have made a very important decision. He clenched his teeth and threw his Langya sword card to the black robed disciple, saying, "all 300000 contribution points are on the disciple Su Bai of Yaoguang Pavilion."

"More than 300000? Simon, are you crazy?"

"Ximen fatty, you Li Mengjiao and Ang Lee of Yuheng pavilion have the most potential among these disciples who are not ranked."

Looking at the chattering disciples around, Ximen asked to get drunk, but his fat round face looked light. Looking at the corners of his mouth, he said in an expert tone: "I Ximen have never failed to get drunk and pick up leaks for several years. If you believe my vision, you can bet."

Having said that, Simon begged to get drunk, but his palm was sweating. Shit, he just looked at the name and threw it in his mind as soon as he was hot. He was a little regretful. However, in full view of the public, he didn't have the face to ask for the Langya sword card. He could only watch his contribution on the sword card turn into nothingness.

After listening to Ximen's request for drunkenness, these leak picking disciples remembered Ximen's achievements in asking for drunkenness in recent years. After slightly gritting their teeth, they bet on Su Bai. In a short moment, there were more than 900 bets on Su's defeat, even thousands.

The story that a disciple of Yaoguang pavilion was bet thousands of notes immediately spread. In an instant, the name Su Bai spread all over Langya sword Pavilion. When Ang Lee heard the news in the attic of the pavilion, his first thought was that these disciples were out of their minds?

Su Bai and the scholar also looked stunned.

"Leader, I now believe that gold will shine." the scholar said seriously.

"I wonder if I could get out of Langya sword Pavilion if I didn't rush into the list." Su Bai's face was filled with a bright smile. Anyway, it's always nice to be recognized.

Creak!

At this moment, a deafening roar came from the long dead sword tower.

Sword tower, open!