"What are the rules of the competition? How much can you win?"

Lu Anzhi is interested. In addition to making money, he also wants to see how much his practical ability has increased in the past three years of sword practice?

"The Sword Hall has a life-and-death game and a normal game. The former has a more generous bonus, but few sword cultivators can play it, and it is usually a normal game!"

When the female swordsman saw Lu Anzhi’s intention, she immediately brought him into the hall of the Sword Hall: “Come in and have a cup of tea first?” I will tell you in detail!”

"good!"

Lu Anzhi thinks that the service is good.

The female swordsman is in her twenties and is young and beautiful. She is a monk, but her level should not be high, otherwise she would not have done such a job.

She was of medium appearance, wearing a white sword servant, without sleeves, exposed two snow-white arms, and an open neckline on her chest, with a delicate collarbone visible on her chest.

She had a very friendly attitude and was always smiling. Her two dimples added a bit of charm to her.

"Our Jiandao Hall is named Wuchen. In terms of fame, it ranks third in Changlefang!"

The female sword servant found an empty seat for Lu Anzhi, served tea, and then came over with a few pieces of paper: "My name is Jiang Qing, and I am the sword servant here!"

The so-called sword servant is a person who specializes in serving sword cultivators and maintaining various sword weapons. It is similar to a maid, so it depends on whether he is free.

"My name is Lu Qi!"

Lu Anzhi took the third word in his sister's name and put together a pseudonym.

When people walk around the world, it is better to be careful.

"Have you met Mr. Lu!"

Jiang Qing welcomed and saw him off and received many guests. She was very experienced. When she heard this name, she knew that it might be fake, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, this young man will lose if he wins three games at the top. If he is lucky, he might get out of here.

"Miss Jiang is polite!"

Lu Anzhi smiled faintly, looked around and looked at the sword hall.

Just looking at this spacious and magnificent hall, full of precious pear blossom tables and chairs, even if you are rich, you will think the bonus you will give will be very generous.

"When playing a normal game, we will arrange the corresponding opponents according to your strength. If you win, you can get the bonus. As for the amount of bonus, it depends on the level you are in!"

Jiang Qing smiled: "Depending on your age, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, you should have just entered the Qi Refining Period, so you are participating in a novice game, win one hundred spiritual sand!"

"Only one hundred?"

Lu Anzhi frowned. With this time, I might as well make a few puppets to sell.

"You are a newcomer. If you play a few more games, the winning rate will be high. We will take the initiative to sign with you. Not only will we get a signing fee, but the winning bonus will also be several times higher!"

Jiang Qing spoke very fast, but also very clear: "Besides, even if you have a hundred spiritual sand, as long as you keep winning, you will make a lot of money!"

"hehe!"

Lu Anzhi had heard too many such words in his dream in Nankeng. Wasn’t he just drawing big cakes and signing a contract?

What kind of strength does a sword cultivator who is attracted to this kind of swordsmanship have to do?

And will people let you make money while lying down?

A close opponent will inevitably be arranged.

Want to fetch the capitalist's wool?

It's so naive!

"In addition to the fixed winning bonus, we will also give you some of the bets!"

Jiang Qing pointed to the front desk: "You have also seen that there are many gamblers. As long as they place bets and you win, you can get a commission!"

On the west side of the Kendang Hall is a twenty-meter-long counter, where fifteen cool-dressed women stand, responsible for receiving guests and checking gambling money.

Isn’t this the sexual dealer in the cultivation world? Unfortunately, this uniform is not as good as the rabbit girl.

"The most famous sword cultivator here is thirteen and seventeen consecutive victories. Once we appear, many guests will flock to us and place bets wildly. With a commission alone, he can take away 100,000 spiritual sand in one game!"

Jiang Qing looked at Lu Anzhi with admiration and appreciation, as if she was looking at a young swordsman who was about to become famous, but her heart was dull.

There is only one genius like Jian Shisan. Changlefang has not been born yet!

"Mr. Lu, I see that you are extremely heroic and have a wide sword intent between your eyebrows. I guess you have been truly taught by famous masters. Why not fight first?"

Jiang Qing tried his best to praise him, worried that the boy would be injured and dare not play, so he said again: "Don't worry, our referees are the most professional, and will not let any sword cultivator die in the sword fighting field."

"Then let's fight first!"

Lu Anzhi only makes money by the way, and he still wants to test his strength.

"Young Master Lu is so proud!"

Jiang Qingyanran smiled and handed a piece of paper to Lu Anzhi: "This is a contract, you can see the sticky note, right? And your realm is..."

"I have just become a monk for less than ten days!"

Lu Anzhi quickly browsed the contract and found a pit on it.

The contract says that life and death are destined, and wealth and honor are in heaven. If the opponent accidentally kills it, then the Wuchen Sword Dynasty will not bear any responsibility and will not pay any compensation. If you kill the opponent accidentally, the Sword Dynasty will not provide any protection.

In a word, you must resist yourself.

"I can see that you are the new seedlings that have been introduced to Piaomiao Sect this year, right?"

Jiang Qing was a female swordsman, similar to the job of a female receptionist. She had seen more cultivators than her body hair. She recognized the standard clothing of various major sects, which were all basic skills.

"How many turns can I turn the true essence every day?"

This is to see if Lu Anzhi is a genius in order to match his opponent. After all, Wuchen Sword Hall is not a charity, and this Bailing Sand will not allow these sword cultivators to easily transfer away.

"Turn!"

After Lu Anzhi finished speaking, Jiang Qing was stunned. After a few seconds, she smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lu, it's me who took the liberty, please..."

Jiang Qing stood up and saw the guests off.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Anzhi frowned: "You can't go to the sword fighting field once you are reincarnated?"

"Uh, it's OK, but..."

Jiang Qing is still a bit humane, leaving Lu Anzhi with some face. If it were someone else, it would take so long to waste and not negotiate a contract. I would definitely say, "Don't you know how much you weigh?"

Isn’t it seeking death if you reincarnate?

"Isn't this written on it? You can be proud of your life and death, go and arrange it!"

Lu Anzhi shrugged.

"this……"

Jiang Qing advised him again. Seeing that Lu Anzhi was determined to go on stage, she stopped talking nonsense: "I'll go find the deputy director!"

On the second floor, in the private room, Zhou Bo, the deputy director, was practicing calligraphy. After hearing Jiang Qing's report, he didn't even raise his head: "If you have a fighting sword, you can make money. Why do you have to drive people away? Let's arrange for him to appear as soon as possible!"

"Abide by the order!"

Jiang Qing sighed quietly.

This is how the deputy director is. He is too profit-oriented and has no human nature at all. He simply treats those sword cultivators as tools to make money.

As for Lu Qi, in his eyes, he couldn't even be considered a tool, just a piece of rag. After all, if there is a competition, there will be a customer bet, and the kendo hall can draw commissions.

Downstairs lobby.

"The deputy director agreed. In a quarter of an hour, we will arrange the first sword fight for you. What do you think?"

Jiang Qing looked at Lu Anzhi and shook her head. She looked pretty and was too self-righteous.

Lu Anzhi did not answer, but asked, "I just heard someone say there is a winning streak? I want to sign that kind!"

"ah?"

Jiang Qing was stunned and almost blurted out, how many dishes are you? You drink this way? You start daydreaming in broad daylight?

The so-called winning streak contract means that every game you win, the prize will be multiples, with five games as a round, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and one hundred thousand respectively. If you win in the end, you will get one million spiritual sand. Once you lose, there will be no hair.

In fact, this is the gimmick contract launched by the Kendo Hall. No one can choose a fool who is so arrogant that he thinks he is the only one in the world.

After all, the Sword Dang Hall cannot watch you take away the money. Either arrange a powerful opponent or send out your own captive masters. In short, the sword cultivator who can take away a million spiritual sand is all the children in the Sword Dang Hall.

"Isn't it possible?"

Lu Anzhixin said that I am a swordsman, I won one million in five games, and I had the money to drink wine and sleep with famous prostitutes.

"Can!"

Jiang Qing is not Lu Anzhi's mother. This kid is willing to jump into the pit, so just jump.

Soon, the two signed the contract.

Jiang Qing took Lu Anzhi to the lounge and prepared to go to the battle. In the hall, a female swordsman had already started to stir up the atmosphere.

"I've been betting, I've bet. A quarter of an hour later, the novice game, the new Miao Lu Qi first formation of Piaomiao Sect this year, I don't need to say how difficult it is to get the entry-level assessment of the eight wealthy families? His strength is absolutely strong, and his opponent is a casual cultivator named He Feng."
To be continued...