Reborn to enter the entertainment industry, the licking dog ex-husband rolls aside

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

The pile of wooden chess pieces that Qi Yunhe was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground and rolled everywhere.

He rubbed his eyes, eyes full of disbelief, and stared at the chessboard again, his eyes almost popping out.

He was not mistaken, he was indeed killed.

The black general is surrounded by the red horse and chariot, and the cannons in the distance are also watching him covetously. No matter how he moves, there is no chance of survival.

He has been playing chess for fifty years. After becoming a chess master, no one has ever defeated him.

This was the first time he had lost in nearly thirty years, and he was defeated twenty times in a row!

Qi Yunhe suddenly began to doubt whether the person he met was a thousand-year-old monster who looked like a young girl but was actually one or two hundred years old.

He suddenly looked up at Xia Qingluo's hand.

It is said that women's hands will reveal their true age. Even if they take good care of their face, the wrinkles and details on their hands will betray them.

However, the hands of the girl in front of him were like freshly peeled spring bamboo shoots, without any trace of wrinkles. She was obviously a young person in her twenties.

In fact, before I knew it, the surroundings had already become silent.

The speed of chess games between masters is often beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Before the onlookers had time to react, the two players had already quickly moved their chess pieces.

Therefore, when the decisive battle of this chess game was won, many people were still in a daze.

"Elders, did you record the video?" It was not until a fellow Taoist suddenly asked this question that the elders came back to their senses and looked at the girl on the stone bench who was throwing the chess piece like a ball.

So, it was this young girl who defeated the chess master who had been torturing them for two months?

It turns out that Xia Qingluo was not arrogant or conceited before, she was just really fucking capable.

The elder of the Xuanwu sect took out his cell phone from his pocket and fiddled with it for a long time, but couldn't find the recording function.

Many elders are regretting that they should have listened to the young disciples in the sect and got a smart phone!

Shu Weiming was still standing on one leg on a stone bench in the distance.

His eyes widened and he glanced at his phone again.

It is confirmed that Qi Yunhe is Yu Yunhe, the chess master who has been undefeated for thirty years.

So... Xia Qingluo defeated the chess master so easily?

Shu Weiming felt like he was dreaming.

Just now when they were playing chess at the racecourse, he knew that Xia Qingluo was quite good at chess, but he thought he was just a little bit awesome.

But I didn't expect him to be so awesome that he could beat the chess master.

Liu Jianxin stroked the white beard on his chin and smiled kindly, "Little girl, you just said that you haven't been playing chess for a long time, how did you become so good at it?"

Xia Qingluo smiled faintly and shrugged, "It's just a coincidence. If it were another chess game, I might not be able to handle it."

At this time, Xia Qingluo actually started to be humble?

Now this little girl can obviously kick over the chessboard with great arrogance, then step on the table with great pride and choose her master with great pride.

Well, maybe Xia Qingluo is not an arrogant person. She is just being pragmatic and humble.

Qi Yunhe quickly set up the chessboard, rubbed his hands, and said anxiously: "Little girl, don't leave yet, play another game with me."

When Liu Jianxin heard this, he was immediately unhappy. He spat fiercely, "What are you talking about? The girl is still waiting for me to teach her martial arts."

Liu Jianxin's eyes were full of light at this time, and he began to discuss the conditions with a smile, "Little girl, how about this, I will teach you martial arts, and you teach me chess."

If you learn how to play chess from someone who can beat a chess master, isn’t it only a matter of time before you beat the chess master?

Sooner or later, he will win back the humiliation of the past two months from Qi Yunhe.

"In this way, we can be each other's teachers, and I don't have to accept you as my apprentice. How about that?" Liu Jianxin said.

Xia Qingluo blinked and smiled, "No problem, then I will call you Teacher Liu."

The old man from the Xuanwu Sect next to him was unhappy, "Why don't you let the little girl choose a sect? We just agreed to let the little girl choose whatever she wants."

"Little girl, we are here to formally become disciples. Don't be fooled by Old Liu. If you go to Old Liu, it won't be a legitimate place, and there won't be a sect to look after you."

There were only two reasons why they were unwilling to accept Xia Qingluo as their disciple at the beginning.

First, Xia Qingluo is too beautiful, and she is a celebrity in the entertainment industry. She doesn't look like someone who wants to devote herself to learning martial arts.

Second, Xia Qingluo is impetuous, arrogant and likes to show off.

But now, he has a good character and a good physique, and he even beat the chess master in chess. His state of mind must be beyond ordinary people.

The elder of Jiuxiao Sect patted his chest and said, "We in Jiuxiao Sect focus on light skills and internal skills. You are definitely fast and even bullets can't hit you."

"Your Jiuxiao Sect needs to refine Qi, which will damage the body of women. It is not suitable for women to practice. Why don't you come to our Liuyun Sect?"

"Little girl, come to our Tiangang Sect. All the disciples in our sect are fierce warriors. If you encounter bad guys when you go out in the future, you can flatten them with just one slap."

Liu Jianxin listened to the chattering of these old men and patted the stone table heavily, "Be quiet!"

"The girl just arrived at the mountain, and the first person she asked was me. We have to follow the principle of first come first served."

"Besides, I only said that I don't accept disciples, I didn't say that I don't teach people martial arts!"

Xia Qingluo still trusted Shu Weiming very much. After hearing Shu Weiming say that Wujimen was good, he chose Wujimen.

So, Liu Jianxin was responsible for stopping the group of excited old men, while Shu Weiming took Xia Qingluo to the other direction of the mountain.

Not long after he left, Liu Jianxin quickly caught up.

Although Liu Jianxin is over eighty years old, his steps are still brisk and almost silent.

If Shu Weiming hadn't noticed Liu Jianxin's footsteps, Xia Qingluo would have been startled.

The two of them walked on the rugged mountain road as easily as if they were strolling on a flat road.

Xia Qingluo followed behind them, but he almost had to jog to barely keep up with their pace.

Only when he heard a faint gasp did Liu Jianxin look back, stroke his beard, and slow down his pace, "Sorry, I'm used to walking so fast."

The middle-aged Shu Weiming and the elderly Liu Jianxin then deliberately slowed down their pace and waited for Xia Qingluo to catch up.

Xia Qingluo felt that at this moment she was more like an old person than these two elders, even though she was obviously much younger than them.

She obviously practices long-distance running regularly, but why can't she keep up with them in terms of physical strength?

Only then did Xia Qingluo truly feel how amazing the physical fitness and internal strength possessed by a true martial arts practitioner were.

Soon, Liu Jianxin brought Xia Qingluo to Wuji Gate.

The tall and simple vermilion gate stands majestically, with a huge plaque hanging above it, on which the three big characters "Wu Ji Men" are written in powerful golden fonts.

Entering the gate, there is a wide square.

The square is surrounded by a circle of antique weapon racks, on which various traditional weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds are displayed.

In the square, men and women were all wearing training clothes, some were standing, some were squatting, some were boxing, some were using swords, everyone was concentrating on practicing their own martial arts, their movements were vigorous and powerful, and their momentum was as high as a rainbow.

Everyone was surprised to see a girl in her twenties following Liu Jianxin and Shu Weiming.

"Elder Liu, is this your little granddaughter?"

"No way, the elder's granddaughter shouldn't be that young, right? Is she Senior Brother Shu Weiming's daughter?"

Liu Jianxin heard it clearly, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "No, I plan to teach this little girl martial arts."

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped practicing martial arts and looked at the extremely beautiful girl in surprise.

Didn’t the master say twelve years ago that he would no longer accept disciples?

How did this girl convince the master?

"Teacher Xia, please come this way. You and Wei Ming sit for a while. I'm going to make a phone call." Liu Jianxin invited Xia Qingluo to the main hall.

Everyone was even more puzzled, looking at each other.

Did they hear it right?

What did Mr. Liu call that girl? Teacher?

Teachers who teach what? Teachers who teach using smartphones?

Liu Jianxin left in a hurry, took out his old phone, and dialed Zhang Jing:

"Didn't you say you would come to the mountain to see me today? Why haven't you come yet?"