The sun is bright and the breeze is not dry. The golden bamboos behind the main hall are floating in the wind. The sunlight leaves layers of broken shadows on the ground through the crisscrossing bamboo leaves.

A chessboard is placed in the middle of the pavilion in the bamboo forest. The two of them sit facing each other, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard in the middle are arranged in an orderly manner.

The two men with the stalker looked calm, but there were already swords and swords fighting silently on the chessboard.

"What do you see?" Mr. Yun asked while sitting aside.

Yun Zaichun, who was dragged over, looked at the two people playing chess. They had different personalities and different styles of chess.

Mr. Qi is seeking progress while steadily, but every step is a hidden murderous intent. Although Mu Qian is a little younger, she is quite courageous and is in danger of fighting, and she is heartbroken every step.

The fight between the two was amazing, and the people were excited to watch it.

"Grandpa, Qianqian's momentum is not at all. I really can't tell who will win after seeing this."

The old man next to Mr. Yun smiled, "I have never seen any young man who can be with this old wood for so long. It seems that your granddaughter is really capable."

Yun Zaichun has a deep understanding of this. Mr. Qi and Mr. Yun are friends, and they will stay at the Yun family for a few days every few years.

Every time he arrived, Mr. Yun would ask him to teach them the chess skills, but these children never got off after a few moves with Mr. Qi.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, that is, Chi Si.

In addition to learning the good chess skills of Chi Si's move from Mr. Qi, Mr. Chi is also a good chess, so he naturally learned a lot.

So among them, except for Chi Si Neng and Mr. Qi, there was no one else.

"But I just heard this girl say, who is her master from?" Mr. Yun raised his doubts.

"I'm listening, is it Hai Xuan?"

Yun Zaichun thought about it and seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

"It seems like he is a professor at the Imperial Capital University of Fine Arts. He is a top Chinese painting. He has never attended any symposiums. All the activities are only in school and never appeared in public."

Speaking of this, in a place where human relationships are complicated like the imperial capital, he is actually a clear stream.

"I remember that he is good at painting close-up scenes and is a talented person. He refused Bu Yuanji a few years ago and never participated in any outside activities, so few people know about it."

Such a person who is not good at socializing is naturally rare in the cultural circle of the imperial capital.

"I heard that he has passed away almost ten years ago."

When he mentioned this, Mr. Yun also remembered that he had heard Qi Huaili mention this professor a few years ago and said that he would introduce him.

After his death, Mr. Qi never talked about him again.

This time, Mr. Yun also understood Mr. Qi's mood. He was of course excited to see someone related to his old friend again in many years.

Chi Si listened to the conversation between several people and held the teacup and looked at the person beside him.

After a game of chess, Mr. Qi put the chess piece back and laughed, "Sure enough! You are really his disciple. It seems that the old guy has taught everything. Your decisive aura is really similar to him."

"The master once said that Mr. Haixuan said that his only enemy in his life is you."

Mr. Qi sighed, "Yes, since he left, I haven't played chess so happily for a long time."

Yun Zaichun chuckled and said, "Old sir, how do you think our Qianqian plays this chess?"

Mr. Qi Huaili thought for a while, "If she hadn't been young, I would have thought that old guy playing chess and I would have played like this at a young age, which would have been amazing."

Yun Zaichun glanced at Chi Si who had not spoken, and then looked at the old man, "Who do you think is better with her or A Si?"

Mr. Qi began to think seriously now. This little girl would break if she wanted to break it. She could stop the loss in time. Her decisive aura was a bit like the boy of the Chi family.

"How are you doing the game?"

When Mu Qian heard this, he became interested and picked up the white boy in his hand, "Look, I won't kill you, you won't leave any armor."

When these words were directed at Chi Si, they were too arrogant. Yun Zaichun reached out and knocked her head.

"Asi is amazing, please be careful."

This looked like it was a proper person when playing chess with Mr. Qi. If it were Chi Si, the fox's tail was exposed. Isn't this provocation to Chi Si?

"Little girl, you are the disciple of that old guy, but this kid has also been taught by me, and his ability is not inferior to you." Mr. Qi pointed at Chi Si and smiled.

"Come on, Mr. Qi has called you, and you are here, just a game." Mu Qian looked at Chi Si.

The man who had been drinking tea stood up and sat opposite her, sorting chess pieces.

"Don't cry if you lose." Chi Si looked at the person opposite him, and made a move with a blank expression.

Mu Qian followed closely behind, "I should say this to you."

Seeing the two of them getting along, Yun Zaichun raised his eyebrows, when would Chi Si talk to the girl like this?

And aren’t the relationship between these two people very good? They went out several times together, but why is it still filled with smoke when playing chess?

Mr. Qi sat down next to Mr. Yun, and the two old men watched them play chess side by side.

"The bottle of medicine she gave you was what you said, only Mr. Hai Xuan can prepare it?" asked Mr. Yun.

"I have been injured in my leg for so many years, and no medicine is used too much. Only the bottle of medicine he has given is useful. Since he left, my leg injury has been like this." Mr. Qi held the white porcelain bottle.

He didn't think about looking for medicine. He was so old that he still gave up what he should give up.

So many years have passed, but I didn’t expect that the old guy still cares about him.

"Who will win when you look at these two children?" Mr. Yun made a fuss.

Mr. Qi's attention was then on the two children. These two people could distinguish their temperament from their sitting posture.

One sat straight and his back was straight, but his expression was casual and indifferent. This other sitting posture was far inferior to the lady outside.

But this is often the most comfortable posture. This child is the best if he doesn't pay attention to the details.

"Although these two children have the opposite style of chess, they end up with the same fate." Mr. Qi said to the secret of heaven.

"So, I can't tell the winner?" Mr. Yun was intrigued.

After watching the group for a long time, Yun Zaichun was surprised that Mu Qian could take every move of Chi Si, and fought in the chessboard, but it was not bad at all.

At the end of the stone steps, the person standing under the stone arch clenched his hands.

"It has emerged today's limelight and has won the favor of Mr. Qi. In the future, everyone in this imperial capital will know how powerful the orthodox second lady of the Yun family is." Mu Lian spoke slowly behind her.

Zhong Limo turned around and saw the person leaning against the pillar. "What's the use? How many people in the Yun family recognize her."

"I told you that if you can't solve her, she can slowly take your things bit by bit. Don't forget that she is the second orthodox lady of the Yun family. She is covered in blood, which you will never be able to compare to."

This sentence hits the point, no matter how sensible she is in the Yun family, she is just an outsider.

"Can you do me a favor?" Zhong Limo suddenly smiled and looked at Mu Lian.

Mu Lian looked at this person and was enlightened, "I will remind you that her spiritual veins have awakened, which is not something that ordinary means can deal with."

For extraordinary people, they naturally need to use extraordinary means.

"No need to remind me, I know very well..."

Since this road is no longer accessible, I can only take another road.

"I went to Xunji last night and met Chi Si and Mu Qian at the entrance of Yue Lao Temple. They appeared in that place together. You should know what it means."

The last sentence of Mu Lian is considered the last fire.

"Yue Lao Temple..."

The Zhong family was not an ordinary family, and Zhong Limo himself had some magic tricks on him, but he had never thought about taking that path.

But she has been to Xunji, so of course she knows where it is.

The Yue Lao Temple in Xunji is the most effective way to seek marriage. The two of them appeared there together, so she certainly knew what this meant.

After playing such a game of chess, Chi Si finally ended the game with one and a half winnings.

Mu Qian held her chin for a while but couldn't figure it out. She thought she hadn't studied it well when she was learning chess with her master.

But she is a talented little chess god who is invincible in Qingluan Peak, but she didn't beat this man.

She felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Another plate!"

Seeing her like this, Mr. Yun smiled and said, "She is still not going to be able to lose."

Mr. Qi was also interested in seeing this, "It's good to be unwilling to give in. Then you can have a good time to discuss and I am also interested in the way these two people are going to watch another game."

It is rare to see such a fair game, and several old men who know chess are intrigued.

"I still have something to do, so I won't stop." Chi Si let go and prepared to get up.

The person on the opposite side crossed the chessboard and grabbed him, saying that he would never let go, "No, you can't leave."

"You can't win."

Chi Si stared at her with his eyes, and he said it calmly, but Mu Qian heard it differently.

"Don't say it's dead, and there's another game."

The man's hand that Mu Qian grabbed was holding on the chessboard and just moved for a moment, she immediately added one hand and hugged her both hands tightly.

Yun Zaichun stepped forward and held her shoulder and dragged her back, "What's the matter with you holding a man's hand like this? Let go first."
To be continued...