Chapter 227: Fighting Chess and Fighting Wisdom

Fashion pinched a black chess piece in his hand and refused to throw it. Fashion has just been enlightened and cultivated, and the position of the primary level of this spiritual cultivator has not yet been secured, and he is not sure whether the chess pieces he threw can be "glued" to the wall? I'm just a small spirit beginner now, I'm afraid that the thrown chess pieces will slide off the wall!

Dongfang Ru was originally a girl who was clear and jade, and she originally planned to concentrate on cultivating the spirit of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha. Unexpectedly, this stunned boy suddenly broke into her quiet life. Ever since the farewell of the Mulong Temple, Dongfang Qiru has always had the sunny and handsome smiling face of fashion in her mind, as well as the indescribable weird feeling when she touched her ass obscenely......

Dongfang Qiru has collected all the information about fashion, and the more she studies fashion, the more she has a feeling of not marrying. Dongfang Qiru has never been in love, she doesn't understand love, that strange feeling makes her want to see fashion, and she wants to "beat" fashion! Dongfang Qiru deliberately threw chess pieces to the wall, her purpose was to determine whether fashion was a spiritual cultivator?

As for what cultivation is not important, as long as fashion is a spiritual cultivator, then she feels that she is no longer lonely and has a relationship to rely on. If fashion is not a spiritual cultivator, then she will turn around and leave, she will not ask for the help of ordinary people.

In the eyes of Dongfang Zhiru, she is either a spiritual cultivator or a layman! When she saw fashion in the Mulong Temple, she had a premonition that fashion was a spiritual cultivator, although the fashionable martial arts were very "vegetable", but the special aura on the fashion body was keenly discovered by her, and Dongfang Qiru did have such superpowers.

Fashion pinched the chess pieces hesitantly, and she was not happy, she wanted to speak for the "new" master, that is, the eldest lady Dongfang Shengru: "Young master, why are you shaking Huo Huo? This is not like your usual style! Don't you have the ability to hit the chess pieces on the wall? If not, don't force it, just lie on the ground and learn to bark!"

Fashion glanced at his bosom friend, pretended to be vicious and said: "Okay, you little girl eat inside and out, young master, I hurt you in vain, I will do you hard tonight!" Zhixin also pretended to be afraid and hugged Dongfang Yuru: "Big lady, look at young master, he wants to bully me again!" Dongfang Ru glared at Mei, and the red silk scarf on his chest fluttered at random, and he was so frightened that he stopped his cruel words, and he raised his hand to throw the black chess piece at the left corner of the white chess, ready to behead and encircle. However, because of the low level of spiritual cultivation, the black chess piece "sticked" and slid down five or six squares in a second, and the heart of fashion suddenly rose to his throat! Fortunately, the black piece did not fall to the ground, and finally "sticked" to the checkerboard on the wall.

Fashion found himself to go down the stairs: "Hehe, I just want to put the chess pieces on the grid below! Dongfang Ruru's hanging heart finally let go, she saw that the fashion was just becoming a spiritual cultivator, and this cultivation was only at the beginning of the cultivator, in short, it was a spiritual cultivator. Dongfang Qiru naturally did not expose the fashion, she comforted: "Is my husband tired? ”

After Dongfang Qiru finished speaking, she elegantly threw another chess piece, and the white chess piece was embedded in the wall. The black chess pieces thrown in fashion can only barely "stick" to the wall, and even the confidants who don't know martial arts know that the young master's martial arts are far from the eldest lady's. In order to stop the phenomenon of chess pieces slipping, he can only play very slowly, and use Xuanbing's internal force to fully support the cultivation of the spirit, so that the chess pieces will not slide on the wall.

Zhixin cheered for Dongfang Ruru, Yang Yuhuan and Zhihua secretly gave fashion support and cheered up fashion. Fashion is not as good as Dongfang Ru's chess skills, and now he has to spend some energy to cultivate the spirit and throw chess pieces, so the chess stinky can't even look at the painting. Zhihua and Yang Yuhuan began to be fashionable military advisors, directing fashion to pose here and there, making the fashion head even more dizzy.

The intimate chess skills are average, so she can't interject at all. Now it's actually Dongfang Ru one-on-three. This game of chess was played for a long, long time, until Cui Longhai sent someone to call Fashion, Dongfang Yuru, Yang Yuhuan, and go to the main hall in the front yard for lunch. Dongfang Ru could have won fashion a long time ago, but she didn't do it. In her heart, Dongfang Lingru willingly recognizes fashion as her husband, she can't help but give her husband face, and she can't let her husband get off the stage.

Dongfang Shengru deliberately made mistakes several times, giving fashion a chance to block it, and even deliberately left a waist eye to cut off the waist. Dongfang Lingru is willing to be a "little" woman in front of fashion, she wants fashion to win, but she must not let fashion see it, otherwise fashion knows that his wife let him, and he will jump off the building without shame.

Dongfang Zhiru calculated that fashion is such a person who wants to save face, if it weren't for the noble bloodline of the royal family, the supreme glory of the spiritual cultivator, and the handsome appearance, as well as the wealth of the rich world, fashion is actually a "dick", but with so many advantages, will fashion still be a dick?

Fashion, the second goods, is really stinky, the eldest wife gave him so many chances to win, he couldn't even see it at all! Maybe Dongfang Shengru's chess skills are too high. Fashion was so busy that his head was sweating, his hands were trembling, and finally he fell to the ground and howled stupidly: "Big wife, I lost, I learned to bark!"

How could Dongfang Yuru really let her future husband lose face in front of the people? She hurriedly came up and grabbed Shi Shi and smiled: "Husband, get up quickly, isn't my wife joking with you? You are still serious!" Shang Shang just wanted to get up, but then he thought again, "If I get up, then I don't just talk nonsense? Then will the wives still believe me? The husband is not right, and the family is not prosperous!" So the fashion lay on the ground and began to learn the dog form.

Although fashion loses chess, it does not lose with mouth. Fashion tilted his head and looked at Dongfang Yuru and said fiercely: "Dongfang Qiru, listen to me, I will make you cry and scream all night, if you don't beg me, I will let you scream all night." Are you starting to get scared now? Hahahahahahaha, oh ......"

The fashion is to learn to bark while talking and laughing, and squatting on the ground with a smile on the heart. Yang Yuhuan smiled, and Dongfang Qiru covered her mouth with a smile. Cui Longhai sent someone to invite his son and daughter-in-law to dinner, and when he saw that there was no movement, he came over to invite him personally. As soon as Cui Longhai stepped into the Flower Appreciation Pavilion, he was startled when he saw his son lying on the ground stupidly learning to bark as a dog. Cui Longhai thought that his son had some strange disease, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help fashion: "Son, what's wrong with you?

Fashion stood up and said slightly embarrassed: "Dad, I'm practicing!" Cui Longhai was even more strange: "What kind of skill is this practicing? You have to lie on the ground and learn to bark?" Fashion's brain turned fast, and he immediately made it up: "My son's practice is called dog barking gong, once he cultivates to the high-level realm, it is not a problem for the royal hundred girls that day." Now my son is just a beginner, but that's it, last night Yuhuan and Zhixin Zhihua begged for mercy again and again, saying that they couldn't bear it anymore!"

Cui Longhai looked at Yang Yuhuan suspiciously, knowing his heart and painting. Yang Yuhuan covered his mouth and smiled without saying a word, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the young master was extremely powerful last night, and he didn't let us go until dawn!"

Dongfang Qiru knew that they were lying, but her heart was still sour, and she glanced at them jealously. Cui Longhai said with concern: "Yuhuan, if you are pregnant, don't sleep with fashion anymore, you must pay attention to protecting my grandson!" Cui Longhai looked at Dongfang Ru again and said: "Ru, you are a fashionable lady, how can you live outside the mansion? There are still many things waiting for you to preside over in the house, you better move to the Flower Pavilion as soon as possible to live with my son." ”

Dongfang Qiru shouted affectionately: "Dad, I and Fashion will always be together." Don't hide it from you, Fashion and I are both spiritual cultivators, and we have a very long lifespan! At least I can live a few hundred years, and if I cultivate to the highest level, I can live forever! I still have a lot of time with Fashion. Recently, I have been breaking through to the middle level of the Spirit Yuan, and it should not be long before I reach the high level of the Spirit Yuan, so I can't leave the Demon Realm Sect during this time. Cui Longhai was shocked: "What? Xuru and her son are both spiritual cultivators? But there are only a few spiritual cultivators in the entire Tang Dynasty! Why are you two actually be? How is this possible?"