In just a while, Gu Qingfeng still produced eleven flying swords like garbage, and all of them were Xuan-level high-grade flying swords. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the venue, Jin Zhong, Bai Yue, Qingxi, and Qinglian all looked at Gu Qingfeng like ghosts and gods.

It's not that they haven't seen so many upper-grade flying swords, it's just that a guy from Jin Dan cultivation took out an eleventh or eighteen-level top-grade flying sword, which is really incredible.

"You kid...... Where did you get so many Xuan-level flying swords?"

"Didn't I tell you that I picked it up in the cave? ”

Picked up?

Is this possible?

Even if this kid walks the **** and strays into an ancient cave, picking up one or two handfuls is still acceptable, and this is eleven, listening to this kid's tone, his storage bag seems to be more than that.

What cave can have so many flying swords?

How come I've never seen one?

Besides, the ancient caves are full of organs, this kid is just a Jin Dan cultivator, whether he can enter is unknown, even if he follows other masters in, it will not be his turn to pick up flying swords!

The four of them didn't know where the flying sword came from, but they felt weird.

"Eleven Xuan-level top-grade flying swords, plus three won from you, plus these messy things, it's more than enough to bet on you that one natal Xuan-level top-grade flying sword, right?"

Although Jin Zhong didn't want to, he had to admit that it was redundant for so many Xuan-level top-grade flying swords to bet on his own top-grade flying swords.

"In that case, let's come. ”

Looking at Gu Qingfeng who looked indifferent, he was still lying on his back, drinking a little wine leisurely, as if he was not betting on a dozen Xuan-level high-grade flying swords, but some broken copper and iron, as if winning or losing was not important at all, perhaps it should be said that he didn't take Qingxi in his eyes at all.

This made Jin Zhong, who was originally full of confidence in Qingxi, mutter, a little guilty, he wanted to remind Qingxi, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth.

He is an old gambler, so he naturally knows very well that the more times like this, the more pressure must not be there, otherwise it will affect his performance.

Pray silently only in your heart.

Niece, this is Uncle Shi's natal spiritual treasure, you must be cautious when you play chess, if you lose, Uncle Shi will be busy for hundreds of years, you must not lose!

Just as he was praying, Qingxi opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Shi, isn't it too big to gamble." ”

Jin Zhong chuckled in his heart, and still made an indifferent appearance on the surface, and said: "Niece, just gamble with confidence, don't have psychological pressure, just play your usual level." ”

"But what if I lose...... That's your natal weapon. ”

If she could, Qingxi would like to replace her uncle's natal magic weapon with something else, but the key is that all the magic weapons on her body add up to not worth a Xuan-level supreme magic weapon.

"Senior niece, senior uncle, I have confidence in you. ”

Yes!

Have faith.

Otherwise, Jin Zhong would not have pressed his old life, in his mind, his niece won at the age of twelve when he played chess with two reincarnated powers at the same time, no matter how high his chess skills are, he will definitely not be able to win against his niece.

"Okay. ”

Qingxi sat on the chair and said, "Gu Gongzi, please." ”

Next to him, Bai Yue didn't speak, he was very much looking forward to the game between Gu Qingfeng and Qingxi, because he knew that Qingxi had a superb talent in chess, and at the age of eight, he defeated Cangsong Daozun, one of the nine lonely elders known as the master of chess in Wuse Mountain, and defeated two reincarnated powers at the same time at the age of twelve, and in the next few years, many reincarnation powers heard the news and came to Qingxi to play chess, and the results were without exception, no one has won so far.

This time, Gu Qingfeng used sunspots, and Qingxi used white seeds.

Since the two of them started, Jin Zhong has become nervous, although he has absolute confidence in Qingxi, but he is still very worried in his heart, after all, he has pressed all the natal magic weapons, he doesn't dare to think about how he will live in the future if he loses.

Especially as the two played more and more chess pieces, Jin Zhong became more and more nervous, and his nervous palms were sweaty.

It wasn't meant to be that way.

But the kind of casual and leisurely exuded by this guy on the other side made Jin Zhong very bottomless, he just sat like that, drinking a little wine, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at the chessboard, his eyes looked at himself from time to time, and then looked at Qingxi, and from time to time he shook his head and sighed, just like watching the excitement, especially when it was his turn to play chess, he didn't even hesitate, and he pinched the sunspot directly and fell neatly.

On the other hand, Qingxi, the more serious her expression became, the deeper her brows wrinkled, holding the white child in her hand, she didn't fall for a long time, and she didn't know what she was hesitating about.

What's even more strange is that from the perspective of the chess game, it is clear that Qingxi has the upper hand, and that kid has the upper hand, why does this kid play chess without any hesitation, but occupies the upper hand clearly, but the more he hesitates.

Time passed bit by bit, Qingxi's Qianqianyu hand was still holding a chess piece and stagnating in the air, unable to fall for a long time, she looked up and took a deep look at Gu Qingfeng, her small mouth opened and closed slightly, she wanted to say something, she wanted to say something, she wanted to say it and stopped, her eyes crossed a touch of unwillingness, there was also a touch of disobedience in her unwillingness, and a touch of guilt.

And at this time, a lot of sweat broke out on Jin Zhong's forehead, he wiped it with his sleeve, he couldn't help it, and said in a deep voice: "Senior niece...... Judging from the chess game, you have the upper hand, why don't you fall behind, hurry up and win this kid. ”

"I ......"

Qingxi looked embarrassed, looked up at Gu Qingfeng again, and finally put the white son back in his hand.

Yes.

I put it back, and instead of landing on the board, I put it back in the chess jar.

"Niece, what are you doing here, why are you putting it back?"

"Uncle Shi...... I'm sorry...... I...... I've already lost. ”

Qingxi's voice was not loud, to be precise, it was very light, however, in the eyes of Jin Zhong, it was like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, his mind was blank, and even people were a little unstable, he shook his head fiercely, and his old face was frightened and cried, and said: "Lost, niece, you can't make this kind of joke, Uncle Shi is old, but he can't stand this kind of joke you make." ”

"Uncle Shi...... I'm not kidding, I'm ...... Really lost. ”

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Jin Zhong's face was pale, his eyes widened, he pointed to the chess game, and said: "This is impossible! Why do you lose now that you have the upper hand?" ”

"It's already lost. ”

"Impossible!" Jin Zhong picked up a white piece and landed on the chessboard, "You can go down here." ”

"If you go down here, his sunspot will definitely be placed here, and he can use my twenty-one to change things. ”

"If you don't go down here, you can go down here!"

Qingxi shook his head and said, "If you go here, he can borrow my sixteen changes to achieve Xun Xia Break first, and then become the king, Kun for the people, and also move the world." ”

"Then get down here!"

"No, going down here is to help him change into four nines, one into thunder, two into wind, three into water, four into fire, until the world is ......"

"That'...... Get down here!"

Qingxi shook his head without tears, and said: "No, the whole chess game is full of traps and traps for him, no matter which step I take, he can move the ......" (to be continued.) )