Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Shu Guan knew the rules and gameplay of "Show Hand," but he had never really played it before, just like Nan Fei, who never indulged in gambling in his previous life.


Under the restriction of not being able to use Daoist skills, Shu Guan's biggest reliance when sitting at the gambling table was Xiaoyi.


With Xiaoyi, he could easily know the probability of winning after each round of dealing.


Of course, in the gambling game "Show Hand," it doesn't mean that relying solely on probability can guarantee winning.


Probability is crucial in gambling, but it's not just about probability. It also depends on the mental quality of a person, the depth of their gambling capital, and most importantly, luck.


Therefore, relying on Xiaoyi, Shu Guan couldn't dominate the gambling table.


Even after several rounds of gambling, the chips in front of Shu Guan had quickly decreased by a third.


Chapter 135: Good Luck