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Chapter 483 Chaos and amusing

At this time, Qin Yi came to Tiantian Peak alone to find Mr. Taihuang.

When I saw Mr. Taihuang, he was playing chess with a Taoist, and there was a scribe looking on.

When he looked up and saw Qin Yi going up the mountain, Taihuang Jun looked a little surprised, but said nothing and continued to play chess. Qin Yi didn't speak for the time being, and walked to the side to watch.

After watching it for a while, Qin Yi's face looked as if he had swallowed a dozen rotten duck eggs, it was extremely distorted.

I originally thought it was a random game of chess without any rules, and I was curious about how they would decide the outcome. After reading it, I realized that the rules were still in accordance with the normal rules of Go, but human rules are different...

Qin Yi watched helplessly as Taihuang Jun stole a black piece from the opponent, causing the opponent's two dragons that were obviously stuck together to break, and neither of them could survive.

But the opponent turned a blind eye and quietly added a white piece to the living chess piece in Taihuang Jun's corner. The chess piece that originally had two eyes turned into a one-eyed dragon.

Mr. Taihuang also turned a blind eye.

Forget it, the onlooker still pointed with the fan: "This hand should be too small, let's take off here first, go and pull here... at least you can fight for three eyes..."

Even if Qin Yi is not an expert in Go, he knows that they are stealing each other's pieces and filling them up. The whole piece is going to die. They don't care about big or small things. They are still fighting for the purpose of Mao. It's the right thing to fight directly.

Develop it.

Or do you mean the number of moves left after they cheat each other's moves?

And you promised to watch the chess without saying a word? Won't you get beaten by others if you chatter?

In the end, he was not beaten. Mr. Taihuang was overjoyed when he heard this: "That makes sense."

Then he openly regretted his move, picked up the pieces he had played before, and moved to a new position.

Qin Yi: "..."

The scribe who watched the chess game turned to look at him: "This little brother looks happy, but has he gained anything?"

I'm so happy! Qin Yi held back a mouthful of old blood and said reluctantly: "If you don't know how to play chess, you will gain nothing."

The man refused and said, "Just say whatever you want."

Even if you interrupt while watching the chess game, you still want me to be like you?

Qin Yi said angrily: "I don't know how to play chess, but I can draw. If you want to steal and fill in the past with these two, why not pick up a pen and change the color of the opponent's chess pieces to your own, then you will win."

The Taoist was stunned and overjoyed!

Then he quickly took out a brush for drawing symbols, and with two swipes, the entire chessboard turned black.

Taihuang Jun glared at Qin Yi: "Who are you helping?"

Qin Yi opened his mouth half-open, not knowing how to reply.

The scribe looked at Qin Yi and bowed solemnly: "This little brother is profound in Taoism. I don't know where he practices?"

Are you serious? Are you serious?

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched for a long time, and he reluctantly said: "I've met you all, Qi Wu."

Now that he is wanted, it is better not to use his original name. In fact, it is not good to use the "Qi Wu" vest, as it may provoke the Xuanyin Sect... But Mr. Taihuang knows the name "Qi Wu", so he can only say this.

"Qi Wu..." The scribe touched his chin and said, "It sounds a bit familiar..."

"Well……"

"It doesn't matter where you have heard of it." The scribe said, "I am a chess watcher. I love watching chess. Brother Qi seems to be an excellent chess player. Do you want to play a game and let me watch it?"

Who plays chess and wants you to watch them? How on earth do you have the nerve to call yourself a chess watcher?

Qin Yi couldn't complain, so he could only say: "I came to see Mr. Taihuang this time because I have something to do, and my companions are waiting for me in the city below, so I won't play chess."

The chess watchers felt sorry for each other. The Taoist patted Qin Yi on the shoulder with a very friendly expression: "Brother Qi is so knowledgeable at such a young age. He is much better than the Qinqi, calligraphy and painting sect that claims to study chess. It is not like that."

Chess fanatic, you need a batch of food..."

Qin Yi: "???"

Of course, if you play the way you do, it would be great if the chess-crazy master didn’t die on the spot! It seems that the chess-crazy master here has a very unbearable past...

The Taoist priest did not force anything, and stood up and said, "I have had enough fun today. Since Brother Qi has something to do with Tai Huang, let's talk about it next time."

Seeing the Taoist priest and the chess spectators drifting away, Taihuang Jun finally looked sideways at Qin Yi and said, "What are you doing here again?"

Qin Yi finally broke away from these weird chess-playing mentality and saluted: "I escaped from Xuanyin Sect last time. Thank you for stopping Xuan Hao, senior..."

Taihuang Jun said angrily: "I have a grudge against the Xuanyin Sect to begin with, and I don't feel good about letting you go to the Xuanyin Sect. What can I say thank you for? Even if you want to thank me, I wanted to kill you to seize the treasure before, so this is enough.

Already."

"Since we have a grudge, why are you still so cruel to me?"

"Because you caused me to lose the game! This is much more important!"

Qin Yi was speechless: "Can you really be considered a loser?"

"Calculate!"

"...What's the bet?"

Taihuang Jun said angrily: "Next time I see them, I will meow like a cat."

After a pause, he touched his chin and said: "...Forget it, just defaulting on the debt. Well, it's okay."

Qin Yi feels that the people in this chaotic land are really interesting. The more people he interacts with, the more interesting they become.

Taihuang Jun said impatiently: "What are you doing here? Don't be secretive. If you fart, just let it go."

"I want to know, are there any sects within this thousand miles that have been established for less than a thousand years?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Qin Yi took out a Tianxinlian: "I took out a few flowers at the beginning, but there are still some left, so I should give one to my senior as promised."

Taihuang Jun was startled, and looked at Qin Yi with a rather strange look: "Do you know that if you just flatter me with a few words, I might just say it, it's just a trivial matter... Tianxinlian is worth a lot of money, you just treat it like this

Did you send dog tail flowers?"

Qin Yi smiled casually: "I should be the senior."

"Tsk...I don't like you for being so serious. But people like you..." Taihuang Jun sighed and took out a red fruit: "This is the Burning Flame Fruit that fooled you back then. Do you want it?"

Whether it's refining elixirs or combining fire seeds, it's my trade with you."

Qin Yi didn't show any pretense. He took the Burning Flame Fruit and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

Mr. Taihuang also smiled. This must have been an agreement that spanned a year or two. This kind of result of meeting and smiling after a long time has a kind of causal artistic conception, which makes people's thoughts flow freely.

Qin Yi said: "Are you considered friends with your senior now? Can you answer the question just now?"

Taihuang Jun said in a free and easy manner: "Of course you can. There are no sects that have been established for less than a thousand years in this thousands of miles, right... there is not one!"

Qin Yi: "... Just this answer, why did you pretend to tell me before?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Qin Yi really wanted to slap his old face, and asked with a sigh of relief: "What about...the casual cultivators who moved to the nearby Lingshan Mountain within a thousand years?"

"That's a lot, that's me!" Taihuang Jun said: "Besides, there is no Lingshan to speak of. The good Lingshan has already been owned. The casual cultivators are miserable, so they just have a few useless places that others don't like.

.Anyone who is really lucky enough to find a hidden spiritual place is a blessing, and no one dares to go around claiming how wonderful their spiritual place is."

Qin Yi frowned and thought for a while: "Then do you know where there are large red rock formations? There are also mandrills and the like..."

Taihuang Jun was stunned: "This is true. But that place is very troublesome. Are you sure you want to go?"

Qin Yi became energetic: "What?"

"That place was occupied by a ghost cultivator who came from nowhere. It was so full of ghosts that the red rock mountains, which were apparently quite beautiful, had turned into ghosts, and the red rocks had turned into piles of bones."

"Ghost cultivator?"

"That's right. Since the Netherworld collapsed a long time ago, there has been no authentic ghost cultivator in the world. I really don't know where this one came from. I heard it is very strong. Anyway, I don't dare to touch it." Taihuang Jun said: "That red rock

There is nothing in the land. It is not fertile for mortals and has no spiritual energy for monks. It is a place that has been barren for a long time. Why are you looking for it?"

Qin Yi pondered for a moment: "I just want to visit that ghost cultivator."

Taihuang Jun looked at him sideways: "If you want to go, go by yourself, don't bring any companions you said were waiting in the city."

"Why?"

"The person you are bringing must be a woman..."

"I'm ashamed that your Excellency understands me so well after just a brief acquaintance."

"I will only break you up, and I heard that the more the ghost cultivator sees men and women together, the more ugly his death will be." Taihuang Jun stroked his beard and said: "If I weren't afraid of being beaten to death by it inexplicably, I would have wanted to fight it.

Get to know someone from my generation!"


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