The Xuantian Sect has assets all over the place, so Ye Wusheng, the ancestor, naturally can't do anything wrong.
He was wandering around with Chang Li, so naturally there was no problem of lack of money, or in other words, money was something he couldn't use most of the time.
On a relatively clean boat, Changli and Ye Wusheng looked at each other.
After a while, Changli said: "Dad, why did you bring me here?"
Ye Wusheng: "Didn't you say you wanted to see the world outside?"
The expression on Chang Li's face was a little serious: "Is this such a shaky knowledge?"
That's right, the boat under them now is like suffering from epilepsy, swaying left and right, constantly wandering in place.
I don’t know where Ye Wusheng got the confidence to think that he could learn to row easily.
Meeting Chang Li's serious gaze, Ye Wusheng was silent for a while, and finally decided to use martial arts to push the boat closer to the shore, but in this way, the artistic conception of the river wind blowing, the bright moon, and the boat rippling was gone.
But Changli doesn't care about the artistic conception.
Will this thing make them look less like idiots?
Just as the boat cut through the fog, a beautifully decorated boat slowly approached them.
The magnificent-looking boat was tied with colorful silks and satins.
At first glance, one might have thought it was a flower boat.
Standing on the bow of the boat was a brightly dressed young man who looked like a peacock in full bloom.
His fox eyes narrowed slightly: "This brother, you are so elegant."
His tone was long, as if he was reading music.
Ye Wusheng stared at the young man for a while, but did not respond to his words.
The young man thought he had good eyesight, but he could clearly feel the pressure coming from Ye Wusheng's sight.
The corners of his mouth raised, not only without fear, but also with a smile of interest: "Brother, can you get on the boat for a while?"
He opened a fan with a picture of rich peonies and made a guide with his other hand.
Ye Wusheng frowned slightly.
He didn't like to join in this kind of excitement when he was still in the martial arts world.
Moreover, after withdrawing from the martial arts world, he could tell from the noisy sound coming from the ship that the ship must be very noisy. .
But after seeing Chang Lirao's interested expression, his brows gradually smoothed out, and he said, "I want to go up."
Changli nodded.
Ye Wusheng then nodded to your flowery young man, and then carried Chang Li to the flower-like boat.
The young man obviously had no intention of taking the lead.
When he saw Ye Wusheng holding the child in his arms, his eyes were obviously more surprised, but he still watched Ye Wusheng's movements with interest.
It's a pity that Ye Wusheng didn't care much about the character of the hermit grandfather.
One moment he was still on the boat, and the next moment he was in front of the young man, holding a Chang Li who was looking around, seemingly curious.
Chang Li and Ye Wu Sheng were led into the cabin, and it was as lively as Ye Wu Sheng expected.
There were flower girls dancing on the stage, smiling women coming and going in the crowd, gambling tables spread out one after another, and the crowd was already crowded and noisy.
The moment he came in, Ye Wusheng's face turned dark, especially after seeing Chang Li looking around with interest.
The crowd was silent for a moment when they entered, because the young man next to them was the talker of the ship.
The next second, the young man opened his fan with a loud bang, narrowed his fox eyes and said to Ye Wusheng: "Brother, are you interested?"
He was referring to the lively gambling in the cabin.
When looking at Ye Wusheng, he inadvertently met Chang Li's gaze, and then unexpectedly saw the indifference in the eyes of this little kid who seemed to be curious about everything.
He stopped beating the fan for a moment, and then said to Zhu Changli said: "Is this little brother still interested?"
His words were full of confusion.
Chang Li glanced at him and ignored him, then looked at a gambling table and said, "Dad, I want to go."
Ye Wusheng frowned, but he didn't stop him and carried Changli over there.
Looking at Ye Wusheng, who had the words "I am an expert" written all over his body, the people around the gambling table shrank subconsciously, and when they realized it, they grinned again, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
The color of good intentions.
This is a ghost ship.
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No matter how prestigious the person is, they must act according to the rules honestly.
Here, they will have no other scruples.
When they lose this kid and lose everything, they will see if he can still survive.
I can live with this high and mighty look.
With this thought in mind, their plan failed at all, because the real person who came to the stage was Chang Li.
In the eyes of this group of people, he was just a little baby who had not yet been weaned.
The big man's eyes were sarcastic, and he was about to spit out mocking words, but when he met Shang Ye's silent and indifferent gaze, he stiffened his neck and swallowed the words.
They thought in their minds, let's see how proud this kid will be after losing all his money.
Then, the sarcasm in their eyes didn't last long before they fell thousands of feet like a Lushan waterfall.
Looking at the pile of silver notes and gold in front of him, Chang Li showed a proud smile and said to Ye Wusheng: "Dad, I won again."
Ye Wusheng touched his head and calculated in his mind.
Changli not only earned back all the expenses during this period, but also earned back all the expenses in the next few years.
He was a little silent for a while.
When he was traveling around the world, he often worried about money.
From time to time, he would kill some extremely evil people to go to the government to exchange for money.
However, his son directly earned such a large pile of silver notes and directly transferred them to the government.
He went down to the ground, and he was just a young boy now. well The table full of gamblers who had lost all their money had dull eyes.
One of them had a fierce look in his eyes: "How is this possible?
How is this possible?"
Then they rushed towards Changli and were taken away.
Chang Li sat at the gambling table, motionless, his eyes still had the look of a child who was not familiar with the world, but the indifference in his eyes fell into the eyes of some caring people.
The gorgeous man came forward again, this time with some solemnity in his voice: "Two distinguished guests, would you like to go to the second floor to have a look?"
A three-story flower building, the first floor is a smoky gambling hall, and the second floor can be imagined.
Chang Li looked around at the fearful expressions of the people around him, nodded obediently, and then said with a trace of innocence in his tone: "A total of one hundred and eighty-eight thousand three hundred and seventy-two taels, don't forget it. " With so many scattered banknotes, he was naturally too lazy to sort them one by one, so he pushed them forward and asked the boat gamblers to deal with them for him.
The gorgeous man was stunned again, then nodded affirmatively and instructed his men to do this.
Looking at the attractive silver notes, Chang Li's eyes became more excited.
Although he didn't care much about the amount of money, he didn't like to be taken advantage of.
As for giving rewards to others after winning so much money, he didn't bother to do so.
He had worked hard to win the money, and it wasn't someone else who helped him win it, so he didn't care.
As for getting the protection of the ghost ship to avoid being taken advantage of, he glanced at Ye Wusheng who was standing quietly behind him.
There seemed to be no one in the world who could take advantage of him.
The first floor of the Ghost Ship is magnificent, with exaggerated and flamboyant colors, but the second floor is surprisingly simple and elegant.
The melodious sound of the pipa echoes like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.
This kind of skill is probably the same as that of an oiran lady.
All the people coming and going were well-dressed people, looking like they were attending some kind of symposium.
The atmosphere on the second floor is not intense, or even lively, but rather relaxed and leisurely.
When Ye Wusheng and Changli arrived, there was only one table of people playing Tianjiu, and the rest were watching leisurely.
The four people playing Tianjiu are divided into three men and one woman.
One is an old man wearing green clothes, with a fluttering beard, but he looks a bit mean.
One is a woman with a wooden hairpin on her head, with a relaxed expression, and the movement of pushing the tooth card is crisp and neat.
One is a man in golden brocade, with an arrogant expression, but his eyes reveal a cleverness that does not match his attire.
There is another person, a middle-aged man with a somewhat pale look, thin body and ordinary appearance.
As soon as the middle-aged man saw Chang Li, he was startled: "Why are you here?"
What's going on?
Did he see it wrong?
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Why is the little ancestor here?
The moment Chang Li saw him, he smiled crookedly and said, "It's you."
This thin middle-aged man is the owner of the Medical Valley.
He glanced at Ye Wusheng behind Changli, and took a deep breath.
All the ancestors, big and small, had left the valley.
Why didn't he get any news at all?
That bitch Ye Xingyan He roughly calculated the time, and roughly when he left the valley, the two ancestors also came out.
He saw Chang Li walking up to him in a rather distraught manner: "His complexion is black and black, and he has a dead look on his face.
It seems that he has lost miserably."
Hearing his words, before the Master of the Medical Valley could refute, the woman who moved very neatly burst into laughter.
She said: "That's right, you are such a smart little baby."
She pushed the card neatly and said: "Win."
Then she smiled and waited for others to take out their chips.
While watching, she looked at Changli with interest: "Little baby, do you want to play with us too?"
Chang Li glanced at her and said, "What did you win?"
The woman was startled, and then said: "How clever."
She shook the jade bottle given by the Master of the Medical Valley, and the jingling sound accompanied her words as she thought: "Guess what this is?"
Changli's ears twitched, and then he said: "Weighing one or two six cents, there are three pills in total.
The sound is like dripping green, and it also has the fragrance of flowers.
It is the Golden Jade Pill."
Golden Jade Pill, a medicine that can promote the recovery of internal injuries, is very rare.
Its name comes from its value.
Now, the Master of the Medical Valley has taken out three pills in one loss.
Looking at his face, he has never seen it before.
Lose less.
Chang Li's words startled the woman, and she asked again: "You really guessed it?"
Chang Li said with a hint of pride: "Of course it's fake.
Qitai likes to be careless.
He clearly distinguishes which medicines should be used in which bottles.
I have taken out this medicine before."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
The next moment, she moved to take Chang Li away.
But Ye Wusheng's body slightly turned to one side, blocking Chang Li's front.
The next moment, the woman had backed away.
She patted her chest lightly, and then said with a hint of surprise: "What a clever little boy.
Unless your father is very powerful, I have to ask you to kidnap him and make him a janitor."
Chang Li didn't even feel the slightest fear, he said disdainfully: "I won't let Chouba watch the door."
A trace of anger flashed in the woman's eyes: "What a mean little kid, I don't want you to open the door for me.
You are so smart, so you should be a little parrot and relieve my boredom."
Words full of malice , pouring out without any regard for Ye Wusheng's existence.
The woman folded her sleeves and flicked her clothes, her expression was indescribably unrestrained, and Pian Pian's behavior seemed natural.
She just stood in the cabin with such a casual posture, and her whole person revealed the aura that could kill all living beings.
Seeing this, the rest of the people who were watching the excitement quickly left the cabin and hid far away.
The other two people on the card table also backed away violently.
The old man in green even cursed and said: "Smelly."
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Mother-in-law, why are you so crazy?"
The woman's eyes flashed, but a fierce look emerged from her eyebrows.
She said in a slightly frivolous tone: "Damn old man, you have to go crazy with me."
This madness does not mean that the old man in green clothes joins forces with her, but that she intends to beat the old man in green clothes into a madman.
The young man in golden robes who had been silent until now rolled his eyes, but retreated sharply to a corner he thought was safe, watching the tense situation with interest.
The old man in green clothes was scolded by the woman and immediately shut up.
He was no match for this stinky woman, and he didn't dare to provoke her when she went crazy.
The woman raised her hand and gently twisted a strand of hair.
Her sleeves drooped slightly, revealing a withered arm that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.
On that arm, there was also a dazzling red flower painted on it. flowers.
She turned her wrist, and a thin knife appeared in her hand.
The blade reflected red light, and there was a faint trace of blood.
The next second, she appeared in front of Ye Wusheng, the bloody-smelling blade pointed directly at her throat.
Then, a sword cry suddenly sounded, and the majestic and awe-inspiring sword intent was projected out.
The sharp breath began to cut everything around, and sword marks were drawn on the cabin.
The originally calm river surface suddenly appeared.
This is a huge ripple, the sword Ye Wusheng.
After half a breath, a flash of fear appeared in the eyes of the originally very wild woman.
She folded her wrist, changed her body shape, and ran to the window to escape for her life.
As a famous big devil in the Demon Sect, Lady Hong knew very well who this sword intention represented.
She couldn't help but secretly resented: Damn it, Ye Wusheng actually came over with her favorite doll in his arms and called her for a while.
I didn't recognize it and almost fell down there.
It's almost, it's almost.
When she was close to the window for only a moment, the red lady, who endured the backlash of her wave, had a look of joy in her eyes.
But the next moment, a tearing pain came from her shoulder, Ye Wusheng's The sword has arrived
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