Two hours later, the hostess sat in front of the chessboard with red eyes. She simply grabbed a handful of chess pieces and scattered them on the board, then stood up and left.
"Not playing anymore?"
Yao Ziyi quickly said, "Let's do it again. I'll definitely let you win this time."
The hostess was furious when she heard this. She had heard this sentence no less than ten times before.
But in these two hours, she hadn't won a single bet. How could there be such a stingy person in the world?!
The drinking girl took a deep breath and softened her voice: "Please forgive me, my dear guest. I am really not good at chess."
"Whatever."
Yao Ziyi sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and said to everyone: "You all go down."
The woman who was playing chess with him immediately ran away, and the woman next to Li Xiaoliu also stood up and left quickly.
The two women accompanying Xiang Sheng seemed reluctant to leave and walked very slowly, looking back every few steps.
After the four women left, the room was quiet for a moment. Li Xiaoliu suddenly laughed out loud: "Third Brother, can't you be more generous? You made that sister's face red with anger."
"There is no word for compromise in my life."
Yao Ziyi smiled carefreely, then immediately ordered the untouched drinks on Li Xiaoliu's table and teased, "But you, I asked you to come over for a drink, but you didn't even dare to drink a single glass. What's wrong? Are you afraid of being poisoned?"
“I…I…I…”
Li Xiaoliu said "I" for a long time, then tilted his head and snorted coldly, stiffening his neck and saying stubbornly, "This is how cultivators of my generation should be. A clear mind, unmoved by wine and sex, is the highest state."
Yao Ziyi looked at Li Xiaoliu's quibbling with a smile, without saying a word.
Li Xiaoliu became angry and embarrassed after being stared at for a long time. He suddenly stood up and pounced on Yao Ziyi's head.
"We are all Third Senior Brother, why did you bring us to the brothel for no reason? I will definitely tell Second Senior Brother when I get back!"
"You damn boy, why do you always want to complain? Get down here right now."
"I don't!"
Xiang Sheng watched the show and drank tea. When he saw that the two men had almost finished fighting, he said calmly, "Two senior brothers, stop fighting."
Li Xiaoliu froze in his tracks. In his fury, he had forgotten that his junior sister was still here.
Yao Ziyi took advantage of the situation and pushed Li Xiaoliu away, saying with a smile, "Look, even Junior Sister can't stand it anymore. After all, he's your senior brother, and it's so ridiculous. How can he behave like this?"
Li Xiaoliu's face darkened. "If we're talking about being dishonest, Third Senior Brother, you're far superior to me."
Yao Ziyi raised a single eyebrow, "Xiao Liu, do you really think that Senior Brother brought you here just to drink wine?"
Li Xiaoliu curled his lips, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not."
Yao Ziyi shook his head and chuckled, then waved towards Sheng, "Junior sister, come and sit down."
Xiang Sheng stood up as he was told and sat in the empty space between them.
Yao Ziyi's smile faded slightly, and he waved his long sleeves, setting up a soundproof barrier around the three people. Then he clasped his hands together and touched the overflowing wine in the cup with his fingertips.
The surface of the wine rippled for a moment, and a picture emerged.
In the picture, a strange young monk in plain clothes strode over the threshold. Looking at the surrounding layout, it was this Miaoyuan Tower!
"The Secret Art of Moon Viewing?"
Li Xiaoliu recognized the technique used by his senior brother and couldn't help but show surprise. "If I remember correctly, this technique requires capturing a trace of the opponent's soul beforehand. Third Senior Brother, how did you get his soul?"
Yao Ziyi curled his lips slightly and flicked his sleeves. The young man's face in the picture suddenly twisted and then turned into another face.
When Li Xiaoliu saw this face, he immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "Yan Zhen, the core disciple of Yangmai?!"
Nourishing the meridians?
Xiang Sheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. The dark green jade slip mentioned that Lin Fengqing, the leader of Fengqing Sect, was a descendant of the Yangmai of the Wanmai Sword Sect.
"good."
Yao Ziyi nodded slightly: "Master Feng Qing is from the Yangmai Sect, so it is natural for the Yangmai Sect to send disciples to celebrate the birthday, and there are quite a few of them, a total of seventeen people.
Last night, I used a trick to leave a divine consciousness on seventeen people, but this person's actions were treacherous, and before he left, Tianyin Luo stole the contents of two communication talismans."
Having said that, Yao Ziyi took out a snail-shaped treasure and stroked his palm across the surface of the snail. The surface of the snail glowed slightly, and two lines of tiny characters immediately appeared.
"Tomorrow at 3:30 pm, Miaoyuan Pavilion in Qiandan City, top-grade Class A room. No latecomers."
"I will definitely keep the appointment."
"Three quarters past the hour of the twilight, isn't that right now? Did we come here early to wait?"
Li Xiaoliu looked at Yao Ziyi in shock, as if he was meeting him for the first time.
"Third Brother, what you said before was actually true?"
"Xiao Liu, when did you stop believing what your senior brother said?"
Yao Ziyi sighed deeply, "Look at my junior sister, she never once doubted me from beginning to end. Now look at you, you really make me feel chilled."
Li Xiaoliu felt guilty when he heard this and kept saying, "Third Brother, I was wrong, okay? From now on, I will definitely listen to you in everything."
"Then stop talking nonsense and focus on watching."
Yao Ziyi patted Li Xiaoliu's head, turned around and saw that Xiang Sheng was still staring at the scene in the wine cup without being distracted, and he couldn't help but look relieved.
Junior sister, you are really a promising talent in cultivation.
While the two of them were delayed, the person in the water painting had already gone upstairs and was walking in the corridor.
Xiang Sheng looked up at the right time and saw Yan Zhen passing by the door, his eyes flashing slightly.
Top-grade A-type room... If she remembered correctly, the room that Yao Ziyi paid a huge price for was a top-grade B-type room.
So, Yan Zhen and the mysterious person who transmitted the message are next to them right now?
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