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171 Flame Beauty

Riding Jueying, Zhuge Mingkong quickly returned to the bamboo house. At this time, Annuan was just carrying a basket and was about to go out.

"Miss, I heard from the soldiers in the military aircraft camp that there is a market here today. Since you are back, how about we go shopping?" Ang Nuan saw Zhuge Mingkong and immediately suggested.

"Okay!" Zhuge Mingkong nodded, and then asked: "Where is it?"

"Twenty miles south from here." Ang Nuan replied.

"It's not too far, let's go and have a look now." Zhuge Minggong immediately turned his horse's head and was about to drive away when he thought of Annuan and turned around and asked: "Do you want to try something you can't get here today?"

Off Jueying’s back?”

As soon as he heard this, Annuan's body shook completely unconsciously, and his eyes turned to the windy and elegant red horse. Annuan immediately refused: "No, I have been kicked by it more than ten times.

It’s time to learn a lesson.”

"Coward." Zhuge Mingkong despised Ang Nuan, and then quickly rode away.

And Ang Nuan also quickly mounted his horse, and then followed Zhuge Mingkong. About two moments later, the two of them arrived at the market that Ang Nuan mentioned. After getting off the horse, Zhuge Mingkong let his shadow and Ang Nuan's flying catkins

Grazing on the grass on one side, the two of them walked into the market.

The market here is a general folk market. Most of them are handicrafts, weavings and the like, but there are also many other things. Zhuge Mingkong looked at it casually, while Annuan started to

Pick something.

Walking to a place where Go was being played, Zhuge Mingkong stopped and quietly looked at the layout of both sides. Her eyes quickly swept over the game, and she was immediately attracted by the exquisite layout of the black pieces.

The Linglong chess game played with Master Zen He was a wonderful one at that time, but this game is also a rare and exquisite chess game in the world. The layout of the person holding the white stone is not outstanding, but the person holding the black stone faced such an ordinary layout

At that time, it was still so elaborately laid out, which really made her feel a little surprised.

At least, she would never spend this time playing such a boring game of chess.

Soon, the man holding the white zi lost, and lost many goals. He quickly stood up, and when he turned back, Zhuge Mingkong was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this the girl Luo Xuan who was robbed of Feng Feitian's wedding that day?

He was wearing a gray robe, dressed like a man, and had a mustache, but at a glance he could tell that he was Luo Xuan.

Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong immediately turned his head and touched his clothes, and happened to touch the mask of Chess Killer. While the people around him were seriously talking about the chess game just now, he quickly put it on and temporarily turned it into Chess Killer.

After everyone had finished discussing the chess game, the old man holding the black piece began to pack up the chess pieces on the chessboard. After he finished packing, he looked around and said: "One tael of silver for one game, is there anyone else who wants to play a game with me?"

?”

Zhuge Mingkong sat opposite the old man without hesitation, looked at the old man and said: "Junior, please give me some advice from senior."

The old man glanced at Zhuge Mingkong, and then said: "Do you need to give up?"

"You don't need to give up, junior. If you need it, junior will give up to you. Are four sons enough?" Zhuge Mingkong said arrogantly. At this time, she had completely become the best in the world in terms of chess, arrogance, and arrogance.

The first of the four young masters in the village kills the young master with chess.

Hearing her words, the old man smiled and then said: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

"This junior is never afraid of tigers, because I am a wolf."

Zhuge Mingkong's words made the old man smile. He quickly placed the stone at the small destination on the chessboard, and Zhuge Mingkong held the white stone and landed at Tianyuan.

Her move made the old man stunned for a moment, and the people watching around him began to talk about it.

"I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect him to be a big talker. Have you ever seen someone with Tianyuan in his hands? He is really ignorant."

"Yeah, I've never seen anyone take first place like this. This kid will definitely lose."

Zhuge Mingkong didn't pay attention to the buzz around her. Her attention was entirely on this game of chess at this time. A good game of chess requires two people to play it. She has played countless games with Rong Yu and played against the chess master.

After a game, she played against Zen and the master, and now the old man's exquisite layout made her eager to play a good game with him.

After making some moves, the expression in the old man's eyes began to become serious. Zhuge Mingkong's unusual chess playing method obviously aroused his interest.

There are more and more white stones and black stones on the chessboard, and the battle in the chess game is becoming more and more intense. The layouts of the two people are unique and exquisite, which makes everyone around them watch with concentration.

Originally, the black and white stones were evenly matched, but when Zhuge Mingkong suddenly dropped a white stone, the situation changed completely. Her Tianyuan Son played an extremely subtle role at this time, making the entire chess game tilt towards her.

.

Looking at the battle situation, a few drops of sweat could not help but appear on the old man's head, but he no longer bothered to wipe it. He kept trying to regain his own advantage, but Zhuge Mingkong did not give him a chance.

When she was an official, she won with six eyes.

After winning the chess game, she took out a silver coin from her waist and placed it on the chess board.

"Thank you, senior, for letting me do your best. This is a thank you gift from the junior." After saying that, Zhuge Mingkong left, but before taking a few steps, Luo Xuan suddenly ran in front of her and stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Who are you?" Luo Xuan asked Zhuge Mingkong directly. Although her beautiful face was hidden, she still looked smart and bright.

Zhuge Mingkong looked at Luo Xuan, and then said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"You won't tell me, right?" Luo Xuan looked at Zhuge Mingkong, and then threatened: "I am a woman. If you don't tell me, I will tell everyone that you are a heartless man who abandoned me."

Hearing this, Zhuge Mingkong was speechless. It seems that this girl really only knows this trick.

However, her entanglement skills and shame had reached a level that was supreme, and Zhuge Mingkong felt that it would be better not to get entangled with her.

"The best village in the world, kill with chess."

After saying that, Zhuge Mingkong crossed Luo Xuan and entered the crowd. Using the crowd as a barrier, he quickly got rid of Luo Xuan. She took off the mask on her face and then bought a robe from the market to wear now.

Outside clothes.

Continuing to wander in the market, Zhuge Mingkong walked to the place where the ring game was played and couldn't help but stop. The boss placed a lot of things on the ground, but there were very few people in the ring. In fact, this distance was not suitable for her.

It's easy to say, but for ordinary people, it's really a difficult thing.

Seeing several people playing, none of them got the trick, Zhuge Mingkong suddenly felt bored and turned around to leave, but at this time, a woman wearing a red mist came over. Immediately, she caught Zhuge Mingkong's attention.

The woman's phoenix eyes are naturally charming and seductive. Her skin is as white as snow against the background of her red dress. Her slightly raised red lips are as dazzling, fiery and blazing as a rose with thorns.

The facial features are extremely delicate, and the face is small and exquisite, which is endearing, but women are naturally as bold as the wind, as gorgeous as fire, like sunset, like the scorching sun, like flames.

For the first time, Zhuge Mingkong saw a woman so beautiful and unrestrained, and it felt like a ball of flame burning in front of him.

The flame beauty walked up to the boss, took out the money and exchanged it for ten circles. Then she picked up three and threw them randomly, and all three hit. Then she threw the remaining seven at will, and again

It's a perfect hit.

Seeing this scene, the flame beauty's eyes flashed with a hint of boredom, and she turned around and left. She seemed to have no interest in what was in the bag.

Looking at the woman's exquisite figure, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile.

She is a good woman, but she is too unbridled and flamboyant. If you get to know her, something will definitely go wrong.

Turning around, Zhuge Mingkong walked in the direction opposite to the woman.

After walking around in the market, Zhuge Mingkong didn't see anything she liked, but she played a good game of chess and it was considered a worthwhile trip. Soon, she found Ang Nuan in the market.

Her basket was now completely full.

However, what Annuan bought had little to do with the woman, because she bought five medicine jars and filled her basket. In addition, there were two extremely special threads in her basket, one was red.

, a handful of pure white, and the thread is much thicker than the thread usually used for sewing. It looks like it should be a thread used for knitting.

Picking up the white thread, Zhuge Mingkong asked: "Why did you buy this?"

"Knitting a belt." Ang Nuan replied warmly. Then she looked at the pure white thread in Zhuge Mingkong's hand and said, "I bought this for the lady. We will knit it together. I will give it to Shuji, and you will give it to the prince."

"Okay, but it depends on whether I have time."

Zhuge Mingkong put the white thread back into the warm basket, turned around and was about to leave, but just after taking two steps, a woman's voice came over.

"Get out of the way..."

Zhuge Mingkong raised his head and saw that the flaming beauty he just saw was sitting on a red horse. The horse struggled desperately to throw the flaming beauty off its back, but the flaming beauty clamped the horse's belly with its legs.

It was a little unstable, but I was still sitting firmly on the horse.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile. Just now she said that if they knew each other, it would be wrong, but now it seems that they will never get it right.

Her figure suddenly passed through the crowd like a ghost, and then she jumped up and floated in the air. She glanced at the flaming woman, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and then kicked the woman mercilessly.

He kicked Jueying directly on the back.

But Jueying seemed to have been greatly oppressed by the woman just now. Even if the woman was not on its back, it was still beating wildly. Zhuge Mingkong quickly sat on its back, tightened the reins, and said slowly: "Jueying, it's

I."

Jueying seemed to hear a familiar voice and stopped beating. Zhuge Minggong quickly jumped off its back, gently stroked its head and said: "It's okay, it's okay."


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