Soldiers are more valuable, not more.Ji Moxiu didn't want to know how Chen Ruoshui had trained his soldiers and horses over the years, nor did he want to know where his army had been recruited.He only knew that he arranged to guard Ji Liangchen's subordinates in the courtyard to protect him, and all of them had the strength to fight against a hundred.There are less than 100 subordinates who secretly followed him all the way, but their ability Ji Moxiu never doubted, so if they still let people take Ji Liangchen away despite their best efforts, then it can only prove that the 3,000 elite soldiers dispatched by Chen Ruoshui are the real essence of the essence.If the 80,000 soldiers and horses in his hands are all of this strength, it is no wonder that he has the ambition to covet the country, because the chips in his hand are abundant enough.It's a pity that he met Ji Moxiu, which is Chen Ruoshui's misfortune.The second time he came to the Nine Heavens Gambling House, what Ji Moxiu faced was no longer shouts such as "buy and leave" and "buy big and buy small", but countless black-clothed people were waiting for them, firmly blocking the outside of the casino, and countless pairs of cold and gloomy eyes stared at Ji Moxiu for a moment.The uniform uniform, the cold and cold momentum, exudes a fierce and fearless atmosphere from the bones.Ji Moxiu squinted.Although these people were dressed in military uniforms, they were by no means soldiers, not even secret guards, but a group of dead soldiers—a group of well-trained dead soldiers who had only their masters in their eyes and were not afraid of life and death.There is a terrifying smell of death all over his body.Ji Moxiu looked at them, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose almost imperceptibly, with endless sneer and disdain.If you talk about the ability to train secret guards and dead soldiers, there is no one in the world who can match him, not even Feng Qi - the house slaves under his hands are ten times stronger than these dead soldiers, and they are more than ten times and more than a hundred times.Pretending in front of him?
Ji Moxiu walked as if he had completely regarded the people in front of him as air, and his steps were very steady and slow, but he kept walking towards the direction of the main entrance of the gambling house.The eyes of the dead soldiers in military uniforms changed suddenly in an instant, like dark clouds surging in the sky, and at the next moment when Ji Moxiu moved, their bodies moved, and they pounced towards Ji Moxiu like arrows off the string - even though they were aware of this person's danger, their keen senses had already sensed a more terrifying hellish aura than theirs, but they could not retreat, even if one step forward was death, they could only choose to move forward.Like a moth hitting a raging fire, it was already burned before it could get close to the source of the fire—the dead at this time were the weak moths, one by one rushing towards Ji Moxiu, but before they could get close to his side, they were struck out by a powerful tornado-like air current.Not to mention evenly matched, it can't even be considered a trick at all.No one could see clearly how this black-robed man made his move, only the dead man who was swept up and thrown out by the ruthless air flow could faintly perceive that the strength of this black-robed man made them not even have a chance to chill.The road under his feet seemed to have become a cloud under the sky, and all the people in the world became like ants in front of this man......
Bodies were constantly being thrown out, and in less than a stick of incense, the black-clothed dead soldiers who were stopping outside had all cut off their voices, and Ji Moxiu stepped into the threshold of the main hall without the slightest hesitation.The frightened eyes were cast one after another, and the people in the gambling hall looked at him blankly, their eyes were full of fear, and their bodies did not dare to move a bit, and they watched in horror and horror as this Shura-like man walked in front of them, leaving only a wisp of calm aura that almost made the air freeze.Yellow No. 1 Hall, Yellow No. 2 Hall, Yellow No. 3 Hall......
Ji Moxiu shuttled through without squinting, his black deerskin boots on the ground, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could barely hear the sound of walking and breathing.Xuanzi No. 1 Hall, Xuanzi No. 2 Hall, Xuanzi No. 3 Hall......
All the noise, all the chaos, all the shouting, as if the news from the entire gambling house disappeared overnight, and the people inside and outside seemed to look at the monster, looking at the young black-robed man as if he had entered a no-man's land, silently walking towards the local gambling hall.No. 1 hall, No. 2 hall, No. 3 hall......
When I arrived at the ninth gambling hall in the innermost, the decoration was still luxurious and magnificent, but it was no longer noisy.The person he wanted to find was not found, Ji Moxiu's emotionless black eyes swept lightly, and his indifferent gaze fell on the position of the staircase of the sandalwood spiral staircase.A cold voice slowly sounded in the No. 9 gambling hall, with a devastating aura, "Where is the young man who was brought tonight?"
”In the dead silence, someone pointed to the stairs tremblingly, his teeth chattering, "Yes......
Up, up, up...... ......"
Ji Moxiu didn't even look at him, and walked up the stairs with his feet.The first floor is the three halls of Huang, Xuan and Di, and the second floor is the real secret of this gambling house.Tianzi No. 1 Hall.A long gambling table, surrounded by all kinds of people, judging from the clothes, there are monks, Taoist priests, warriors, rich merchants, scholars, and ruffians and bullies......
The identities of all the people who can be seen in Plum Town are almost all gathered at this table.However, if you take away the layer of clothes that disguise their identity, they have only one name, master.This is the chip that Chen Ruoshui has already gathered in his hand.In addition to the army, these masters can play a great role, assassinating the powerful, acting as spies, leading soldiers and horses, and gathering forces in the rivers and lakes.There were eight people at the table.If there was no accident tonight, Ji Moxiu would probably be the ninth person in Chen Ruoshui's plan.Chen Ruoshui likes nine very much, and it seems that he has made up enough nine characters, so he can really win the world and become the honor of the ninety-five - unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong in the end.The word nine did not bring him luck and success, but destruction.And after this destruction, he has no second chance to make a comeback."
You are the ninth master recruited by the prince?"
Eight pairs of eyes on the table stared at him in unison, and among them, the young man in the Taoist robe asked a question."
A young man was brought here just now?"
Ji Moxiu glanced at him and said in a cold tone, "Where is he?"
”"You're talking about that young boy who is like a weak scholar?"
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his eyes flashed, "Who is he?"
Since the prince ordered someone to bring him over, you'd better not inquire yet, and when it's time for you to see him, you will naturally see it. ”He thought that the man in front of him was probably held by the prince, so he reluctantly came here and became one of their companions.And his vein is the weak young man.