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Chapter 95

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That voice was like weeping and complaining, as if Heng Xian had kidnapped his wife and robbed him of his family's treasures.

Heng Xian was very surprised: "Who is it?"

Ma Xiaohua blinked: "Listening to the voice, it sounds like Ma Buyin from Tiger Roar Peak!"

"Ma Buyin?" Heng Xian thought about it, but he really couldn't remember knowing such a person.

On the other side, Ye Batian, who had woken up from meditation, smiled: "Ma Buyin, a true disciple of Tiger Roar Peak, a disciple of Deputy Peak Master Bao Budi, with eighth-tier Qi Sea Realm cultivation, ranked 77th on the Earth Ranking.

His name is 'Not Winning' (Buyin), but he loves to gamble. In the sect, out of ten gambling halls, nine were opened with his participation, including the last time Little Junior Brother was first in the Scripture Pointing Tower!

Coming this time, I think he wants to win back the 300,000 he lost."

Heng Xian suddenly realized and said: "Coming after such a long time, this guy is a bit interesting!"

Ma Xiaohua said: "Normal, losing here and coming back there would look like he has no gambling integrity. Who would dare to play with him in the future?"

"Heng Xian, get out here and die! You dare to talk bad about me behind my back, but you don't dare to admit it?"

Ma Buyin's rough voice came from outside again.

Heng Xian put down the chess piece: "This reason is really terrible, let's go out and see."

The three senior and junior siblings walked out together.

Arriving in the courtyard, they saw a sneaky, short, thin man standing outside the gate, looking about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. His true disciple robes were a bit big, and his big eyes were bright, looking around, as if preventing Nangong Luiluo from suddenly returning.

It's hard to imagine that the loud voice just now was shouted by him.

Seeing Heng Xian and the others come out, he automatically ignored Ma Xiaohua and the others, sizing up Heng Xian: "Heh! So you're the brat who talked bad about me behind my back?"

Heng Xian pretended not to understand: "I don't know you!"

Ma Buyin jumped high: "You don't know me, yet you dare to talk bad about me, even more shameless and despicable!"

"Alright!" Heng Xian said: "What bad things did I say about you?"

Ma Buyin looked angry and embarrassed: "You said I'm short and ugly, unworthy of being a true disciple!"

Heng Xian widened his eyes: "Could it be... what part did I say wrong?"

"Uh..." Ma Buyin sized himself up, also a bit confused, then flew into a rage: "Life is hard, how can you say that about me? This is truly unreasonable!

Either we have a life-and-death battle, or we bet a couple of rounds, you choose!"

Heng Xian nodded: "Okay, I choose a life-and-death battle!"

"Uh..." Ma Buyin was stunned again, his eyes rolled, and he sneered: "It is said that you are only at the first-tier Qi Sea Realm, how can you have a life-and-death battle with me? You don't think I'm Liu Qing, do you?"

"That's none of your business, I just love life-and-death battles, if I lose, so be it!" Heng Xian crossed his arms.

"Uh..." Ma Buyin was speechless. He didn't come for a life-and-death battle, and subconsciously looked at Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian.

Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian immediately looked at the ground or the sky.

Ma Buyin gritted his teeth: "Alright! Let's not speak in riddles. I lost 300,000 to you a while ago, I actually want to win it back!"

Heng Xian snapped his fingers: "Wouldn't it have been better to say that earlier? How much to bet, how big, how to bet, I accept!"

Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian hurriedly pulled him and whispered: "Junior Brother, don't agree, they are a group that makes a living by gambling, you can't beat them!"

Heng Xian looked annoyed and shouted like a righteous youth: "Senior Brother and Senior Sister, don't pull me, how could I not beat them?

My luck has been quite good during this time, besides, after winning someone else's money, how can there be no reason to let them win it back?

I, the World-Renowned Reputation King Heng Xian, am definitely not living up to my name!"

Ma Buyin's eyes shone brightly, but he said seriously: "The World-Renowned Reputation King is indeed a character! Since you agreed,

how about we go to the 'Heaven Doesn't Care' Thousand King Gambling House and play a couple of rounds?"

Heng Xian waved his sleeve: "Who's afraid of whom, let's go!"

"Please!"

"You're too polite!"

Seeing the two walk away, Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.

"Heaven Doesn't Care" is a canyon below the twelve main peaks that does not belong to any peak.

It is said that at the beginning of the Tianyuan Sect's founding, it was a black market where disciples of various peaks privately exchanged items and cultivation techniques.

Later, it got bigger and bigger, and the disciples of past generations were no longer satisfied with simple barter, so there were brothels, gambling houses, taverns, pill shops, spirit weapon shops, spirit pet shops, etc.

There is no fear of being sealed by the sect's high-level officials, not only because it involves too much, but most elders have a hand in it.

It is also because a large group of old-hand disciples who have been in the sect for decades or one or two hundred years and have no future are living in a drunken dream here. Sealing this place would be difficult to handle with so many people making trouble.

When Heng Xian and the others arrived, it was just as night fell.

The entire canyon is the size of a county town, with buildings lined up, and long streets and alleys decorated with lanterns, shining brightly.

From far away, one could see countless men and women of all kinds, and even some strange-looking people laughing, scolding, and behaving wildly.

Walking on the stone-paved street, Heng Xian looked around and saw that there were indeed brothels, taverns, spirit beast shops, and pill shops.

Just then, three women with slightly lewd appearances approached, staring at Heng Xian: "This little junior brother is so good-looking, are you for sale?"

Heng Xian frowned.

"Get lost!" Ma Xiaohua shouted, then complained: "Little Junior Brother, you really shouldn't have agreed to come to this ghost place. Any disciple with some talent and who hasn't lost hope wouldn't come!"

Ma Buyin was unhappy: "What is Junior Brother Ma saying? What's wrong with talented people coming here to play occasionally?

I am on the Earth Ranking, and I come here often. You don't want to say that I am also a person without hope, right?"

Ma Xiaohua pinched his small mustache: "Whether you have hope or not has nothing to do with me!"

Ma Buyin wanted to say more.

Heng Xian said seriously: "I think Senior Brother Ma Buyin's words make a lot of sense. Cultivation should combine work and rest. Play when you should play, and go into closed-door cultivation when you should.

After finishing, you can break through your realm, which is the true genius. Just like Senior Brother Ma, 77th on the Earth Ranking, can that be fake? Who doesn't admire him?"

"You're too polite, aren't you?" Ma Buyin looked like they were on the same side.

"Senior Brother, I'm serious!" Heng Xian said seriously.

"Hahaha..." Ma Buyin laughed very proudly, "Junior Brother is a wonderful person. After the gambling is over, regardless of winning or losing, I have decided to make you a friend!"

Ma Xiaohua still wanted to persuade him.

Ye Batian suddenly patted him and lowered his voice: "I feel like Little Junior Brother is playing him!"

Ma Xiaohua was stunned, then touched his nose and remained silent.

At the end of a street, in front is the "Thousand King Gambling House."

Ma Buyin clapped his hands and shouted to the surroundings: "Everyone, today I am playing a few big rounds with the true disciple of Ku Liu Peak. Everyone is welcome to come and watch!"

This shout startled the surrounding crowd, who looked over one after another.

When the few entered the gambling house, people from all directions began to gather, including Bai Ziqi and Liu Qing, who happened to be there.

The two were accompanying a senior sister to buy a black market pill.

The senior sister looked about twenty years old, with delicate features, a slightly large nose, and naturally purple lips. She looked cold and glamorous. At this time, she looked in the direction of the "Thousand King Gambling House": "Ma Buyin from Tiger Roar Peak, who is he gambling with this time?"

Bai Ziqi and Liu Qing looked at each other, both seeing a trace of suppressed hatred in each other's eyes.

The sword wounds on Liu Qing's body hadn't healed yet, and he grinned: "Reporting to Fifth Senior Sister, with Heng Xian."

"Fifth Senior Sister" frowned slightly: "The person who defeated you across levels a while ago?"

(End of chapter)

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