Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Game of Chess
"Well, what kind of scent is that!" An elite disciple's heart was shocked, and his cultivation couldn't control himself in an instant, and his spirit was shaking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As this elite-like disciple's cultivation could not be controlled, others were also uncontrollable one after another. For a while, the aura surging on the side street.
The old man was okay, barely able to control it, but the throbbing in his heart at the moment was more moving than the others.
What is it, I only smelled it, and I faintly felt that my cultivation was about to break through, you know, the old man is already in the cultivation of the Dan period, what kind of elixir is the thing that can cause this effect.
For a moment, everyone looked at the box with greedy eyes, but when they went up and saw Ning Qi's calm side face, they shuddered in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at it again.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to have anything to do, but he just felt that the fragrance was a little attractive, and when he saw a little green light revealed in the box, he couldn't help but shout.
"Good tea!"
Then, it is Ning Qixing's flowing water as if performing tea-making kung fu, and every move does not bring fireworks in the world.
The middle-aged man didn't know how to use the tea ceremony, but at this time he still felt an inexplicable meaning, and he couldn't help but drink again: "Okay! ”
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After a while, Ning Qi stopped the inexplicable master's meaning, the tea had been brewed, but the color of the two cups of tea was still pure spring water and colorless, and the water had just boiled, but now it seemed to be frozen without a trace of white smoke.
Ning Qi didn't wait for him to ask about this strange scene, and directly spread his hands.
"Drink!" Then he took the lead in picking up his cup of "clear tea".
Although the middle-aged man had doubts, seeing this, he just squinted his eyes, still smiled, and his hands were not slow, and he picked up a cup of tea in his hand leisurely.
I was a little surprised that this tea would not be hot when I picked it up, as if the hookah just now was just a passing cloud, like a dream.
After thinking about it for a while, seeing that Ning Qi did not hesitate to taste it slowly, he chuckled lightly at the moment, it was his own stinginess, and then he drank a cup in his mouth without hesitation.
As soon as the tea is in the mouth, the cold and refreshing feeling flows through the throat and to the stomach, and there seems to be nothing wrong, but there is not even the fragrance.
The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, but this doubt did not last long, after a few breaths, a hot breath seemed to rise from the body, this hot air was small at first, then bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and with it, it was full of the fragrance of tea in the tooth and nose.
After a long time, he gradually opened his eyes, looked at the incredible young man in front of him, and pondered for a long time.
Eventually, he slowly spoke, "I'm just here to see you today." ”
It was very difficult to understand his words just by the meaning of the words, but Ning Qi understood that when this middle-aged man said this, his intention was really so ordinary, the same as his words.
I'm just coming to see you as a person, to see what you're like, your personality, or your temperament, just to see what you're like.
Ning Qi had done so much before, whether it was the means or the techniques, it made people deeply feel Ning Qi's strength and his unpredictable mystery. The middle-aged man naturally thought that he was using his strength to deter others.
In fact, for Ning Qi, there was really no need to be so deliberate, so he took a sip of tea at the moment, did not open his mouth to explain, and waited for the middle-aged man to follow.
"I'm a person who doesn't have the strength of yours, so this time I'm out of interest and come and have a look." The middle-aged man said this sentence again inexplicably.
Since you don't have power, you can't see whether your power is big or small, good or bad. Then, I'm really just a guest, so it's not hostile, it's not hostile, and I drink tea, then it's a tea friend, so the next words are naturally as a tea friend.
Ning Qi's eyes froze, but he still didn't speak, waiting for the following.
The two were silent again, and the middle-aged man's eyes were like torches, and his face was smiling.
"Do you have chess, do you know how to play chess? Go. ”
"Of course it will."
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the coffee table in front of him was gone, and what appeared in an instant was a chessboard, and two baskets full of black and white chess pieces.
The middle-aged man was not surprised, picked up a white seed, and took the lead in falling.
"Little brother has done this for the past few days, and he should have vented his anger enough."
"Huh?" Ning Qi gently picked up a sunspot and fell.
"I have always had revenge, but the disaster is not for my family, what they did this time is indeed a little too much, but the little brother has not been idle in the past few days, and he should vent enough fire."
"Well, it's pretty much there."
Ning Qi was affirmative this time, but this unreasonable hand made the middle-aged man a little stunned, and many of the counterattacks he had prepared were instantly useless. couldn't help but stare at it, his eyes narrowed, this time he waited for Ning Qi to speak, but his hand was not idle, he picked up Baizi with his hand, and put down his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was defending or attacking.
"At first, I thought that I would cut off all the relatives of Lin Lizong's family, and by the way, destroy your organization."
Ning Qi paused, took a sip of tea, and continued softly: "Later, I felt that it was too troublesome, but it didn't work if I didn't, so I decided to kill one person on the first day, and then double it every day. ”
The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged and looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi tilted his head and glanced at him.
"I decided to kill for nine days." He also gave birth to a son.
The sound of falling pieces on the chessboard kept ringing, and the eyes of the two people, from beginning to end, did not seriously stare at the chessboard, but if any chess master came to take a look, he would be surprised to find that this game of chess, but step by step, it was thrilling to a certain level, maybe if you don't pay attention to it, you will be slaughtered completely.
"At what cost."
The middle-aged man only said one sentence, but it was the sentence that Ning Qi had the most affection for since the middle-aged man entered the game.
What an immortal cultivator cultivates, what he cultivates is spiritual power, but the more advanced he goes, the more he will find that in fact, the more profound the cultivator is in the future.
In the end, no matter what way you do, what you cultivate is actually just to move with your heart and do what you want.
Ning Qixiu's self is his own, so he does as he pleases, so he doesn't like that kind of rounding or stacking routines the most.
Although the middle-aged man was mistaken, he was actually forced to be helpless, and when Ning Qi was so strong at this time and led to those words, he also knew that if this matter was to end, he would definitely have to pay the price. Judging from his previous performance, this young man was not even afraid of Uncle Xu, and judging from Uncle Xu's performance, he was even defeated by Uncle Xu.
And then in combination with all the things, Ning Qi can be easily put up a level, that's right, maybe this young man is really not afraid of those heavy weapons, in practice, heavy weapons can no longer play a too obvious role in Xu Bo's stage of people, because they can dodge at any time, and if you want to use heavy weapons, you can't apply for approval casually, and you have to prevent other countries from taking advantage of the opportunity. Not to mention the young man in front of him who is obviously more dangerous than Uncle Xu.
The middle-aged man thought so in his heart, and he did the same, and since the young man said this, it showed that he had the will to stop. In the end, combined with a reasoning, you can only give in. So the middle-aged man directly expressed his attitude.
At the same time, he finally noticed the situation on the chessboard, stared at the chessboard, and after a long time, he couldn't help but sigh and said two more words to the young man in front of him.
"Good chess!"
On the chessboard, the white son has been slaughtered by the sunspot.
Well. There must be another chapter in the evening, and I am working hard, everyone can rest assured, there must be at least 5000 words every day, and Tian Ji will do what he says