West!

Fortune Casino!

There are two lanterns hanging under the dripping eaves of the gambling house, the red lanterns, the bright red lanterns swaying in the night breeze, as if sighing softly, sighing why so many people in the world would rather go bankrupt than gamble.

There is a saying in the market that nine out of ten gambles are lost, which is a well-known thing, but there are many people who still like to gamble.

Gambling seems to have a kind of magic, people are deeply trapped in it, can not extricate themselves, lose money want to pull the capital, win money people want to win more, in the end, whether it is a loss or a win, the more gambling the poorer, some people even bankrupt for this, sell their wives and children, and even more are forced to jump off the building to commit suicide, but the number of gamblers is not less, but more and more, do you say strange?

At this time, Dao Wujian was walking on the road outside the casino, only listening to the bustle inside, the laughter after winning, the cursing of losing money and the laughter of women one after another, you can imagine what kind of situation it is inside.

Dao Wujian saw Hai Dalu leading him towards the Hongyun Gambling House, mistakenly thinking that Hai Dalu lived in the gambling house, and couldn't help but say, "Big brother lives here?"

Hai Dalu said "um" and said with a smile: "This is a good place, do you want the second brother to go in and play two?"

Dao Wujian also likes to gamble, but he is not in the mood to gamble now, and said, "Another day." ”

"Now is really not the time. Hai Dalu nodded and said.

Zhu Hua and the three of them followed behind, silent, like loyal guards, but Liu Wei, the "lifeless sword" in the "Four Heroes of Liaodong", didn't know where to go.

While talking, Haida Road bypassed the Hongyun Gambling House and walked into an alley next to it, the alley is very narrow, one side is the high wall of the Hongyun Gambling House, and the other side is the low house.

"It's here!" Hai Dalu walked to the fourth house and stopped, apparently Hai Dalu lived in this shabby and low house, only an alley away from the Fortune Gambling House.

Dao Wujian originally thought that Hai Dalu lived in the casino, and lived a leisurely life, but he didn't expect him to live in a low house in front of him, Dao Wujian only felt a sour feeling in his heart when he thought about it, it seemed that he was not doing well, how could he doubt him, the more Dao Wujian thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he felt very sorry for Hai Dalu.

Hai Dalu pushed open the door and lit the oil lamp.

Dao Wujian found that this was a very small tavern, there were only four tables in it, and the decoration was very ordinary, it could almost be said that it was ordinary and could not be more ordinary, the tavern was just a cover to disguise the identity of Hai Dalu, Dao Wujian knew this very well, and said: "Big brother, you usually sell wine here for a living?"

"There are a lot of people here, where can I be used, not to mention that you also know that we should not show our heads. Hai Dalu said with a smile.

Dao Wujian nodded, be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, with their identity, they really should be careful.

Next to the counter is the door leading to the back yard, Haida Road palm lamp walks in front of him, opens the heavy gray cloth curtain, and arrives at the front yard, although the house looks low, but the courtyard inside is not small, only to see the pomegranate trees planted in the north-south cross-shaped corridor in the courtyard, there are rows of rooms on the left and right, although no one can be seen, but there is a uniform breathing sound in the room, it can be seen that there are really a lot of people here.

Passing through the front yard, and arrived at another courtyard, the courtyard is no longer as dark as the front yard, there is an ever-bright light not far from the corridor aisle, and there are a few men in black clothes patrolling, after seeing Hai Da Road, the men in black on patrol are extremely respectfully shouting "Uncle Hai", Hai Da Lu just nodded slightly.

Dao Wujian walked through the corridor along Haida Road, and the more he walked inside, the more surprised he was in his heart, and then he knew that he had underestimated this tavern, and Dao Wujian had mixed feelings in his heart, and he had arrived in the backyard unconsciously.

The guards in the backyard are even stricter, and there are people standing guard in every aisle and corridor, saying that it is three steps and one post, and it is no exaggeration to say that there is one post in five steps, and there is an illusion that the knife has entered Ma Zhongyong's general's mansion.

Among the many rooms in the backyard, only one room is still lit, it is a room to the left of the main room, there is a figure reflected in the window paper, and when Dao Wujian walked to the backyard, he happened to see the figure holding a wine jar and looking up to drink.

Who could this sleepless man be? What's on his mind when he's still drinking so late?

Hai Dalu led the knife to the flower hall, lit two candles as thick as arms, and suddenly, the flower hall was bright, like day, Hai Dalu's face was filled with a mysterious smile, and said with a smile: "Second brother, you sit down for a while, the little brother will give you a surprise." ”

Dao Wujian said: "Big brother, are you going to call the fourth brother?"

"You'll find out later. "Hai Dalu deliberately sold a pass and went out of the flower hall.

The tavern outside is very ordinary, but the flower hall in front of you can be called luxurious, atmospheric, and I never dreamed of such an inconspicuous tavern, but there is a hole inside.

I saw that on the left wall of the flower hall was Fan Kuan's "Traveling Map of Streams and Mountains", on the wall on the right was framed Yan Liben's "Walking Diagram", and the front of the flower hall was "Poet Immortal" Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey".

- Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

The poem is a good poem, the word is also a good word, the pen is strong, like a dragon and snake flying, and I don't know which famous pen it came from.

In addition to poems and paintings, the furniture inside is made of high-quality mahogany, one of the backrest chairs is particularly different, with extremely precious gold silk nanmu, this is the royal thing, the knife Wujian can hardly believe his eyes, he has been in the palace, where will he admit mistakes.

On the high table by the window, there is a pot of marigolds in full bloom on the left and right, which is extremely delicately trimmed, and the porcelain placed in the corner of the hall is also the best product of the world, and the objects in the flower hall are all rich and luxurious.

Dao Wujian can be regarded as an eye-opener, he originally thought that Haida Road was living a bitter life, where did he think that it was like this?

It can be seen from this luxurious flower hall that Haida Road's life is very comfortable, more comfortable than most people in the world.

(End of chapter)