Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 796
Soldiers are valuable in quality, not in numbers.

Ji Moxiu didn't want to know how Chen Ruoshui trained his soldiers and horses this year, nor did he want to know where his army was recruited from.

He only knew that the subordinates he had arranged to guard Ji Liangchen in the other courtyard were capable of fighting a hundred with one.

There were less than a hundred subordinates who followed him secretly, but Ji Moxiu never doubted their abilities. Therefore, if Ji Liangchen was still taken away despite their best efforts, it can only prove that Chen The three thousand elite soldiers that Ruoshui dispatched were truly the best of the best.

If the [-] soldiers and horses in his hands are all of such strength, no wonder he has the ambition to covet the country, because he has enough chips in his hands.

Unfortunately, it was Chen Ruoshui's misfortune that he met Ji Moxiu.

Coming to Jiutian Casino for the second time, what Ji Moxiu faced was no longer yells like "buy it, leave it" and "buy big, buy small", but countless people in black were standing in front of them, firmly blocking the gamblers. Outside the workshop, countless pairs of cold and gloomy eyes stared at Ji Moxiu without blinking.

All military uniforms, a harsh and cold aura, exuding a sturdy and fearless aura from the bottom of his bones.

Ji Moxiu narrowed his eyes.

Although these people are wearing military uniforms, they are by no means soldiers, or even secret guards, but a group of dead soldiers—a group of well-trained dead soldiers who only have their masters in their eyes and are fearless about life and death.

There was a frightening breath of death all over his body.

Ji Moxiu looked at them, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised almost imperceptibly, showing endless sarcasm and disdain.

When it comes to the ability to train hidden guards and dead soldiers, no one in this world can match him, not even Feng Qi - the house slaves under his hands are more than ten times better than these dead soldiers.

Putting on airs in front of him?

Ji Moxiu moved his steps, as if he completely regarded these people in front of him as air. He walked steadily and slowly, but kept walking towards the main entrance of the gambling house.

The eyes of the soldiers in uniform changed suddenly, like dark clouds moving in the sky. The moment Ji Moxiu took a step, their bodies moved, and they rushed towards Ji Moxiu like arrows off the string——

Even though they are already aware of the danger of this person, their keen senses have detected the more terrifying breath of hell than they are, but they can't back down, even if one step forward means death, they can only choose to move forward.

Just like moths colliding with a blazing fire, they are burned before they get close to the fire source—the dead soldiers at this time are those weak moths, one after another, they are rushing towards Ji Moxiu, but they have not yet reached the source of the fire. Close to his side, but was blown out by a strong air current like a tornado.

Not to mention being evenly matched, it's not even considered a move.

No one could clearly see how this black-robed man made his move, only the dead soldiers who were thrown heavily by the ruthless air current could faintly feel it. The strength of this black-robed man gave them no chance to be terrified.

All the way is like the god of death reaping lives, with a cold and cold breath like the fire of hell, the road under the feet seems to be like a cloud under the sky, and all the people in the world have become like ants in front of this man...

Bodies were constantly being thrown out, and within less than a stick of incense, all the black-clothed dead men who stopped outside had stopped breathing, and Ji Moxiu stepped into the threshold of the main hall without the slightest hesitation.

Frightened gazes came over one after another, and the people guarding the casino looked at him blankly, their eyes were full of fear, their bodies did not dare to move an inch, and they watched this Shura-like man pass by in front of them in horror and amazement, leaving only The next ray of breath almost made the air condense into ice.

Yellow Hall No. [-], Yellow Hall No. [-], Yellow Hall No. [-]...

Ji Moxiu walked past without squinting, her black moccasin boots stepped on the ground, and the surrounding was so quiet that even the sound of walking and breathing could hardly be heard.

Xuanzi Hall No. [-], Xuanzi Hall No. [-], Xuanzi Hall No. [-]...

All the noise, all the chaos, all the yelling, seemed to disappear overnight from the entire gambling house. People inside and outside seemed to be watching a monster, watching this young man in black robe As if entering no one's land, he walked silently towards the local casino.

Dizi Hall No. [-], Dizi Hall No. [-], Dizi Hall No. [-]...

Arriving at the ninth casino in the innermost part, the luxurious decoration inside is still the same, but it is no longer chaotic and noisy.

The person he was looking for was not found, Ji Moxiu swept his emotionless black eyes lightly, and his indifferent gaze fell on the head of the sandalwood spiral staircase.

A cold voice sounded slowly in Casino No. [-], with a destructive atmosphere, "Where is the young man brought here tonight?"

In the dead silence, someone pointed tremblingly at the stairs, teeth chattering constantly, "It's on... up... up... up..."

Ji Moxiu walked up the stairs without even looking at him.

The first floor is the three halls of Huang, Xuan and Di, and the second floor is the real secret of this gambling house.

Tianzi Hall No. [-].

A long gambling table, surrounded by all kinds of people, judging from the clothes, there are monks, Taoists, warriors, wealthy businessmen, scholars, and local bullies...

The identities of all the people who can be seen in Plum Blossom Town are almost all gathered on this gambling table.

However, if they take off the layer of disguised clothes, they have only one name, Master.

This is the bargaining chip that Chen Ruoshui has already won over.

In addition to the army, these masters can play a very important role, assassinate the powerful, act as spies, command troops, and gather forces in the rivers and lakes.

There are eight people at the table.

If there were no accidents tonight, Ji Moxiu would probably be the ninth person in Chen Ruoshui's plan.

Chen Ruoshui liked Jiu very much, and it seemed that if he had made up enough characters for Jiu, he would really be able to aspire to the top of the world and become the king of Jiu Wu—unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong in the end.

The word nine did not bring him luck and success, but ruin.

And after this destruction, he will never have a second chance to make a comeback.

"Are you the ninth master recruited by the prince?"

Eight pairs of eyes stared at him on the table, and a young man in a Taoist robe asked a question.

"A young man was brought here just now?" Ji Moxiu glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "Where is he?"

"Are you talking about that young man who is as weak as a scholar?" The Taoist raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes flashed, "Who is he to you? Since the prince ordered someone to bring him here, you'd better not inquire. When it's time for you to see, you will naturally see."

He thought, the man in front of him was probably captured by the prince, so he reluctantly came here and became one of their companions.

And his pulse door is that frail young man.

(End of this chapter)