Mirror: Twin Cities

Love, slowly said: "I am Governor Gao Shunzhao... how do you say? The next concubine?" The beautiful woman laughed and covered her mouth with a silk: "I shouldn't even count as a concubine? How can a concubine be a concubine? It’s just a slave girl."

Su Mo turned his head and stared at the aunt Ru, whom he had known since childhood, with empty eyes, without speaking.

"At that time, under the pressure of ten witches, the governor sent me out of the house, but he privately gave me an order-" Madam Ruyi smiled and took out a jade box from the secret room," he said. If he encounters a fatal disaster and he can't help in time-then, by following this order, all the forces of Zezhiguo can be mobilized."

The white jade token on one side, crystal clear and gentle, was put into the pale and slender hands of the puppet master.

"It is the double-headed golden-winged bird-the supreme amulet of the Cangliu Empire." Mrs. Ruyi explained lightly. "It was originally the ten witches of the Cangliu Empire in Garan City, and the highest authority symbol bestowed on the governor of the country."

"The governor's authority, made a talisman for the sharks?" Su Mo smiled slightly, and said coldly, "Lose makes his mind dizzy."

Madam Ruyi suddenly reduced her smile. Although facing the young master, her wink did not give in: "Wrong, I think if it weren't for the ten witches' persecution, Shun Zhao would definitely marry me as promised."

Hearing that, Su Mo just lowered his head and sneered slightly: "Aunt Ru is also fainted? Who would really marry a shark!"

Mrs. Ruyi's face was pale, and she didn't dare to offend the young master, she got up angrily and prepared to leave.

"Look—people only treat Shark people like that..." Sumo didn't leave her, but he listened to the voice downstairs with a side face, smiled faintly, and pointed at a group of fanatical gamblers in the southwest corner of the downstairs through the curtain. People will only be treated like that."

"Press this, press this!" At the gambling table in the southwest corner downstairs, the crowded gamblers blushed and roared loudly. After swiping the last bunch of money in front of the man in black, looking at the empty bag, the bald gambler who won the red face heard everyone booing, grinning, leaning over, and standing in front of the man in black. The girl behind pulled down the middle, "It doesn't matter if you have no money! Press this, count you fifty thousand baht! Let's continue to bet!"

The dark blue-haired shark girl was pushed rudely, staggered to the center of the crowd, surrounded by people like goods. Countless pairs of eyes looked up and down, and the gamblers coveted and whispered.

"Fifty thousand... is worth the price, she is a woman, she seems to be less than one hundred and fifty years old, quite young."

"Hey, in 30 years or so, you will be able to get it in the East Market and sell it at a good price!"

"Even if she doesn't know how to weave silk ribbons, there have been several dendrobes in the past few decades that have been collected and sold as pearls."

"But it's too risky, isn't it? The face is pretty good, but if there is any body defect, you can only tell if you take off your clothes!"

"Yes, yes, if the body is broken and the legs are not straight enough, then this shark is worthless!"

The bald gambler paid the price and waited with bright eyes for a reply from the other party. However, he was a little shaken when he heard the comments from the onlookers, and he quickly added a condition: "Of course, you have to strip your clothes to see the goods before you pay! —How about? Fifty thousand baht is not a small amount, but you still owe me three thousand baht. Are you going to pay me back if you take off your pants? That's not enough..."

The gambler on the sideline laughed, and the black-clothed man who had lost all his face was unhappy and muttered, "Hey, there is no way...Why didn't that little brother Murong come? I lost it while waiting. Fine! Bah, bah."

"How about? You can sell me this shark slave if you have no money!" The bald gambler triumphed, looked at the girl with a wicked look, stepped over, ready to tear off his clothes and look at the goods on the spot. Coax.

"Hey, forget it, Ting, let him see it!" The man in black wanted to take a sip of the wine, but found it empty, and threw it aside dejectedly, and ordered the blue-haired girl, "Let this Uncle, see your beautiful legs, huh?"

The idle man next to him heard that the master of the sharkman gave such a call, and all of them opened their eyes and waited to see, even the gamblers at the other tables stopped and squeezed to watch the excitement.

In the lounge, Mrs. Ruyi frowned and squeezed her hands tightly, but after all, it was not easy to intervene in the transactions between gamblers.

Su Mo listened in silence, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, took a sip of wine slowly, and pointed his finger downstairs, indifferently: "Look, in the eyes of people, the shark is just a piece of goods."

The bald gambler saw that the people in black agreed, and his eyes were bright, almost staring into the girl's skirt.

"Yes, Master." Hearing that order, the dark blue-haired girl took the order without hesitation. Then he took a step back, picked up his long skirt, and the whole casino screamed and whistled—

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of everyone, and the blue-haired girl in the long skirt was dancing and kicking out of her legs like lightning!

The bald gambler, whose staring eyes are protruding, has not yet reacted. The girl named "Ting" has two feet connected: the first kick is under the crotch and the second is in the middle of the chest, kicking his huge body into the air. I went out and knocked down a blockbuster spectator.

Everyone hadn't recovered yet, and saw that the shark girl had stopped her hands and retreated to the side of her master. The long skirt was hanging down, looking around coldly.

"How about? Her legs are beautiful?" The man in black clapped his hands and laughed, looking at the bald gambler who was holding his lower body and howling like a prawn on the ground, "See it clearly, don't you want to see it again? ?"

"He, his mother! How dare to attack Lao Tzu? Do you know, don't you know... Lao Tzu, we are rangers?" The bald gambler gasped intermittently and was lifted up by his companions with a fierce look, "brothers Give me, give me..."

When the word "ranger" was heard, a group of spectators roared, knowing that another martial arts event was going on in the casino, and they automatically gave up a piece of the venue.

The man in black didn't wait for him to finish, and suddenly laughed: "Don't watch it, do we want to continue gambling?-Tell you, Ting, I will never'sell' because she is not a commodity. If you want to gamble, just gamble. this-"

He wiped the drink from his mouth, reached into his arms for a long time, was stunned, then took off his rags, but still couldn't find it, turned his head and asked the blue-haired girl beside him: "Ting, where is my sword? Now?—What are you putting away? Give it to me!"

The bald gambler was stunned by his interruption. After seeing his mystery, he became even more angry and snarled: "Brothers! Drag this guy out for death and chop it into eight pieces to feed the dog!"

The gamblers who came with him drew their swords and killed them. Other gamblers evaded in a panic, knowing that those rangers are desperadoes wandering in the deserted land, banned by force, even the severe criminal law of the Cangliu Empire can't help them.

"Uh...that's it." At this moment, the man in black finally found his sword and slapped it on the gaming table with a snap.

Hearing "Hundred Thousand", everyone was stunned, and looked at the table intently, trying to see what kind of sword it was. At first glance, they couldn't help booing at the same time: What kind of sword? It's just a silver cylinder with dim luster, and it's obviously scrap copper and rotten iron.

However, the group of bald gamblers rushed to three feet in front of the black-clothed men, but they were dumbfounded as if they had applied a hold technique, and their eyes were staring as if they were about to protrude. Suddenly those rangers seemed to have been drawn away, hula-la collapsed to the ground, kowtow again and again: "Yes, yeah...it was the Xijing master who came here?! The little ones, the little ones are blind!"

The noisy casino suddenly stopped, and all voices, movements, and expressions were blank. Everyone's eyes in the casino were on the face of the desolate man in black—if that man was a piece of black coal, he must have smoked under such a hot gaze.

Xijing. A radiant name: Wandering in the wild land, claiming to be the number one among thousands of rangers; as a famous general in the former dynasty and wanted by the Cangliu Empire for a hundred years, he can’t do anything about it; one of the three disciples of Sword Saint Zunyuan, Kongsang one!

-That is the myth that all martial arts practitioners look up to.

Recognizing the identity of the other party, the group of bald gamblers who claim to be rangers kowtowed their heads on the ground: "The little ones have eyes and no beads, so they dare to draw their swords in front of the adults! Please, the adults, please dig out our eyes and put this group of ignorant The rabid dog is cut!"

"Uh, it's an exaggeration....Forget it, Ting kicked you and evened it." Xijing, the man in black, looked at the group of rangers in front of him, scratched his head, and patted the sword on the gaming table with great interest. : "Let's continue to gamble, use this to crush one hundred thousand, or not to gamble?"

"The adults' lightsaber, no ranger is qualified to run into it!" Hearing what Xijing said, the group of gamblers became more nervous and kept kowtow. "If the adults are short of money, the younger ones can have all the money with both hands. Offer!—I only ask the adults to accept us as disciples! If the adults do not agree, the younger ones will kneel here!"

Xijing was stunned, watching the group of people on the ground looking up at him—the eager gaze made him feel terrified. Oops, he encountered his worst headache again.

"Ting! Run away!" Xijing yelled, grabbed the lightsaber, turned and drove away.

"Yes!" The dark blue-haired girl replied, and at the same time she clicked her heels and flew up with her master. Both of them were extremely fast, and the people in the entire casino felt a gust of wind passing by, and they could no longer see their shadows. Snatching out of the lobby and running to the gate, Ting thought for a while, and pulled Xijing upstairs: "Here, master!"

"Why, why are you going upstairs?" Xijing was taken aback for a moment and asked.

Ting replied as he ran, "I want to watch ‘that person’, Master! Have you forgotten?