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When Jiang Dijue was young, he was a Treasure Seeking Hunter. Like all the other Treasure Seeking Hunters, he wanted to look for the treasure recorded in the [Record of Meteoric Treasures], but things did not go according to his wishes.

Later on, he had a chance to sell a fake to a collector that came from a foreign land. The North Desert was full of all kinds of pearl jade jewelry, and whenever there was a need, there would be a lot of them produced.

Jiang Dijue, who had tasted the sweetness for the first time, decided to no longer look for treasures but decided to work with a craftsman who specialized in imitating crafts, so that Jiang Dijue could bring the high-imitated crafts to the south to sell them.

At first, everything went smoothly, but in the end, a professional appraiser still found out a bit, and because of that, Jiang Dijue owed a huge sum of money, and with great difficulty, he managed to keep his life so that he could use it to pay his debts.

Jiang Dijue had studied the Record of Meteoric Treasures for more than ten years, he could still vaguely remember the treasure on it. Just now, when he saw the treasury, Jiang Dijue had a feeling that he had seen it before.

With excitement and unease, Jiang Dijue flipped through the《 Record of Meteoric Treasures》, and finally saw the treasure called the Four Corners' Sack. It was the pouch that Leng Muxue had just taken out.

"Hehehe …"

Jiang Dijue suddenly laughed, and then muttered to himself: "I never thought that I would be able to find something for so long, and end up here, is it because even the heavens are beginning to pity me?"

Wang Mengyin asked in confusion: "Di, what's wrong? What's this? "

"Any of the artifacts recorded on it are all priceless. Back then, I searched for so long in the North Desert but could not find any, but that woman actually had one on her body. We will definitely eat these people no matter what!"

If he could find a treasure, then his reputation as a Treasure Seeking Hunter would spread far and wide across the North Desert.

The night came quietly, without any warning. The haze was covered by an even deeper darkness, and a lot of rain fell down. The patter of rain was like a series of plum blossoms. In the darkness, the only sound that could be heard was the clear and loud sound of rain.

"So boring... I think I'll go to bed. "

Cui Chengyu said sleepily as he laid on the table. Only he had the ability to fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

The women were talking animatedly, while the men were in a dead mood.

Jiang Dijue laughed as he walked over, took out a few palm sized red and white boxes, and said: "The service of this inn is extremely thoughtful. I am afraid that the guests here would be bored, so I specially sent everyone a few sets of Match.

The Match is a type of entertainment from the south, where everyone has thirteen cards at the beginning. From the people on your left and right side, you choose one of them to draw your card, and then you play a match with it.

This was a game that looked at eyes and expression very much. Of course, it required a certain amount of strategy, because you still had to choose one from the people around you to draw the cards. You had to figure out if he had the cards you wanted.

Other than Ling Mo, Ling Yu and Mo Lanshun, the rest of them knew how to fight Match s, because this was a necessary entertainment for every household in the south. Nie Xinghe, on the other hand, was an expert in fighting Match s in the previous world.

He only gave up on gambling after joining the Union of Assassins due to his good reputation.

"Which one of you wants to play?"

Nie Xinghe took the new Match from Jiang Dijue's hands and revealed a faint smile in a polite manner.

Jiang Dijue seemed to be extremely cautious towards Nie Xinghe, and his smile looked somewhat awkward. Of course, only Nie Xinghe could tell this from it.

With the exception of the three who didn't know how to play, everyone else joined in. After all, they couldn't sleep this early.

The tempo at the beginning was very fast, because out of the thirteen cards, almost all types of cards could be played, but the further one played, the fewer cards there were, and the slower they would be. There would be more and more things to consider, such as which card to draw from, which person.

When playing Match, if you can remember what cards everyone has played and what cards they have yet to play, you can even deduce from this how or where the cards you want will be. This technique is called card recording.

A person who knew how to record tokens undoubtedly had an even greater advantage when fighting Match. Nie Xinghe was once a person who knew how to record tokens, so Nie Xinghe could still remember the diagrams on the Match very clearly.

After a few rounds, almost everyone only had three to four cards left in their hands. The luck of the year was slightly bad, and there were still six cards left.

When it was Nie Xinghe's turn to draw, he had Leng Muxue on her left and Jin Lin on his right. Leng Muxue had four cards left, and Jin Lin had three more.

Jia Lieyu had taught Jin Lin how to defeat Match before, so Jia Lieyu's skill in killing Match was invincible. Usually, when others still had a few cards left in their hands, he would already have already finished playing, so Jin Lin's strength in killing Match was also not to be underestimated.

Nie Xinghe chose to pull out the card from Leng Muxue's hands. When his curvaceous and beautiful fingers touched the card on the far left, Leng Muxue blinked his watery eyes and nodded slightly, indicating for Nie Xinghe to take the card away.

"Isn't such a blatant hint too much?"

Cui Chengyu stared at Nie Xinghe and Leng Muxue coldly.

Tian Xiaonuo retorted: "What is there to hint at when fighting Match, you don't even know what kind of card others are actually looking for."

Nie Xinghe knew about Leng Muxue's memory. Being able to memorise the method to refine so many pills, writing down a card was a piece of cake for her, just that he couldn't accurately guess what kind of card was looking for even when he was playing Match. Leng Muxue guessed that it was one of the five that she wanted, and couldn't really tell from Leng Muxue's expression that it was hard to guess whether it was true or not.

Nie Xinghe exhaled, hesitated a few times, but in the end, he still pulled out the card from Leng Muxue's hand, and revealed a faint helpless smile. The card did not match, and Nie Xinghe was unable to use his card, the number of cards in his hand became four.

Leng Muxue stuck out her tongue. After a few rounds, she had already discovered Nie Xinghe's habit of drawing cards. Nie Xinghe would always pick up the cards at the edge, so she placed the cards that Nie Xinghe most likely didn't need at the most on the two sides.

Next, it was Jin Lin's turn. Without thinking, Jin Lin took one out from Nie Xinghe's hands, and actually made the right ones, Jin Lin took out two yakshas that were drawn with a trident.

Nie Xinghe couldn't help but be surprised. Every time Jin Lin drew a card, he would do so without hesitation.

This was one of the techniques Jia Lieyu taught Jin Lin how to play Match. Speed and self-confidence determined everything, because you could only draw a card from the hands of people on the left and right side, so you only needed to remember one of them to have the card you wanted, and then randomly pick one from that person's hand. If you could get it right, it would cause a certain amount of psychological pressure for the others, and it wouldn't matter if you couldn't.