"Big brother, you're too bad!" Xie Xiaolan looked at the sisters who were all drunk, and couldn't help but glance at her husband who was calm beside her, the autumn waves in her starry eyes were endlessly charming, and her voice was soft and greasy.

"Hehe, do you have to complain about being a husband?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, pretending to be innocent, put the jade cup in his hand to his lips, tilted his neck, and drank it all, and Yang Ruonan beside him filled the pot with dexterity and dexterity.

The jade cup in his hand is his own, mutton fat white jade, the luster is warm, in the hand, such as holding Guo Fu's white lotus-like jade arm, the feel is excellent, and the wine is contained in this cup, is reflected by the white jade, it is really like the elixir jade liquid, which makes people unable to resist.

"Huh...... , if the husband doesn't let them drink, wouldn't he have to leave a stingy reputation?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Xie Xiaolan, whose apricot cheeks were crimson, like a red glow on the horizon, and laughed in a low voice.

At this time, Shen Sanniang and the others were already a little delirious, their jade carving-like cheeks were like Tu Dan, delicate and gorgeous, and their blurry eyes were turning, radiant and sparkling, like a deep mountain and pool under the sunset.

From time to time, there was a burst of laughter in the cabinet, laughing very incomprehensibly, one person laughed, everyone agreed, no matter what they laughed at, in short, they felt that everything was ridiculous, laughing at all the ridiculous things in the world.

Although with a bit of coquettishness, the warbler is very pleasant, like a few silver bells fluttering in the wind, and like a few yellow warblers in the forest, gathered in one place in the early morning to chirp.

When they were drunk, they shouted extremely classic drunken words: "I-no-drunk!", despite this, their clothes and hair were not messy at all, but their eyes were blurred, like cat's eyes, and there was a lazy atmosphere all over their bodies, which was very similar to Xiao Yuesheng's usual temperament.

"Come on...... , come, brother-in-law, little sister...... The little sister respects her brother-in-law...... One cup!" Guan Panpan suddenly stood up from the Jindun, her delicate body swayed, and she said with a smile, very coquettish.

At this time, the indifference between her eyebrows had already been completely wiped out by the green wine, and the two red crisp hands held a small wine cup, facing Xiao Yuesheng with a gentle smile, her eyes were like mist in the sun, hazy, and eager to explore.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng also picked up the jade cup, his voice was as gentle as jade, and he also had a gentle smile on his face, which was extremely tolerant and gentle, so that Guan Panpan couldn't help but show obsession in his eyes, and his apricot cheeks became more and more delicate.

Xiao Yuesheng's white jade cup was about ten sizes of Pan Pan's wine cup, the two cups touched together, it looked a little funny, Yang Ruonan and Xie Xiaolan next to him couldn't hold back their laughter, but the rest of the three girls who were drunk and hazy giggled, pointed to Guan Panpan's small wine cup, and teased inarticulately, just talking for a long time, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Xiao Yuesheng naturally didn't care about the size of the wine glass with the woman, and gently touched Guan Panpan's swaying white porcelain wine cup, and drank it all.

He had a kind of hope in his heart to quickly pour her down, her blurry and sad eyes, he was too familiar with it, Guo Fu had this kind of look, Xie Xiaolan also had it, if she didn't pour Guan Panpan down quickly, maybe she would be drunk and crazy, and do something shocking and hurt Xie Xiaolan's heart, it would be not good.

Guan Panpan shook his delicate body slightly, and when he saw his brother-in-law drinking it so happily, he was not to be outdone, ignoring Xie Xiaolan's obstruction, and also drank the beautiful wine in the cup in one gulp, with an extraordinary spirit, which made Yang Ruonan beside him purse the corners of his beautiful little mouth again.

"Snow ...... Sister Xueqing, you ...... Can you ...... True...... It's, it's a ...... Violent...... Tyrannical Creatures...... How...... How can it be ...... One...... Drink it all at once...... Hee-hee...... So...... Wine...... Want...... Be slow...... Slowly...... Taste it!"

Cui Xueyu was not willing to be lonely, put down the wine cup, wiped the corner of her mouth with her smooth little hand, wiped off the wine stains, pointed at Guan Panpan, who was sitting staggeringly, staring at her round and bright eyes, her eyes were hazy, and she was smiling and accusing.

Yang Ruonan held his godfather's wine jug in one hand and covered his cherry mouth with the other hand, as if he didn't want others to see his smile, but his two bright and beautiful eyes didn't blink, for fear of missing the vivid situation in front of him.

"Hmm...... Good...... Good wine!" Gu Lengqin squinted her eyes slightly, as if she was asleep, her face was as red as Li, but her surname was Zi Ninghe, and she rarely spoke, even if she praised sincerely, she only muttered quietly, and a jade arm was pressed on the pear wood round table, trying to support her delicate body.

"Big brother, they're drunk, I'd better send them into the house to sleep!" Xie Xiaolan looked at the sisters helplessly, and couldn't bear to let her husband see their drunkenness, so she asked for it.

"I'm not drunk!" Cui Xue didn't follow, immediately stood up, shouted loudly, and after speaking, shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to aim her eyes at the person in front of her, Xiao Yuesheng was a little worried, afraid that she would sprain her snow neck.

"Okay, you're not drunk!" Xie Xiaolan hurriedly coaxed her, took the wine jug from the handmaid who came in outside, filled the wine cup for Cui Xueyu, and persuaded softly: "Let's drink it again, see how much Xueyu has to drink!"

"Hmm...... , drink!" Cui Xue smiled stupidly, indescribably beautiful and cute, the jade hand shook on the table, probed down a few times, and all fell around the wine cup, not left or right, or up or down, in short, there was no alignment of the position, as if a person who does not know martial arts is catching fish in the water, it is a very difficult thing.

Xie Xiaolan shook her head helplessly and sighed.

"How...... Why are there so many wine cups?" Cui Xueyu shook her head and muttered, her delicate face was full of puzzled expressions, she suddenly grinned, and sat back on the brocade pier suddenly, put her jade hand on the table, from right to left, slowly touched it, and finally caught the wine cup, lifted the wine cup towards everyone, and smiled proudly.

Yang Ruonan couldn't help but want to laugh when he watched it from the sidelines, but he tried his best to endure it, and it was very hard.

"Your Aunt Xueyu is really smart!" Xiao Yuesheng's face was full of admiration, and he sighed at Yang Ruonan, who was struggling to endure it, and finally broke Yang Ruonan's forbearance, and the giggling sound sounded like a jade bead rolling on a jade plate, which was indescribably crisp and pleasant.

"Big brother, I'd better send them back to bed first, they can't drink anymore!" Xie Xiaolan said softly, she saw that all the sisters had become drunks, and she was afraid that she would be embarrassed by playing drunk in front of her husband, so it was the best choice to send them back to sleep.

"Hmm...... Oh, well, you sisters are interesting people,...... This time it really didn't come in vain!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile, his warm gaze still flowing on them, but it was as clear as water.

The drunkenness of the beauty is really a great thing, it seems that after going back, I have to think of a way to see if I can get Ping'er and them drunk.

Xie Xiaolan didn't know whether he was talking right or back, watching them eat and laugh and laugh non-stop, saying words that couldn't be heard clearly, feeling that what her husband said seemed to be sarcastic, and couldn't help but glance at him.

Although she is deep and profound, she is not afraid of alcohol, but she still has a little residual alcohol power, which makes her coquettish and abnormal, her jade cheeks are red, her bright eyes are sparkling, her smile is full of intoxicating style, and her eyes are white, which makes Xiao Yuesheng's heart flutter.

Seeing that her husband was still looking at Shen Sanniang and them with a smile, Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but snort lightly, and gave him a soft look: "Quickly find a way to get them to bed!"

"Hmm,...... You go to the bed and pick it up, and I'll take care of the rest!" Xiao Yuesheng saw that Xie Xiaolan's delicate jade face was a little embarrassed, so he stopped eating with beautiful colors, and turned his head to order.

Xie Xiaolan pulled Yang Ruonan, who was smiling and watching a good show, and the two went to clean up Guan Panpan's incense couch, fortunately, this bed was quite large, and Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan slept here with Guan Panpan a few days ago, and they didn't feel too crowded.

After the two of them cleaned up, Xiao Yuesheng looked at the four flowers of Lin'an who were huddled together, shook his head and smiled, but his hands were not soft, and his wide sleeves were flicked.

Lin'an Sihua, who was hugging each other, the inarticulate grinning and laughing stopped abruptly, and the four graceful delicate bodies suddenly went limp, and they were about to slip underground, but a force appeared out of thin air, supporting them, and then if there was an invisible person, they were lifted from the table outside to the wide and fragrant couch in the bedroom, lying side by side on their backs, very neat, and the movements were slow and careful.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng put them into the bed in the void, Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan were no longer surprised, and quickly removed their coats, when the four women who had slept in the past were only wearing moon white underwear, Xie Xiaolan only got up, there is still a man here.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuesheng was quite conscious, and did not come in to mix, sitting in front of the big pear wood table, pouring himself a drink, and from time to time with bamboo chopsticks and vegetables, leisurely.

Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan settled the four girls, let them sleep comfortably, and came out to eat with Xiao Yuesheng for a while, and then apologized for letting Xiao Yuesheng go back by herself, and she and Ruonan stayed to take care of these drunk sisters.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't embarrass her, but they were all ordered to sleep by themselves, and they could only wake up tomorrow, but no matter how they went, it would hurt their sisterhood, so they could only fulfill her, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded in agreement, and disappeared in an instant.

"Godfather, don't forget that we will go to Shaolin tomorrow!" Yang Ruonan hurriedly called out, but there was only a sound in the air, but there was no trace of the godfather.

She could only stomp on the deerskin boots hatefully, Fang Xin was a little worried, Ming said that he didn't know when he would see his godfather? Alas, if he went back to Mission Hills Villa to sleep tonight, Ming said that he would not be able to get up until noon, and he could only use it for half a day a day, which was too cost-effective!

Xiao Yuesheng first returned to Peach Blossom Island, and Wan Yanping, Guo Fu and Xiaoxing accompanied Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang on Peach Blossom Island.

Xiaoyu, Xiaofeng, and Xiaoyue were just when Xiao Yue was born, and they came to Peach Blossom Island with him to play for half a day, and the remaining half a day was about to go back to the village to deal with the affairs of Mission Hills Villa, which was quite a combination of work and rest.

The entire Guanlan Villa is reported to the village once a day, especially the Qing Secret Pavilion taken by Xiao Yu, which is even more complicated, and the vast amount of information is pouring in like flowing water, which is inseparable from her coordination, and there are very few people who accompany Xiao Yuesheng to Guo's mansion last time.

Xiao Yue, who is Xiao Yu's assistant, has long been complaining, shouting to ask Gongzi Ye to add manpower, there are only fifty people in the Qing Secret Pavilion, which is too few!

Wan Yanping, Guo Fu and Xiaoxing are the most leisurely, but the latter is immersed in perfecting the martial arts of the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace all day long, and she is also very tired, but she enjoys it and doesn't feel its suffering.

When he arrived at Peach Blossom Island, Xiao Yuesheng was still greeted by Cheng Ying's cold eyes and the other women's smiling eyes.

Cheng Ying's surname seems to be gentle, but it is extremely tenacious, which makes Xiao Yuesheng have a big headache, and half a month has passed, but he still ignores himself, as if he is a stranger, even if he has Wan Yanping and Guo Fu on the side, it has no effect.

But the more tenacious she was, the more Xiao Yuesheng was happy to shake in front of her, as if he was intent on provoking her.

Xiuya's Cheng Ying turned a blind eye, as if he saw him as a transparent person, Tsinghua's gaze swept over his body, and he didn't pause, as if he were nothing.

The secret battle between the two people is also the source of fun for the women on Peach Blossom Island, watching the two of them staring at each other with big eyes and staring back and forth all day long, which is quite interesting.

The owner's residence of Mission Hills Villa

"Son, what are we going to do with this Murong family?" The soft and delicate voice sounded slowly, and the milky white pearls filled the room, bright and soft.

Xiao Yu's cheeks were red, her eyebrows were lazy and suitable, her eyes were shining, if she was lying lazily on Xiao Yuesheng's chest, her head was against Xiao Yuesheng's chin, and her two bare jade arms were casually placed on the snow-white brocade quilt around her waist, like ivory carving, round and moist, which was intoxicating.

A green silk like a cloud, scattered on the chest as white as snow, and the snow brocade warm jacket only covered the waist of the two of them.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng asked casually as he half-leaned on the head of the ivory bed, feeling the softness and warmth coming from his palm.

"Well......" At this time, Xiaoyu was as delicate as a flower, and was made to moan softly by Xiao Yuesheng's big hand, like a hum, swaying people's hearts, and her small mouth was red and swollen, like a ripe red cherry.

The words he spit out were very serious, obviously sober: "The Murong family is very restless, it seems to be very ambitious, and they have always wanted to get involved in our Jiaxing City, but I have endured it and endured it!"

She has this habit, always after the prince and herself are intimate, she will say the big things, at this time the princess is in a good mood, and her mind is far clearer than usual.

Let Xiaoxing go to Murong Yu's house first, let her talk to Murong Yu well, and if she doesn't listen, you don't have to be polite,...... Hmph, it's the other way around! Treat tolerance as cowardice, don't give face, then it's no wonder to us!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly at the corners of his mouth, revealing a dignified evil aura in his understatement.

The green silk spread on Xiao Yu's chest moved, and she agreed softly: "Well, I'll look for Xiao Xing tomorrow,...... However, Miss Murong is also an amazing character!"

"How?...... Did the two young women sympathize with each other?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, kissed Xiaoyu's silky satin-like hair under his chin, and the evil aura that was about to erupt dissipated.

Xiao Yu smiled softly, moved her snow-white jade delicate body, changed to a more comfortable position and position to lie on his chest, sighed deeply, and said softly: "Actually, she is not bad, but for the sake of the family, she has to do this...... Alas, you are becoming less and less pitiful and cherish jade!"

After that, he also looked up at his son-in-law, who was very coquettish.

The green silk on her chest shook, suddenly revealing her, flawlessly, a few faint bruises, chicken peeling bones are more like pink cherries, so bright that people can't help but want to take a bite.

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?...... Hehe, isn't your husband good enough?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, but he muttered a little in his heart, his heart is indeed not gentle enough, and he is not as interested in treating women as he used to be, is it because his heart is old?

Raising his head and letting the milky white pearl glow shine into his eyes, Xiao Yuesheng's heart was dark, this is very bad! The mood can't stay lively and light, but it has become like an ancient well, could it be that he has reached the realm of being too forgetful? That is really boring!

Xiao Yu's gentle voice sounded eloquently, and he laughed softly: "Gongzi looks affectionate, but in fact he is a ruthless person!"

Xiao Yuesheng snorted, and his tone pretended to be vicious: "Nonsense, don't you know that people will seem ruthless when they are extremely amorous?!...... I'm afraid you're blaming your husband for being too amorous?!"

As he spoke, he also moved his left hand and rubbed it twice, so that she couldn't help but moan softly.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong?!" couldn't stand the rubbing of her big hands, Xiaoyu was busy begging for mercy, but her jade face became more and more charming and charming.

"If you are wrong, you will be punished! Look at how the husband cleans you up!" Xiao Yuesheng's vicious voice sounded, and then he turned over and pressed Xiao Yu under him.

Xiao Yu's heart-warming moaning gradually sounded, the stars and moon outside the window were gone, only the peach tree next to the jade, like a jade tree and silver flowers, hazy, the interior was smoky, the ivory bed shook slightly, and the moon-white tent swayed like waves......

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On the forest path in the mountains of Shaomu, Henan, a middle-aged monk is carrying water and walking upward, walking slowly, but relaxed.

His face is like a crown of jade, his temperament is elegant like a person who reads poetry and books, his expression is peaceful and quiet, like a moral monk, at this time he is wrapped around the iron chain with the thickness of his thumb, and he carries two buckets with sharp bottoms on his shoulders.

This person is a monk of Shaolin Temple, his legal name is Jueyuan, and he is the guardian of the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, and he was only punished for dereliction of duty.

At this time, the sun in the sky seemed to be covered with a light veil, a little dark, and the light wind passing through the forest was quite cold, and he was about to pass through a small pine forest, and as he walked, he looked up at the sky, and in his experience, it seemed that there was a sign of snow.

Before entering the grove, a pair of Fushou ears under Jueyuan's bald head moved, and his feet did not stop, listening attentively, it seemed that there were people in the small stone pavilion in the forest, and the crisp and pleasant giggles were floating in the mountains and forests, condensing but not dispersing, the sound was so delicate and pleasant, even with his Buddhist cultivation, it was inevitable that there was a sense of mental turmoil.

The gray cloth monk shoes under Jueyuan's feet paused, closed his hands together, and said silently with his heart, Amitabha Buddha, and silently sang a Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra: Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it!

With the chanting of the Heart Sutra, his mind gradually calmed down, and he walked slowly along the path into the small pine forest.

The laughter like silver bells is faint, rising and disappearing, and the whispering sound comes with the cold wind, which can also be heard clearly, he has silently recited the Heart Sutra at this time, and his mood is like a deep mountain and ancient pool, empty and untouched, curiosity is invisible, and his steps remain unchanged.

More than 50 steps deep into the small pine forest, the stone pavilion on the mountainside has come into view, and in the stone pavilion, there are indeed people, and there are still two people.

A man and a woman, all wearing snow-white mink fur coats, have a graceful and luxurious bearing, which is unforgiving, and they must be from a rich and noble family when they guess.

The man looked to be thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, two mustaches but black and bright, and those deep eyes like a secluded pool, the two overlapped, quite the power to turn decay into magic, and suddenly turned the person who was ordinary in appearance into a chic and outstanding.

The woman is in the prime of her life, her natural posture is stunning, like a fairy in the Lingxiao Hall who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and her snow-white clothes are reflected against the backdrop of her face, ice muscles and jade bones, and the laughter like silver bells comes from her mouth.

At this time, the two of them were sitting opposite each other on both sides of the stone table in the pavilion, each holding chess pieces, looking at the dark purple chessboard on the stone table, they were facing each other, the man stroked his beard and smiled, the woman frowned slightly, and the jade teeth like braided shells bit the cherry lips, and the appearance was extremely moving.

Before he could get closer, the two of them seemed to be aware of it, and they both looked up at Jueyuan's newly revealed figure, the man nodded and smiled at him, with a warm bearing, which made Jueyuan can't help but stand up with one palm to inquire, but he is suffering from punishment and can't speak, and he has a lot of regret in his heart.

Seeing that the man returned the salute to Jueyuan, the stunning girl sitting opposite him also learned the same, and the two small hands made of jade were closed in front of his chest, but the monk Jueyuan paused, his steps stopped, and his heart was stunned.

Because when the two palms of this woman are together, the grace of the posture is faintly full of great majesty, just like Guanyin, holy and compassionate, it is hard to believe that it is a cardamom girl.

"I don't know the master's name?" the man asked slowly, his voice was clear, and he felt like he was driving away the gloom of the sky.

For the iron chain wrapped around Jueyuan's body, his face was as usual, as if he had not seen it, and the same was true of the girl, her face was like snow, with coldness, looking at him lightly.

Jueyuan just asked with one palm, nodded slightly, responded with a smile, his face was apologetic, and his steps quickened, trying to avoid them.

"Could it be...... , Are you Master Jueyuan?" the man suddenly raised his voice and asked, but his tone was already full of affirmation, and the warm smile on his face became a little stronger.

Jueyuan stopped walking, turned around and nodded at the two, with a smile on his face like a crown jade, and a little surprised, and secretly thought to himself: I have been in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion all the time, and I can't leave the temple, how can anyone in the world know me?

But he did not violate the law of silence that he had received at this time, and he did not speak.

"Huh...... The man smiled heartily, stood up, and was dressed in a snow-white sable fur, with a long body and a chic and graceful atmosphere.

Jueyuan shook his head, pointed to the iron rope wrapped around his body with a slender white finger, and then saluted with one palm, smiled apologetically, and continued to walk down the mountain path.

The chains on his feet were wrapped in gray cloth around his legs, and he made no sound, and the cold wind passed through the forest, blowing the gray monk's robes fluttering, and he walked calmly, as if heavy but light, and soon turned a corner along the forest path, and disappeared without a trace.

"Godfather, is he Master Jueyuan?...... It's really a good skill!" The girl also got up, walked to the godfather's side, and asked in a crisp voice, the cold wind blew, and it couldn't blow her snow-white sable fur, but it could blow her sideburns.

These two people are Xiao Yuesheng and Yang Ruonan, father and daughter, who came to Shaolin to play.

"Well, he's Master Jueyuan, hehe,...... Interesting!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at the end of the trail and shook his head with a smile.

"Why didn't he speak? Could it be...... Dumb?" Yang Ruonan asked cautiously, his voice getting lower and lower, as if Master Jueyuan was right in front of him, as if he wanted to avoid it.

"Nonsense!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at her, shook his head, and sighed: "...... Alas...... Seeing that he is wearing a rope chain on his body, and he has to do the menial work of those beginner disciples himself, I am afraid that he will be punished by the Discipline Hall, right?"

However, there was some speculation in his heart, I don't know if the punishment he received was related to the four volumes of the "Ranga Sutra" that he sent someone to steal, and if so, he was a little unavoidable.

He shook his head slightly, dispelled his thoughts, then turned around and sat back at the stone table, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go on, Xiao Ruonan, you are about to lose!

"Hmph, that's not necessarily!" Yang Ruonan's eyes also withdrew from a distance, and he hurriedly sat back at the stone table, pouting his cherry sips, and humming with a hard mouth, but the melancholy between Dai's eyebrows revealed her timidity.

"Yang Ruonan, this time, we can say that if we really lose, we will really not enter Shaolin Temple today...... Don't be fooled!" Xiao Yuesheng held a dark nephrite chess piece, stared at her delicate face, and smiled slightly.

"Who--cheating?!" Yang Ruonan glanced at his godfather, and hurriedly put his gaze back on the chessboard, inadvertently, the moving style was naturally revealed, and the man next to him was here, and he was bound to lose his soul.

In Xiao Yuesheng's smile, she frowned and thought hard for a long time, her cherry lips were bitten and swollen, she suddenly straightened up, wrinkled her straight and delicate nose, and said angrily: "Oh, it's all to blame on the godfather, deliberately teasing people's talk, and disturbing people's brains,...... This plate doesn't count, do it again!"

After that, it seemed to be indignant, and as soon as the little hand slapped the stone table, most of the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly jumped up and became a mess.

"You-!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted loudly, pointing at the smiling Yang Ruonan, pretending to tremble with anger, pointing at her, and then pointing to the chessboard, and sighed: "Alas, you little girl, you are too unreasonable!"

Yang Ruonan grinned, and didn't talk back, Ruyu's little hand quickly packed up the chess pieces, separating black and white, she knew that she was at a loss, as long as she could rely on this game, it would be a great victory, and she didn't have to fight for the length of her tongue.

"Godfather, let's play another game, okay?!" After cleaning up the nephrite chess pieces, Yang Ruonan began to beg softly, shaking Xiao Yuesheng's arm with his little hand, and his jade face was pitiful.

"No!" Xiao Yuesheng replied categorically, but his appearance of raising his head and looking into the distance was too exaggerated to make Yang Ruonan take it seriously.

"Good godfather, I really don't cheat this time,...... Whoever is playing tricks is a puppy!Let's go to the next game, okay? Is it good?!" Yang Ruonan saw hope, and made persistent efforts, twisting his delicate body, shaking his arm vigorously, his voice became more and more soft and coquettish, I am afraid that a man will not be able to withstand such a soft attack.

"Okay, I promised you!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly agreed, but in fact, he was just deliberately warping to make her happy.

So the two of them set up a formation and continued to play chess, which was related to whether they could enter the Shaolin Temple to play, Yang Ruonan did not dare to be careless, this time he went all out and tried his best to deal with the tide of the godfather's attack.

In terms of chess strength, although Yang Ruonan Bingxue is smart, in front of Xiao Yuesheng, he is also a small thing, but when Xiao Yuesheng plays chess, he does not just want to win, but at the beginning, he sets a goal, which is to win a few hands, and then when playing chess, he controls it accurately and strives to master everything.

At the beginning, the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board sounded quite urgently, and the two of them fell like flying, as if they were playing chess, and after more than a dozen moves, the speed slowed down, and they had to groan before they could fall, Yang Ruonan had begun to feel difficult.

Looking at her moth eyebrows swept lightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her indescribable moving demeanor, Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly in her heart, the years have passed, if you are a man, you still have to grow up after all!

As soon as the two of them went down to the middle game, the battle was about to enter the fierce, and they raised their heads together, turned their heads to look, and a young man wearing a monk's robe but not shaved walked slowly.

He is burly, with thick bones, thick eyebrows and big eyes, although his face is still childish, his steps are calm, and he has the appearance of a master.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng and the two sitting in the pavilion, he seemed to be stunned, quite surprised, and then his face turned red, and when he moved, he was a little dull, and his big eyes didn't dare to look at Yang Ruonan, but Yang Ruonan's appearance was too beautiful.

Xiao Yuesheng knew at a glance that this was a lay disciple of Shaolin, but at a young age, he had such a cultivation, which was really rare, and it seemed that the bull's ear of the Shaolin Temple was not purely a fluke.

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