She made a gesture of invitation: "Father! Can I invite you to play another game?"
Speaking of.
He took out a list from his arms and placed it opposite the chessboard.
That was the list of names of people from the Kingdom of Li attending the Kyushu Festival. All the top masters among the royal family were on it.
…
Prince Consort's Mansion.
Ying Wuji yawned and allowed the two tailors from the palace to shape him into various shapes.
He asked with half-closed eyes: "Mom! Where is Bai Zhi?"
"That girl!"
Bai Yi waved her hand and smiled: "Her bloodline awakened for the second time. I asked her to go find the old elder."
Second awakening?
Ying Wuji felt a little strange. Could bloodline be awakened a second time?
But he did not doubt it. The "old elder" that Bai Yi mentioned was the super boss of the Bai family, an absolute pillar of power.
As for Baizhi's safety, there is no need to worry too much.
Because the celestial fox entering the dream was something they both experienced, he could clearly sense Bai Zhi's safety.
Moreover, this little girl is not only an assistant teacher in his academy, but also an assistant teacher for online courses. She has learned all the spells that he has taught, and has also given her a lot of private lessons.
In terms of combat power, ordinary soldiers can probably only be defeated by her.
I wish the old Taoist priest from the Bai family could help her awaken a second time.
It's a good thing.
"yawn……"
Ying Wuji stretched lazily, just wanting to finish the measurement quickly, have a midnight snack and go to sleep.
He didn't know if it was because he had too many thoughts, but he had been feeling particularly sleepy lately.
soon.
Finished measuring.
After sending the tailor away, he sat at the dining table, ready to cook the black chicken porridge.
Unexpectedly, before I even touched the spoon, a voice came from outside the door.
"Leave one for me!"
"Why?"
Ying Wuji was somewhat reluctant, but he still got a small bowl and gave one to Taoist Qingxu.
Taoist Qingxu smelled it and exclaimed: "It's really good!"
As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and started drinking from it in small sips.
Ying Wuji smacked his meat porridge and asked incoherently, "What kind of big gamble is going on in Jiang City? It's attracted you here!"
"There's something wrong with what you said!"
Taoist Master Qingxu was a little unhappy: "I am a monk, don't I have anything else to do besides gambling?"
Ying Wuji asked with a smile: "I heard that a new brothel has opened in the south of the city. The girls are tough and the prices are affordable. Did the Taoist priest come here for this?"
"You, you brat!"
Taoist Qingxu was very angry: "How disgraceful! I practiced the skills of a boy, and I still retain my vitality. I am nothing like you, who thinks about women all the time!"
Ying Wuji was a little disappointed: "So that's not the case! Then I will assume that you are here to see my disciple!"
Taoist Qingxu nodded: "I am here to see my disciple!"
Ying Wuji flipped his right hand.
The Hanguang sword was thrown out directly.
"Come out, Brother Juanzi!"
Han Juan's shadow yawned, with a lazy and resentful look on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ying Wuji forcing him to work overtime.
But when he opened his eyes, he saw Taoist Qingxu, and was quite surprised: "Disciple Han Juan, hello to the master!"
"Um!"
Taoist Qingxu nodded: "I have seen it, go back!"
Han Juan: “…”
He looked puzzled, but Taoist Qingxu asked him to go back, so he had no choice but to go back.
Before turning back to the sword, he scratched his head and looked at the two of them for a while, wondering what this old man and young were up to.
Wait for Han Juan to come back.
Ying Wuji smiled and asked, "It seems that the Taoist priest is not here to look for a disciple!"
Taoist Qingxu was a little annoyed by him, and asked in a low voice: "Boy, you are not panicking at all now?"
"Why am I panicking?"
Ying Wuji looked puzzled.
Taoist Qingxu didn't know whether he was genuine or just pretending. He thought about it again and again before saying, "Before I came back, I played a game of chess with Old King Li."
"oh?"
Ying Wuji still looked indifferent: "Master, do you want to teach me the art of chess?"
Taoist Qingxu finished the last mouthful of porridge and put the bowl aside: "I don't dare to teach you the art of chess, but I heard from your father that you have never beaten him in chess. You and I are destined to be together. Ten taels of silver, I will show you how I can beat him."
"Ten taels..."
Ying Wuji finally put away his indifferent expression and his eyes became a little more serious.
He clenched his right hand and with a flick of his hand, the chessboard from the study flew over and landed steadily on the table.
He took out ten taels of silver from his pocket and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice, Taoist priest. I really want to win a game."
"No problem!"
Taoist Qingxu gathered his hair and looked extremely serious.
The left hand holds black and the right hand holds white.
Alternate moves.
It was an exact replay of the chess game in the palace.
Even the timing of the moves is exactly the same.
Ying Wuji's eyes twitched as he watched.
The game of chess played by my father-in-law is so...complex?
a long time.
a long time.
The game is over.
Taoist Qingxu asked: "How?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "I got it!"
Taoist Master Qingxu asked again: "Have you gained any insights?"
"I have some insights, but not much!"
Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hand: "This is not my father's true level. In the middle game, there was a move that my father had a great chance of winning, but he missed it due to negligence. The Taoist priest was able to win this game because he took advantage of my father's lack of energy.
If my father plans carefully, all the heroes in the world will be on the chessboard.
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