The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

I saw Master Ye dripping with cold sweat.

Gao He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

The man counted: 27 cards, one Ace is missing.

The onlookers all around remember that Master Ye’s last card was an ace.

Anyone who is not a fool can think of anything.

Since it was a new type of playing card, I couldn't use spare cards, so I had to resort to stealing cards.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stood up.

The faces of the people around him were flushed, as if they were at the climax of a show, and they stretched their necks, not afraid of splattering themselves with blood.

Li Zhitao put his hands on his waist.

King Liu is eager to try.

But after Zhao Chuanxin stood up, he kept groping in his pocket and took out a box of Camel cigarettes, a box of matches, and a 10-cent coin...

He asked doubtfully: Huh? Have my skills improved so much? I don't even know about stealing cards?

Everyone: ...

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin took out everything but no playing cards. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh: Hey, it seems that there is one less card in this deck from the beginning. Fortunately, otherwise I would definitely chop my own hand.

As he spoke, an ax appeared out of thin air in his hand, and duh... chopped into the table, three-thirds into the wood.

The people around me gasped at the sight, what a strength!

This kind of strength should be able to easily chop off a person's hand.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a new deck of cards.

Master Ye's scalp felt numb at first, and then he felt relieved, and the arrogance disappeared from his face.

On the other hand, Gao He, just now he winked so hard at the people around him that his eyes almost flew out of his sockets.

I thought the war was about to break out, clinker...

Master Ye took a deep breath, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke: Ye... today is an eye-opener.

Really? Zhao Chuanxin happily took out a cigarette from the box and lit it: Even you admire my luck, right? People with strength are like me, even though they are handsome, charming and suave. , but very low-key and humble.”

At this time, Master Ye couldn't figure out the details of Zhao Chuanxin at all.

He began to look at the cards seriously.

This time, he had an Ace on his face, and Zhao passed on the smallest 8.

Master Ye placed his bet.

What happened just now, but Master Ye was still merciless and directly dropped the 1,000 tael bet.

Zhao Chuanxin: Follow, raise 1,000 taels.

In the last game, he kept a low profile because he was worried that Xingyue didn't understand the rules and was worried that it would trick him.

But later I discovered that although Xingyue's expressive function was very bad, she could still make a simple judgment about whether to follow or not.

Master Ye showed no fear this time: Follow.

He looked at the hole cards, but Zhao Chuanxin still didn't look at them, and didn't even touch the playing cards.

In this case, it is definitely impossible to cheat.

That’s why Master Ye has the confidence.

The cards continued to be dealt, Zhao Chuanxin had an additional 8 on his face, and Master Ye had an additional ace on his face, and the spectators were talking a lot.

The Yankees are going to lose this round.

That's right, you don't even look at your trump cards. It's too much.

Master Ye and Zhao Chuanxin remained unmoved and focused on the table.

The cards continued to be dealt. The next card from Zhao Chuanxin was 10 and Master Ye was K. Gao He became excited.

Master Ye is probably going to win.

Master Ye directly placed a bet of 2,000 taels of silver. Zhao Chuanxin said, Follow, raise the bet to 2,000 taels.

The onlookers pecked at the flowers.

Reckless, too reckless.

Young people always have to suffer some losses.

Isn't this nonsense?

Master Ye reminded: Don't you look at your trump card?

Zhao Chuanxin puffed away: The first law of the Australian island universe - luck determines success or failure.

Continue to deal the cards.

Zhao Chuanxin is 9 and Master Ye is 10.

Li Zhitao had already figured out some things and knew that Zhao Chuanxin must have done this because he was confident.

But King Liu was frightened and said, Why don't you, Master, take a look at your trump card?

Zhao Chuanxin was annoyed and said loudly: What are you looking at? If a man doesn't even believe in his own luck, can he still be called a man?

People around me heard:

He's anxious, anxious.

The most taboo thing about casinos is getting angry. If you get angry, you will lose...

After the last card was dealt, Master Ye saw that he had always dominated the opponent, but Zhao Chuanxin was so reckless and took out the chips without mercy: I'll take all of them from you.

First of all, he has a high winning rate.

Secondly, according to common sense, even if Zhao Chuanxin had some good cards, he would not dare to bet with him if he was so aggressive.

But Zhao Chuanxin pushed his bargaining chip lightly: Follow.

There was neither worry nor the slightest hint of timidity on his face.

There is no such thing as a gambler, it's so unnatural.

Everyone was in an uproar.

This is no small amount.

Sure enough, it went up.

Master Ye called the dealer this time: Go and open the cards.

As he said that, he also showed his hole card, which was a Q, with double A, 10, and K on the face.

Sure enough, Master Ye won.

Yes, young people are too impulsive.

Zhao Chuanxin showed double 8, 10, and Q.

The odds of winning are slim.

But the dealer turned over his hole card, and it was a 10.

I'm sorry, this reversal happened too suddenly.

Pair 8 and pair 10, two pairs.

Two pairs are greater than a single pair.

Zhao Chuanxin wins.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled back the chips with a smile: Let's make it.

In fact, I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

It would be embarrassing if Xingyue had a seizure.

Besides, it hurts.

Gao He, with a pale face, roared behind Master Ye: Idiot, idiot, there is only a pair of Aces, why did you pick him?

In his opinion, stud is extremely stupid without big names.

Master Ye was silent.

In a duel between masters, it's often not the big names who really see the blood.

But the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you lose, there is nothing to say.

He lowered his head and looked at the chips. Originally, Zhao Chuanxin only had less than 300 taels of silver, but now, he only had more than 10,000 taels of chips left in his hand.

Zhao Chuanxin was still waiting to win back all his chips, and he would have another amount of cash in his hand.

But Master Ye said: Wait, why not listen to you and let's play dice.

Zhao Chuanxin said, Okay, let's change the dice.

Many times, reality is stranger than movies and legends.

There are a group of people in Australia who can tell the numbers of dice by their ears. This is true.

Master Ye is this kind of person.

He was now at a disadvantage. If he wanted to make a comeback, he couldn't be the banker, so he said to Zhao Chuanxin: You have more money now. According to the rules, you are the banker.

The people around looked at the pile of chips in front of Zhao Chuanxin and couldn't help but exclaimed.

It costs tens of thousands taels, right?

Hey, it would be great if I played.

Wonderful, so wonderful.

Twists and turns, very enjoyable.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to be the banker, because that would lose operability.

But since whoever had more money was the banker before, I had no choice but to accept it.

He looked at the table near the window and said, Go there, the light is good.

Everyone moved.

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the dice cup and shook it unfamiliarly, without any clue.

Just now, Master Ye has determined that Zhao Chuanxin is also a master of gambling skills.

But now I look at it: this is obviously a novice.

Not only did he see it, but so did the people around him.

Did he really rely on luck?

Today, many witticisms have become popular in Australia.

For example: The first law of the Australian universe - luck determines success or failure.

I was so cruel that I even feared myself.

Master Ye tilted his head, his ears didn't move, but his cheeks jumped a lot.

Zhao Chuanxin put down the dice cup.

Master Ye was originally a very confident person, but at this time he hesitated and put 500 taels of chips on the big one.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the cup, and the score was really high.

People around were excited: He finally lost.

Master Ye is a master, he knows how to play dice!

Zhao Chuanxin was also a little dumbfounded.

Can you really fucking hear it?

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the sunlight shining through the window. He stood up, moved his body, and picked up the dice cup, his wrists shaking rapidly.

Half a minute passed and he was still shaking.

A minute passed and he was still shaking.

Two minutes passed, and he was shaking so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage clearly.

The passive skill Root of the Starry Sky allows Zhao Chuanxin to not feel tired even if he does strenuous activities.

Three minutes passed, and Master Ye's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was in a mess.

Everyone was horrified:

Zhuo, isn't he tired?

Zhao Chuanxin's wrist didn't feel sore at all, and he shook it more vigorously.

boom!

The dice cup is buckled.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Master Ye with a smile: Guess.

Master Ye: ...

The sound of the dice hitting the dice cup made his ears tremble.

What a nonsense point.

This, this... Master Ye hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, took out two hundred taels of silver, and placed it on the little one.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the cup: Big!

He happily took the money back.

Gao He was completely angry: Master Ye, can you do it?

How about playing?

He came here to cause trouble, but he didn't make any money, and tens of thousands of taels of silver went into it.

The point is, he has no hope of winning.

Master Ye smiled bitterly: Boss Gao, let's admit defeat, Ye will feel inferior!

Zhao Chuanxin was anxious.

The other party still has more than ten thousand taels in hand.

Not keeping this money in one's pocket really makes people feel uneasy.

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that they would spend money lavishly.

Hey, how many men are there in this world who live their lives as carefully as I do?

Don't mention it, a real man can't say he's incompetent, he has to fight to the end! Zhao Chuanxin followed suit: Master Ye is a pure man, a real man of iron and blood. He can stand people on his fists, run horses on his arms, crush rocks on his chest, and fight in a hundred battles. The chrysanthemum is still red!

We must stand up!

Li Zhitao burst out laughing behind him and couldn't hold it back.

Master Ye’s face was full of bitterness: “Ye is convinced today.

I don’t know your surname?

Zhao Chuanxin was disappointed when he saw that he was determined not to play anymore.

He didn't hide it at all. Who didn't know that Xuantian Sect was founded by him, Zhao Chuanxin, and sooner or later they would think that it was him.

So he said: I don't dare to praise you, I don't dare to speak of greatness. I'm here to tell you the salary. Today I'm going to reunite in front of an opportunity. I don't know your name?

This is a set of spring codes. The holes are people who don't understand the affairs of the world, and the group spring is black talk.

I'm Ye Zuocheng. Master Ye looked at Gao He first, and then clasped his fists at Zhao Chuanxin: He is the God of War. He really has no eyes to see Taishan. Ye has been asking his master to grind, and he has many tricks to turn steel and pestle. , Unexpectedly, the iron plate was kicked today, Mr. Zhao turned out to be a master of gambling, and Ye was convinced.

Clamping and grinding is about being educated, and turning steel and pestle is roughly the ability to make money by changing the method.

In spring classics, a simple but uncommon word often contains many meanings.

The people present were confused.

But at least I understood that one of them was called Zhao Chuanxin and the other was Ye Zuocheng.

Wait, who? Zhao Chuanxin?

Is it Zhao Chuanxin who spreads his wealth widely?

Is it Zhao Chuanxin who is tearing up Japanese soldiers with his own hands?

Is it Zhao Chuanxin who is causing trouble in South Korea?

Is it Zhao Chuanxin, the butcher of the Far East who has become so arrogant when the Yankees talk about it?

Legend has it that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage and knows magic. He must have cast a spell just now to kill everyone.

Then on the gambling table, isn't he a god? The God of Gambling Zhao Chuanxin...

Since then, there have been many legends about the God of Gamblers in Ao Island.

Gao He's face showed a look of fear.

Did you offend Zhao Chuanxin today?

Then can we still enjoy his good fruits?

As for money or not, let’s flee the scene first.

Thinking of this, Gao He was about to sneak out.

Zhao Chuanxin was talking nonsense with Ye Zuocheng, but he didn't expect that this man also understood Chun Dian.

Sure enough, in this era, most craftsmen hang out in the same circle.

Seeing Gao He unexpectedly wanting to leave, Zhao Chuanxin sneered and said, Boss Gao, where are you going?