Heaven Talisman

As the voice rang out, everyone turned to look at the handsome youth, seemingly surprised that he would take the initiative to challenge them. After all, those who were here previously, as long as they knew of the gambling techniques of the old man, would they think that their gambling techniques were superior to his?    

"Ahh ~ ~ This elder brother, you are truly great! Thank you!" Looking at the handsome man walking out of the crowd, Eighth Sister Yang looked at Mu Yi spinning in circles and didn't feel embarrassed at all. However, when she looked at Mu Yi's face, she felt a sense of familiarity, as if he gave her a good sense of security.    

"Hehe, you're welcome. However, I cannot guarantee that I will definitely win." Seeing the innocent smile on the girl's face, Mu Yi's heart softened. He didn't know why he would have the feeling that a girl like her was protected by a brother. However, this girl really did look like Mu Huan.    

"Big brother, don't worry about this bet. I have confidence in you. Hehe!" Eighth Sister Yang slapped her chest and said with a confident look, as if Mu Yi would win for sure.    

Mu Yi immediately smiled in response to Eighth Sister Yang's words. Where did this girl get such confidence from? As the person involved, he might not have absolute confidence in winning. This girl didn't seem to have an accurate understanding of the situation, but Mu Yi really liked her personality.    

"Alright, since this young friend is going to fight for you, then take your seat." The old man glanced at Mu Yi and immediately spoke, gesturing for Mu Yi to take a seat. However, the old man was a bit surprised that this young man who suddenly appeared could not see through Mu Yi's cultivation.    

"I wonder what you want to bet on?" After Mu Yi sat down, the old man lightly smiled and said. Although he could not see through the young man's strength, he did not believe that his gambling technique was superior to his. As for what he was betting on, he would let him choose.    

"Alright, let's bet dice!" "How is it compared to the size?" Although there were only three dices, but there were too many techniques involved. The control of the process of shaking the dices was very strict, and as long as there was a flaw, there was a possibility of defeat in this game.    

"Young Master Mu, his dice skills …" At this moment, Xiao Fu, who was behind Mu Yi, came out from the crowd. When he saw that Mu Yi was going to bet with this old man, he could not help but panic as he hurriedly whispered to him.    

"Hehe, it's fine. Isn't it just a gamble? Victory or defeat is common knowledge among soldiers." Little Fortune was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Mu Yi's wave of his hand. He looked at the old man across from him and said, "Can old sir start now?"    

"Alright, then this rule will be decided by you, little friend." Hearing Mu Yi's words, the old man said lightly, this was equivalent to him giving a few points, otherwise others would think that he was bullying the young due to his age.    

"It's better if old mister talks about the rules. I don't really understand the rules here." Mu Yi smiled faintly. To be honest, he didn't know.    

"Hua!"    

However, she did not make a sound. It was likely that she also knew the rules of the gambling table. The reminder from the bystander was not only disrespectful to the gambling house, but also disrespectful to the gambler. However, a trace of worry also flashed across her eyes.    

"This kid didn't even understand the rules and went to gamble?"    

"Isn't this f * cking embarrassing all of us men?"    

"Look at his pretty face, it's reasonable for him to do this."    

"Love my ass, I think that his idea of betting on the dice is fake, and his intention of targeting that girl is real."    

The surrounding people immediately started to discuss in a low voice, it seemed like what Mu Yi had said earlier was ridiculous. Other people's gambling skills were already excellent, yet you still let them set the rules. This was clearly giving yourself an opportunity to lose.    

"Alright, since little friend has said so, then this old man will not be polite. Let me decide on the rules." The old man agreed without hesitation, then motioned to the girl beside him to take out another pair of dice cup, but he was not in a hurry to say that the bet was big or small. He held the cup with both hands and stared at Mu Yi as he shook it.    

Dong, dong, dong!    

Following that, sounds of dice colliding could be heard from the dice cup. The old man was constantly shaking the dice cup in the air, and with a "Peng" sound, he landed the dice cup on the table.    

Eighth Sister Yang's big watery eyes looked at Mu Yi who still looked as relaxed as before under the old man's dice cup. When the old man knocked on the table, Eighth Sister Yang could hear that the old man had stacked the three dice together into a straight line. The 'one point' at the top, the old man only had one point inside the dice cup! Did he want to bet on it? Eighth Sister Yang thought to herself. After all, the old man had yet to tell her whether the Large Competition was smaller or not.    

Xiao Fu, who was at the side, also seemed to be an expert in gambling. When he heard the points in the cup, he couldn't help but frown. Who was he betting smaller? As long as Mu Yi's dice were shaken to smithereens, he would win, but … Little Fu faintly felt that something was wrong! After all, the old man had not spoken the rules!    

"I've dropped the cup!" The elder said calmly as he placed his rough hand on the cup.    

After the old man said this, those with some attainments in the gambling arts around him all nodded to themselves. He was betting on something small, and now that the cup was out of his hands, the old man could no longer change his' little 'situation, and he definitely could not use elemental energy or any other form of strength in the gambling house. At this moment, he was far from being stupid enough to use' a little bit 'to bet on someone else!    

"The bet is big and the bet is small, do you still need me to say it?" The old man looked at Mu Yi meaningfully and said.    

"Understood!" Hearing the old man's words, Mu Yi smiled, picked up the dice cup with one hand and gently shook it.    

Dong, dong, dong!    

As Mu Yi shook the dice cup, the sounds of collisions continuously rang out. However, Mu Yi didn't have any fancy movements. After he casually shook it a few times, he suddenly slammed the dice cup onto the table.    

"You shook three dice to pieces. Did you hear that I'm 'a little bit' and think I'm betting on something small?" After Mu Yi put down the dice cup, Du Lifeng slowly spoke. When Mu Yi put down the cup, he was able to hear the points in the cup.    

Eighth Sister Yang's heart chilled when she heard the old man's words. That's right, she had thought that the old man was betting on something small. That was his speculation after hearing the old man's words. But the old man himself had never personally said that he would bet with something small. Damn it, this old man was purposely using something small to induce his opponent to think that he was gambling with something small! Although this was a mental game that couldn't be played, it was enough to win this gamble!    

Young Master Mu, you are too arrogant. At least let the old man personally say that he will bet a small amount of money before shaking the dice! Now that he had been cheated, he really did feel wronged. At the moment, Little Fu was sighing inwardly to himself.    

"Old mister, I haven't opened the cup yet, and the victor is still unknown." Mu Yi crossed his arms and said calmly, as if he was not worried at all.    

"Miss Yang, can you help with the next one? "Open the cup for me." Mu Yi said to Eighth Sister Yang.    

"No problem."    

Although she had already heard the numbers in Mu Yi's dice cup, Eighth Sister Yang lightly smiled as she said that. She then reached her hand out and opened the dice cup. Inside the dice cup was a pile of powder.    

"Old mister, tell me now, do you want to bet big or small?" Without looking at his points, Mu Yi said to the old man.    

"Hehe, you lost!" I bet everything on it! " The old man opened his dice cup. Sure enough, his three dices were stacked together, and there was a bright red 'one point' on top of it.    

Eighth Sister Yang's brows were tightly knitted together when she saw this. She had still lost in the end. However, there was not a single trace of sadness on her face. It was just some regret.    

"Old mister, are you trying to trick me?" Just as Eighth Sister Yang was feeling depressed, Mu Yi grinned at the old man. If you shake out a little before saying the rules, it doesn't mean that you want to bet on us! "    

Could it be that Mu Yi wasn't cheated? Eighth Sister Yang and Little Fu, as well as everyone around them, suddenly opened their eyes and stared at Mu Yi's ball of dust like dice. At that moment, Eighth Sister Yang actually laughed. That's right, why didn't I think that as long as Mu Yi hid two perfect points under the dice, he would definitely win against the old man's' one point '.    

"I advance by leaps and bounds and I've never fooled my opponent. Young man, it's very good that you could think of this, then you must have hidden a few complete points under the fine powder, right? "However …" The old man raised his hands, indicating that he had not touched the table since he opened the cup!    

"I will let you see just what time I am! Young people are still young people. "Hehe."    

Following his words, the old man's three dice seemed to have been split open as if they were split open by a knife. They transformed into six pieces and landed on the table.    

Immediately after, the six and a half dice bounced off the table, with the sides of the table facing upwards. In an instant, the old man's number became 21.    

Eighth Sister Yang's expression changed drastically. Even if Mu Yi thought that the 'one point' was the bait, he could only hide a few points, which was not more than 21 points. Eighth Sister Yang had never heard of this technique, so she didn't expect this old man to be so cunning.    

The old man looked at Mu Yi calmly and said slowly, as if he was teaching a lesson to a junior, "At your age, it's already pretty good to have the skills you have today, but you still lost! Even if you hid a few perfect points under the crumbs of the dice, would that be more than my blackjack? How many points can you hide? The strongest expert I've seen in many years of gambling can only hide eighteen points under the power of fine powder! "    

Advanced?    

Hearing this name, other than Mu Yi, everyone's expressions changed. Peak? Gao Jin was the previous gambling king, but two hundred years ago, he disappeared without any reason, as if he had disappeared from the world. However, the most obvious feature of him was that he was one-eyed, and looking at his age, some people immediately believed him.    

Gambling King, the former Gambling King had actually appeared once again. Currently, he was still betting with a young man.    

"Really?" But I think I can break your old record. "    

No wonder his gambling skills were so high, it seemed like he had met a powerful person today. But even so, he might not necessarily lose, and he instantly blew towards the pile of powder formed from the sieve, and the powder immediately scattered in all directions, leaving behind only a few thin layers.    

63rd!    

Mu Yi broke all the dice, leaving only a thin layer of skin with points on it. Then, he broke all the inside of the dice and covered it!    

63 points against 21 points, the outcome was obvious!