Chapter 26: Zhao Suoxiang

Chapter 26 Zhao Suoxiang
What Zhongshan ordered were the best meals. They didn't read the menu at all, and ordered some directly. The waiter immediately knew that the two were in front of them, and they must be rich or expensive, and they diligently recorded it.
It didn't take long for the dishes to come up.
Tian Linger took two sips casually, and his eyes stared at the bottom. Every time the shouts of the gamblers below seemed to keep telling Tian Linger, they were playing a very, very fun game.
Looking at Tian Linger, Zhong Shan shook his head and smiled. Everyone was like this when they first came to the casino, but, as everyone knows, this casino is the most terrible place.
"Hurry up!" Tian Linger immediately urged.
When Zhong Shan was about to say something, Zhong Shan frowned and looked at a dining table not far away. Because Zhong Shan felt that the people there had been staring at himself before.
Staring at yourself?
At that table, the dishes were no worse than his own. On the table was a man in a white robe. He was about thirty years old, with a look of dynamism. On the table, there was a gun and a silver-white spear?
magic weapon?
Zhongshan saw at a glance that it was a magic weapon made of ethereal beads?
At that moment, the man was holding a glass of wine, looking at Zhong Shan, and frowned slightly. Suddenly, the man said, uncertain, "Zhongshan?"
Screaming out his name? What do you look like in your thirties? Even their own sons, if it was one year ago, they would not have known themselves?
Zhong Shan looked at the man solemnly, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind.
Fifty-one years ago.
Zhongshan went through all kinds of dangers and dangers. Finally, he finally rushed to the front of a fairy gate and prayed to worship inside the gate of the fairy gate. He knelt for three days and three nights at the gate of the fairy gate. No one wants to accept him as a disciple.
At that time, it happened to be the fifty-year Longmen Conference.
Some people in Xinmen kept coming back with their new students, but they were dismissive of Zhongshan.
At that time, even the person in front of him was also a white robe. When he was fortunately selected at the Longmen Conference and followed the master back to Xianmen, he happened to see Zhong Shan kneeling at the door of the mountain.
"Master, do you say he has been kneeling here for three days and three nights?" The man said.
"This person is called Zhongshan. It is impossible to achieve success in a lifetime," said Master.
"But his perseverance is good. Moreover, he has been kneeling for three days, Master. Otherwise, you can accept him as a disciple. It is impossible to look at himself." Baipaoren said.
"Stop, Zhao Suxiang, this is Xianmen, not your battlefield in the world, not good perseverance." Master reprimanded.
"Yes" Zhao Suo nodded his head, shook his head, sighed and followed Master to walk into Xianmen.
On that day, Zhongshan suddenly remembered. In the past, he visited many Xianmen himself, and it was the only person who had persuaded him to help himself. Although he did not succeed, Zhongshan could not forget him.
"Zhao Xiangxiang?" Zhong Shan immediately got up and looked at him.
"Haha, it really is you, Zhongshan." Zhao Suoxiang immediately lifted the gun and came over. Very straightforward, sitting next to Zhongshan.
"Zhongshan, who is he?" Tian Linger asked immediately.
"Iron gun door, Zhao Suoxiang." Zhao Suoxiang immediately signed up to Tian Linger.
"Kai Yangzong, Tian Linger." Tian Linger also replied. After all, Zongmen has been reported, which is a necessary etiquette for the Xianmen meeting.
"Kai Yangzong?" Zhao Suo looked at Zhong Shan with surprise.
I don't understand. In the past, Zhongshan, which was impossible to worship even under the gate of Xianmen, worshipped in Kaiyang Sect of Shangxianmen at this moment.
"Brother Zhongshan, congratulations." Zhao Suoxiang congratulated immediately.
"Tongxi," Zhongshan replied.
"Zhongshan, you eat slowly, I went down to see." Tian Linger finally could not help but said something to Zhongshan and rushed down the stairs.
Looking at Tian Ling'er, Zhong Shan shook her head and smiled, and let her go. She was sitting on it, and nothing should happen.
"Why did Brother Zhao come here?" Zhong Shan looked back at Zhao Suxiang.
"My general of the Song Dynasty, had the honor to worship Xianmen fifty-one years ago. Now, I came out to go through the experience and passed through this city. I just happened to encounter some things and stayed here. I went out and strolled today. I didn't expect to see it here. Brother Zhong. "Zhao Suo smiled heartily.
"It was really unexpected. In the past, Brother Zhao had persuaded his predecessors at Tiegaomen. Zhongshan still vividly remembered it. Although he did not worship Xianmen in the past, Zhongshan still thanked Brother Zhao for his support." Zhongshan solemnly said. .
Zhong Shan is a man with clear grievances. Although the past is unsuccessful, Zhao Suo has the heart to help himself, and Zhong Shan still remembers it.
"Haha, it didn't work, I can't be grateful. Besides, if it was done that day, Brother Zhong will not have the honor to worship Kaiyang Sect." Zhao Suoxiang laughed.
"You and I don't need to be polite, you can just call me Zhongshan." Zhongshan laughed.
"Well, you can call me Suxiang, or Zhao Suxiang," Zhao Suxiang said.
"Want to, please." Zhong Shan nodded, raised a glass of wine, and respected Zhao Suo.
Zhao Suoxiang also picked up the wine, which was very luxurious, and the two drank it.
"This time, you practiced Yangyang, and you did it for the person named" Hao San "?" Zhao Suoxiang said suddenly.
When Zhao Suo Xiangyi said, Zhong Shan frowned. In this tone, it seemed that everyone was looking for Hao San. I thought it was only Kaiyangzong looking for it, but now I find out that this is not the case.
"Yes. Who is this Hao San?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Unclear, but I heard my Master said that day, all the sects knew about Hao San, and they were looking for this person. No matter whether they were caught or lost, there was a heavy reward given by sect. Now As long as he is a practitioner, he seems to know this person. "Zhao Suo shook his head.
The two were talking to each other.
Downstairs, the lobby on the first floor, at the door, a man in a black robe with a sword, led slowly by several guides respectfully, walked in.
The people who welcomed the door were originally ready to greet them, but when they saw the people who led the way, the people who greeted the door stayed, because one of them was the owner of this BRICS building, and the former domineering owner, Today, actually greeted a man in a black robe?
"Where is Zhao Suoxiang?" The man in the black robe back sword asked lightly.
"On the second floor, while eating on the second floor." The BRICS owner said immediately.
"Um." The man in the black robe with a sword nodded, and slowly followed the owner of the BRIC House.
Halfway up the stairs, the man in the black robe suddenly frowned, looking at a gaming table not far from the lobby on the first floor.
The gambling table is being surrounded by a group of people. A young woman in red, the woman looks extremely beautiful, her skin is smooth, and she looks like a porcelain doll. At this moment, she has a stack of silver tickets in front of her. There is also a large amount of silver ingots, which are being bet against the person opposite.
That stack of silver tickets, there are less one hundred, one is a thousand ingots, that is, twelve silver, one hundred, one million two?
What a big deal.
However, it is indeed surprising that the young woman in red always loses money, and the more she loses, the more urgent she loses.
However, she could n’t hold her much money, one million two. When she took out a stack of silver tickets and put it on the table, everyone around the table went off. And watched the dealers who were on the opposite side win one by one.
Gamblers around, no longer gamble, once in a thousand years, two million dollars, come here to lose money?
"Girl, do you still buy a baby?" The dealer asked.
"Yes, I still buy a small one, I'll buy a small one." Tian Linger sulky and took out another twelve and lost it.
"Okay, I'm going to leave, four to six, fifteen." The dealer opened the barrel and exposed the three dice in the wooden trough below.
"No, I want to see the dice." Tian Linger called immediately.
Then, take a closer look at the dice, no problem, there are six sides of the dice, the six sides are different! Why, why is it big every time?
"Come again." Tian Linger, who did not believe in evil, lost another silver ticket.
On the stairs, the man in the black robe with a sword saw Tian Linger lost money there, and suddenly his eyes brightened, not because he saw the silver ticket, but because he saw Tian Linger's bracelet.
Storage bracelet?
Seeing that thing, the man in the black robe with a sword said something to the ear of the owner of the BRIC building next to him.
"Yes, Mr. Tang, look at me." The BRICS owner's house immediately excited.
"Well," the man in the black robe with a sword nodded, and followed the Dong family down the stairs.
After the two columns of incense, Zhong Shan was upstairs talking with Zhao Suoxiang, and Zhong Shan felt that Zhao Suoxiang should be a person worthy of deep friendship. With years of experience rolling in the dust, Zhong Shan determined that Zhao Suoxiang He is a person who believes in faith and re-commits, so the two talked very well.
Downstairs, Tian Linger was in a hurry at this moment, and Zhong Shan gave her one million two silver before. Although I didn't tell her what one million and two represent, she also knew that she had made a big loss this time and always wanted to win the money back, but every time, every time I lost, I was so unlucky?
When Tian Linger was anxious, she suddenly left the expression of an onlooker beside him, pitiful, unfortunately, mockingly.
Although Tian Linger was a little naive, he wasn't a fool. I immediately saw that there must be something weird in it.
Do they lie to me? There must be a problem, but where is the problem? I didn't see them making ghosts?
In front of them, there were two silver tickets, twenty-two thousand, while the other side, opposite, was a thick stack of nine hundred and eighty-two thousand.
"Girl, do you want to continue?" The owner of the opposite BRIC Building asked suddenly with a smile. Standing next to the dealer and the man in the black robe with a sword.
Tian Ling'er looked at the group of people in front of him, as if this group of people were all bad people. They all lied to their own money, but they did n’t know what was going on. What should they do? Already.
Tian Linger was extremely anxious.
"Otherwise, girl, if you have anything of value, such as your bracelet, as long as the thing is worth enough, then you can use cash." Said the BRIC House owner.
"Compatible with cash?" Tian Linger frowned. There are some good things in their storage bracelets, but do they know them?
"Yes, presumably, you are the same as me. Here, I have an ethereal bead, plus this nine hundred and eighty-two thousand silver. If so, you have a good thing, you can gamble again." The man in the black robe with a sword suddenly said .
The man in the black robe with a sword opened his mouth and told Tianlinger that I am also a person of Xianmen. As long as you have something good, I can recognize it.
Looking at the stack of silver tickets, Tian Linger gritted his teeth. Speaking, Tian Linger did not care about the empty spirit beads, but he did care about the stack of silver tickets, and it was not clear about its value, but after all, it was Zhongshan's, Zhongshan Let her spend it casually, but Tian Ling'er didn't want to just disappear like this.
Tian Linger didn't want to, really didn't want to.
Would you like to bet? I have won several times before, and maybe, next time, I can win. Tian Linger kept struggling. With a distressed look, Tianlinger didn't want to lose his babies, but also wanted to get back the stack of silver tickets.
"Empty beads? What a big pen, let me."
When he was anxious, there was a cold laughter from Zhong Shan behind Tian Linger.