Shoushan Town is not big, but it is well-equipped.

Five Elements and Eight Works, everything you need.

Even the hook-and-rail tile houses that are only found in big cities are not lacking here.

Jinglan Street is a place where wild things come together and disperse easily.

By the way, there is a gambling house on this street named Guangyuan.

Operating day and night.

Today at three o'clock in the day, a Taoist priest with a weak crown unexpectedly came in.

This Taoist priest was born with red lips and white teeth, and was extremely noble. Against the background of his blue Taoist robe, he looked quite like a Taoist master.

It's a pity that I came to this filthy place and ruined the reputation of Sanqing in vain.

The gamblers in the casino couldn't help but take a few more glances at the rarity.

A closer look revealed that this Taoist priest's luck had declined to the extreme.

After sitting down, you will lose every bet.

In just one stick of incense, he had already lost a lot of copper coins.

"Oh, the little Taoist priest is unlucky today!"

"Little Taoist, please don't gamble anymore. It's like a mountain falling down, and you can't make waves."

The onlookers around were talking a lot, and several gamblers saw the young Taoist priest's handsome appearance, felt good about him, and gave advice one after another.

"You know nothing. The more unlucky you are, the more you have to gamble. This is called a bad luck!"

While everyone was shouting, a fierce voice came.

Following the sound, I saw that the three brothers of the Chai family, a ruthless businessman, were coming.

Those who are born with the first head are as strong as a tiger and as angry as the clay-embedded Vajra in the earth temple, which is frightening.

——It is the old Biaozi from the Chai family!

He patted the table and drove away the gamblers who were playing a game with the Taoist priest: "Go, go, go, you have been playing for so long, it's time to give it to us."

The three gamblers felt so happy about their winnings that they naturally did not want to leave.

But seeing that the people coming were the three brothers of the Chai family, he was frightened, so he had to comfort himself and put it away, get up and leave.

Speaking of the three brothers of the Chai family, they are also famous for their hob meat in Shoushan Town!

He is proficient in all things sneaky and sneaky.

If you are offended, your family will not be able to live in peace.

Theft of chickens and ducks is a trivial matter, but the fear is that they might pop out of the window in the middle of the night and scare someone to death.

"Little Taoist, there is a saying that behind the dark clouds there is silver. No one can always be lucky, and no one will always be unlucky. How about the three of us playing a few games with you?"

Old Biaozi asked, his hands already clasped on the dice cup.

"Okay, it's time to change people for a change of luck."

The little Taoist priest chuckled, not taking the lost copper coins seriously at all.

"That makes sense!"

The third child of the Chai family chuckled, winking at the two brothers, as if he was determined to get this unlucky guy.

The four people sitting at the Eight Immortals table discussed briefly, then placed their bets, shook their respective cups, and opened the dice cups at the same time.

"Eleven o'clock! Nine o'clock! Three o'clock! Three o'clock! Oh, the little Taoist is big!"

"The little Taoist priest won!"

"Hey, I'm afraid the little Taoist priest is in luck?"

Those who were doing good things among the onlookers were counted one by one. When the counting was completed, there was an uproar in the audience!

But the little Taoist priest who had lost more than a dozen games in a row had a lucky break!

The three brothers of the Chai family turned pale, looked at each other, and shouted: "Come again! Come again!"

The little Taoist smiled softly, paid the betting house's rake, and placed another bet.

"Eight o'clock! Five o'clock! Five o'clock! Four o'clock! Oh, it's the little Taoist priest again!"

"Tsk, tsk, this is truly a lucky break."

There was a roaring sound, and the words of fortune made the eyes of the three brothers of the Chai family turn red.

"Come again, come again!"

"..."

"Hey! The little Taoist priest won again!"

"What time is it?"

"I'm counting, it's the eighth time."

“I have been losing consecutively at the last table, and I am winning consecutively at this table. Is it possible that the players have really changed their luck?

"It's called luck that can't be stopped. If you can beat a tiger, you can become an official!"

I don't know how many people gathered around the huge gambling shop to watch this rare scene of consecutive losses and wins.

"Are you three still playing?"

After the eighth chapter, the little Taoist priest looked at the three brothers of the Chai family with a smile.

"Play!"

"What? You want to leave after winning money? No way!"

"Come again, come again!"

The three brothers of the Chai family were so anxious that they were so angry that their eyes were filled with blood, and their expressions were so ferocious that they wanted to choose someone to fall in love with!

"Okay, okay, come again, come again."

The little Taoist priest nodded repeatedly.

The four of them placed their bets on shaking the cups again. The moment they opened the cups, the whole place was silent.

The onlookers around stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, pulled on the shoulders of those in front of them, and peered in.

"Three o'clock, nine o'clock, seventeen o'clock, fourteen o'clock!"

"Oh, the little Taoist priest lost!"

"The three brothers of the Chai family are about to change their fortunes!"

The spectators standing inside reported the results immediately, and the crowd immediately burst into excitement.

The three brothers of the Chai family didn't want to read it. After reading it once, they read it again. They were so excited that they slapped their thighs and grinned wildly:

"Haha, I won!"

"It's time for the three brothers to be transferred!"

As they spoke, the three of them suddenly froze and fell to one side while laughing. When they looked carefully, they saw that their teeth were clenched and their faces were pale.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?"

Some people stretched out their hands to test their breathing, and then they immediately shrank their hands and shouted with fear on their faces.

"Dead! Chai, the three brothers of the Chai family are dead!"

"Is this death of joy?"

When the gamblers heard the sound, they immediately became confused. The ones in front retreated in fear, and those behind watched excitedly.

Some people even took the opportunity to grab the coins on the table.

No one saw that at the moment when the three brothers of the Chai family died suddenly, the little Taoist priest dropped his smile, rolled up the money on the table, and quietly left the gambling house.

After walking out of the door, the cool breeze blew on my face, and my murderous intention suddenly subsided.

It's exactly this: Why use a sword to kill someone? A tiny bone will kill you.

Dying on the gambling table was a well-deserved death for the three Chai brothers.

"It's a pity that I didn't make any money."

Mo Chuan strolled on the street, with regret on his lips but a touch of joy in his heart.

It is not joyful to kill someone, but to be happy is to achieve enlightenment.

He just tried it casually, but he didn't expect that the technique of copying could actually amplify the illusion of luck.

What an unexpected surprise!

"So it seems that the theory of luck is not groundless, right?"

Mo Chuan was deep in thought, and without stopping, he headed towards Shoushan Eagle Strike Cliff.
To be continued...