Qi Jun and Dou Guankui were digging a hole in the match. They were obviously digging deep, but Dou Guankui won. He knew that the other party had done something, but he couldn't see the trick. His face turned red and was about to have an attack.

Dou Guankui was so good at getting cheap. Seeing Qi Jun acting like a fight, he hurriedly hurriedly hid behind the crowd.

"We are just a gambling game, not a competition, it depends on luck rather than strength. Although I didn't dig deep, fortunately, the young city lord was not lucky. I thought I was willing to accept the loss when I heard the young city lord of Leicheng, but I didn't expect to be a rebellious person. I have never filled the soil in your pit. The structure of the pit you dug was unstable and collapsed on its own. I can't blame me for this!"

Qi Jun didn't know the key points. Dou Guankui was not in a hurry to shovel down, and he was calculating the pressure of the soil layer. After Qi Jun jumped out of the pit, he shoveled a key shovel at a key part. The force of shock caused changes in the soil layer structure. The large pile of soil that Qi Jun himself piled pressed the deep pit, and the wall of the pit slowly collapsed, which buried more than half of the pit.

Qi Jun was squeezed by Dou Guankui's words and was unable to do anything. On the surface, he did not move at all, and he could not find out where he had put a trap. He had never played with him in secret, so he had to bear the anger and surrender and warn himself. He must be extremely careful in the second game.

He suppressed his anger and said proudly: "Mr. Dou is so good at fighting a cow from a distance. I feel ashamed of myself. I lost this game. Let's compete again." In his words, he implicitly mocked Dou Guankui for being unfair. Dou Guankui just smiled and never talked to him again.

"I'm here to win Huangfu Lianzhi, and I want to compete with the young city lord for courage."

Huangfu Lianzhi had long been dissatisfied with Qi Jun. Now he took the opportunity to cure him and immediately jumped out of the crowd in a muffled voice.

"I am in my spare time and I like to tease flowers, birds, fish and insects. We have nine clay pots here, eight with thick hemp ropes, and one with a long worm hidden. We two pick one jar every time and then put our hands in. Whoever bites the snake will win. Please rest assured, the long worms will be made public immediately. It is absolutely non-toxic, and it will only hurt if you bite it."

Generally, in such a bet, whoever wins without biting it. Huangfu Lianzhi does the opposite. If he wants to win, he needs to bite the snake. As expected, he acts strangely.

The attendant of the royal palace brought nine similar clay pots, lit up eight thick hemp ropes and a vegetable snake, then packed them and sealed the mouth of the jar with kraft paper, and then messed up the order with everyone on his back. Huangfu Lianzhi said: "Although we are lucky, we don't say we can't fight for the selection. If the young city lord likes the jar in my hand, he can rob it, and I will do the same, how about it?"

It is still necessary to compete in kung fu when you go around. The sound of hemp rope and worms in the jar is different. It is easy to pick, but the key is to grab it.

Qi Jun leaned over and picked up a jar and shook it. His hands felt light and awkward, and he heard noises. Huangfu Lianzhi picked up one at the other side, and it was also a hemp rope when he heard the sound. The two reached out and poked the rice paper, each grabbed a hemp rope and threw it out.

Huangfu Lianzhi suddenly threw the jar in his hand towards Qi Jun's face, and at the same time rushed towards another jar.

Qi Jun thought that he was used to playing with worms and always had a way to find it. When he saw the jar coming towards him, he did not retreat but advanced. He turned his head to avoid the jar, grabbed the jar from the back and hit him back to Huangfu Lianzhi's face.

The empty can arrive first. Huangfu Lianzhi's hand was about to pick up the can. The empty can had already hit him. He hurriedly waved his head to dodge. Qi Jun took the opportunity to pick up the can he liked, stretched out his hand to break the paper, but still grabbed a hemp rope.

The moment Qi Jun picked up the can and got the rope, Huangfu Lianzhi had already picked up a can and waited by the side with a smile, "I will never be tired of cheating, and the young city lord will lose in this game again." After saying that, he was about to break the paper into the can.

Qi Jun rushed upwards, flew to scoop and grabbed Huangfu Lianzhi's wrist. Huangfu Lianzhi held the jar as a hammer and fought with Qi Jun.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves were right. Qi Jun's moves were cruel. Huangfu Lianzhi gradually fell into a disadvantage, but he still struggled to support the clay pot like a hammer in his hand.

Qi Jun suddenly turned his attack into a capture. Huangfu Lianzhi did not expect that Qi Jun would snatch the jar from the jar. Huangfu Lianzhi tried his best to grab it. Qi Jun felt that there was a long snake in the jar, so he suddenly flew over and kicked it out, freeing up one hand to pierce the rice paper and put it into the jar. The touch was cool and smooth, and then his wrist hurt, and it seemed that he was bitten by a snake.

Qi Jun tightly pinched the snake to death with his fingers, pulled out the snake corpse and raised it to show it. "How about it, did I win this game?"

Huangfu Lianzhi held his fist and said, "The young city lord is so handsome, he feels inferior to himself, and loses if he loses."

Qi Jun threw away the snake corpse in the clay pot and said loudly: "Now each wins, who will be next?"

Someone in the crowd responded: "Not talented, don't be so talented, just play with the young city lord."

Wu Qiubei took out two colored clocks and 19 ivory colored pieces, arranged the colored pieces into a row on the ground, and handed Qi Jun a colored clock, "In this game, we will compare who will be faster, General Bai will give you a command, we will only use colored clocks to grab the color, and in the end, who will win if the point is bigger."

Although Qi Jun is not good at shaking the color, as long as he uses force to force Wu Qiubei to get the colored color, he will win, and he promised now.

The white flag saddle gave the order, but Qi Jun did not turn around and counterattacked at Wuqiubei. The nineteen piglets did not move on the stone slab, but the two fought hard.

Wuqiubei's martial arts skills were slightly inferior to Huangfu Lianzhi, and he was forced to take two steps after ten moves. Seeing that the situation was ready, Qi Jun turned around and quickly closed the color. A row of eighteen colored particles were put into the bell, but the nineteenth colored particles were thrown to the side as if they were alive, and a large circle was built in front of Qi Jun and into Wuqiubei's colored bell behind him.

Qi Jun did not stop him, thinking that you had a sperm that broke the sky at six o'clock, and I beat you steadily at all eighteen pills. I smiled and said, "You don't need to compete in this game, right?"

Wuqiubei smiled and said, "How can you not compare? All gamblers know that the clock is counting. Our clock has not been opened, so where can we end it!"

Qi Jun sneered and hugged the color clock to the ground.

But Wu Qiubei was not in a hurry to detonate the bell, shook a pig and turned around and refused to stop, just like a big pig could detonate the little pig. With such a snap of his fingers, he suddenly detonated the bell and said, "It's open!"

When Qi Jun saw the clock, he was shocked even himself. He saw that the eighteen colored particles were long, three, two, and three, and three were piled into one square. The top layer was one at three or five points. When you moved away, the second layer was six points, and the third layer was the same. Qi Jun himself had no such skill. It must be Wuqiu Bei's method of decorating the clock to make the power transmission. But he could beat him steadily at twenty points, so why would he be afraid?

Wu Qiubei uncovered his color clock and saw a colored particle shattering into six petals. The color dot was intact. He was facing one to six o'clock on his back. He closed at 21 o'clock and happened to beat Qi Jun a little.

Qi Jun never expected that Sezi could play like this. He was really unwilling to lose the third game like this. He wanted to argue a few words, but he really admired Wu Qiubei's shocking skills. He froze there and his face turned blue and purple. After a while, he sighed and said, "Mr. Wu Qiu is a good method. I am willing to give him a chance. Who is the next one?"
Chapter completed!