As martial artists reach different levels of mastery, the meridians that are opened in their bodies also differ. Just like musical instruments, the fluctuations and frequencies of internal energy that emerge in the body will also vary accordingly.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to distinguish, but for martial artists, as long as the gap between them is not too great, it is not difficult to identify the cultivation level of others by the fluctuation and frequency of their internal strength and true qi.
Therefore, the noise made when Chu Qinghe circulated his internal energy was enough for Qu Feiyan to clearly discern Chu Qinghe's cultivation level.
Since Qu Feiyan chose to come to Chu Qinghe's house, she must have investigated Chu Qinghe's situation beforehand.
Otherwise, what would happen if such a petite and lovely girl like her were to fall into the lion's den?
Therefore, in Qu Feiyan's investigation, Chu Qinghe had nothing to offer other than being handsome and having some money.
But what's going on with this initial second-rate internal energy fluctuation?
Thinking of Zhou Xian, who had confidently told her that Chu Qinghe was powerless, Qu Feiyan felt a burning hatred.
This is what you call being powerless to even kill a chicken? Are you kidding me?
Just as Qu Feiyan was feeling down, Chu Qinghe said slowly, "There's nothing to gamble on. If you lose, just stick a note on your face!"
It's just something I came up with to pass the time; there's no need to gamble on it as a prize.
Moreover, Chu Qinghe felt there was nothing worth pursuing in someone like Qu Feiyan.
I can't possibly let this little brat warm my bed!
It's so small after all.
Hearing Chu Qinghe mention the stakes, Qu Feiyan rolled her eyes, then stepped forward and sat down opposite Chu Qinghe, saying, "Come on!"
Now, Qu Feiyan has come to terms with it.
Whether it's Dongfang Bubai standing to the side or Chu Qinghe now, their strength is far superior to hers.
If he really had any ill intentions towards her, he wouldn't have waited until now.
Instead of continuing to pretend to be well-behaved, it's better to be more casual.
Chu Qinghe didn't pay much attention to Qu Feiyan's noticeably changed demeanor and style of behavior.
He simply raised his chin and gestured, "You go first."
Qu Feiyan gave a soft "humph," then picked up a black piece from the chess box and placed it on the chessboard.
Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai casually moved one step and sat down, watching the two people, one big and one small, playing this so-called "five-in-a-row".
The two played chess very quickly.
Whether it's Chu Qinghe or Qu Feiyan, they are almost always in a situation where as soon as one of their pieces is placed, the other will immediately place their piece without hesitation.
However, the faster it rains, the faster it often means it will end.
Just like now, in just a few dozen breaths, as Chu Qinghe placed the last chess piece on the chessboard, the five white chess pieces were already connected together.
"You've already lost?"
Looking at the five identical chess pieces on the board, Qu Feiyan's face was slightly blank.
Here, after wetting one end of a piece of paper with the tea in his cup, Chu Qinghe gestured to Qu Feiyan.
When Qu Feiyan leaned out and brought her head close, he pressed a piece of the note directly onto her forehead.
After her cross-eyed gaze lingered for a moment on the long strip of paper in front of her, Qu Feiyan said defiantly, "Again."
Upon hearing this, Chu Qinghe did not refuse and nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
Qu Feiyan didn't waste any words, picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.
Then, in just a few dozen breaths, another note appeared on Qu Feiyan's smooth forehead.
And so, in the following time, Qu Feiyan's chess-playing speed changed from being impulsive to being thoughtful.
And as more and more strips of paper stuck to his forehead, his chess playing speed slowed down.
During these nearly half an hour of repeated defeats, Qu Feiyan had so many paper strips pasted on her forehead that they completely covered her face.
Only then did Chu Qinghe shake his head.
"Real food!"
Gomoku (Five in a Row) may seem easy to learn, but it actually contains a great deal of intricacies.
Otherwise, this thing wouldn't have developed into a competition in the previous life.
There are also completely different strategies for playing chess between the first and second players.
If Qu Feiyan could defeat Chu Qinghe in just one try at this game of Gomoku, then Chu Qinghe felt that he could truly retire from the Go world.
After successfully overwhelming Qu Feiyan with his experience and intelligence, Chu Qinghe glanced at the remaining Xuan paper on the table.
Then his gaze fell on Dongfang Bubai, who had been watching from the sidelines.
He slightly raised his chin and gestured to Dongfang Bubai.
Meeting Chu Qinghe's gaze, Dongfang Bubai first glanced at Qu Feiyan, whose face was completely obscured, then smiled gently and raised one hand slightly.
The next second, the chessboard, which had been facing Chu Qinghe and Qu Feiyan, shifted slightly, now facing Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai themselves.
With a gentle wave of his hand, his true energy swept across the board, and the chess pieces on the board were divided into two separate boxes.
After there were no more pieces on the chessboard, Dongfang Bubai gently picked up a piece with two fingers and then slowly placed it on the chessboard.
Every gesture he made exuded confidence and self-assurance.
Then, half an hour later, Dongfang Bubai's forehead was also covered with paper strips, obscuring his beautiful face.
He lifted the note in front of him and looked at Dongfang Bubai, whose face was now completely obscured.
Qu Feiyan couldn't help but let out a "pfft".
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