Chapter 130: Black Wind and Two Evils
Southern Dynasty, Jiankang, outside the East Gate Bridge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The wind was wrapped in snow and whistling by, but the group did not feel the cold, and the battle between Xishu and Nanchu was in full swing.
"It turned out to be Mr. He, a famous chess player, 'Yishou Renxin'. Huai Fang's hand was bowed, "haha" and laughed: "Mr. Zuxia dominates the world in one hand of 'Yin Chess', how can King Shuobei not dare to ask Mr. for advice on etiquette and conduct." ”
Chess is like people, people are like chess. People have five virtues, and chess also has five virtues.
The so-called way of chess lies in silence, and the trade-off is urgent, benevolence can be complete, righteousness can be kept, etiquette can change, wisdom can be both, and faith can be overcome.
However, the name of "benevolence of the game" is used by colleagues in the chess world to ridicule He Zu's evil and black way of playing chess. He did whatever it took to win on the chessboard, and when he won he spoke wildly, and when he lost, he complained about the heavens and the people, and he did not see mercy, so everyone gave him a benevolence.
What is his reputation in the chess world, the old man in purple naturally knows, and he is never afraid of what others say, and said with a smile: "If you don't harm, you will lose, if you don't cheat, you will die, if you don't fight, you will lose, and if you don't fake, you will be chaotic! However, with the old man's virtue in the chess world, he also had the intention of instructing the king of Shuobei, so it can be seen that the prince really has a lot to learn." ”
The old guy's trick of "hurting the enemy by a thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred" made Jiang Zhiyong of the Huaifang clan bow down, and he was speechless for a while. He could only invite everyone sideways: "Those who come are guests, please enter the city, the prince has arranged food and accommodation for you." ”
How about the food and accommodation, the Huaifang clan has already been ordered by the prince. At this time, throw this pot to the king of Shuobei first, so as not to make trouble again after the three of them arrive at the residence, and blame him on his head.
The Huai Fang clan was worried about this, but Su Musha was not at ease at all.
When serving tea, Shuyu asked him: "If the prince Yirong goes to the Caicai Conference, what should the envoys of the Three Kingdoms do?"
"Don't move!"
Su Musha sat on the stool, and as soon as he shook his head, he was slapped honestly by Ye Qiudi. She is covering up for Su Mu in order to blend in with the talent conference.
After three days, the primary election of the martial arts competition has been completed, and those who can only do some three-legged cat kung fu have almost been eliminated, and the rest are capable people. Because he wanted to select a team for the Thousand Buddha Hall among these people, Su Musha could only rest assured if he found out their details, so he had already prepared to mix in.
"Hang them for three or five days, and then talk about it when they can't bear it anymore. Su Musha replied casually.
He sat up straight, looking at the middle-aged man with a long beard in the bronze mirror seriously, but his hand couldn't help but wrap around Ye Qiudi's thin waist. Ye Qiudi was at the critical point, and he took advantage of it, but Su Musha was getting more and more inches, and the embarrassed Ye Qiudi's paintbrush shook, leaving a hideous trace on his new face.
Ye Qiudi wanted to remove it for him, but was stopped by Su Mu: "Don't move, use it as a scar to highlight the domineering spirit of this king." ”
Ye Qiudi leaned on him and asked Shuyu: "Is there a master who makes your eyes shine at the talent conference?"
"Don't say, there really is! There is a swordsman who makes a fast sword, and the sword move should be the change of the 'Wild Goose Falling Autumn Wind' of the Yandang Mountain faction, which is not clever, but the swordsman's sword speed is extremely fast, although I have a way to crack it, but I can't keep up with the changes in his moves. Shuyu put down the teacup, "There is also an old man who is also amazed by his martial arts! He only makes one move back and forth, which makes people unable to guess the number of paths, but he can often defeat the enemy and defeat several masters. ”
"Oh?" Ye Qiudi paused, "I can respond to all changes with the same change, and defeat several masters with only one move, I think this move should be very subtle, I want to take a look." ”
She put down the disguise paintbrush in her hand and said to Su Musha: "Okay, do you still recognize yourself?"
Su Mu looked at the face in the bronze mirror, and said proudly: "Although there is not a trace of flaw, it is still easy to recognize this king." The temperament of this king is that he only has a pair of eyes left, and he can also shame Xu Gong in the north of the city. ”
Chengbei Xu Gong said "National Policy", and Ye Qiudi also knew it. I couldn't see him boasting of his romantic appearance, Ye Qiudi kicked him away, sat in front of the bronze mirror and started to change his appearance: "I don't know how you compare with Xu Gong in the north of the city, but there is more than 108,000 miles away from Murong who does not return." ”
Su Musha was dissatisfied: "The wife of Zou Ji, a strategist of the Qi State, favors him, so Xu Gong in the north of the city is not as good as Zou Ji." As the future princess of the king of Shuobei, how can you praise Murong for not returning and belittle your dear junior brother? You have to learn from the wives of the ancients!"
Zou Ji knew that he was not as good as Xu Gongmei, and used this to persuade King Qi to open his mouth, so as to defeat the imperial court. As the king of Shuobei, you are far away from the little strategists of the Qi Kingdom!"
Ye Qiudi stared at the bronze mirror, and then refuted Su Musha's words, leaving him with nothing to say, so he could only change the topic and say, "Hey, how do you dress up as a woman?"
Ye Qiudi in the bronze mirror gradually became a beautiful woman who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and her appearance was not amazing, but beautiful.
"Who stipulates that women can't participate in the martial arts competition?" Ye Qiudi drew his eyebrows, "I want to make a name for myself in the martial arts competition on behalf of women, so that everyone in the world knows that women are not allowed to have eyebrows!"
After that, she put down her paintbrush and stood up, shook her sleeves, and said to Su Musha: "Let's go, I haven't shown my skills for a long time, and I just happened to meet the master of Chu State today." ”
Su Musha followed her downstairs: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes has a nickname, how about our husband and wife take the 'Black Wind Double Evil'?"
"Phew!" Ye Qiudi had heard Su Musha tell that story.
The two of them got out of the warm pavilion and met Xiao Tsing Yi chasing the lion ball and playing.
Xiao Qingyi looked up and saw the two of them, crossed his waist with one hand, and said, "Stop! Who are you two? You are so bold that you dare to break into the back garden of the Shuobei Palace!"
Su Musha stood still and smiled at Xiao Qingyi, the scar on his face became more and more hateful, and Xiao Qingyi couldn't help but take a step back: "You, you, who are you?"
"I heard that there is a small Tsing Yi in Shuobei Wangfu, so I just caught it back and made my child daughter-in-law. Su Mu said with a smile on his face.
Ye Qiudi patted him on the back of the head behind him, and said in the original voice: "Don't scare her, otherwise I'll cry to you later!"
Xiao Qingyi was suddenly not afraid, and grimaced: "Who is the slave road, it turns out to be the big liar prince, and he is really doing it." ”
That day, Xiao Qingyi played chess for him, and Su Musha promised to tell her ten stories. Now that three days have passed, he has never finished talking about Sun Wukong's troubles in the Heavenly Palace, and always prevaricates with excuses such as 'please listen to the next decomposition', which makes Xiao Qingyi very dissatisfied with him.
"Hey, you little girl, dare to talk to the prince like this......"
Su Musha rolled up his sleeves, but was pushed behind Ye Qiudi: "If you don't believe your words, the little girl should be disrespectful to you." Hurry up, it'll be too late if you delay. When I come back in the evening, he will be sure to finish it for you. The second half of the sentence was said to Xiao Tsing Yi.
Xiao Qingyi was overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss!" After saluting, he didn't forget to make a grimace at Su Mushu again.