Trinket and his party came to Stuart and sneered at him.
"If you want to kill or cut, do as you please! My Wangwu faction is not a hero if they frown Stuart snorted and turned away from him.
"Do you want to hold the king of the west? Who will believe the lies they tell. " Trinket chuckled, "I'm in a good mood today. I'm willing to let you go..."
Hearing what Trinket said, many people in the Wangwu sect raised their heads and looked forward to it. Originally, they all killed officials and were arrested. Naturally, they all killed their heads and were not spared. But now there is a glimmer of hope.
"Well, just now we were gambling here, so you come and bet with me. The winner can leave naturally. As for the loser..." Trinket sneered.
"What about the loser?" Wang Wu sends a person to cannot help but ask a way.
"Oh, it's no big deal," said trinket, with an indifferent attitude. "Just leave the head behind."
Trinket thought that it was OK to cheat these idiots with that story just now. I'm afraid it's almost impossible to cheat Kangxi. He had to leave a few people behind and send them back to the little emperor.
All the people of Wangwu sect felt cold, thinking that half of their brothers would have to be left here this time.
"How about a bet?" A pretty voice sounded. Trinket looked back and noticed Zeng Rou in the crowd.
"His grandfather's, how can there be such a beautiful woman that I didn't see just now?" Trinket had a big heart and wanted to leave a good image in front of the beautiful girl. He said with a smile: "I'm the most pitiful of Trinket's life... I'm very fond of flowers. If you don't know whether it's my little sister or my little sister, you don't have to gamble. You can go first."
Zeng Rou's face turned red and white. She shook her head slowly and said in a low voice, "I don't want to. We... Are 19 people in the same family. Naturally, we live and die together."
At this time, she was extremely afraid, but she didn't want to escape alone. She looked up and saw song Qingshu's warm eyes. She didn't know why, but her heart calmed down and her speech became more and more fluent. People in the audience could not help admiring her courage.
"Well, little sister, you are very loyal," said trinket. "Since you live and die together, you don't have to gamble one by one. Little girl, you bet with me. If you win, let's go. If you lose, let's cut off all the heads. Is that cool? "
Zeng Rou looked back at Stuart and waited for him to show her.
It's hard for Stuart to decide whether he is good at life. If the 19 people gamble with the little general, they will lose and win. If he really believes what he says, half of the 19 people will live, and they can try to get revenge in the future. But if you roll the dice by Zeng Rou, if you win, the whole division will retreat. If you lose, the whole army will be destroyed. It's too dangerous.
"Young martial sister, well said! You can live and die together as a girl. Do I have the face to escape alone if I win? Anyway, I picked up my life today. You can bet with him that we will live and die together. " A big man in blue said aloud, and the others echoed.
Trinket pushed the dice bowl in front of her: "OK, little sister, you roll first, and the one with big points wins."
Zeng Rou reached out and picked up three dice. Her eyelashes trembled. She was obviously very nervous. She shook her hand and fell into the bowl.
The people of Wangwu sect turned pale when they saw it. It turned out that Zeng Rou had thrown two one points and one two points. Of the ten percent, she had lost ninety-nine percent.
A man in blue suddenly exclaimed: "my head, I'll gamble by myself, others don't throw it."
Stuart said angrily, "how can a man be so greedy for life and afraid of death?"
The man said, "you are just my master, not my father. How can you decide my life and death?"
Someone in the crowd sneered: "just now when the younger martial sister threw it, you didn't say it. Now you can't speak until she threw it at four o'clock, hehe."
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he secretly called that it was good.
Trinket's eyes brightened, and he asked, "what's your brother's name?"
The man was overjoyed: "the villain's name is yuan Yifang."
"You have no sense of loyalty. Why don't you change your name to Yuanfang?" The people of Wangwu sect burst into laughter.
"Yuanfang?" Song Qingshu's face is strange. Yuanfang, you are really busy. You have to play here.
"Who else would you like to bet on?" Trinket looked around the room. A few people hesitated, but they didn't say a word after all.
"If not, I'll throw it." Although Trinket's face was relaxed, he was nervous in his heart. He didn't practice for many days. Later, he might not be able to throw out three of them. He killed these people. When master scolded them, the flower like little girl also died. Isn't it a pity?
Then there's the plot in the original book. Trinket cheats and throws out three ones. He takes the opportunity to release Wang Wu's gang and others. Finally, he tortures yuan Yifang and escorts him back to Beijing for Kangxi to decide.
"His grandfather's, I'm kind-hearted, that little girl didn't even look at me one more time." Thinking of Zeng Rou's silence when she left, and looking at Song Qingshu instead, trinket was upset. He only felt that he had done the most loss making business in the world. He hated to think: as expected, bustards love money and girls love beauty.
Song Qingshu was frightened by Zeng Rou's gaze, and secretly pinched a cold sweat: women are unreliable at the critical moment, and almost show their feet.
In order to divert everyone's attention, song Qingshu asked: "brother Wei, the Wangwu sect has been pacified. Who is the next unfortunate sect?"
Trinket took out the information and looked at it. He thought the words on it knew me, but I didn't know him. He quickly handed it to song Qingshu: "brother song, read it to you."
Song Qingshu took it over and looked at it. He was surprised and said, "Taishan school?"
"Mr. Song, is this Taishan school very powerful?" One side of jiumozhi see song Qingshu this expression, immediately curious asked.
"The Taishan school's martial arts are not bad. It's a yuzhenzi who can be regarded as a master." Song Qingshu said.
"Yuzhenzi?" One side of duolong frowned, "the Taoist who is known as the first master under Prince Bao?"
"That's not a problem. Although yuzhenzi is the martial uncle of Tianmen Taoist, the leader of the Taishan sect, he has been expelled from the Taishan sect for a long time because of his bad character." Song Qingshu intentionally collected information from the river and lake during this period, and compared it with his known plot, so he knew it in great detail. "I'm worried about the Wuyue sword sect. Since they are known as the same people, the Taishan sect is suffering now, I'm afraid the other four will not stand idly by. "
"Wuyue sword school?" Trinket also heard, "but the laoshizi, Songshan, Huashan, Hengshan and Hengshan are not in the territory of our Qing Dynasty. Will they come all the way here for this muddy water?"