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

Bai Zi was in hand, but Jian Qianshan hesitated for a moment, but didn't know whether he should win or not.Is this the purpose of Xingheying?Deliberately using the saying of leaving the Central Plains to shake his mind?

But...it shouldn't be.Jian Qianshan was suddenly very puzzled——

Obviously he has reached the state of breaking up love, and when he left the customs, he saw Xinghe Ying, and his heart was really calm.But why has he become more and more strange during this period of time?

The realm does not advance but retreats. When I saw Xingheying, I had already been silently reciting the "Qingjing Sutra" in my heart, why did I still feel uneasy?

Where did he go wrong?

Xingheying obviously didn't know all the calculations in his heart, just rested his chin on one hand, and looked at him with a smile: "Master Dao, you're a loser."

Jian Qianshan felt inexplicably annoyed, closed his eyes for a while to calm down, then opened his eyes and stared at Xingheying: "Let's change chess."

"Why?" There was a smile on the corner of Xingheying's lips, and there was a provocative meaning in that smile, "Isn't the Taoist priest the most proficient in this way, are you still afraid of losing?"

Jian Qianshan looked at Xingheying with a smirk, and wanted to put the white piece back into the chess pot in his hand, but instead held it in the palm of his hand.He looked up at Xingheying, and suddenly asked:

"Who taught your imitation chess?"

Xingheying blinked and looked at Jian Qianshan innocently.Jian Qianshan suddenly wanted to laugh, but there was no change on his face, he just looked into Xingheying's eyes: "You have been in the sect for more than ten years, and you have only played chess with Elder Mingxin, and you have lost to him almost every time. I don’t understand Go at all, if I don’t want to lose on purpose, it’s because someone gave me advice.”

Jian Qianshan looked at the sunspot on Tianyuan on the chessboard: "Do you know that in Go, white goes first?"

"……what?"

Sure enough, it still won't go down.Jian Qianshan looked at him: "Did the person who taught you this trick tell you that the sunspot occupies the Tianyuan, and wherever I play, you will land in the opposite position. No matter how I play, you just copy it, so that in the end only If you can count the number of living pieces, you can use the Tianyuan piece in the middle to win me a piece?"

Xingheying blinked again, her face full of innocence and seriousness: "So Daoist, do you want to admit defeat?"

While the tea was still cold, Jian Qianshan took another sip, but felt that the good tea was very unpleasant, so he looked up at Xingheying: "Do you know what a 'seat' is?"

Xingheying blinked at him, so Jian Qianshan asked again: "Do you know what 'Zhengqi' is?"

Xingheying was still looking at him, and Jian Qianshan felt his mind was a mess: "Do you know what 'returning the chess head' is?"

"I don't know." Xingheying tilted his head, "So all the Taoist priests are talking about is the way to break this kind of rogue trick?"

Jian Qianshan looked at Xingheying, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was because of his ups and downs or his anger, but he suddenly felt a little dizzy.Holding his forehead with one hand, he saw Xingheying suddenly get up——

"But Daoist, I didn't intend to really play chess with you. I put two or two of the Mongolian sweat medicine in the cup. Should I praise you for being dizzy now? It's really a deep internal skill, or should I say that it's a shame that you can't taste it?" What about the tea?..."

"..." Jian Qianshan tried to see Xingheying's expression clearly, but his mind was befuddled and his eyes were blurred.He gritted his teeth and refused to just let himself pass out, so Xingheying walked up to him and pulled him into his arms, covered his eyes with his hand, and pressed his head on his shoulder:

"Hey, sleep well."

The incense of hibiscus was up to the end of his nose, Jian Qianshan finally couldn't hold back when he heard his words.

"Long Ye, are you back?"

Chang Ye just came back from the town, was using a wet towel to remove the camouflage used by Yi Rong, when he looked up, he saw Xinghe Ying sitting on the fence of the lotus pond.The man leaned on the railing with one leg and leaned on his chin with one hand to look at him sideways, with a puzzled smile on his face: "Come, let's chat?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Chang Ye looked at him, and suddenly said slowly, "You don't like playing chess."

"Ah."

"So it's useless for me to tell you the formation routine."

"Ah."

"So I'll directly teach you the simplest and most effective method." After Chang Ye finished speaking, he put his arms around his shoulders, and nodded resolutely as if it was a matter of course.Xingheying wanted to throw him directly into the water for a moment: "...you explain to me, what is the seat, the chess, and the head! And why didn't you tell me that the white go first?!"

Chang Ye had a look of surprise on his face: "He played with you so seriously? I thought he would let you see that you didn't understand."

"...Can you be more serious next time you pretend to be surprised? Do you think he is someone who can be fooled?"

"I don't know him well." Chang Ye's answer was still watertight, but there was a tinge of jealousy, "It's not as good as you can tell the truth at a glance."

This fucking old vinegar, if it wasn't for fear that Chang Zhou would turn into a ghost and come back to find him, Xing He Ying would have choked his neck and thrown Chang Ye into the pool: "You're so hypocritical!" Unable to really care about anything with Changye, he was so angry that he fell off the railing, turned around and left.Changye took a step after him, but he didn't turn his head to say a word:

"I'll see if he's awake. I'm afraid that the dose of medicine isn't enough and I'll pour down the whole pack that Erniang gave me. I think he's going to have a headache. If you're okay, go to Erniang and ask for me..."

what?

Xingheying walked too fast, Changye couldn't hear clearly, probably Xingheying didn't intend to let him hear clearly.After all, feeling uncomfortable, Changye sat on the railing leaning against the porch pillar, staring at the water in a daze.Then she reached out and took out a paper bag from her pocket, opened it, and it was a bag of almond flower candy.

At this time, the apricot blossoms had not yet bloomed, and the candies sold in the town were left over from last year.This is what he said to Xingheying before.

But he still wants candy.Breaking off a corner and putting it in the mouth, it was sticky at first, with a very greasy sweet taste that only children would like, and then slowly turned into a sour and bitter taste unique to long-standing sugar.Chang Ye slowly finished chewing a corner of the candy, then picked up another piece, sat on the spot and ate the candy bit by bit.

Jian Qianshan had a dream.

He saw a long road with fiery red flowers blooming on both sides.There was a small road in front of him. On the road, a little far away, two people turned their backs to him and walked slowly side by side.One of the two people was wearing a simple plain white Taoist robe, and the other was wearing a black brocade dress. They were very close, and if you looked closely, you could see that they were holding hands.He suddenly felt sore eyes, and wanted to chase after him, but when he looked down, there was no way under his feet, only a very thin thread remained.He was hanging on the silk, when a wind blew suddenly, the silk thread swayed, and he fell into the abyss——

Jian Qianshan's body shook and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The room was full of golden sunlight, and he couldn't tell whether it was the morning sun or the setting sun.Then a scent of hibiscus came from the tip of the nose, with a little sweetness——

"Master, did you sleep well?"