Peach Fortune Ring

Murong Shuixiu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then gave Song Yan a thumbs up: "Hua Yu rarely praises people, so hurry up and play another song to thank Hua Yu!"

"Of course no problem!"

Song Yan plucked the strings again, and another extremely beautiful piece of music flowed from his fingers and floated into the ears of the two girls.

Next, Murong Shuixiu used various excuses to make Song Yan play five more pieces before giving up.

Suddenly, Murong Shuixiu said to Song Yan in a provocative tone: "Junior Brother Huang, you are talented and intelligent, can you make a toy that makes Hua Yu interested!"

Song Yan first glanced at Gu Xie Huayu a lot, and then his heart moved: "I made a pair of chess pieces, maybe Senior Sister Gu Xie will be interested!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan put away the guqin and took out the Go chess made yesterday.

"what is this?"

Murong Shuixiu stared at the chessboard and the two cans of black and white chess pieces in confusion.

"This is called Go, and it's played like this...!"

Song Yan began to explain. At first, Gu Xie Huayu didn't care, but after listening for a while, she showed interest.

After the explanation was over, Song Yan looked at Gu Xie Huayu's beautiful and cold face: "Gu Xie Senior Sister, are you interested in playing a game?"

"it is good!"

Gu Xie Huayu nodded slightly.

"Senior sister Gu Xie is a novice, let's go first!" Song Yan said.

The other party was not polite, picked up the white stones in the jar and started to play.

Song Yan smiled and picked up a sunspot and dropped it immediately.

At first, Gu Xie Huayu made moves quickly, but as more and more black and white pieces were placed on the board, she made moves slower and slower. In the end, she had to think for several minutes every time she made a move.

On the other hand, Song Yan, as soon as Gu Xie Huayu falls, it will fall immediately.

Finally, after half an hour, Gu Xie Huayu couldn't make another round, but she didn't feel the slightest failure, but said: "Let's play another round!"

In the second game, Gu Xie Huayu's chess skills obviously improved, but compared with Song Yan, it was still far behind.

As for Murong Shuixiu, she is also attracted by Go, and from time to time advises Gu Xie Huayu, but unfortunately, her chess skills are worse than Gu Xie Huayu.

Unknowingly, the time has come to the evening.

Song Yan took the initiative to remind the two daughters that it was getting late.

"Can you lend me this Go game and take it back to study for one night?" Gu Xie Huayu looked at Song Yan eagerly.

"Of course! If Senior Sister doesn't dislike it, I'll give it to you!"

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Chen Hong] for your great reward

Three shifts

Chapter 6 and Four: The Tragic Death of an Inner Disciple

The next morning, when Song Yan was on his way to the Inner Sect Yanwu Square, all the inner disciples he met were talking about one thing.

Last night, an inner sect disciple at the eighth level of qi refining died in his own room. His death was terrible. His flesh and blood seemed to be sucked away by something, leaving only a piece of human skin and a skeleton.

The Neimen Law Enforcement Hall has already intervened, and there is no definite news about the murderer for the time being.

The dead are not scary, but there is only a piece of skin and bones left, which makes people shudder.

A large number of inner disciples have gathered in the martial arts arena.

However, at this moment, they are gathering together in threes and fives to chat about the inner disciple who died in such a terrible way.

"Junior Brother Huang, you are here. By the way, have you heard about the tragic death of Senior Brother Zong Qi?"

An inner disciple took the initiative to ask Song Yan.

"I heard people talk about it on the way here!" Song Yan said.

The other party said in a mysterious tone: "I heard that senior brother Zong Qi was depressed because he failed to advance in the big competition yesterday, and was so drunk that Zi Shifang was sent home by several senior brothers. Unexpectedly, that The senior brothers had just left not far away when they heard senior brother Zong Qi's screams, and when the other senior brothers broke into his house, they found that he had turned into such a terrifying appearance!"

"Didn't the murderer leave any trace?" Song Yan asked with a frown. If he could kill Zong Qi within a short period of time and suck his flesh and blood, the murderer might have surpassed the Qi refining period.

"It seems that the people in the Law Enforcement Hall searched the house of Senior Brother Zong Qi and found no trace!" Having said this, the disciple's eyes flashed a look of horror: "The murderer came and went without a trace. ,too frightening!"

The two chatted for a while, and then it was time for the game.

A total of 37 people advanced yesterday, among them, 30 people were at the ninth level of qi refining, five were at the eighth level of qi refining, one was at the seventh level of qi refining, and one was at the sixth level of qi refining.

The seventh level of qi refining is Ning Mo, and the sixth level of qi refining is Song Yan.

Standing among the promoted disciples, the two looked particularly eye-catching.

The referee for today is Zong Shan, the head of the inner sect. His face is quite gloomy, and there is even a trace of evil spirit in his eyes. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood, because Zong Qi who was killed last night is His own nephew.

"Senior Sister Gu Xie, hello, we meet again." Song Yan smiled and greeted Gu Xie Huayu, who was also promoted.

"Ah."

Gu Xie Huayu responded with a cold face, and didn't give Song Yan a smile just because he gave him a Go game yesterday.

But his initiative to strike up a conversation aroused the dissatisfaction of the senior brother Jiuzhong, who was next to him, and said with a sneer: "A kid who is lucky enough to be promoted is not qualified to stand with us!"

"If you don't want to stand with me, then you can go, did I ask you to stand with me?"

Song Yan choked back unceremoniously.

The other party's face suddenly darkened: "I hope you don't meet me in the ring, otherwise, you must look good."

"Really? But I don't think you have the ability to make me look good." Song Yan curled her lips in disdain.

"Let's go and see!"

"Look at your sister!" Song Yan suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"Bastard, how dare you scold me!" The inner disciple couldn't help being furious, and his voice also increased a lot.

"Give me silence!"

At this moment, Zong Shan on the stage looked over coldly, and immediately made the inner disciple feel breathless.

"Anyone who makes any more noise will be directly disqualified from the competition!" Zongmen scolded in a sharp tone.