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Chapter 107 Fame? It's just a false name, not as good as money and a beautiful woman

"Qian Luohai died?"

"Tiesuo Hengjiang! Top ten in the black list! Just died like this?!"

Compared with those young masters and ladies watching the excitement, only warriors can understand how shocking it is to kill a veteran grandmaster at the level of strength training.

Not only did Lang Fanyun kill him on the river that Qian Luohai was most familiar with, but he also won so cleanly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the very few people who thought that Lang Fanyun had a chance to win would never have imagined that it would be in this way.

"Big man, it should be so!"

Looking at Lang Fanyun's back without saying a word, stepping away on the waves, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't even bother to leave a word.

Perhaps, to Lang Fanyun, killing a master who is the tenth on the black list is nothing, right?

Is this the gold content of the Kirin List?

It was only the 295th.

At this moment, everyone's evaluation of Zhongxing Pavilion was once again high.

Most of the warriors present have not reached the level of a master, and many of them have never experienced how strong a level of a master is. This may be the only time in their life that they have seen a shot at a level of a master.

However, warriors all know that even a long-established master cannot stop Lang Fanyun's sword.

It turns out that the master is not unattainable.

Practicing strength can also kill the master!

"I thought it would be from the sunset to the bright moon reflecting the river, but I didn't expect it to be just a sword."

Gan Luohai's brother Qian Luoshan lost his eyesight.

He jumped into the river and picked up his brother's body.

He still remembered that before going out, his younger brother said that if he gained something from this battle, he might be able to break through to the second qi master realm.

Unexpectedly, this was the last sentence his brother said to him.

"We can't just let it go! We want to avenge the deputy leader!"

"Yes! Revenge!"

The Nujiao Gang around Qian Luoshan were outraged.

In the Changlin River area, no force has ever dared to make the Nujiao Gang suffer such a big loss.

"Shut up! This battle is a fair duel, do you want people in the Jianghu to laugh at us?!"

Qian Luoshan scolded sharply.

"This matter will be decided by the guild master, so you don't need to say much." He picked up the dead body that fell into the sea and returned to the big boat.

No matter how much background this Lang Fanyun has, no matter how talented he is, he is still just practicing strength.

He couldn't make a move, but as the master of five qi, couldn't the leader still have a way to deal with Lang Fanyun?

As long as the gods don't know it, the ghosts don't know it.

However, the long term has to be considered.

"yes"

Everyone was like a defeated rooster, dejected and sad.

The largest gang in the West Land, in front of people like Lang Fanyun, doesn't seem to be a huge monster.

The deputy gang leader who was usually under one person and above ten thousand people was killed just like this.

The fame, fortune and power they pursue seem to be nothing worth mentioning.

Near the center of Jiangyu, there is a painting boat as high as a four-story building.

"King Kong is not bad?"

An old man with a long beard suddenly stood up and was twirling his beard vigorously.

His complexion was reddish red, his figure was tall and strong, and he looked at the back of the man riding the waves, his eyes were focused.

"Uncle, what did you say?!"

A handsome young man stepped forward.

"Vajra is not bad!" the bearded old man emphasized.

"You mean, the one that Lang Fanyun used just now is from the Heavenly Sacred Sect."

The youth's pupils constrict.

"It's the unique skill of the Heavenly Sacred Sect, Vajra is not bad!!" The long-bearded old man looked serious.

"He reminds me of a man I saw in Tianzhou ten years ago, and that sword is so amazing!"

"Uncle, who is that man?" the young man asked.

"Qi Yuntian." The long-bearded old man looked blankly.

"Yunzhou Guardian Envoy Qi Yuntian?!" The young man was taken aback.

Qi Yuntian's name is known to everyone in the Wei Dynasty, and everyone knows it.

Even in the neighboring countries of Qi and Chu, there are probably not many people who don't know about Qi Yuntian.

This person was born in the Qi family, one of the five surnames, and obviously inherited the Qi family's spirit beast Youying's blood, but he chose to abandon the shortcut and choose the path of martial arts that has been declining day by day.

They are also children of the family, and they are all laughing at him for seeking far away.

Qi Yuntian is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and has been dormant for many years.

At the age of twenty-seven, with just one sword strike, all the rumors and rumors were smashed.

Relying on the "Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword Code" of Tianshengzong's unique skill, he used the realm of a master of three qi to kill a great master with perfect five qi!

A sword came out and the world was shocked!

The person who was beheaded by him at that time was not a weak person, but one of the five surnames, and a descendant of the Cao family, the most powerful spirit beast family in Wei Dynasty.

That man not only cultivated martial arts strength and true qi, but also tapped his own blood power. He could be said to be a great master of the five qi with no shortcomings in all aspects.

But he was beheaded by Qi Yuntian with a sword at the realm of the master of three qi.

After that, in just ten years, Qi Yuntian soared into the sky, and he had cultivated to the realm of martial saints who had refined the three evil spirits. Not long ago, he even rose from tenth to eighth in the Qiantian list.

Changing places, if it were him, he would definitely not be so courageous.

Born with such a powerful bloodline, there is even hope that the bloodline will return to the ancestors in the future, and become an extremely strong man comparable to spirit beasts and high-level military commanders, standing at the top of all living beings.

But he chose the most difficult path of peerless Martial God.

Even someone who once laughed at Qi Yuntian, deep down in his heart, he has to admire such a person.

"Uncle, do you mean that Lang Fanyun can be compared with Qi Yuntian back then?!" The young man suddenly reacted and his eyes widened.

"Qi Yuntian only mastered the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword Canon after he was in the Grandmaster realm. Before that, although he had the ability to leapfrog fighting, he was not considered strong compared to the disciples of the same level."

The long-bearded old man pondered.

"Now this Lang Fanyun is only at the level of strength training, and he has become a vajra indestructible body. If he is an advanced master, I am afraid that he does not need the state of three qi, and the old man will not be an opponent."

"Is he even better than Qi Yuntian at the same age?" The young man felt unbelievable.

His uncle is a grand master with perfect five qi, and he is ranked among the strongest in the entire Yuanchang Mansion, so he doesn't doubt his uncle's vision at all.

It's just that a young man who is about the same age as him, or even a few years younger than him, is stronger than him, but now he can get such a high evaluation from his uncle.

"Wen Guang, you have to know that the world here is too big, beyond your imagination." The long-bearded old man said earnestly.

As Yang Wenguang's most outstanding junior, he doesn't want him to be hit, but he has to let him know the cruel truth of this world.

"In this world, there are even young people who are about the same age as you, but stronger than me.

The higher the road, the more difficult it is to walk. It is true that martial arts are not good enough, but in the end, man can conquer nature! "

"Uncle, I understand." Yang Wenguang bowed and saluted, calming down his turbulent mood. No matter how strong others are, what he has to do well is himself, even if he can only see the backs of these peerless geniuses, they are still the best group of people of his time.

"After today, the name Lang Fanyun will be famous all over the world!"

The long-bearded old man looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little sad, as if he was thinking of the glorious years in the past.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he glanced at the painting boat on the side.

I saw a tall woman in a lake-green long dress with a white gauze covering her face standing by the window on the second floor of the painting boat.

The other party seemed to be staring at him with burning eyes just now, with a hint of hostility.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Yang Wenguang followed his uncle's gaze and noticed the tall and slender beauty on the boat. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. How could my uncle be interested in a young woman if he hasn't been close to women for many years?

"Nothing." The bearded old man shook his head slightly.

On the second floor of the painting boat slanting to the side, Lu Yingxuan lowered her head, secretly thinking that it was dangerous.

The hatred she couldn't restrain just now was almost discovered by the old thief Yang Xie.

That long-bearded old man was the culprit who killed her mother, eldest sister and half-brother.

Yang Xie is the strongest member of the Yang family, the top expert of the five qi masters.

Lu Yingxuan didn't have much time, otherwise she wouldn't choose to practice such evil kung fu as Tiansha Demon Kung Fu.

She wanted revenge, and at the same time, she wanted to prove herself to her father, Lu Yi.

If she hadn't chosen the Heavenly Demon Art, she would never have had the chance to take revenge in this life.

With her natural physique of singing dragons and phoenixes in opposition, once she reaches the peak of strength training, her lifespan may be shortened sharply.

After breaking through to become a master, it is difficult to live past thirty.

If you want to have the strength to kill the great masters of the five qi before the age of thirty, you must practice top-notch skills.

It seems that this Heavenly Fiend Demon Art was specially prepared for her.

And now, the day of her revenge is a big step closer.

"Junior Brother Han seems to know Lang Fanyun, otherwise he wouldn't have borrowed more than 20,000 taels of silver to place a bet and even dragged me along.

If Lang Fanyun breaks through the Grandmaster Realm and can ask him to help, it seems that he can act in advance. "

Lu Yingxuan pondered in her heart.

Last month, Han Zhao begged her to place a bet at the Silver Hook Casino, and she felt a little displeased.

It's just that he couldn't stand Han Zhao's soft and hard talk, and finally agreed, and was dragged down three thousand taels of silver.

"This kid, I must be in a hurry to let me go back and exchange my gambling money."

Lu Yingxuan imagined Han Zhao's expression and couldn't help smiling.

She doesn't have any feelings for Han Zhao, but she just thinks that he looks a little like her younger brother back then, and she has a kind feeling when she sees him.

In addition, he is different from ordinary men, he does not covet her appearance, and at the same time he is his father's favorite disciple, so he takes special care of him.

As for helping him beat Lu Huanxiu, Dong Qianxing and Dong Guiliu violently, there are also reasons for this.

But the most important thing is that those who practice Tiansha Demon Art must go through battles again and again.

Because every time she fights with all her strength, the yin energy in her body can be raised to a higher level.

Although this may make the yin and yang in her body unbalanced in advance, the so-called cathode generates yang.

The yin qi in her body is far superior to ordinary people because of Fengming's body, and the Tiansha Demon Art belongs to the most yin and evil kung fu, so the yin qi in her body has been transformed towards the most yin.

After every full-strength battle, part of the most yin qi in her body was transformed into yang qi, and then the yin and yang qi in her body reached a fragile balance.

Only in this way can she continue to practice Tiansha Demon Art.

Otherwise, in the current state, once she breaks through the Second Qi Grandmaster Realm, she will die on the spot.

Every time she makes a move, she will feel the pain that life is worse than death because of the transformation of yin qi into yang qi.

Her will has long been like refined steel, indestructible.

For her, love is out of reach and something she doesn't want to touch.

"I hope it won't bring him some unnecessary fantasies." Lu Yingxuan looked at the turbulent river, a little lost in thought.

Her greatest wish in this life is revenge.

Although Han Zhao was willing to take the risk of cultivating the Vajra Art to the third level for her sake, she was very moved, but it was limited to this.

It's only useful if you actually do it.

Back then, my father was so swearing that he would not let his family get hurt. What happened in the end?

She doesn't blame her father, but she doesn't trust anyone's promises easily.

People must rely on themselves!

From her point of view, Han Zhao was only trying to comfort her, that's why he promised to practice the Vajra Art to the third level within one year.

This is simply impossible.

Of course, even if she couldn't do it, she accepted Han Zhao's wishes.

With the pain of the recent transformation of yin and yang and two qi of Tiansha Demon Art, the day when she breaks through the master of two qi is approaching.

At the same time, it also shows that the time God left for her is running out.

"With Junior Brother Han by my side in the last days, if I can take revenge successfully, I will have no regrets in this life." Lu Yingxuan smiled easily.

In the outer city of Fucheng, Guanglinfang.

From Silver Hook Casino, there was a sound of crying father and mother.

"Qian Luohai, you must die!"

"Grandmaster level can't beat the strength training, and the whole body of martial arts has been practiced into the stomach of a dog!"

"I put my ancestral house and fields up, and I'm afraid I can only sleep in the cowshed in the future! Wow!"

"Little brother even sold his mother-in-law, this Qianluohai lost to Qiuniang! No—!"

Several gambling dogs knelt down on the ground, weeping, and were beaten out by the thugs in the gambling workshop after a while.

"You gambling dogs, don't gamble if you don't have that capital, this is not Shantang, go home and prepare to pack up and get out!" The croupier said angrily.

"Haha, I didn't expect to make a few hundred taels by simply throwing a few dozen taels of silver for a small gamble. This Lang Fanyun is indeed a genius!"

"I also made a small profit, but unfortunately, the bet is too little, if I knew it, I would have made a big bet!"

"I turned over! Lang Fanyun, you are really my living ancestor!"

When someone cries, someone laughs.

This kind of drama is staged every day in this place, but today there are more characters on stage, more important roles, and more ups and downs in the plot.

At this time, a man and a woman walked towards the gate of Silver Hook Casino.

One is wearing a blue dress, the other is wearing a long green skirt. Both of them have the kind of looks that will definitely surprise people at a glance.

"You two distinguished guests, are you here?" The croupier who was still domineering just now bowed quickly when he saw Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan coming.

"Come to collect the gambling money." Han Zhao smiled.

This Silver Hook Gambling House is indeed a powerful force throughout Yuanchang Mansion. He won more than two hundred thousand taels, and the other party could still greet him with a smile. The situation is not small.

But looking at the bereaved gamblers at the door, Han Zhao knew it.

The other party is afraid to earn more than lose.

If he hadn't had confidence in his own strength and had simulated it, he wouldn't have placed a bet.

A gamble where the outcome is known is not considered a gamble.

"Come inside, please!" The croupier raised the curtain at the gate, smiling all over his face.

The so-called long-term gambling will lose, this kind of person who can win more than 200,000 taels today can also lose 400,000 taels in the future.

Sooner or later.

After a while, Han Zhao walked out of the gambling house with a red face.

Lu Yingxuan followed behind him with a smile on her face.

She pressed 3,000 taels, returned 30,000 taels, and made 27,000 taels.

Relying on the money borrowed by Yan Baichuan and the teachers and sisters of Jianyu Academy, Han Zhao took out 240,000 taels in one breath and returned 240,000 taels.

"Junior Brother Han! I regret it to death!"

Yan Baichuan ran to the entrance of the casino with a sad face.

"What's wrong? Brother Yan?" Han Zhao wondered, didn't he also bet on his avatar to win?

"After I bet on Lang Fanyun one hundred taels, I heard you said that betting on dogs would be a terrible death! Thinking of winning one more game, I stopped betting, so I bet another thousand taels on Luo Hai to win. I am so regretful! "

Yan Baichuan patted his thigh vigorously, jumping and jumping.

"." Han Zhao's mouth twitched, and he took out one hundred and ten silver notes with a denomination of one hundred taels from his pocket and handed them to him.

"Hey! One thousand taels more will count as interest."

"This, I can't take it!" Yan Baichuan waved his hands again and again. What he regretted was that he didn't firmly believe in his original judgment at the last moment, instead of just losing money.

"All right, all right, it's just a small amount of money." Han Zhao stuffed the money into his arms like waste paper.

"Then I won't be polite." Yan Baichuan had no choice but to accept.

"Junior Brother Han, what about me? Should I also pay me interest?" Lu Yingxuan chuckled and leaned over. She looked at Han Zhao's expression of "proudness" and looked at money like dung, and remembered before placing the bet. He asked himself to be funny.

"Sister, how much interest do you think is appropriate?" Han Zhao was taken aback, but Lu Yingxuan also came to join in the fun.

"Then it depends on how important the relationship between our seniors and brothers is to you?"

Lu Yingxuan smiled slightly, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Is that so?" Han Zhao pondered for a moment, then took out a large handful of banknotes from his pocket.

The gambling dogs around looked green, but they just looked at it.

After counting quickly, Han Zhao divided the money into three parts, two big ones and one small one.

He handed one of the big ones to Lu Yingxuan: "Senior sister, after deducting the more than 10,000 taels of silver that must be returned to the teachers and sisters in the courtyard, there is a total of 218,000 taels left after erasing the change. We each have half, and the one hundred thousand taels Nine thousand taels, you keep it."

"Brother, I'm just joking."

Lu Yingxuan stared at the thick stack of bank notes in front of her, and was stunned.

"Senior sister thinks what you said just now is a joke, but junior brother will not take it as a joke. You must accept this money." Han Zhao said seriously, not believing that he can't handle you.

"That's fine, then I'll keep it for you first. If you want it, I'll give it back to you." Seeing Han Zhao's serious expression and a group of people watching, Lu Yingxuan accepted it.

"I never thought that I would get rich one day because of a good junior!" Lu Yingxuan joked, stuffing a thick wad of money into the skirt of her chest, making her already bulging breasts even more ready to come out. .

"Follow me, junior brother, there will be better days in the future!" Han Zhao patted his chest in an 'inflated' way.

Lu Yingxuan noticed the gazes of gamblers around who wanted to eat people, and gave him a blank look, "Okay, let's see if you can! Let's go."

A man and a woman go together.

Yan Baichuan, who stayed where he was, opened his mouth and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

It turns out that even a fairy-like character like Senior Sister Lu likes money!

I didn't show it before, maybe it was just because I didn't have enough money.

It's a pity that even if he comes from a big family, he doesn't have so much money.

Even if he had, if he really used one hundred thousand taels of silver to please a woman, his father would probably kill him on the spot.

And if it was him, he couldn't find such a good reason.

Gambling together to win dividends is definitely more acceptable than giving money directly.

What does it mean to save for you?

This is something my mother-in-law would do!

"Brother Han, I have convinced you today!" Yan Baichuan gave a thumbs up to Han Zhao's back, and followed quickly.

"A good junior brother during the day, I'm afraid I'm a good brother at night!"

"Damn! This little boy looks good, and he has shit luck."

"If I were this woman, I wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of pursuit!"

"I used to envy this kid, but now I'm a little envious of that woman!"

The gamblers at the gate of the casino were cursing.

"No, I still have one life! This is the only way I can get back on my feet."

"Let's go! One last hand."

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