Lu Ye chose his target, an opponent who was called Che Chi from the Sanyang Realm. Yueyao's later cultivation level had a record of 760 victories, with a winning rate of about 60%.

The portal of the fighting battlefield opened, Lu Ye stepped in and appeared in the fighting battlefield.

He immediately discovered that this battle was different from the previous one, because outside this huge closed battle field, there were layers of stands. On those stands, there were some sparse figures of monks sitting and watching.

There have been dozens of fights before, but there have never been any spectators, but this time there are.

Lu Ye had known about this situation for a long time, so he was not surprised. Moreover, according to the information he learned from Chen Xuanhai, these monks who were watching the battle were not only watching the fun, they could also place bets on the battlefield. , regardless of the method of Lingyu or Shura Seal, if the betting party wins, then the many monks who bet can share the bets of the losing monks.

This matter was also mentioned in the jade slips given to him by Gui Yi, but Gui Yi's advice was not to get involved, because many people throughout the ages have told the world with bloody lessons that anything related to gambling is not good, and maybe it can be famous for a while. But there is always a time when everything is lost.

The end of gambling luck is to lose everything.

Lu Ye wanted to participate because he was very confident in his own strength. Unfortunately, according to the rules of the fighting field, both parties were not allowed to participate in betting.

At this time, somewhere on the east side of the stand, there was a plump woman with a gorgeous appearance.

Just looking at her makeup and clothes, anyone would think that this woman should have a meek and dignified character, but in fact, although she was wearing a palace dress, she was sitting there with a straight face, holding the chair next to her with one hand. He put one hand on his knee, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were bloodshot, constantly looking at the figures of Lu Ye and Che Chi during the fight, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was judging these two people. strength.

Next to her, there was a petite woman with a cute appearance. At this moment, the petite woman was holding one of the woman's arms, with a pleading look on her face: "Master, you can't gamble anymore, you have worked so hard to save Shura." Yindu is almost out of bet!"

The woman was too lazy to listen to her chattering, so she stretched out her hand and pulled her into her arms, stopping her with one hand. The woman suddenly felt that her face was covered with softness, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly, so she couldn't help but struggle.

The woman watched for a while and couldn't help scratching her head, feeling very irritated.

The sound of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sound (oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot.

The woman asked: "My good disciple, look at these two people, which one can win?"

The petite woman felt aggrieved: "Master, you can't even see it, how can I? Let's go!"

"Don't be nagging. Have you ever taught me that you have to get up from where you fell? I can't tell it. It's because my luck in gambling is not good. It has nothing to do with anything else. Please help me choose this time. I can definitely win!"

Sitting in the stands, you can't see the specific information about the two sides fighting in the battle field, and the isolation power of the battle field is even more important. Therefore, even if the woman has the cultivation level of sunshine, it is difficult to determine who is stronger before the two people below take action. Which one is weak.

"Select quickly, time is running out." the woman urged.

The petite woman also knows the virtues of her master. She is good at everything, but she is too gambling and often makes herself bankrupt. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the poorest sunshine in the entire starry sky.

Unable to dissuade her, the petite woman could only accept her fate, but it was undoubtedly a bit difficult for her to choose a bettor. This was related to the last bit of the master's net worth. She could only grit her teeth and point in one direction: "Then it will be him. !�

The woman asked, "Why?"

This is the petite woman's biggest headache. The master often has to help her choose the objects to bet on, but she also has to explain the reasons herself. She doesn't have any reasons. It's just a casual finger. After thinking about it, she said: "This one is younger?"

The woman glanced at her unhappily: "What's so good about being young? It's just that you little girls like to judge people by their appearance. Remember, old age makes you hotter!" JrNovels.com