Bai Yue thought that he understood Gu Qingfeng's way of playing chess. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He thought that this young man had been using white to force Jin Laowei's sunspot to change, so that with the help of Jin Laowei's change, he would move again.

It was only after witnessing the fourth that he realized that this was not the case at all.

This young man's Bai Zi was not forced, not once, every change was voluntary by Jin Laowei, and Bai Yue had been watching chess from the side, he also felt that he should go this way, and after walking through it, he repeatedly deduced it, making sure that it was not a trap, nor was it a trap, and he would not give the other party a chance.

Even several times, Jin Lao Wei deliberately gave up the opportunity to change and deliberately disrupted the layout, but even so, he still lost.

It's still inexplicable to lose, even after losing, I'm a little blind, and I don't know which step was wrong.

Take a closer look, there is no wrong step, and I feel that every step is wrong.

This is so wicked!

It's just evil, it can't be more evil.

Neither Jin Lao Wei nor Bai Yue had ever encountered such a strange situation.

And the young man, from beginning to end, sat there leisurely with Erlang's legs and leaned on the pillars of the pavilion, holding a wine jug and drinking small wine, with a smiling expression, very calm and calm.

No!

It's not calm, it's not calm.

It's very casual.

When I played chess, I didn't take it seriously, just like playing casually, and I didn't pay attention to it at all, as if I didn't take Jin Lao Monster in my eyes from the beginning.

"Still playing?"

Gu Qingfeng waved his hand and pocketed all the spiritual treasure resources beside the old monster: "If you don't play, then let's do it, it's not too early, go back and rest." ”

Jin Lao Wei no longer has the capital to play, and he doesn't dare to continue playing.

But after losing so much this time, he was really unwilling!

Three Xuan-level high-grade spirit treasures, plus a bunch of spirit treasure resources, these are already most of his belongings, and they are the ones he has worked hard for hundreds of years to accumulate, and some of them almost made him lose his life, but now they are all gone, and all of them have fallen into the hands of this Jindan cultivator.

Jin Lao Monster is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, but he really can't bear to lose most of his belongings in one go.

Seeing Gu Qingfeng get up to leave, Jin Lao stood up and shouted, "Wait boy!"

"What's the matter? Do you still want to bet?" Gu Qingfeng looked Jin Lao Monster up and down, and said, "You don't seem to have anything to bet on, right?"

"Boy! You dare to look down on Lao Tzu? If you don't have it on Lao Tzu, it doesn't mean that you don't have it at home! You wait here, Lao Tzu will go back and get it now. ”

"Forget it, a small gamble is pleasant, and a big gamble hurts your body. Gu Qingfeng smiled: "Besides, I'm embarrassed to win so many of you, let's have another day, I have a chance to play again." ”

Old Jin swooped over and blocked in front of Gu Qingfeng and said, "No!

"If you gamble again, you'll still lose. ”

"Don't be complacent, you kid!"

Jin Lao Wei was angry in his heart, his angry old face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu is not your opponent, it does not mean that our other people in Wuse Mountain are not your opponents." ”

"Oh, you're from the Five Colors Mountain?"

"You kid don't even know who the fuck Lao Tzu is?"

"I really don't know. ”

"Okay, boy, count yourself as a kind, you wait here, Lao Tzu will go back now and ask someone to bet with you!"

"The Nine Absolute Lonely Elders of the Five Colors Mountain, each of them has a unique education, and there seems to be one who is proficient in chess, what is it called? Cangsong? Could it be that you are going to call his old man over to gamble with me?"

The Nine Absolute Lonely Elders of the Five Colors Mountain, Gu Qingfeng only knew the predecessors of the dead wood, as for the other eight, he had seen them, but he had only seen them, and he didn't know them, as for the Cang Song who was proficient in chess, he had only seen them once or twice.

"My master doesn't have the leisure to gamble chess with you little brat. ”

"Oh, you're a disciple of Cangsong? So, you're also one of the eighteen swords of the Five Colors Mountain? Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "In addition to Cang Song, who else is good at chess in Wusei Mountain?"

"It's too much, you just wait here!"

After that, the old monster Jin left quickly without looking back, and when he was leaving, he asked Bai Yue to look at Gu Qingfeng, and he must not let him run away.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the sky, it seemed to be late at night.

After stretching his waist, he sat back in the gazebo, looking at Bai Yue on the other side who had been looking at him with a peculiar look, Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I'm not a little girl, why don't you stare at me with this kind of look." ”

Bai Yue's old face turned red, and he quickly coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, and said, "In the Yuanshu of the Mixed Yuan Gate, I haven't consulted the little brother yet......"

In order to avoid unnecessary things, Gu Qingfeng only said that his surname was Gu.

Generally speaking, this is an impolite and disrespectful behavior, especially since the other party is still a senior of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and Bai Yue, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't say anything, just politely replied: "It turned out to be Gu Gongzi." ”

......

Dead.

The disciples of the Five Colors Mountain have not rested, and are still busy with the five color flowers.

When the five-color flowers bloom, the five-color spiritual veins under the five-color mountain will also change, just in case, the various formations of the entire five-color mountain have to be re-adjusted, every year.

And this year is even different.

In addition to debugging all the formations, he also had to help Elder Deadwood sort out various scores.

This time is not only the five-color flower meeting, but also the farewell ceremony of the Deadwood Elder, after this year, the Deadwood Elder will live in seclusion in the back mountain, and never ask anything again, the reason why the Deadwood Elder will provide everyone with the music scores he has collected throughout his life is also to make some contributions to the Great Northwest Music and Rhythm Community, after all, his old man was once one of the top music and rhythm masters in the Great Northwest Frontier.

Now.

In a garden in the Five Colors Mountain, two women were sorting out a box of ancient music scores for Elder Deadwood.

One of the women, dressed in blue clothes, has a gentle and moving and quiet beauty, and is also beautiful and beautiful, and she is the leader of the younger generation of disciples in Wuse Mountain, Qingxi.

There is also a woman who looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and she looks a little cute, it is her little sister, Qinglian.

Both of them were carefully sorting out the score.

Some of these scores are old, some are mutilated, and most of them have to be re-copied, but fortunately, after so many busy days, they are almost busy.

"Senior sister, you say, will the old man really live in seclusion in the future?"

Nod clearly.

"Then can we still see Uncle Taishi in the future?"

"Silly girl, Uncle Tai is just living in seclusion and not leaving, seclusion is just no longer paying attention to the mundane things outside. ”

"Ah...... Then the matter of our Five Colors Mountain, will Uncle Tai still pay attention to it?"

"Perhaps. (To be continued.) )