How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Elder Zhengfa felt that Jian Qianshan seemed a little strange recently.

The most obvious example is that he loves to go to Qianji Peak to practice sword more and more, especially on Guixu Cliff, facing the big bluestone.Although Jian Qianshan used to like to practice swords against that stone, how could he be so boring after practicing swords and going back to the room to deal with the affairs of the house?

Elder Zhengfa thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what made him feel awkward, until it was Elder Mingxin who hooked his shoulders and sighed while gasping:

"Oh, since there is no little shadow, the door has become much deserted. Little apprentices are not as good at playing as little shadow. Qian Shan has been so straight these two days, and this kid, He Ming, is still lifeless... Senior brother, you Say I'm going to die young just because I look at them all the time?"

"...You are already in your sixties, and you are still called Yingnian?"

"There is a saying that Yunying is not married. My name is Ye Yun, and I have never married a wife, so I am still Yingnian."

Elder Zhengfa: "You call Xingheying back to me, and bring down the elders in the sect, I will kill him."

"Don't call, he just passed by."

"Ah?" Elder Zhengfa was stunned for a moment, and turned to look for him. Elder Mingxin grabbed him and said, "Hey, he went to Qianshan, and the two of them are so friendly, why are you making trouble?"

Elder Zhengfa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong—"Qian Shan is a monk! A monk!!"

"Being a monk is no longer a cleansing, eunuchs can still find maids!"

"Ye Yun!" Elder Zhengfa couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Elder Mingxin's ear, "Do you remember that you are also a monk!"

"Master Dao, why do you seem to be very busy every time I come to see you?"

Jian Qianshan stopped writing for a while, Xingheying thought that he probably wouldn't raise his head, so he planned to turn directly into the room through the window.As soon as he grabbed the window frame, Jian Qianshan put down the pen in his hand and looked up at him:

"I'm really busy, but I always have time to talk to you."

Xingheying looked up at him, slipped his hand under distraction, and fell directly into the room with a muffled groan.

Jian Qianshan: "Does it hurt?"

"..." Xingheying got up and brushed off the corner of his clothes, with a nonchalant expression on his face, as if he was chatting casually, "Master Daoist, can you not suddenly do such misleading things when I am busy landing next time?" ?"

Jian Qianshan stared into Xingheying's eyes, pondered over and over for a moment, and then looked at him seriously:

"What did I do? You ask me and I answer. Is there something wrong?"

"..." Xingheying was silent for a moment, looking at Jian Qianshan, "Master Daoist, in fact, you have agreed with Zhengdao, and you plan to piss me off, so that you can dissolve the demon sect forces without bloodshed, right?"

He turned his head as he spoke, with a look of disdain on his face, and his words were even more mean: "I used to please the Taoist priest all day long, but I didn't see how the Taoist priest responded. As the saying goes, chasing a son is not a business, but now the Taoist priest wants to listen. But I don’t want to say those good things to the Taoist priest anymore.”

What this said is really not a thing, but Jian Qianshan put Fuchen on his arm, still looking very logical, and asked Xingheying seriously: "Poverty Dao is also very strange, and Poor Dao is in Jianmen every day." The director of the practice has never gone out, who is going here all day to disturb people's meditation, and at the same time arrogantly saying that he doesn't want to come?"

"..." Xingheying was held back for a moment by Jian Qianshan's sharp teeth, and looked at Jian Qianshan seriously.So Jian Qianshan hung the fly whisk back on his waist:

"Pindao just doesn't like sophistry and debate, it's not that he doesn't know how to argue."

Xingheying narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of admiration for three days: "Okay, I didn't come to argue with the Taoist priest either."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and sat down at the table: "Playing chess? Daoist?"

play chess?Jian Qianshan looked at him with some doubts, Xingheying supported his chin with one hand, and looked at him from the side: "Even if the Taoist priest stays at home, he should know what he is going to do now."

"..." Jian Qianshan looked at him, and there was a smile on Xingheying's lips: "Yes, I want to seek revenge from those righteous people one by one. Daoist, don't you think I'm that stupid idiot of yours?" Junior brother?"

I never thought you were stupid.Jian Qianshan murmured something in his mind, Xinghe image seemed to see through his thoughts, and his smile was a little ironic: "I always think that if things drag on, they can wait for a turnaround, and things will get worse in the end, it's not stupid. Daoist Master, you are even more stupid than me." He looked at Jian Qianshan with no stars in his eyes, "You don't even know that someone is waiting for you."

Jian Qianshan was stunned when he heard the words, and was about to ask Xingheying what he meant, but Xingheying turned his face away from him, and his eyes fell on the chessboard by the window: "If I lead people to attack Zhengdao, they will definitely ask Jianmen for help."

and so……

"I don't want to fight with Jianmen. There are too many reasons, it's not worth it, I can't afford it, it's unnecessary..." Xingheying played with Jiansui of the Fire Moon Flowing Cloud Sword on his waist again, "So let's keep it simple, I Play a game of chess with you." He looked at Jian Qianshan again, with a playful smile, "If I win, Jianmen is not allowed to interfere in this matter."

Although Shibie will treat each other with admiration for three days, but Xingheying's level of chess... Jian Qianshan thinks that he is a bit unreasonable. Thinking about it, even practicing rebellious mind can't make people become a national player overnight, right?

"Then what if you lose?" Jian Qianshan asked back, and the corner of Xingheying's lips curled up into a triumphant smile:

"Snow Wolf Castle is also a thorn in the martial arts of the Central Plains, isn't it? If I lose, I will retreat outside the Great Wall from now on. When we fight with the two tigers of Snow Wolf Castle, it will be the Central Plains watching the excitement and taking advantage of it."

"I don't know that you will not join forces to counterattack the Central Plains."

"So I'll add one more," Xingheying smiled deeper, looking at Jian Qianshan's appearance as if he was [-]% sure, staring at Jian Qianshan's eyes word by word——

"If I lose, I will retreat outside the Great Wall against my destiny, and before I die, the whole sect will never take a step into the Central Plains martial arts."

In Jian Qianshan's eyes, there seemed to be ripples and a sudden shock.It was probably like the ice on the Jade Lake was suddenly smashed on the thinnest part with a hammer.But only for a moment, he frowned again and looked at Xingheying.The latter didn't give him a chance to say anything more, rolled up the teacup and teapot and sat across the chessboard, picked up a sunspot:

"So Daoist, I will not be polite." He said, holding the chess piece and looking left and right on the chessboard.Jian Qianshan slowly sat across from him, reached out to touch the tea in the pot, and poured a cup since it was still hot.

Before the tea touched his lips, Xingheying saw a chess piece placed in the middle of the chessboard.

... Start with Tianyuan.Jian Qianshan looked at Xingheying, and finally there was a different meaning in his expressionless eyes: you really can't fucking play chess.

"Hurry up, Daoist, I know you must drink tea when you play chess, the tea is still hot."

What is this man trying to do?Could it be that Snow Wolf Fort has his target?When he was a child, he had to ponder for a long time every time he played a game with Wen Wen. He couldn't remember to drink water. After he finished a move, the tea would be cold, so Jian Qianshan gradually developed the habit of drinking a sip of tea before playing chess. .At this time, thinking about why Xingheying had to seek defeat, he took a sip of tea, looked into Xingheying's eyes, and picked up a white stone.