Jiang Chenbi was so angry that his eyes were wide open, almost protruding like the eyeballs of a goldfish. He put his hands on his hips and raised his chin: "When did I want others to show mercy? It's obvious that she has no strength herself, how can she blame her?
On this girl’s head!”
Siyuan wanted to argue, but unexpectedly, Qingqing in his arms took a deep breath and got the strength from nowhere to break away from him. Then he stood on the ground with the fluttering wooden flute, lowered his head to breathe for a moment, raised his eyes and said:
"In this case, either you will die today or I will live."
However, Jiang Chenbi also had a temper that refused to admit defeat. Although they both had little energy left in their bodies, they were still at war with each other, as if they wanted to eat each other alive. At this moment, Shen Bi felt as if he was being nudged next to him.
He turned his head and saw that it was the Nanlin guard he had brought with him. He lowered his head and whispered in his ear for a while.
This man looked like the head of all the Nanlin guards. He was well-informed and acted a bit more prudent than the others. Just then I watched Shen Bi and Qing Qing compete, and I felt that Qing Qing's spells and moves were weird and weird.
, it is so unpredictable. If it is said that this person is accustomed to music, it is because her skills and moves are not even remotely like Linghu Ziqin; if it is said that she comes from other sects, how can she have such outstanding listening skills?
Can you identify the whereabouts of the golden hairpin exactly?
Thinking about it carefully, if he really takes action again, his master may not be the opponent of the Linghu savage. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move closer to Jiang Chenbi and whispered to her that he should give up for now.
Siyuan guessed what they were thinking at this moment, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, when he raised his head, he heard Jiang Chenbi say: "If the comparison continues today, I'm afraid it will damage the harmony of Nanlin West Lake. Not to mention..." Then..."
He glanced in the direction of Qing Qing and said, "Some temporary grievances between you and our sect cannot be explained clearly, and it is not for others to interfere without reason..."
"Nonsense!" Before Shen Bi finished speaking, Qiu'er stepped forward and shouted, "It's obvious that you wanted to take me away by force, so this young hero just came to help. How could he intervene without any reason!"
Everyone present seemed to be startled by Qiu'er's sudden words. Xuan Ming stretched out his hand to pull her back, frowned, and shook his head at Qiu'er. Shen Bi rolled his eyes and ignored Qiu'er.
He just cleared his throat and continued: "Today's matter might as well end here. If we still can't find out the murderer of Master Qi, it won't be too late to go to Tiankeju to look for Mr. Ruo."
After saying that, he nodded to several Nanlin guards. Ren Siyuan held the struggling Qing Qing firmly in his arms, lowered his head slightly, and made a farewell gesture. Shen Bi and the others immediately climbed over the wall and came out in the blink of an eye.
, there was no human figure under the moonlight.
Qingqing then tried his best to break free from Siyuan's arm and shouted:
"Why don't you let me kill her!"
"You and I came here today because of the entrustment of Mr. Tianke Ju Ruo. At this moment, the hero Qi is dead, and the victory or defeat has been decided between you and the young hero of the Jiang family. Why don't you stop?"
"This person has a sworn hatred against me!"
"Today is not about avenging you!"
Ren Siyuan couldn't restrain himself from roaring. Unexpectedly, his inner strength was much stronger. With this sound, the tiles of the house were shaken to the ground. He took a breath and slowly said to Qing Qing: "Tiankeju is the place where Mr. Ruo recruits strange people."
Where there are strange things, even if all these people are used by Xihu, at least one of their lives should be spared. The same goes for you - if it is so difficult for Mr. to allow you to save a life in three years, but you instead avenge yourself, how can it be
Aren't you letting down your good intentions?"
Qingqing lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and tears rolled down his face.
Seeing this, Shen Xuanming slowly stepped forward, wanting to persuade General Kong's stubborn third sister together. Unexpectedly, before he could speak, a purple light flashed across his eyes, and tears streaked from Qingqing's scarlet eyes. Extended:
"Okay! You don't allow me to take revenge.
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, I will kill you first!"
Having said that, he stood up with his flute held high, ready to rush forward in an instant.
Who would have thought that Qingqing's internal injuries had relapsed, her internal strength was insufficient, and she could not stand firmly, so how could she be Ren Siyuan's opponent? Seeing that she was seriously about to make a move, Siyuan hurriedly dodged to the side, avoiding the sharp edge of the white jade flute. He did not wait to breathe. , then he placed his left hand under her ribs.
Qingqing seemed to have suddenly lost her breath and fell straight down.
"Ah——" Qiu'er shouted when she saw this, and hurried forward to grab Siyuan and asked, "Young hero... did you kill her?"
Siyuan shook his head: "I just tapped the acupuncture points. Let her calm down and sleep for a while."
Seeing General Shen beside him, Siyuan quickly turned around, rolled up his sleeves and saluted, saying: "Today we have disturbed the general's happy day, which is really a sin. When Siyuan goes back, he will report the truth to you, sir, and accept the punishment himself." Xuan Ming Hearing this, he waved his hands quickly: "You two rescued Qiu'er and rescued us two. It's too late for us to be grateful. How can we make the young hero bear the responsibility? If Mr. Ruo is displeased, I will just go and apologize myself."
Siyuan looked up and saw that the night sky was clear and it seemed to be a little darker. He nodded to the general and his wife and said: "It's getting late, so I and I will go back to our guesthouse first. If there is anyone who can help me, I can make amends." I’d like to invite the general and his wife, but I say it’s okay.”
Xuan Ming lowered his head, as if thinking about something. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Siyuan: "When Qing Qing wakes up, please tell me that if she encounters any difficulties in the future, she will definitely live up to General Kong's wishes." Trust.”
One day, Tianke's house was peaceful and quiet, and all the knights were doing their own business. Qingqing was sitting in Ren Siyuan's room, each holding a black and white chess piece, staring at the chessboard without saying anything. For a long time, Siyuan lightly tapped the black piece on the black and white pieces. Here, I secretly thought:
"Call to eat."
The white pieces on the other side were surrounded by black chess pieces, and they were blocked for a few breaths. Qingqing's fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air near the chess piece, and his eyes fixed on one spot while looking at the chessboard, without moving for a long time. If it hadn't been for a weak With the sound of breathing, I really couldn't tell whether the two people were shaped into two stone statues.
Qingqing still frowned, but slowly frowned.
"Call to eat?"
Seeing that the white stone on the way could not be saved, Qingqing was next to the black stone on the other side, also "calling for food", quite unwilling to give in. Siyuan couldn't help but smile, playing chess like talking with hands, and Qingqing Every move made, as expected, the chess piece was just like the person he was playing. It was as if the young hero of the Jiang family was determined to fight to the death, and the white piece on the chessboard in front of him was not willing to compromise at all.
Siyuan smiled and said nothing, silently dropped the ball again, and still "called for food".
Qingqing followed closely behind, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the white piece, and forced a lone sunspot into a corner - "Call for food."
If anyone in Tiankeju is addicted to chess, I am afraid no one can compare with Ren Siyuan. At first, when everyone looked at his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, they just thought that this person has a sinister and cunning face. How can he make upright moves on the chess board? ?It wasn’t until Siyuan held the chessboard and chessboards every day, walking around the streets in Tiankejuli, and was invincible among his peers that everyone had to temporarily forget his vulgar appearance and respect him.
With the great chaos of the music, many newcomers from various sects suddenly came to Tiankeju. Ren Siyuan became really busy now. When he had some free time every day, he heard constant knocking on the door from all over the place asking for chess games.
It was once when Mr. Ruo saw it and sighed:
"From now on, Tiankeju will finally have a chess player!"
Ren Siyuan is so addicted to chess at such a young age, but he thinks he has experienced hundreds of battles. It's just that Qingqing's style of play of "you won't lose if you take one, and you will make a profit if you take two" is the first time that he has seen it. At this moment.
In Siyuan's eyes, Qingqing's beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her heart was calm, but her disheveled hair was already on the chessboard.
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Faintly visible.
Siyuan shook his head and thought to himself that her nickname of "Muxiao Savage" was not for nothing.
After all, I made up my mind that continuing to entangle like this is not an option. Once the black stone falls, it seems that it will form an encirclement force on the white piece - "block".
Qing Qing was not in a hurry and dropped a piece: "Jian".
This time, it was Ren Siyuan's turn to freeze his hand in mid-air, not knowing how to move.
Seeing Qingqing's sharpness, a large number of white stones were made alive, and a lot of life suddenly appeared in the lifeless chessboard. Those white stones that had no hope of escaping from the siege finally got angry, and they were ready to attack one by one, as if Qingqing had given an order.
If you do it, you will eat the sunspots on the opposite side alive.
Qingqing raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Young hero, I accept."
Siyuan saw the alternation of life and death in the chess game, and he was certain to lose this game. He stared at the chessboard and sighed. This was not the first time that he had lost to a woman from the Linghu family - ever since one day he got interested.
, holding the chessboard and knocking on Linghu Qingqing's door, he had never won the title of "frequently defeated general".
How could there be such a potential master in Lirong Mountain? Siyuan couldn't figure it out.
Qingqing looked at Siyuan's puzzled look, restrained himself several times, and finally couldn't help but say: "With your kind temperament in the chess game, it is naturally difficult for you to win."
"how do I say this?"
"I have only pestered you for a few times, but you are not willing to waste any time with me. Obviously, you have lost the spirit to win. Playing chess is like marching and setting up a formation. If a general loses the spirit of winning, how can he encourage him?
Morale, dominating the chessboard and sweeping thousands of armies?"
Ren Siyuan listened quietly and did not answer, but his mind was secretly turbulent. There was clearly a black and white outcome in front of him. For some reason, it seemed like two people were fighting non-stop. Recalling that night in General Shen's mansion,
The competition between Qingqing and the Jiang family seems to be similar to this game of chess——
When Jiang Chenbi exhaled and relaxed, unwilling to fight, that was when defeat was determined.
From this point of view, the skills that can be learned on Lirong Mountain are indeed much more than what the world imagines. Dongshan has lived in seclusion for many years, so that everyone in the world knows that the descendants of Linghu only know how to play chess, calligraphy and painting, and do not understand the world. But in
The white chess piece in front of Siyuan's eyes faintly revealed an aura of killing and decisiveness.
No wonder Mr. Ruo wanted to lead the leader to attack Lirong Mountain three years ago, despite being accused of fratricide.
Xihu recruited most of the world's experts and launched a massive attack on Lirong Mountain, but was blocked by dozens of people for a day and night without achieving anything. Siyuan remembered that when he was on the mountain, he saw a gray cloud bursting on the top of the mountain.
It was the raging fire that swallowed up everyone in Tiankeju, leaving them bloody and bloody... That day, for some unknown reason, a vague thought emerged in Siyuan's heart.
What do Linghu’s descendants deserve?
Snapped!
A black shadow flashed quickly. Siyuan was startled and quickly raised his head. It was Qingqing who snapped his fingers in front of him: "What are you thinking about?" Siyuan smiled meaningfully and shook his head: "I was just thinking.
If you were still on Lirong Mountain, wouldn't it be difficult for you to meet your opponents?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qingqing also laughed when he heard this, "I am the stupidest one on the mountain. I have never won a chess game with my senior brothers and sisters. If I compare with my uncle and Xia Qishi, I am even worse.
There's no limit!" Qingqing laughed to herself for a while. Looking at the end game, Qingqing somehow felt like a tide suddenly rushing into her heart, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
"Come here today, I'm going back."
"etc."
"Want another plate?"
"No." Siyuan stood up, showed a mysterious look, and took out a big package from behind. Seeing Qingqing's confusion, Siyuan just said, "I was so focused on playing chess just now that I almost forgot that I have something more for you today.