Fighting together

Dai Qiaoer and the Hero of the Pot Bed, and they drew their swords and flew out of the teahouse and started fighting.

Dai Qiaoer is from Xuanyue Palace, and she is accompanied by several senior sisters and sisters. The hero of Guogai is from the Huaying Sword Sect and is followed by several senior brothers. Seeing this, they flew out and fought together.

The three of Luanfeng were stunned.

Other spectators in the teahouse were enthusiastically guessing that the person on that side would win.

"There are three more people from Xuanyue Palace than the Huaying Sword Sect this time, and it must be the people from Xuanyue Palace that win this time."

"The people of the Huaying Sword Sect are pity for the fragrance and jade, and are reluctant to take action."

"Well, those who have grudges are Dai Qiaoer and Guogai. The two sects actually do not have deep hatred. Just look at the people of the Huaying Sword Sect who did not use all their strength to know that they are giving in to Xuanyue Palace again."

"Bah...what do you want them to give? The people from Xuanyue Palace use all their strength, and the Huaying Sword Sect may not be able to defeat it."

"Or why should we bet?"

"How much money should I bet on?"

"Ten taels."

"Ten taels are too little. If you want to bet, just 100 taels."

“Too many, I don’t.”

Most of the people who are wandering around the world and have no family to rely on are poor people. Not to mention a hundred taels, even a penny can stump heroes.

The teahouse was bustling, but someone still started a gambling game.

Many people win by defeating Xuanyue Palace.

Caifeng joined in the fun and bet five taels of silver to win.

The man who was on the banker was a young man in his twenties, wearing a green dress, and a red ribbon on the shoulders of the clothes, embroidered with the words Qingcheng.

When the boy saw her, he asked with a smile, "This girl has a very good eye. I wonder which sect is the junior sister of which sect?"

"I... I just arrived in Wanyicheng today, and there are no sects." I originally wanted to talk about a sect casually, but there were too many people in the teahouse. Cai Feng was worried that someone in the teahouse would be seen through and that if someone saw it, it would cause trouble. It would be better to be honest.

She smiled, "My master is in business, I am just a maid."

Can a maid take out five taels of silver at will?

The boy looked at her enviously and told her, "One guarantee, Miss Caifeng, are you sure you want to bet five taels of silver?"

"Are you missing?"

"Uh, no more."

Most people bet one tael of silver, and the most is only two taels of silver.

Occasionally, a wealthy person only bets for five taels of silver.

No wonder, the boy would look at Caifeng a few more times.

On the street outside, Dai Qiaoer was slapped by the pot-covered hero. Seeing this, her senior sister rushed over to help.

Two-on-one, the hero of the pot-lide who was originally at the upper hand, gradually fell at a disadvantage, while the people of the Huaying Sword Sect were entangled by other people from Xuanyue Palace, and no one could get out to help him.

Not long after, the hero of the pot was kicked away by the senior sister of Xuanyue Palace.

Seeing this, the youngest junior brother of the Huaying Sword Sect hurriedly threw away his opponent, ran over, and helped him up, "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The hero of the pot lid patted the dust on his clothes, then looked at Dai Qiaoer, "I said you're done? Didn't you just kiss you accidentally? As for every time I see me, I will be unable to get along with me?"

"Bah... the defeated general." The senior sister of Xuanyue Palace spat and went to coax the junior sister again, "Qiao'er, just pretend you were bitten by a dog, it's no big deal."

When someone scolded him for being a dog, the hero with a pot lid turned green.
Chapter completed!