Chapter 421 Is our sect lacking a supreme elder?

The light was just right.

Under the banyan tree of Qiushui Pavilion, the crisp sound of red mahjong rang out.

"How big are we going to play?"

"Huh? Are we going to bet money? The rules of the sect prohibit gambling. You, the second master, have been arrested."

Li Mo's expression became serious. It was well known that he was a gentleman and would never tolerate gambling and drugs.

Shang Wu's mouth curled up slightly: "Who comes to Qiushui Pavilion for no reason these days? It's so hard to play mahjong with your precious disciple. What's the point of not paying some money? Hehe..."

"....."

Why did the beautiful master's laughter suddenly become so evil?

Qin Zhi had the same evil charm as Shang Wu on her lips. She was teaching Ying Bing the rules. Li Mo only knew the basics of mahjong and followed along.

This seemed a bit like Sichuan mahjong in my previous life.

If one player wins, the other three can continue to play until all three players win, or the cards are all drawn, and the game ends.

So the player who wins first does not necessarily earn the most.

Ying Bing nodded after listening, and said softly: "I have never played before, and I am not very good at it."

"Me too." Li Mo was a little dazed before he could sort out the rules.

"It's okay, you already know the rules. Playing cards is all about luck, and beginners have good luck."

"Yes, mahjong is not such an inconvenient thing."

Qin Dongzhi and Shang Wu looked at each other and saw the sinister smile in each other's eyes.

Mahjong is not such a simple thing?

Drain!

Today, I must teach the wealthy classmate Li a lesson!

"I should be... winning?"

Ying Bing pushed the cards out uncertainly, with uncertainty in his eyes.

Win, all the same.

Qin Dongzhi: "!"

Accident, this must be an accident!

Her extraordinary skills have not been put to good use yet!

"?"

Shang Wu looked at Bingtuozi in doubt. Is there anyone who is luckier than her at the card table?

No, absolutely not!

"Oh..."

Li Mo didn't win this hand, so he paid the most.

Shang Wu and Qin Dongzhi won, but their cards were not big, so all three of them paid.

Bingtuozi made money alone.

"Pay money, pay money."

Li Mo took out the silver. He obviously lost money, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Just good luck." Qin Dongzhi didn't believe it.

Shang Wu took out the silver from the croupier with a painful look, and said expressionlessly: "Continue."

So

After five games, the atmosphere gradually became tense and anxious. In each game, Bingtuozi was the first to win, Shangwu was the second, Qin Zhi was the third, and Li Mo was the last.

"Tsk... It's weird."

Li Mo drew a new deck of cards, which was colorful and messy like a house that had been demolished by a husky.

He didn't seem to be the type to win money by playing cards...

And this time, Shangwu and Qin Zhi were both happy, obviously they had good cards at the beginning, and the two looked at each other and obviously formed an alliance.

Bingtuozi was still expressionless, with a clear and cold look in his eyes.

"Hmph."

Qin Zhi made a slip and straightened the red mahjong: "I'm not trying to prove how strong I am, but I will definitely take back what I lost!"

It can be heard that she played a big hand.

Shang Wu tilted his mouth: "Xiao Bing'er, you can't beat me with this card? You can't beat my Qingyuan Sect Sparrow God in one second? I'll..."

"Gang!" Xiao Li finally felt a little involved.

Gang means money is calculated directly.

Then a bright and cold hand took the chicken and gently pushed the card.

"Grab the gang, is that so?"

Crack!

The Qingyuan Sect Sparrow God and the God Calling Sect Sparrow Tyrant were struck by lightning, leaning weakly on the chair, their faces changed drastically!

"Do you know how to play cards? She is short of this one card, and you still want to play!" Qin Zhi clenched his fists.

"I didn't know how to play mahjong." Li Mo looked confused.

"Xiao Bing'er, you said you don't know how to play mahjong!"

Shang Wu gritted his teeth and took out the last silver.

"I really don't know how to play mahjong." Ying Bing tilted his head.

"No, absolutely not!"

"I just learned it. It should be easier than magic skills and Go, so I learned it faster."

"....."

Shang Wu and Qin Zhi were speechless for a moment and couldn't refute.

Turning around, they saw Li Mo was so happy that his mouth was harder to suppress than AK.

"What the hell are you laughing at? You didn't win a single hand, and you gave Xiao Bing'er a bunch of cannons. You're still laughing even though you lost the most!" Shang Wu said unhappily.

Ying Bing lowered his eyes and glanced at Li Mo, and found that he had lost all the silver he had just taken out.

So he stretched out his bare hand, grabbed the silver he had just won, and put it all in his place.

"Here you go."

"!"

Li Mo was stunned, and the corners of his mouth that looked like AK just now gradually twisted into a Gatling gun with blue flames.

"???"

Qin Zhi and Shang Wu looked at each other and sat up in shock from their dying illness.

Something is wrong, it seems like he's been tricked!

Li Mo lost the most, but Xiao Bing'er won more than he lost. If the two of them added together, they still won, so all the money was won by the two of them.

Are you two doing a husband-and-wife scam? !

"No more, no more, no more money."

Shang Wu pushed the mahjong.

Li Mo glanced at Bing Tuozi. He was playing mahjong today, originally according to what Qin Xiaozhi said, to prevent the revival of the unpredictable existence of the elderly... um.

꺳I don’t know if it has any effect after beating it for a while...

"Master, you don't have money, but I do."

"Huh? Are you respectful to your master? How embarrassing..." Shang Wu's eyes lit up and he sat back.

"Since I'm sorry, let's try another way."

Li Mo smiled shyly:

"Do you want to know more about Mahjong Loans?"

"?"

At this point, the game has not yet had time to start again.

The door of Qiushui Pavilion suddenly opened with a bang.

Shang Wu took a look and found the sect leader, Elder Hanhe, and several people from Hengyun Sword City standing at the door.

껗Guan Wencang was stunned for a moment when he saw the mahjong table.

Elder Hanhe was shocked and confused.

Several people from Hengyun Sword City felt as if they had seen a ghost when they saw the little overlord of the God Hammer sitting there with his beard and tail counting money.

Elder Zeng looked at the hair in his hand and then at him:

"Li Mo, you...are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course it's not a ghost. How can a ghost play mahjong?"

Li Mo met a few people and was moved but also a little funny.

Before they could turn from fear to doubt, Li Mo joked:

"Of course it's a demon, hehehe..."

"Monster, look at the sword!!"

"Don't worry, I was joking."

Fortunately, Li Mo explained quickly, otherwise he would have had to deal with it empty-handed.

"What's going on?"

Elder Hanhe was relieved, but still confused.

껗The official heard that Cang Duan smiled hoarsely: "Those who practice martial arts should be careful not to have a calm attitude, but to be frightened at every turn. What does it look like?"

"Xiao Mo, please speak slowly."

Li Mo and Ying Bing both repelled the army of Dashang survivors in southern Xinjiang and killed the top leaders of the Demon Summoning Cult.

They also took turns slapping Prince Dayu in the face.

The master of the sect has been stimulated to reflect on himself. How can someone as arrogant as these two little guys grow up without going through great storms?

As teachers, they are calm and don't make a fuss at every turn.

Li Mo glanced at Qin Muzhi and said:

"Elders, I brought the Demon Summoning Cult Leader out, and now he can barely be considered one of our members."

"?"

"She is writing her resume now. Does our sect... lack an elder?"

"????"

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PS: My relatives are back, a little late, sorry.