In the next half hour, Yun Que and the white-bearded old man played a total of ten games of chess.

Yun is missing ten consecutive wins.

The white-bearded old man didn't win a single game.

In the end, the old man overturned the chessboard, and his beard was straight.

Playing chess is one of the games that Yun Que played the most as a child.

Since he can remember, Yun Que has been pestering his father to play chess, and Yun Changji will accompany his son to play to the fullest as long as he has time, and the father and son are never tired of it.

As a member of the formation, Yun Changji's chess skills can be imagined.

Yun Que was nurtured by his father, and when he was five years old, he had no opponents in the town.

Yun Que's attainment in playing chess has long reached the point where he can tell where the chess pieces fall on the chessboard just by listening to the sound.

After the old man overturned the chessboard, he kicked it twice, which showed that he was annoyed enough to lose.

"Don't give it to me, I just don't need a chessboard." Yun Que suggested.

"Think beautifully!" The white-bearded old man picked up the chessboard again.

It's not that he's stingy and reluctant, but that this chessboard is a magic weapon.

"How, boy? Listening to the sound and distinguishing the chess position, I can't do it in my whole life, unless I perceive it with my spiritual sense."

The white-bearded old man looked suspiciously around the cell door, but found no gaps that could penetrate spiritual sense.

"Practice makes perfect." Yun Que said with a smile.

Judging from the fact that the other party has a chessboard magic weapon and doesn't care about the sword qi in the depths of the sword prison, the old man on the opposite side must be a strong man.

"Awesome, awesome."

The white-bearded old man nodded frequently, appreciating Yun Que's chess skills.

"I'm not great." Yun Que said modestly.

When the white-bearded old man heard this, he immediately became satisfied, and just wanted to say something that could be taught, but the second half of the sentence came out.

"It's you who stink."

"What! I stink playing chess? You are all over the sect to inquire about it, and there are a few old people who can play chess with me!" The old man's white beard was cocked again.

"It's just a stinky chess basket." Yun Que smiled lightly.

"Arrogance! It's so rampant at a young age, and I'll pay it back in the future! Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young, can't you let the old man make a few moves! If you lose a game, you can die!" The white-bearded old man said angrily, angry about losing ten games in a row.

"Can you live two more years if you win a game, if you can, I'll let you." Yun Que said with a smile.

"I can't live two more years!" After the old man generously admitted, he raised his gray eyebrows and said proudly, "But the old man can increase the sword qi in the cell, hehe, how about it, do you want another plate."

"You're going to lose another game." Cloud lacks a way.

"Old man, double the sword qi in your cell! See how you carry it!" The white-bearded old man said angrily.

"I can't ask for it." Yun Que smiled.

"It's still a hard bone, okay, old man to see how long you can be hard-mouthed!"

The white-bearded old man made a gesture to increase his sword qi, and after a long time, he saw that people were indifferent, so he said angrily: "Forget it, the old man has been guarding the sword prison for more than 100 years, I have never seen your kid so backbone, see that you are superb in chess, I will help you make the sword qi in the cell smaller."

The old man was still warm-hearted, and he raised his hand to slap on the cell door, so the sword qi in the cell was rapidly fading.

Now the cloud is lacking.

"Stop, stop! You are abusing your power for personal gain, and if you don't stop, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to denounce you!"

The white-bearded old man was confused, stared at Yun Que for a long time with his eyes, and said, "Is there something wrong with your brain, I will help you suffer less crimes, and you want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to denounce me?"

Seeing that he finally stopped, Yun Que had no choice but to say perfunctorily:

"The sword is not sharpened, the sword is not sharpened, and the sword is not sharpened, I chose here in order to sharpen myself with sword energy, be an ascetic, and realize the true meaning of swordsmanship."

The white-bearded old man listened in awe, nodded and praised, "Good! Have a backbone! I haven't seen a backbone junior like you for many years, and the old man doesn't reduce the sword energy in the cell, but you have to promise to play ten games of chess with me every day."

"It's okay to play chess, if I win

Ten plates, you have to double the sword qi in the cell." Yun Que took the opportunity to put forward conditions.

"Deal! I'll come back tomorrow night." The white-bearded old man agreed, and walked slowly with the chessboard on his back.

"Chess ......"

Yun Que smiled, this elder guarding the sword prison was interesting, like an old naughty boy.

Ten games of chess were not played in vain, and Yun Que got the opportunity to double his sword qi.

If he could double the sword qi in the cell, Yun Que would have the confidence to rush into the middle stage of foundation building within ten days!

Exactly ten days later, there will be the Baifeng Conference, and the gap between the spiritual power in the early and middle stages of foundation building is not small, and it will be easier to win with the stage competition in the middle stage of foundation building.

Since he decided to impact the realm, Yun Que took out a small Peiyuan Pill and swallowed it directly.

While refining the medicinal effect, it absorbs sword qi.

Just as the sky was bright, the gate of the sword prison opened, and there was the sound of light footsteps.

The sound of footsteps continued to the depths of the sword prison, and finally stopped outside the door of the cell where Yun Que was.

When he opened his eyes, Yun Que saw a green dress.

It was none other than Mu Qingyao.

I haven't seen her for a few months, Mu Qingyao has lost a lot of weight, and her whole person looks more and more slender and exquisite, but the look in her eyes is the same as always, revealing her own touch of height, like a thorny rose that is not close to people.

However, this lofty look, after seeing Yun Que, turned into endless gentleness.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and at the same time smiled lightly, as if they had a heart in their hearts, and everything was silent. Look at the book

"How's the injury?" Yun Que walked to the cell door and said with concern.

"Uncle Shi gave me the elixir, and I have already recovered, and I have successfully built the foundation half a month ago." Mu Qingyao said softly.

"That's good, uncle finally don't have to worry." Cloud lacks a way.

"I wrote a letter to my father and told it." Mu Qingyao's expression became worried, and she said, "The sword prison is definitely not a good place, you have suffered."

"It's not bitter, it's a good place." Yun Que blinked slyly.

"The Chu family is powerful, if you really can't stay, I will leave the sect with you, and we will be a pair of free cultivators."

Mu Qingyao learned what happened in the dining hall, and as she spoke, she poked a jade hand into the prison door, and her white five fingers were immediately eroded by the sword qi in the cell, making her even paler.

When Mu Qingyao's jade hand was about to show sword marks, it was completely wrapped by Yun Que's big hand.

"I'm fine, your husband has a lot of hole cards, Qing Yao also has to cultivate as soon as possible, and when you become a strong player, I will have another hole card." Cloud lacks a way.

"Hmm." Mu Qingyao said softly.

"The most important thing is that I can't stay in the world, Zhu Yan remarks the mirror and the tree, after the floating clouds say goodbye, the flowing water has been ten years, and I see Qingyao again." Yun Que smiled and clenched the soft wattle in his hand.

Mu Qingyao's beautiful face flew with a flush, delicate like a flower.

Two hands, held together in the cold sword prison.

When Mu Qingyao visited the prison, a strange scene was happening in a side hall of Bailian Peak where her master was located.

A woman with an ordinary appearance, like crazy, tore her body apart until a dull golden pill floated out of her head.

"I've had enough! You can't even use the power of a layer of knots, what's the use of this kind of puppet clone!"

Jin Dan transformed into the outline of a woman, which was none other than Elder Quanyu of the Sword Palace.

"I don't want a doppelganger! I want a real body! Even if the spirit of defeat dissipates, it is better than this appearance of no human and no ghost!"

Quan Yu roared hysterically, venting his unwillingness.

On the big chair in the hall, there was a woman with an expressionless appearance in the top and bottom of the thirties, this person was one of the five elders of the Council of Elders, Tang Suyi, the peak master of the Hundred Refining Peak, and the senior sister of Quan Yu.

"You have to think about the disadvantages of giving up."

Tang Suyi said in a low voice, and after saying this, he got up and left the side hall.

When the door of the temple was closed, Quan Yu's expression changed in the uninhabited hall, and finally made up his mind, and said to himself with a hideous face:

"Instead of not being a human or a ghost, let's give it a go! I've raised you for so long, it's time for you to repay your teacher......