Except for the thousand-year-old family in the middle of the mountain, Yuande Town is very ordinary, very ordinary.

A main street, with low, crowded houses on both sides, all kinds of stalls, shops, and crowds of people.

Qian Ming couldn't be more familiar with all this, since his master Qingsong Daoren traveled, he had to bring rhubarb to Yuande Town several times a week, looking, waiting, or just hanging out, aimlessly, he couldn't tell, anyway, it would be uncomfortable not to come.

Rhubarb is a yellow dog that Qian Ming picked up from the field a year ago. Because the Baiyun Temple residence is relatively scattered, he and the master live alone in a small courtyard on the mountain, and the Qingsong Dao people often go out, and there is an extra dog in the yard, and no one asks, and the dog has been following him.

The most attractive on the street is, of course, a young and beautiful woman, just now a beautiful woman appeared from the street, one of them flew at him with a smile, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart was pounding. He is fourteen or fifteen years old, his blood is strong, although he has been cultivating for many years, but his cultivation is shallow, and it is difficult to resist the temptation of women.

This street is not long, stone road, but two or three miles, there are a lot of snacks along the way, there are all kinds of meat fragrant, but the door is not allowed to eat meat, he can only regret it, choose to buy some vegetarian snacks to eat.

Rhubarb followed him like this, without a rope or shouting, all the time three or four paces behind him, wagging his tail a little excitedly from time to time.

He bought these bits and pieces, and also chatted with the stall owner's uncle and aunt, because he often came, and the stall owner was also very familiar with this handsome little Taoist.

"Little Taoist, hasn't your master come back yet?" said the uncle.

"Little Taoist, do you want to tell you a daughter-in-law?" said an aunt teasing him.

They all know him, this is a restless little Taoist priest who often sneaks down the mountain to play.

"Little Taoist, come, come, come, follow me, promise to have good things!"

An aunt came to pull him half-truthfully, and he was startled and immediately ran away.

There was a burst of laughter in the back.

Qian Ming's heart was beating, and once another aunt also said to him: "Come on, show you something good!"

He went ignorantly, but when he got to a room where no one was there, the woman suddenly lifted her blouse, revealing two fat white dangling things, and he fled, and did not sleep well for two days and two nights.

These old guys are bored and boring, but the young girls often stay in the house and don't go out, and occasionally go out as a family, so how can there be any chance? Besides, they just come out alone, do you dare to flirt with a little Taoist priest? He shook his head, he didn't dare.

Things in the world, take a step to dare, retract a step as a duty, take a step, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the consequences are unpredictable, retract a step, calm, but a little boring, many things are between this dare and dare not, a line between the path of life is different.

There was a crowd of people in the streets, young and old, with what seemed to be a bald head in the middle.

He knows this Li Jing, in the early years, his father asked him to go to a private school, but he was directly kicked out by the teacher, because he was too stupid to teach, and he was afraid of embarrassing the teacher in the future!

Later, Li Jing changed his martial arts, and worshiped a few masters everywhere, but there were a few riots, and the ordinary people on the street couldn't beat him, and after his father died, no one cared about him, he was idle all day long, causing trouble, although people were disgusted, but he also won everyone's knowledge, and he was a well-known figure in Yuande Town.

Li Jing had a chessboard in front of him, and on it was a set endgame.

"Come, come, come, kid Li Jing has nothing to do in his life, but he loves chess, two or two silver and a game, come, come, come, please Yi Lin for advice!" Li Jing kept holding his fist and making a gesture.

On this chessboard, Black's pawns are already besieging Red's boss, and although Red is full of rooks and artillery, it is still one step away.

The people in the town still don't know Li Jing, they know that he is not easy to mess with, no one is on the stage, and they are all watching the excitement.

"Wu Laosan, come to a game?"

"Not coming!"

"Zhang Er Devil, let's have a plate, happy, happy!"

"Don't dare!"

"Little Taoist Qian, it's rare to go down the mountain to relax, how about a game?" Li Jing said sincerely.

Qian Ming smiled and shook his head, it's okay to watch the excitement, but you can't afford to play chess.

No one played for a long time, Li Jing was a little annoyed, but he kept holding back, only spitting and spitting, and kept clenching his fists.

"The boy's surname is Li Mingjing, he loves chess, he can be called a chess idiot in the world, and he has two or two silver lines to teach him!"

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"I'll try it!" said a foreign accent after the tea.

"If you don't play chess, let's go, don't squat in the pit and don't!"

Li Jing was overjoyed and hurriedly led him over.

The stranger was lean and lean, in his thirties, and hesitated to hear his rude words.

Li Jing hurriedly explained: "I said them, not you, come, come, let you be black!"

The strangers were afraid of him, so they hesitated: "Who loses and who pays the winner?

Li Jing nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, this is the number!"

"Okay, then come!" said the foreigner.

Who is afraid of whom in chess!

The two of them sat down separately and held their hands.

"Former soldier Ping Si!"

"Will be five to six!"

This foreigner is skilled in chess, and the first few moves are played very quickly, Li Jing dares to put in the ring, of course, there is also research, the chess pieces smash on the chessboard "pop", and the position is not bad at all.

As soon as Qian Ming looked at the endgame, he understood that this chess game was called Wild Lion Roaring Valley, and it was also a famous game of ancient scores, which was very exquisite, and the red side was very different on the surface, but in fact, there was a hidden mystery, if every move was dealt with correctly, the red side should win in the end.

Li Jingshu memorized the chess game, although this foreigner is familiar with chess, but he doesn't understand this endgame, it seems that he will lose. Li Jing knew in his heart, thinking that the two taels of silver were about to fall into the bag, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his eyes while holding the chess pieces.

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A "snap"

"Cannon six into three"

Qian Ming was stunned, what is Li Jing doing? This move should be "six into four" according to the chess score?

The stranger pondered for a moment, and then took a steady step, why didn't he respond now! A few seconds later, Li Jing also saw it, scratching his ears and cheeks, and his face was extremely ugly.

Thousands of shouldn't, never should, he shouldn't have misremembered the chess game!

Just as he was embarrassed, an indescribable smell crept out, and several people with a sensitive sense of smell immediately frowned and covered their noses.

Someone's fart! This fart is so stinky, and it stinks more than ten miles in the wind!

Li Jing was originally adding to the fire, but suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Someone farted and interfered with my thinking, this chess can't be played!"

He got up and wanted to leave.

The foreigner hurriedly said: "This can't be done, you can't cheat!"

Li Jing shouted: "What kind of liars do I play, I never cheat, when I find this fart and ask for money, I will give it to you!"

Where everyone didn't know what Li Jing was doing, they had already dispersed in a hurry.

Li Jing suddenly pointed to Qian Ming, who walked out fifty meters away, and shouted: "Little Taoist, it's your yellow dog's fart!"

Qian Ming was startled, as soon as the smell came out, he knew that it was a bad thing done by Rhubarb, Rhubarb's fart stinked so much, he was afraid of trouble, so he quickly took Rhubarb and walked away, the onlookers belonged to him the farthest, but he never thought that this Li Jing could distinguish other people's farts and bullshit!

It's a bad dish now!

"How about it? Lose money, a total of four taels of silver, two taels of chess fees, and two taels of additional damage fees!" Li Jingren was tall and arrogant, blocking him and said politely.

"Hey, you made a mistake in the previous step, what does it have to do with rhubarb!" Qian Ming argued.

"Nonsense, my own head I don't know what the problem is? Am I playing chess, or are you playing chess?" Li Jing sneered.

"No matter what, I don't want money!" Qian Ming said strongly.

Just kidding, there are dozens of copper coins on his body, or is the food money left by the master for a month, where can he give it?