Chapter 230: Fighting Chess
It turns out that what Jiang Rong thought before was really too simple, and none of these levels in Luoxia Villa were simple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
She retracted her previous assertion, this level is not easier than the previous level, and it is also very fatal.
Let's not talk about the front, what the hell is crawling on this cliff! I don't know if the old lady has a phobia of intensity? And make all these things!
It turned out that the cliff was not flat and smooth, but it was covered with a layer of termites the size of a fingernail, which gave people the illusion.
She said how white this cliff was, it turned out to be crawling with these things!
It's okay when you don't move, this one moves......
Originally, she didn't know that she still had a dense phobia, but as soon as she saw this overwhelming termite, crawling collectively, and the scene was terrifying, she felt that she had this problem.
At this moment, the cells in Jiang Rong's whole body were shouting, and goosebumps were rising all over his body.
Sometimes elephants, tigers, and lions are not scary, because no matter how powerful they are, they are only individuals, but these termites are different, they are weak and pitiful, and they can trample more than a dozen to death with one foot.
However, Jiang Rong dared to guarantee that if these termites were allowed to crawl over them, then they would definitely not have scum left!
Luoxia Villa is so ruthless! Sure enough, the treasure is not so easy to hold.
What to do? Go back? Return to the hairy use! Think these termites won't move in a short time, and they don't have to face it yet?
But what can you do if you don't go back? What awaits them in the next moment is the fate of no bones.
Xiao Jue threw Jiang Rong behind his back and slapped the termites that were alarmed and crawled towards them, killing them instantly.
His palm contained a fiery yang fire breath, although it could not be turned into a concrete flame, but the temperature was much higher than the real flame, and everywhere the palm wind passed, all the termites were burned and roasted.
But the number of termites is so great that it is impossible to kill them.
After all the termites that surrounded him were eliminated, Xiao Jue did not retreat as Jiang Rong thought, but jumped upwards and was in mid-air, and it was impossible for those termites to attack him out of thin air.
When his body was about to fall, his sword quickly cut a hole in the cliff for him to land.
And Jiang Rong on his back was responsible for dealing with the termite colonies that surrounded him, and the two cooperated tacitly, and they didn't say anything at all.
In this way, one of the two is responsible for climbing the cliff, and the other is responsible for eliminating obstacles along the way, and they work together, so that they can experience a different taste.
It seems that as long as the two of them are together, then no danger will be a problem.
When he heard that Xiao Jue's breathing was slightly panting and his breath was a little unstable, Jiang Rong hurriedly stuffed a recovery pill into his mouth to help him recover quickly.
Who would have thought that he would take the opportunity to bite her fingers, roll them in her tongue and lick them gently.
Jiang Rong's whole body suddenly went numb, he groaned softly, and said angrily: "What are you doing!" ”
When she was going to beat him, she saved that it was in mid-air, and if she punched him down and he was interrupted in one breath, the two of them must not fall from such a high air.
With the previous experience of soul entanglement, Xiao Jue has already experienced the wonderful taste of this world, in which the ecstasy is self-explanatory.
He never gets tired of it.
Fortunately, there was no physical contact between the two, and he had to endure it even if he wanted to, but at this moment she was lying on his back tightly, and the pair of soft and crispy snow were close to him, where could he remain indifferent?
But now the situation does not allow it, so I can only take the opportunity to lick her little hands, otherwise, I have to catch her and make her alive.
Although she cares about her body, she can't toss like a soul body, but there is still a way to make her happy and beg for mercy without entering the peach blossom path.
The more he thought about it, the harder his body became, and he called her in a dumb voice: "Ah Rong, you kiss me, kiss me, okay?" ”
There was longing in his voice.
Where can Jiang Rong endure him like this? The two of them have even done such intimate things, and even the soul and body are a hundred and ten times more intimate than the body bond, and it is indispensable to kiss them.
She leaned over and touched his face, Xiao Jue's heart fluttered, and the breath she was carrying almost leaked out.
"Okay, I'm kissing, you be serious, don't drop me down, or I won't let you go."
Xiao Jue said with a smile: "I don't want you to let me go, just come and pester me." ”
As he spoke, he held her hips and lifted her up.
After about two quarters of an hour, the two finally reached the top of the mountain.
The position of the top of the mountain is not big, only an octagonal pavilion can be located, the pavilion wings are like clouds, the whole body is built of white stone, it looks natural and simple, surrounded by bamboo windows on all sides, through the window, you can see the ethereal floating clouds outside, and more floating clouds pass directly through the pavilion.
The pavilion looks as if it were built on the clouds.
The man sits in the pavilion and is in the clouds.
The pavilion is called "four looks", looking out from the pavilion, the sea of clouds and mountains and rivers outside change suddenly, the heart is shocking, and it is really impossible to look at it for a long time. Looking at the mountains all around, the mountains and fields are undulating, thousands of peaks and ravines, stacked mountains and westward gallops, thousands of horses whirl, the momentum is extraordinary!
When Xiao Jue and Jiang Rong came up, they were facing the entrance of the Siwang Pavilion, and when they entered the pavilion, the ground was covered with a layer of polished smooth and translucent bamboo floor, and an old man dressed in old clothes was sitting cross-legged on the futon behind the bamboo table, with a plate of endgame in front of him.
Lao Dao didn't open his eyes, but asked, "Who will come first?" ”
With his eyes closed, he knew everything about the situation.
I think this is the sixth level - the guardian of the vertical and horizontal gates, the Tianqi Daoist.
Xiao Jue and Jiang Rong glanced at each other, walked up first, sat cross-legged on the futon opposite the old road, and Jiang Rong sat cross-legged on the side directly according to him.
At this time, Lao Dao finally opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were unwavering, and a stick of incense popped out to the incense burner not far away, because the speed was too fast, the incense actually spontaneously ignited in the air, and then it was firmly inserted in the incense burner, and it never even shook it.
Xiao Jue and Jiang Rong looked at each other in shock, this old kung fu is simply superb, and it has reached the realm.
His calm voice came out, "If you can hold on to a stick of incense in my hand, it will pass, otherwise, you will go back and forth." ”
As soon as the words fell, his fingers had already pinched a white piece and landed on the chessboard.
Xiao Jue stared at the endgame in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, not because this game of chess was too complicated, but because it was unexpectedly simple, if he followed this chess path, it was not difficult to stick to a stick of incense in the hands of the old man.
What's the mystery here?
He picked up a sunspot and landed on the chessboard.
The next moment, he knew where the mystery of this game of chess was.
At the moment when he dropped the chess piece, the scene around him changed in an instant, the pavilion disappeared, Ah Rong was gone, and they themselves moved their positions.
The chessboard that was originally placed in front of them had expanded countless times and was lying under them, while he and Lao Dao were floating cross-legged in the air above the chessboard.
The rest of the place was shrouded in gray mist, and nothing else was seen in the entire space.
Lao Dao had no intention of explaining to him, and soon dropped a piece again, and the chess piece fell on the chessboard, but it turned into a strong momentum and rushed towards him.
Xiao Jue was calm and did not panic, and his subordinates took a chess piece from the chessbowl below, which had also become several times larger, and shot it on the chessboard, just resisting Lao Dao's attack.
The old way offensive was like a tiger, and the moves were fierce, and the chess pieces were either turned into swords, or knives, or swooped into beasts, and swept towards Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue only defended but did not attack, and calmly resolved his offensive one by one.
After doing this a few times, he completely grasped the rules and began to fight back.
And this battle between the two, you come and go, in the eyes of Jiang Rong outside, he is a little confused.
The two were obviously playing chess, but they didn't seem to belong to their minds, and what they were looking at was not each other and the chessboard in front of them, but something outside the sky.
Seeing that a stick of incense was about to burn out, at the last moment, Xiao Jue's momentum was svigorous, and a phantom of a dragon appeared on his body, "Ang-"
A high-pitched dragon roar came out, causing waves of fluctuations in the air, as if the space was a little unstable and distorted for a moment.
The dragon's head rushed towards the old way, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to swallow the old way in one bite.
What is amazing is that Lao Dao's whole person seemed to have turned into a water mirror, and it became illusory, and the ripples around his body rippled, causing Xiao Jue's blow to fall into the air.
The dragon head had no choice but to retreat unwillingly, re-hid in Xiao Jue's body, and glanced at Jiang Rong before disappearing.
Jiang Rong actually saw Xiao Jue's small figure from the huge dragon eyes.
The scene in front of him was as unbelievable as an illusion, Jiang Rong was still stunned, the incense on that end had been completely burned out, and finally turned into a wisp of cigarette smoke floating in the world, accompanied by the drifting clouds.
Lao Dao and Xiao Jue's eyes opened almost at the same time, and so far, Xiao Jue has successfully passed the sixth level.
"Kid good." A smile squeezed out of Lao Dao's expressionless face.
He put his hand on the chess bowl on his right hand, and suddenly turned around, and there were a few "clicks" under the chess bowl, Xiao Jue didn't have time to react, and his whole body had already fallen from the futon that suddenly opened in the middle.
Immediately, the futon closed again and returned to its original state.
Jiang Rong Huoran got up and glared at Lao Dao angrily, "Where did you get him?" ”
Just as he was about to rush over and turn the chess bowl back again, Lao Dao grinned and glanced at her, "Go where he wants to go." ”
Jiang Rong was stunned, where did Xiao Jue want to go? Where does he want to go?
"Why are you so stupid! It's a shame for the old bamboo-" He suddenly stopped saying the next words, "Okay, come on, come on, the sixth level begins." ”
Old pig's head? Who? (To be continued.) )