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Chapter 159 Tiansuan VS Xichu Alpha Dog

Chapter 159 Heavenly Sect VS Xichu Alpha Dog

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

Chapter 159 Heavenly Sect VS Xichu Alpha Dog

The women in the city all looked dull and couldn't believe what they had heard just now.

Xu Zhihu, a woman who is well-known to everyone in Jiangnan Road, actually led the immortal to come to seek marriage personally!?

Although they were extremely resentful and jealous in their hearts, they all looked up at the sky with envy.

On the Magpie Bridge, the two beauties gradually approached.

"So what about the immortal!? Just take Xu Zhihu away like this, thinking that there is no one in my Lu family!?"

Lu Baijie stood on the roof of the room, and as soon as the Baxiu ancient sword was unsheathed, he was pressed back with one hand.

"Tangxi Sword Immortal, I have long admired the name of Daqi." A word sounded quietly in his ears.

Lu Baijie suddenly turned around and looked at the young man beside him, feeling extremely frightened.

"I am already at the level of first-class martial arts, and I don't even know when he will come to me!"

"Who are you?" Lu Baijie asked in a deep voice.

"Wudang Mountain, Xu Ye."

"Accompany my senior brother to pick up Miss Xu home." Xu Ye spoke lightly.

"Xu Zhihu is from my Lu family!" Lu Baijie's voice was filled with anger.

“Not now.”

Lu Baijie stared at Han Ye in anger, trying to do something, but found that he seemed to carry a giant mountain and it was difficult for him to raise his hand.

"Although the Lu family makes things difficult for Miss Xu, fortunately, you are the only person she can get close to."

"I can help the Lu family if they are in trouble in the future."

Xu Ye looked at Lu Baijie with a smile, and saw that his face was stiff, but after a moment of silence, he nodded.

The pressure as heavy as a mountain suddenly disappeared, and Lu Baijie breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect to fight Wudang Mountain just for a woman, so I sent two celestial realms in a row. It seemed that I had completely stood in line to Beiliang."

"Yes, you are so smart." After saying that, Xu Ye's figure disappeared.

Only then did Lu Baijie realize that his back was wet with cold sweat.

Petals in the city are everywhere.

Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu stood on the sword.

"You're finally here." Hongyi spoke.

"Sorry, let's go home."

The two held hands, Baihe took Wanbi away, and a wedding candy rain broke out in the city.

A green-shirted scholar stood under Baoguo Temple, caught one, and put it in his mouth, which was very sweet.

His eyes were wet and he looked at the beautiful man's leaving back, smiling, as if he was fantasizing about something.

"It is best if lovers finally get married."

A hundred birds flew away, and the blue-clothed scholar turned around and planned to leave, but saw a young man standing behind him, holding a chessboard in his hand.

"Has Zhao Gou been killed by me yet?" the Confucian scholar asked with a disdainful smile.

"Sir, haven't played chess for a long time, why don't you come to a game?"

Cao Changqing smiled when he heard this, shook his head, and then walked forward.

“It’s fresh.”

Xu Ye sat on the ground like this and spread the chessboard.

"How is the loser?" Cao Changqing asked.

"Submit." Xu Ye said lightly.

"Ha, what qualifications are you?" Cao Changqing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"The person who just married was my senior brother, and the person who got married was my sister."

"Oh?" Cao Changqing narrowed his eyes, then spread his robe and sat down.

"Sir, Heizi or Baizi?" Xu Ye asked.

"You go first."

Xu Ye picked up a black chess and landed it on the chessboard, and Cao Changqing followed closely.

Many people gradually gathered around.

"Oh! The young man is such a bad chess game, go here! You are all surrounded!" An old man saw Xu Ye keep making moves without thinking, and was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"This old gentleman, watch the chess without saying anything." A young Confucian scholar persuaded.

"My young master plays chess, what are you talking about?" Old Huang cursed.

"Your Madam!" The old man left with a hoe, and all the scholars around him shook their heads and scattered, leaving only Lao Huang and the young Confucian scholar to stop and watch.

"I thought you were so powerful. Beiliang wanted to take the opportunity to win me over?" Cao Changqing said after finishing the word.

I saw that in the chessboard, the white chess has a great advantage, and is so powerful that it can be crushed directly.

The black chess is extremely chaotic, like falling leaves scattered on the ground. It is impossible to reorganize order.

"Sir, have you heard of the Langke chess game." Xu Ye asked Cao Changqing with a smile.

Cao Changqing couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"As soon as Chaifu entered the mountain, he saw two people playing chess beside Lan Ke, he stopped to watch for a while, and when he came out of the mountain, he found that decades had passed."

"You want to say, can you play a game of immortal chess?"

Xu Ye did not answer, and another son fell down.

It was like a breeze blowing the fallen leaves.

Cao Changqing vaguely realized that something was wrong with Xu Ye's son, but he could not see the problem.

The white chess fell again, and the black chess was connected.

A crisp collision sound of "tap" sounded in the quiet temple.

The young Confucian scholar stood aside with a nervous expression and did not dare to speak.

The originally chaotic black world in his eyes has piles of images.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Cao Changqing's forehead.

"Who are you? Xu Fengnian doesn't have this ability." He asked coldly.

"Cao Guanzi, who was the heroic ruler of the Western Chu, was not a person who was untrustworthy, right? No?"

Xu Ye lost another son.

As more and more chess pieces are on the chessboard, black and white colors are like day and night alternating between the vertical and horizontal lines, and it is hard to separate.

Cao Changqing's speed of making moves gradually slowed down, his lips were chapped and his hands were trembling.

Xu Ye seemed to have no need to think, as long as he fell a piece on the side, his black chess would come immediately.

“This is impossible…”

Cao Changqing wiped the sweat from his eyes with his sleeves.

He looked at the dense chessboard, but he could not put the white pieces in his hand down.

The black and white colors in front of me seemed to rotate and transform into the transformation of all things.

"If every step of the black chess is walking on the edge of a cliff, and if one wrong step is taken, it will be the end of the abyss."

"If you take one more step, you will be more dangerous, and your computing power will be several times more..."

"It's impossible for me to be..."

The white chess twisted between his fingers suddenly fell, wandered in the chessboard for a while, and rolled down the stone steps.

"I... lost?" Cao Changqing murmured in a daze.

"If there is a god in the hands of the Great Chu, he will tap the chess piece on his wrist and fight like a fierce general under his command. The extraordinary courageous Guanzi actually lost like this?" The young Confucian scholar stared at the scene in front of him, and was extremely shocked.

"How did you do it?" Cao Changqing asked in a hoarse voice.

"God counts."

Old Huang gave a thumbs up, and the young Confucian scholar lowered his head and thought about Xu Ye's answer.

Cao Changqing looked up at Xu Ye very tiredly, but seemed to see thousands of stars flowing in his eyes.

He did not expect that his momentary conceit would have cut off the hope of Western Chu restoration.

"I, Da Chu, she..."

Cao Changqing suddenly started to mutter like aloof, and the aura on his body swept towards the surroundings like a strong wind.

The young Confucian scholar was hit by this force, but he felt as if a pair of big hands were holding him up behind him and wielding his power.

"As the invincible state of mind falls, are you masters so fragile?"

Xu Ye pointed out and the golden light penetrated Cao Changqing's eyebrows.

The sunset holds the mountain, and the chess edict is in the pavilion.

A woman came slowly humming the local accent, and she sat next to a man playing the piano.

Gently roll up your sleeves, twist up a black egret and put it on the plate.

"Brother Changqing, it's your place."
Chapter completed!
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