Chapter 365: Zeyue Chess Game
Watching Luo Xinggong run out, not only Chu Qinghan, but even Fang Yan's face was a little speechless.
A handful of old ......
"The physique of these two owners is really unusual, not to mention who knows that he is an old man in his sixties!"
Fang Yan said: "This is nature, with cultivation, you can always maintain your youthful appearance and physique."
"Oh? I forgot, Master Fang is a martial artist!" Chu Qinghan said with a smile.
"I'm not!"
Chu Qinghan glanced at him: "When you talk to a beautiful woman, you can't be a little gentle? By the way, Fang Yan, just ...... We've got it?"
"Clear? Does he deserve to let me pass? It's just that he's too weak."
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Luo Zhuang entered the hospital three times.
In the huge study, a white-haired old man was guarding a game of chess, frowning, smacking his lips from time to time, taking a sip of the pot with his hand, and then shaking his head.
"Wonderful, if you use this chess game to play against Master Xuanjing, you will have a chance of winning!"
After speaking, the old man smiled, a little childlike happy.
Boom!
Suddenly, the door to the study was pushed open, and the old man was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
He looked at the door angrily, and at the same time did not forget to tap his chest and take a deep breath.
"Big brother!" I saw Luo Xinggong running into the door and shouting loudly.
"You...... What are you doing, scare the old man to death! Rude, no rudeness!"
The old man gasped.
This person is the owner of Luo Zhuang, Luo Jiuquan.
"Big brother, I have something to look for you, quick, find out the blue mandala."
Luo Jiuquan was stunned: "What's the matter, so flustered, what kind of system? And the Blue Mandala!"
"No, big brother, there is a baby, there is a real baby, take the blue mandala, I will only take one leaf in exchange!"
Luo Xinggong said excitedly.
"Baby?"
Luo Jiuquan's eyes moved slightly.
Subsequently, Luo Xinggong told what had just happened, especially describing "Green Mountain Smoke and Rain"!
Hearing this, Luo Jiuquan gasped.
"Oh? Is there such a treasure?"
"It's true, the surnamed Fang also said that he is willing to exchange the "Green Mountain Smoke and Rain Map" for a leaf on the blue mandala!"
Luo Jiuquan was silent for a long time, his eyes narrowed.
"Natu...... It's a good thing, but it's a pity."
"Pity? What a pity, big brother? Among the treasures we collect in Luo Zhuang every year, there is no such magic, isn't it good to change it?"
Luo Xinggong looked puzzled.
Luo Jiuquan shook his head: "It's not bad, it's just ...... Brother Xian, this blue mandala already has a master."
"What? Is there a Lord?"
"Yes, do you remember that the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan came to my Luo Zhuang last month?"
"Of course, the Prince of the Xuanyuan Family came to see you in person, but wasn't that a discussion about my Luo Zhuang joining the Kunlun Senate?"
Luo Jiuquan sighed and nodded, "Yes, but we entered the Senate through the introduction of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, and the price is ...... Sacrifice three treasures, Gyokuro Grass, Blue Mandala, and one is the Mixed Yuan Bell!"
"This ...... The Mixed Yuan Bell is the strongest exercise in my Luo Zhuang, and it is also a magic weapon, big brother, you just gave it away?"
Hearing this, Luo Jiuquan looked at his younger brother: "Virtuous brother, my brother is over ninety years old, and he has cultivated martial arts all his life, just to be recognized by the authority of martial arts, in our Kunlun realm, I never pay attention to those people who are official in the Dragon Kingdom, only by entering the Senate Court is the highest point that my Luo family can go to!"
Luo Xinggong couldn't help but be silent when he heard this, after all, the strength of the Luo family has always been very strong, but he has not entered the Senate in Kunlun, so he is not considered to be recognized as a top powerhouse.
"When you enter the Senate's court, you will also get the highest protection of Kunlun, even if there is no mixed Yuan Zhong at that time, the old man will admit it!"
Luo Jiuquan said with tears in his eyes.
"But...... But brother, if the Luo family is really in disaster at that time, what if he Kunlun Senate doesn't make a move?
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Luo Jiuquan shook his head slowly: "Even so, it's worth it!"
Luo Xinggong gasped.
"Indeed, eldest brother, entering the Senate is your lifelong desire, but ...... I've already promised someone, if I only take one leaf, I'm afraid the Xuanyuan family won't be able to see it, right?"
"No, the slightest mistake may be a catastrophe, you promised...... Why don't you do this, the old man will give them a puzzle, and if they can't solve it, let them go back!"
Hearing this, although he was reluctant, Luo Xinggong still nodded: "It's okay, it's a pity that baby."
In the study.
Fang Yan closed his eyes to recuperate, while Chu Qinghan played with his mobile phone on the side.
Anyway, that guy ignored himself, and Chu Qinghan didn't want to catch up anymore.
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Chu Qinghan immediately put away his mobile phone, and Fang Yan also opened his eyes.
I saw two people walking in outside the door, a white-haired old man, and the other was Luo Xinggong.
Chu Qinghan got up, showed a delicate and generous smile, and clenched his hands into fists: "This should be the owner of Luo Zhuang."
Luo Jiuquan smiled and nodded: "In Xia Luo Jiuquan, I have heard the name of Boss Chu for a long time, and the leading female hero in the Lingjiang Black Market."
"The big owner has won the prize, Qinghan is just a small businessman."
Luo Jiuquan smiled, and immediately looked at Fang Yan: "This is Mr. Fang, I have heard my brother-in-law say that Mr. Fang's strength is young, and his future life is terrifying."
Fang Yan didn't have the slightest smile on his face, he looked at Luo Xinggong, "Where are my things?"
Luo Xinggong was a little embarrassed: "This ......"
"Mr. Fang, the blue mandala is the treasure of Luo Zhuang, my brother-in-law is not sensible, and he promised you indiscriminately, and the old man came here to explain."
Hearing this, Fang Yan frowned, "Explanation? You Luo Zhuang didn't believe in his words, but did you think about the consequences?"
As he spoke, Fang Yan's eyebrows showed obvious killing intent.
However, Luo Jiuquan still smiled: "I can't hide it, Mr. Fang, this blue mandala is not my Luo Zhuang's thing, it is just a deposit, if Mr. thinks that I have no faith in what I say, I have to apologize."
Seeing this, Chu Qinghan said: "Why should the big owner insist, according to the little woman, the business is just the price, I will pay a price, if the big owner likes it, he will resell it, what do you think?"
"Hahahaha, how much is Boss Chu willing to give? Millions? Million? Or hundreds of millions? Not for sale!"
Syllable!
Fang Yan slapped his palm on the table and shouted, "What if I raze this Luo Zhuang to the ground!"
"You ......" Luo Xinggong pointed at Fang Yan, but didn't say anything.
After all, the two brothers have always been vassals and elegant, and now they are at a loss, and they don't want to be arrogant.
Luo Jiuquan said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, don't be angry, in this way, the old man has a way, the owner of the blue mandala once left a chess game, saying that the game-breaker can take the treasure away, if Mr. Fang is willing to try, the old man will never say anything!"
"This ......" Chu Qinghan didn't rush to refuse, with the previous example, she still looked at Fang Yan first.
Fang Yan was obviously impatient, but he didn't know where the Blue Mandala was, and it would be difficult to find it even if he slaughtered Luo Zhuang.
"Okay, come!"
Luo Jiuquan nodded and smiled: "Sir, come with me."
Entering Luo Jiuquan's study, Fang Yan noticed that there were more calligraphy and paintings around than Luo Xinggong's.
The only difference is that there is no tea table, and instead there is a wooden chessboard.
On the chessboard, black and white are mixed, densely packed.
"Mr. Fang, please play chess, this game is the Yuelin chess game of Yunluo Mountain, break the game and get things!"
Looking at the chessboard, Chu Qinghan looked confused, and said softly, "Fang Yan, do you know Go? Or shall I come?"
Fang Yan ignored it, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and at this moment, his vision suddenly blurred.