Republic of China

Chapter 157 Windfall
From the perspective of medical treatment and hygiene, in the Yanhuang land of the 20s, what people feared most was not wolves, tigers and leopards, but diseases.

Once you get sick, no matter what the cause is, it means you have one foot in the door of hell, and minor illnesses may worsen at any time.

The leader of the horse bandits is no exception.

"Strange disease? What strange disease? I know a little bit about medicine, and my brother also knows some magic tricks. Why don't we take a look at the master first?"

The second master was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that Kang Muang made up the Taoist identity casually, but he didn't expect that the two brothers were really experts?
"Let's go, let's go and see it now! Since we are destined to meet each other, don't call me the second master. You are not in the same boat. Just call me Mr. Liu. If you really want to be sorted out by the first master, you just let us go. I didn’t even say anything about robbing the commander’s mansion!”

It is different from the inherent impression.

Master Liu didn't have that domineering and arrogant look, and when he looked back, the horse bandits around him looked fierce, but in fact they didn't seem to be embarrassing the two brothers from beginning to end. At most, they used a few slanderous words.

When they were led into the cave, the two brothers looked at the big leopard-skin chair. The yellow leather chair they saw before had disappeared.

They wanted to ask, but after the two brothers looked at each other, they both decided to see the current situation of Old Beifeng first.

Just as Kang Muang was walking forward, he didn't expect that Zhao Sanyuan deliberately fell behind half a step, and then kicked him in the crotch with a flying kick.

"Why don't you recruit from the real thing? Where on earth have you been a horse bandit before!"

Lao Kang stumbled, covering his buttocks and moaning strangely.

"No! I've never been a horse bandit!"

Of course Zhao Sanyuan didn't believe it. He spread his wings to cover Lao Kang with a move of Dapeng, and fired electric cannons one after another. "I believe you! How can you know this set of cotton-padded jacket and cotton trousers if you haven't done it before? It's studded and rattled?"

Lao Kang covered his head and begged for mercy, "What a misunderstanding. When I passed by Rehe the year before last, I heard that there was an evil disease on the top of a mountain. When I arrived, I found out that it was a bandit's den. I helped there for several months. Those After the bandits recovered, they washed their hands in gold basins, but they were so poor that they didn't have anything to give me as a gift. I didn't have any use for swords, guns, swords, and halberds, so they simply taught me all the slang, thinking that I would be in trouble in the future. If you know the truth, you won't be put on the spot."

"Fart! Do you really think I'm stupid? It's just nonsense. Your nine-sky haze, red branches and green beard are all nagging like this. You've already been on the fucking gold medal list. Why do you need to rob homes?"

"Hey~ I can't hide anything from you Sanyuan. Yes, I learned most of them from the bandits, and some from my master. In the past, he always took me to visit the wives of various bandit leaders. When people read the horoscope, they will remember it over time."

Zhao Sanyuan was stunned.

A picture emerges in the mind's imagination.

A master took a stupid apprentice to a bandit's den to tell Mrs. Yazhai's fortune.
That scene was really awesome.

In the end, thousands of words turned into one sentence.

"That master of yours is not serious."

Soon, several people came to the room where Old Beifeng lived, which was also a brightly lit cave.

But as soon as they opened the door and walked in, several people were dumbfounded, including Master Liu.

Contrary to the expected scene, there was no one lying on the earthen bed at all. Instead, there was a wooden table in the center of the room, where three people were shaking dice, and the sound of rattling echoed throughout the cave.

The funniest thing is that everyone has a lot of notes on their faces.

"Brother! Are you healed?"

Master Liu was shocked and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Sanyuan, "Don't move, these people are all wrong. You stand back a little and leave it to me and Lao Kang."

In the eyes of the two brothers, there was something obviously wrong with the people rolling the dice, and the spiritual fire on their foreheads was particularly weak. But even if they didn't look at the spiritual fire, they could still see the big yellow tails trailing under their buttocks.

There's something on me!
"coming?"

Before the two brothers could speak, the one who spoke first was a horse bandit squatting on a chair. He had particularly heroic features, but the look he gave him was not human at all, and his voice was high-pitched.

This is Lao Beifeng, a gangster from Feng Province named Zhang Hetian.

Master Liu felt a little numb when he heard a completely different sound coming from this familiar body. After all, this was definitely not something that could be solved with guns.

And Zhao Sanyuan sat down at the table with a chair and glanced at the three people rolling the dice. Yes, they were all possessed, and all of them were yellow-skinned. Among them, the one who tied up Old Beifeng's aperture was the one who was sitting on the big leopard-skin chair. of that.

"You don't look like evil wild fairies. Let's find a way out. Why are you torturing these people?"

There was no reason to be cruel directly, so Zhao Sanyuan naturally chose to be polite first and then attack. If there is anything to say in advance, because whether it is a real fairy or a wild fairy, there are reasons for binding the orifices. If you don't have a temperament to directly attack anything you encounter, that is called a fool. .

with a snap.

Old Beifeng slapped the dice cup on the table.

"Aha! I win again! Sticky note!"

After winning a game, Old Beifeng was obviously in a good mood. He looked at Zhao Sanyuan and shook his head and said: "Nothing, I just want to have fun."

Play?
Zhao Sanyuan frowned.

I have never heard of this situation.

It's simple to say. There is a difference between the Earthly Immortal's cultivation and their separation from shelling. Some have a stable mind and some have a broken mind. For example, those who have just become immortals have become curious about food that they have never touched before. , especially curious about people.

If you want to experience new and novel things, you must rely on the human body. For example, playing dice cannot be played without being tied to a human body.

However, these little fairies with unrestrained minds will not just tie up the orifices casually. Some of them are because they are causally involved with the person. Even if they are not, they will give the family some blessings when they leave afterwards, either by treating the person's illness or by treating the person's illness. There are many folk legends about filling the rice vat and similar things.

Speaking of this aspect, in fact, similar situations in life are not just fabricated rumors.

For example, some people, while talking, suddenly behave strangely and illogically, and even the voice they speak is completely different from usual. Afterwards, they have no memory of the time at all. In a similar situation, they may be naughty fairies who like to play pranks. do.

Of course, if this happens not once but frequently, then it cannot be caused by mischievous naughty fairies and passing fairies, but other reasons.

Or you may wake up one day and find that some places in your home are suddenly neat and clean, and there may even be small items that you have never remembered before. It may also be that a naughty fairy or passing fairy took a rest in your house and expressed his feelings when he left.

But in the final analysis, it takes a lot of chance to encounter this kind of thing, and not everyone can happen to it.

Zhao Sanyuan understood the truth, but he just couldn't figure out why the three Huang Xian'er chose these people as targets.

"Why did you pick Old Beifeng and these two bandit brothers?"

"Four days ago, they were roasting sheep in a forest. After eating, they failed to control the fire. The whole forest was burned, and the tails of my two sisters and I were burned."

Zhao Sanyuan looked down and found that the big yellow tails trailing behind the buttocks of the three people seemed to be fine and fluffy.

"Is it a misunderstanding? Why didn't I see any scorch marks?"

Old Beifeng looked like he was retarded, "Boy, how can we say that we are also great immortals on Iron Gate Mountain, and we can have our tails singed by mortals? But burning a hair is still burning, right? We have to pay the price, right?" "

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Zhao Sanyuan rolled his eyes.

I almost forgot that this is the Three Yellow Fairies, and they will definitely retaliate against them.

It may seem like a trivial matter, but in their eyes, this is a big deal and they must have an attitude.

Lao Kang on the side looked at Master Liu and asked in a low voice: "Did the forest really burn down?"

Master Liu nodded with tears in his eyes.

It was indeed an accidental burning of a forest.

But who would have thought of such an idea, but it happened that San Huang Xian'er was thinking about it.Living in the land outside the customs, there are countless legends about the Immortal Family, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

Zhao Sanyuan sighed, because he had the Huang Family Xian'er himself and knew how bad-tempered they all were.

The three people in front of you are quite easy to talk to, and they can sit here chatting happily with you. If it were Huang Xiaoliu, he would definitely not be so easy to talk to.

If you burn a hair on my body, I must burn off all the hair on your body, just like roasting pig's trotters.

"Okay, how long are the three old fairies planning to play? There has to be a time limit, right? You also know the identity of Old Beifeng. Being a horse bandit leader is very busy."

Old Beifeng shook the dice cup with both hands, and the clattering sound was a bit harsh.

"Originally, we finish playing when we have enough. We have no other hobbies and just like to roll dice. But you are acting strangely. We all sensed the great fox fairy who was protecting you. It should be from the Xue generation, right? Hey, there’s no need to break up, and it’s not a fight to the death, so for the sake of your great fox fairy, we’ll give you a chance.”

"What chance?"

"Of course it's rolling dice. As long as you can win one round, we will leave happily."

Zhao Sanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was some extraordinary condition.

Isn't it just gambling?

Although my luck has not been very good, as long as Uncle Feng comes to help, my chances of winning will be great.

And the meaning of the words is very obvious. It is not a cause and effect that will never end. They can be accommodating for the sake of Uncle Feng. It is also because they feel the existence of Uncle Feng that the three Huang Xian'er will take the initiative to present the fact of binding the orifices. Understand Now that the matter has come to a point, there is no need to hide it.

It is estimated that in the dead of night these past few days, they stayed up late playing dice with their orifices.

We don’t know why the addiction is so great.

At this time, Old Beifeng raised his hand, "We simply like to gamble, and we never play games. We only compete in pure gambling skills. We don't use magic, and you are not allowed to use it. Do you understand?"

While he was talking, a dice cup was pushed in front of Zhao Sanyuan. He had a bad temper. If he didn't fight at this time, he would definitely lose face.

"Come here, how do you play?"

"It's often the simplest rules that are the most exciting, just like size."

"Row!"

clap clap-

Ten minutes later, Zhao Sanyuan squatted in the corner autistically, with more than twenty notes hanging on his face. It was obvious that his mentality had completely collapsed.

But he wasn't the only one suffering from a mental breakdown.

As time went by, the best dice rolls among this group of horse bandits squatted next to Zhao Sanyuan one by one, and collectively broke through the defense, including Mr. Liu, who was the most skilled at gambling. Notes were plastered all over his face. This former man of Jinzhou City The first gambler also received a thorough education.

Not an opponent!

Really no match!
Without being able to cheat, humanity will be completely defeated!
What kind of dice do you think you want to learn?It's so fucking good!
Are you cultivating gambling immortality?
No reason!

The eldest son of the Huang family knows that you are still losing face!

However, there are twists and turns.

A man who never seemed to know how to play dice stepped forward.

Lao Kang!

He sat down at the table solemnly. He was not seen lifting the dice cup and shaking it. He just shook it casually on the table a few times and then called it a day. It was very perfunctory.

Huang Xian, who has three bundles of skills, is very confident in his gambling skills and luck, and opens the points one by one.

There are six dice each.

There is nothing smaller than five o'clock, they are all densely packed with dots.

When Lao Kang arrived, he slowly opened the lid, and everything he saw was red.

"Six to one in a row of water, a leopard's head, acceptance and acceptance."

Boom!

Huang Xian'er, who had a tied orifice, couldn't sit firmly and fell to the ground.

Old Beifeng's eyes widened, and Huang Xian'er, who was tied up in his body, almost escaped.

Shake it out with water?

Your kid didn't step in dog shit when he came here, he fell into a dog shit pit!

"Is he having fun?"

"I didn't see clearly, brother."

"What should we do now? Our cards are not as big as this guy's."

"Then one more."

After exchanging opinions with each other, Old Beifeng slapped the table and said loudly: "Best of three games! What we are playing is best of three games!"

Zhao Sanyuan, who was in the corner and knew that Lao Kang had won, immediately became unhappy. He stepped forward angrily and tried to overturn the table, spraying most of the note on his face.

"We agreed that one round will determine the outcome! Aren't you bullying honest people?"

Old Beifeng pinched his nose and said nonchalantly: "I didn't say that the outcome will be determined by one round with anyone. Why, do you want to take action?"

"Damn you, I thought I was afraid of you!" Zhao Sanyuan made a gesture to invite the immortal, but Lao Kang pinched his finger.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you win two out of three games, you can win two out of three games. It doesn't matter if you win ten thousand games."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Kang took the lead in shaking the dice cup. After opening it, there were still six ones in a row. This was not over yet. He shook it again and again. The points were in any combination, and he could even make a heart shape.

The audience was silent.

Old Beifeng, who said he wanted to win two out of three games, was silent. He looked at Kang Muang with the same respect as he looked at his great-grandfather.

I'm a darling!
I met a true God today!

Did this kid know how to roll dice from his mother's womb?
And Zhao Sanyuan suddenly remembered that when he was at the carriage shop at the foot of Mao Shan, Lao Kang said that his master always took him to the gambling house when he was a child, and he had already mastered all kinds of gambling skills.

good master!
This is a good master!
"You're a good boy." Old Beifeng shook his head and stood up. The two horse bandits beside him also put down their dice cups, knowing that they were outmatched.

"Don't say that we elders bullied you younger ones. Even if you changed the rules temporarily, you won. We have some expressions after all." Old Beifeng looked at Zhao Sanyuan, "You are going to Sunjiawan, right? What a coincidence, we I just came out of Sunjiawan a few days ago, tsk tsk~ It’s very evil there, if you really want to go to Sunjiawan for business, you’d better be careful.”

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has the intention.

Zhao Sanyuan was suddenly shocked.

Was there an unexpected gain?

Is Sunjiawan very evil?
What do you mean?
(End of this chapter)