This is not the most shocking thing about Ming Jiutian, the most shocking thing is that someone actually bet that Ming Jiutian will win.

Although the number of bets is far less than that of Qiu Muran, the number is definitely a lot, and it has accumulated to the extent of more than a dozen spiritual veins, I really don't understand if these people fancy the odds of one loss of eight for nine days tomorrow.

"Dude, do you want to make a bet? Guaranteed to bet more and win more," the disciple of the handicap service station warmly recommended when he saw Ming Jiutian.

"Okay, let's talk about how to play first," Ming Jiutian asked with a smile on his face.

"That's good, just look at the sign next to it," the disciple gestured to a sign next to him.

Ming Jiutian heard the words and swept his eyes towards the brand, not to mention, there are really many ways to bet.

Bet on how long two people can hold on, here is a stick of incense as the minimum standard.

There are less than two incense sticks within one stick of incense, Qiu Muran will pay one for one, and one will pay eight for nine days tomorrow.

If a stick of incense does not arrive, the other party can be defeated, Qiu Muran will lose three, and tomorrow will lose ten in nine days, and if the battle ends in the end, both will lose one.

However, looking at the posture in front of him, basically the disciples who came to bet chose to bet on Qiu Muran.

After the rational one bet on one stick of incense, Qiu Muran defeated Ming Jiutian, the more radical, the one stick of incense did not defeat Qiu Muran to defeat Ming Jiutian, and the more conservative one would bet more than two sticks of incense.

In general, I have watched a lot of people bet, and almost no one will bet on the nine days to win.

At this time, it was an old man in a blue robe who attracted the attention of Ming Jiutian, and after coming to the handicap service station, he didn't say a word about a spiritual vein, and bet that Ming Jiutian would win.

The old man in the blue robe glanced at Ming Jiutian intentionally or unintentionally when he was leaving, and when he saw the eyes cast by Ming Jiutian, the old man smiled, nodded and left, without saying anything.

"Nine days..."

At this time, an extremely familiar voice came from not far away, it was Helian Qingwei of the Eight Desolation Gate.

"Qingwei, it's been a long time," Ming Jiutian replied with a smile.

This Helian Qingwei was not polite at all, and even grabbed Ming Jiutian's hand directly, looking like a little woman.

"Yes, I've heard about you, shouldn't you be here to bet" Helian Qingwei met Ming Jiutian here and knew what he was here to do without asking.

"Aren't you?"

Ming Jiutian asked rhetorically, it is said that with a handicap of this scale, the Eight Desolation Gate will not miss it.

Helian Qingwei, who hasn't been seen for a long time, is still dressed like before, and always likes to wear men's clothes, but it's okay to do this, it looks quite neutral and beautiful.

"A spiritual vein, bet on nine days to win" Helian Qingwei was not pretentious at all, and directly went through the betting procedures.

After Helian Qingwei finished speaking, she smiled playfully at Ming Jiutian, and then followed the staff at the service station to go through the betting procedures.

Ming Jian secretly smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to see that the two of them were willing to bet on him to win after only a while.

"Ten spiritual veins, bet on Ming Jiutian to win" Ming Jiutian gently knocked on the table of the service station with his hand.

As a result, as soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the people around them, they were ten spiritual veins, no matter where they were, this was a big deal, and the most shocking thing was that these ten spiritual veins actually pressed on Ming Jiutian's body.

"This brother, are you sure you want to press these ten spiritual veins on Ming Jiutian's body instead of the eldest prince of the Qiu family?" The disciple at the service station looked at Ming Jiutian with a stunned expression, wanting to confirm it again.

"Of course, I'm worried that you won't be able to afford any more," Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes.

If Ming Jiutian really wins this battle, the income will reach a terrifying eighty spiritual veins, which is eighty spiritual veins, which is a very huge wealth in any force.

After completing the betting procedures, Ming Jiutian said goodbye to Helian Qingwei, and on the way back, he was thinking about the strategy of facing Qiu Muran.

From the first time the two met, it could be felt that this Qiu Muran was not only higher than him in the realm, but even the strength of his soul was even surpassed.

"Stop..."

Just as Ming Jiutian was pondering, a group of four people jumped out and blocked Ming Jiutian's way.

The four people who suddenly jumped out also made Ming Jiutian startled, the four people in front of him were wearing brown coats, black pants, a sword behind their backs, and a bamboo hat on their heads, and they couldn't see their faces clearly when they were pressed very low, but judging from this outfit, they shouldn't be from Liangyimen.

"The security of these two Yimen is too poor, why do you still want to block the road and rob it?" According to Ming Jiutian's understanding, others should not dare to make trouble in Liangyimen.

"Don't you dare to make trouble, dare to ask the little brother but from the thirty-third day of Ming Jiutian?" The leader stepped forward and asked.

Actually came to find yourself? Ming Jiutian was stunned for a moment, looking at the costume is not a person from Liangyimen, if there is no accident, then there is only one possibility left, and the person who comes should be from the Chang family.

"Exactly, you should be from the Chang family, right?" Ming Jiutian dug out his ears and made a gentle blowing motion.

"Yes, on the orders of the head of the family, I also invite the little brother to take a trip" The person headed by bowed down and hugged his fist, and the etiquette was quite passable.

It seems that it is true, this Chang family really plans to get along with Ming Jiutian, but it is not known if there is any kind of misunderstanding in this.

What's more, it's going to be a showdown with Qiu Muran right now, and it's hard to say if you can come back alive with them at this time.

"It's okay to go with you, but it's definitely not now, go back and tell your master, even if your Chang family doesn't come to me, I will go to you" Ming Jiutian finished speaking, and walked directly past a few people towards the opposite side.

"It seems that the little brother is unwilling to cooperate, or not, offended..."As soon as the voice of the leader fell, the three people behind him immediately surrounded him.

"Let's do it slowly, the four of them must be the Cangshan of the Chang family, Qiu Jingxu, the master of the old Liangyi Gate, and ask the Chang family to sell a thin noodle to the old man" At this time, an old man in black who looked to be in his fifties appeared out of thin air.

Qiu Jingxu, the master of the Liangyi Gate?

Ming Jiutian was shocked when he saw this, but having said that, the relationship between him and Liangyimen has always been intolerable, and there is no reason for Liangyimen to stand on Ming Jiutian's side.

The reason for doing this, it is estimated that eighty percent is because of this agreed duel, if the people of the Chang family are taken away on the eve of the nine-day war tomorrow, then this duel will be declared a failure, and then the peripheral handicap will have to pay a lot of blood, and this loss is too great.

"It's... Okay, now that the Qiu Sect Lord has opened his mouth, this face still has to be given, and it seems that he can only continue to stay in Guibao Land for a while" The Chang family led by the Chang family could only nod when they heard this, and revoked the siege of Ming Jiutian.

"Since that's the case, then the old man will thank you first," Qiu Jing said with a slight smile without smiling.

Watching the Chang family's Cangshan negative snow leave, he glanced at Ming Jiutian intentionally or unintentionally before leaving, as if warning Ming Jiutian not to play tricks, and they would always follow Ming Jiutian's side.

"Boy, the old man didn't mean to save you, the account between us will be settled slowly..."Qiu Jingxu flicked his sleeves, turned his head and looked at Ming Jiutian very contemptuously.

"This is natural, after all, no one is an idiot, you should always be worried about the loss of the Liangyi Sect, right?" Ming Jiutian couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Hmph..."

Qiu Jingxu's face that was originally smiling instantly froze when he heard Ming Jiutian say this, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so he could only brush his sleeves away.

"Old Wang Ba, this young man will tell you with practical actions, what is it called stealing chickens and rice" Looking at the back of Qiu Jingxu's departure, Ming Jiutian muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, Qi Ming Jiutian secretly decided to fight Qiu Muran in the future, no matter how strong Qiu Muran is, he must completely crush Qiu Muran, not for anything else, just for a sulk in his heart.