And Lin Yiqiu has now replaced Yu Huachen and become the overseer of this West Factory, so he naturally knows a lot about the royal secrets.

This Northern Qi princess Yu Ling was indeed forcibly snatched back by the Great Cadre army.

At that time, the Emperor was not obsessed with cultivation, and the soldiers and horses of the Great Qianqian were still quite strong, and they defeated the soldiers and horses of the Northern Qi in the confrontation with the Northern Qi, and captured the princess of the Northern Qi who was mixing in the army to play soy sauce.

In the end, after figuring out that she was the princess of Northern Qi, she was directly sent to the palace master, and she became the concubine of the Emperor Qian, because she was born with a fragrance on her body, so she was named 'Concubine Xiang' by the Emperor Qianhuang!

As for whether she was killed by the emperor, it is unknown, but most of the time she did not.

And after this concubine was married back to Daqian, she went on a hunger strike, hanged herself at every turn, and even jumped into the well, but she was rescued every time.

Fortunately, he was rescued, otherwise, looking at the momentum of this sword saint, if their Northern Qi princess had a good one, then he would definitely enter the palace and destroy the entire palace.

And most of the little girls who are themselves and Xia Hanshuang can't stand and talk to him.

"It turns out that the Sword Saint, you are really here to take away my father's imperial concubine, Concubine Xiangniang?

But she is already the concubine of my father, so where can you go if you take her away? Have you thought about this question? ”

It's just that before Lin Yiqiu could speak, Xia Hanshuang spoke.

This time, hearing Xia Hanshuang's words, Lin Yiqiu sighed in his heart, because this little girl finally had a normal head this time, and her questions were also very level.

And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the current Emperor Yu Huang of Northern Qi has died a long time ago, and now his sister Yu Wushuang has succeeded to the throne and is called the Empress of Northern Qi.

In this case, now that the Sword Saint Wang Daozhi is taking their Northern Qi princess and Da Qianxiang Concubine Niangniang to Northern Qi, how can her aunt Northern Qi Empress tolerate her?

After all, this is just out of the wolf's mouth and into the tiger's den, and in the end, he may end up committing suicide!

"This matter is not to worry about the princess first, but she, as my princess of Daqian, was forcibly taken away by the Daqian army under the nose of this saint, since this saint is here today, then this saint will bring her back into my Northern Qi!"

Just shook his head again, Wang Daozhi said.

Seeing Wang Daozhi's expression so firm and decisive, Lin Yiqiu thought of the legend of this person who killed his wife and preached.

If the legend is true, then this person seems to be polite, but in fact he is a proper wife-killing demon god, the devil.

If they anger him, neither of them will have enough heads to kill!

If the other party is a beginner-level celestial phenomenon master, he still has the strength to fight.

But the other party is the same as the Heavenly Sword Song Yi, and he is the existence at the top of the Heavenly Elephant Grandmaster, second only to the powerhouse of the Martial Dao Saint Realm.

With such a person, he can't fight at all.

Moreover, there is no need for him to fight, after all, there is no injustice or enmity between them, and if they can peacefully take away Xia Hanshuang, it is naturally good to take away peacefully!

"So what should we do with the meaning of our predecessors?"

Between the turns of his thoughts, Lin Yiqiu asked.

"Lord Yu is young and promising, and he is indeed the future pillar of Daqian, I don't know how we can make a bet now?"

Wang Daozhi still didn't answer Lin Yiqiu's words, but said to himself.

"What gamble?" Lin Yiqiu asked.

"Although Bensheng is known as the Sword Saint, he is omniscient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the Lord of the Rain Governor can choose a skill he is good at to compete with Bensheng, whether it is martial arts, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If the rain lord has a skill to win this saint, then you can go back to the palace, and today you will treat this saint as if this saint did not appear.

If you lose, then you must do something for Ben Sheng, otherwise you can only solve the problem in the way of a warrior.

But this saint doesn't like to bully the small, so Lord Rain can consider it! "The way of the Sword Master.

This gamble, familiar?

Lin Yiqiu was slightly stunned, and then he thought that this was the scene of Xie Xun and Zhang Cuishan's gambling game in the previous novel.

It's just that in the sky, although Zhang Cuishan finally won Xie Xun with calligraphy inscription on the cliff, he was taken away by Xie Xun and Yin Susu, the daughter of the Eagle King, and later gave birth to a baby, named Zhang Wuji.

And the scene in front of you is so familiar, will it end the same?

In other words, although he won this Sword Saint King Daozhi through a certain skill, he still forced himself to do things for him?

Or force yourself to have a baby with Xia Hanshuang, this little girl?

The latter is okay, but the former is a bit difficult for strong people.

"How? How's it going? ”

Seeing that Lin Yiqiu didn't speak for a long time, Wang Daozhi asked.

"Okay, just according to what the Sword Master said, as for choosing skills, I choose chess skills comparison.

It's just that there is no chess here, so you can only draw a chessboard on the ground and make chess pieces with sand and stones. ”

Thinking slightly, Lin Yiqiu heard Wang Daozhi's inquiry, and it was the way.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the ground, making up his mind.

Although this is the world of martial arts, martial arts itself is naturally not the opponent of the royal road.

Other skills, it is not good to compare with this Sword Saint King Daozhi to use martial arts, then he still suffers.

And only in this chess duel, martial arts are completely useless, and what is fought is intelligence.

Moreover, there is no Go here, and stones and sticks cannot replace chess pieces, so if he really plays chess, he can only use the most pediatric way of playing chess in his previous life to fool Wang Daozhi.

This is good at it, and it is guaranteed to win, anyway, this chess king doesn't know much about it, and the rules are up to you!

"Well, this chess piece and chessboard Bensheng carry with him, since this is the case, let's start!"

The Way of the Sword Master.

Then he unwrapped himself from his body, took out a long box from it, opened it, and contained a chessboard and chess pieces!

The chess pieces are divided into black and white, which is a game of Go!

"Hell yes!"

Lin Yiqiu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Sword Saint Wang Daozhi, the first master of Northern Qi Kendo, the Sage of the Sword, he originally thought that he was the same as Song Yi of the Heavenly Sword, he was only obsessed with martial arts all his life, or he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and everything else was an idiot.

But I never thought that this sword master was not only proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also carried chess with him, just like this, how could he calm down and cultivate sword and kendo to such a top level?

Can he do it at a time?

Ay! Headache.

But now, I can only compare with each other!

"Okay, the person who comes is a guest, please go first!"

Gentle and elegant, after meditating cross-legged, Lin Yiqiu stretched out his hand and said.

Wang Daozhi was not polite, and after putting the chessboard and chess pieces away, he began to preconceive and sandwiched a white piece and walked down.

In the game of Go, in modern times, black sons go first, and in ancient times, white sons go first.

Lin Yiqiu waited for Wang Daozhi to take a step, and then put a sunspot on it!