The Thirteen Thieves of Sand Sea are also considered a well-known force.
Back then, the caravans and boat gangs also came into contact with them, and none of them wanted to be conquered.
But the Thirteen Thieves were very tough. They would run away and fight, and they would just deal with it without giving in.
Now they come to make trouble, and there are rumors in the outer city.
Blackwater Gang Headquarters
Shui Qianjun: "Did the Thirteen Thieves eat the gall of a leopard?"
Deputy Gang Leader Zhao: "The boys below are fooling around."
The Sixth Young Master's little tricks couldn't be hidden from the two of them.
Several candidates are inherently competitive.
It would be strange if there was no friction.
"Tang Wen is still in Jile Tower?"
"I'm afraid so."
"It's been half a month, right?"
Deputy gang leader Zhao nodded: No, I haven't seen him come down since he went up to Jile Building. I don’t know how to invite me to do it.
Young people still need to abstain from sex before they can achieve some success.
Deputy Gang Leader Zhao: "How about I remind him?"
"No need! You have to go through this."
Tang Wen's foundation is here. Even if he indulges in pleasure for a few years, he can reach the sixth rank before the age of thirty.
"Then this time, I'm afraid this kid will be embarrassed!"
The Sixth Young Master's Mansion of the Blackwater Gang.
As a betting enthusiast, he has opened the market.
The boss of the Thirteen Thieves of Sand Sea has an appointment with Tang Wen, which is a good day to start the business.
Both sides are limited to ten moves.
[Tang Wen loses with one move, and loses one by ten]
There is an endless stream of bettors, and the number of people betting on this one is the second most.
I want to be a part of the people, but I feel that Tang Wen can't take any action.
[Tang Wen loses in three moves, and loses one by pressing five]
Most people bet on this one.
Obviously, most people think that Tang Wen, the first genius who has just entered the extraordinary world, has something, but not much.
You will have to kneel down after receiving three blows at most.
[Ten moves against each other, one will compensate you twenty]
The rules of the competition are that Tang Wen wins if he blocks ten moves.
But no one thought he could win.
"The third elder of the caravan has arrived"
"Vice President Zhou of the Chamber of Commerce is here"
"Chunfeng Pavilion, Oiran Feng, everyone is here..."
People who like to join in the fun come one by one.
When Sanniang Feng arrived, the Sixth Young Master personally greeted her: "Everyone in the Feng family is here to support us! The flowers are shining brightly!"
"Sixth Young Master, you are not afraid of losing money when you open this handicap?"
"Hey! Who says it's not the case? My original intention was to give our Seventh Young Master a boost of momentum, but who would have thought that everyone would be sober and unwilling to take risks when placing bets. Are you coming to play too?"
As he spoke, his eyes and full attention were firmly attracted by Feng Sanniang's appearance and figure.
Although Feng Sanniang is a prostitute, she doesn't have any aura of profligacy in her body.
Wearing a cyan waist-length undershirt and a white cross-collar shirt, the waistline suddenly tightened, and a plump line was outlined behind the waistline.
Her peach blossom eyes are naturally affectionate, and when she glances at anyone, she seems to be deliberately seducing them.
This bitch, really!
The Sixth Young Master moved his index finger, but he did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Feng Sanniang is not only a sixth-grade master, but also the head of the Chunfeng Yi Pavilion, which is owned by the Shancheng Chamber of Commerce.
In other words, she is a high-level member of the Chamber of Commerce.
Equivalent to the status of vice president.
When she came to the gambling board, Feng Sanniang said casually: "Then I'll have some fun, and I'll just bet five thousand taels of gold."
Before the Sixth Young Master could be happy, a smile froze on his face: five thousand taels of gold.
Five thousand taels, even if you pay one for five, you still have to pay one thousand taels of gold.
One thousand taels of gold exchanged for food, even today when the food industry is booming, is enough to feed a small force for a year, and it is still the kind of food that is eaten every day.
The Sixth Young Master cursed in his heart: It was originally a matter of building momentum and taking the opportunity to suppress Tang Wen's prestige.
The people who are coming now are using this place as a cash machine? !
Fortunately, you are still at the sixth level, so you are so shameless.
Feng Sanniang glanced at him: "Press Tang Wensheng."
"What?" The Sixth Young Master picked his ears.
"Why, the Sixth Young Master can't accept it?" Feng Sanniang said calmly.
"It turns out that everyone, Feng, is here to give me money. If you accept it, you will naturally accept it."
No matter what her purpose was, the Sixth Young Master glanced at her, and someone immediately came forward to write the receipt, collect the gold ticket, and verify the authenticity.
Coincidentally, there is a direct disciple of Juyan Martial Arts School who has not left yet.
He was brought in as a witness again.
Five thousand taels of gold was the largest single bet he had ever made at this opening. No, it was his opening ever.
After all, he doesn't run a casino.
Since she was established, Feng Sanniang didn't stay long.
The sixth young master looked at her graceful back, and the second monk was confused: Does this girl like me? Are you afraid that I will lose too much? Can you come and give me some money?
Other than that, there is no other explanation.
Is it possible that you are really optimistic that Tang Wen can win?
Are you kidding me?
It’s not like you’re trying to hook up with a woman!
What medicine is this woman selling in her gourd?
The Sixth Young Master thought for a moment and then ordered: "If word spreads, it will be said that Feng Sanniang placed a heavy bet on Tang Wenying."
Lovely jokes spread the fastest.
In Fenshan City, everything must be tainted with the name of Feng Sanniang, the number one oiran.
Not peach color, but also peach color.
Liang Yu knew about it, asked about the whole story, and hurriedly came to see Tang Wen.
Tang Wen was fully armored, hiding in a gravity chamber, practicing swordsmanship.
[Wind-breaking Knife, Expert (6000/6000)]
Above the expert level is the master.
Grandmaster-level skills are bound to undergo qualitative changes.
After listening to Liang Yu's words, he frowned slightly: "The Thirteen Thieves want to challenge me. It seems that Lao Liu is behind it. But what does Feng Sanniang mean by betting on me to win?"
Liang Yu pouted: "I think she wants to eat young grass. She was born in a brothel and has no good manners."
This is purely sarcastic. It is true that Feng Sanniang was born in a brothel.
But she has shown amazing talent in martial arts since she was a child. She never received a guest for a day and just practiced martial arts.
However, living in a brothel environment, his temperament is not very serious.
"It's unfortunate that Thirteen was stolen. I've been in seclusion for the past two days at a critical moment."
"Emergency moment?" Liang Yu didn't understand.
Tang Wen nodded: "Find a way to delay them for three days."
"Three days? There's no need to delay. Just set the Vietnam War time in three days. But, sir, the Thirteen Thieves are veteran extraordinary beings, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to get rid of them."
"It doesn't matter! Did Lao Liu start gambling again?"
"It's open. I secretly took a thousand taels of silver and beat you to win. If you win, you will get 20,000 taels of silver!"
"He can make money." Tang Wen curled his lips, feeling unhappy.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "The Thirteen Thieves came to challenge me and told me the rules of the fight. So when and where the fight will take place, do I have the final say?"
Liang Yu blinked his almond-shaped eyes in confusion: "Yes, but they usually compete in the square of our Blackwater Gang's main hall."
"People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong. I am the number one genius, and I am about to make a fool of myself here. There are many people who want to come and have fun, right?"
Liang Yu's charming oval face tightened and her red lips pursed: "There are many people betting, and they all pressure you to lose!"
"Well, what do you think if I charge tickets?" Tang Wen said with narrowed eyes.
"?"
"Every force that wants to watch me compete has to give a piece of extraordinary blood marrow as the entrance fee. The things are not given to me directly. I and the head of the Thirteen Thieves will give it to whoever wins. Of course, if Whichever force can't afford it, you can also join other people's teams and come in together." Tang Wen's lips curved into a smirk.
"this?"
"difficult?"
"What if no one comes?"
"No, maybe they won't come if it's free. But if there's a charge, they'll definitely come."
"What's the point?"
"Oh, human nature is like that."
Liang Yu nodded and left as if understanding.
The next day, early morning.
A new message was added to the many notice boards in the streets and alleys.
[The seventh son of the Blackwater Gang will face the master of the Thirteen Thieves of the Sand Sea three days later]
[The competition location is within the Blackwater Gang]
[Everyone can attend the ceremony, but entry requires a payment of "Extraordinary Blood Marrow"... The winner will take it all]
"I understand the first two sentences, but what does the last one mean?"
"I don't know if I understand it correctly. Is it the same as buying a pot of tea when hearing about a book, or throwing away reward money when watching a trick?"
"Shut up! The battle between two extraordinary people has turned into a showmanship in your mouth."
"But isn't this just showmanship?"
"..."
There is nothing to see in Ganshan City.
The upper-class people are either practicing martial arts or engaging in intra-clan fighting, or they are just perfect women.
Every day is very boring.
The contest between Tang Wen and the Thirteen Thieves of the Sand Sea went through a series of cynical operations such as "opening the betting market", "the first oiran placing a heavy bet, and it was suspected that he had an undisclosed relationship with Tang Wen" and "collecting tickets".
In just one day, everyone in Qianshan City knew about it.
After dinner, at the dinner table, in the wine shop, and on the girl's body, everyone talked about this matter.
"What does the Blackwater Gang want to do? Do you really think that our seventh son, at the age of 18, can compare to the peak of extraordinary people?"
"I don't know. Since you are interested, you might as well go and have a look in three days."
"Well, okay, prepare a copy of Extraordinary Blood Marrow"
"Did the Blackwater Gang make such a commotion to teach Tang Wen a lesson?"
"There's no point in guessing. You'll know when the time comes."
"..."
Thirteen thieves residence.
"Brother, why did things get so big?"
"Is it because the gang wants to make my eldest brother famous?"
"You are crazy, we are not the core direct descendants of the Blackwater Gang."
"What a direct lineage! With my eldest brother's abilities, he should at least be a deputy gang leader!"
"..."
As the parties involved, the Thirteen Thieves of Sand Sea were equally confused.
Even Shui Yun, who knew Tang Wen best, knew that he was the one who instigated the "ticket collection" thing, but his mind was full of confusion and he couldn't guess what his junior and lover brother was up to.
The winner takes all, and you have to win to take away the extraordinary blood marrow.
Does he think he can win?
Well, this shouldn't be possible.
Are you going to use Huairou's method to recover the Thirteen Thieves?
Junior brother is not that naive.
Forget it, junior brother is not a reckless person, you will know when the time comes.
"Where is the Seventh Young Master now?" Shui Yun asked casually.
"Um, I didn't see anyone coming downstairs."
Shui Yun's breath was stagnant: The brat should be measured, right?
In the gravity chamber, there is a black test stone that is as tall as a person.
The test stone is extremely hard, and the luminous crystal light does not reflect any light when it shines on it.
Tang Wen held a bamboo knife as thin as paper in his hand.
Cutting paper with a bamboo knife is laborious, and if you throw it to children, they will be disgusted.
But his expression was extremely serious, wow!
With one slash, the bamboo knife broke into pieces and flew into pieces.
There was no surprise on his face, he casually pulled out another sword from behind, drew the sword and chopped again!
Buzz~
The bamboo knife cuts across and the air trembles like water.
The blade is so thin that it is almost transparent, giving off a hint of white light.
Click.
The bamboo knife disintegrated, burned directly in the air, and turned into fly ash in an instant.
[Visual Martial Arts, One Line of Heaven (Sword Technique), Introduction (1→101/500)]
[Visual Martial Arts, One Line of Heaven (Sword Technique), Introduction (101→309/500)]
Experience skyrockets.
Swish, brush, brush!
Click, click, click!
More than a dozen bamboo knives were all broken into pieces.
[Visualization of martial arts, a line of sky (sword technique), beginner → master (999 → 1097/3000)]
Tang Wen tried to touch the knife again, but all his mental power was detected.
No more knives.
He stood there and looked at a brand new prompt.
[Broken Wind Sword → Basic Sword Skills, Expert → Grandmaster (1/12000)]
All sword skills are skills.
[Basic Sword Skills (Broken Wind Sword), Grandmaster (Dao Gang Realm) (1/12000)]
The sword skill is perfected.
More than half a month of hard work has paid off.
Tang Wen wanted to look at the starry sky. He raised his head and saw the night crystal flashing, and then he remembered that he was still underground.
Suddenly, he understood the reason why he couldn't use "One Line of Sky" just now.
Under the influence of ten times gravity, the underground is somewhat different from the ground.
There was some noise outside the stone door. When the door was opened, Liang Yu arrived.
"Sir, huh?"
When Liang Yu saw Tang Wen's eyes, he looked up suddenly as if he had been stung by light, and the high ponytail behind his head swayed.
"What's wrong?"
"You seem to be different."
"So obvious?"
"A bit, not too obvious. You won't have another breakthrough, right?"
Tang Wen took the meal from her hand and smiled without saying a word.
There are still two days until the competition.
He has no plans to leave seclusion and plans to practice underground for two more days to consolidate.
Seeing that the secret room was in a mess, Liang Yu picked up the broom and bent down to clean it.
As she bent down, her full moon-like plumpness straightened up involuntarily.
The broomstick is a little short, her legs are long and she is taller than ordinary men, and her waist is getting more and more curved.
Tang Wen, who had just made a breakthrough, still needed to consolidate his realm, so he didn't look at it further and just made a metaphor in his mind.
Housekeeper Shui Mo, Zhou Bing, Liang Yu, Shui Yun, and childlike girl Li Zi.
If it was a leg comparison, then Li Zi and Liang Yu would be at the bottom.
Zhou Bing and Shui Yun are equally good.
In the middle is Liang Yu.
Queen, cough.
Cross it out, the queen is the thigh.
Then two more names popped into his mind:
Feng Sanniang, Bai Youruo.
As for the legs, he has never seen them before.
No discussion.
In fact, there is another place he ranks in his mind, but it's hard to say without playing with it in detail.
In terms of appearance, Chunju and Qiulan each have their own strengths.
However, what he likes most is the Queen.
Eat, eat, don't think about it.
Three days passed.
This morning.
Liang Yu, housekeeper Shui Mo and Li Zi, the three women arrived at the gate of the Blackwater Gang's main hall early in the morning.
As an underground figure in the mountain city, this is the first time that Li Zi has stepped into the territory of the Blackwater Gang.
I felt quite surprised that I actually came in openly.
Shouldn't he come here secretly in the dark?
Li Zi and the housekeeper stood at the entrance with the people, preparing to receive the "tickets".
Liang Yu came to the underground secret room to find Tang Wen...
There are more and more people outside.
The gang leader, Shui Yun, deputy gang leader Zhao, Sixth Young Master and others arrived.
Shi Lei from the Giant Rock Martial Arts School came with people to watch the excitement.
The first oiran, Feng Sanniang, led a group of Yingying Yanyan into the gate of the Blackwater Gang.
People from the three major families in the inner city also came.
There were more and more people, and Wu Hao and others, under Shui Yun's command, kept adding stools.
The Thirteen Sand Sea Thieves arrived. They had never seen such a big scene before. Facing the gazes of countless masters, their heads were covered for the first ten minutes.
But, having said that, it’s almost time and everyone is here.
Where is Tang Wen?
Why haven't you come yet?
Everyone focused their attention on the direction of the door.
Everyone who came here knows that he went up to Jile Tower eighteen days ago and never came down.
They chatted casually with the people around them, waiting for Tang Wen to walk through the door.
(End of chapter)
