Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 248 [Sister 2 like this, do you love her? 】

Chapter 248 [Such a second sister, do you love her? ] (plus more)

[It's the end of the month, add more, ask for a monthly pass! 】

The second sister, Xu Weixiong, is elegant and elegant. Among the Xu family's children, except for the eldest son Xu Qianqiu, she is the most general demeanor.

However, Xu Weixiong likes to drill horns, sharp, and is even more famous in the world.

There was once a sage in the literary world who wrote a famous article handed down from generation to generation. Among them, there is a good sentence, "Great conduct does not pay attention to meticulousness, and great courtesy does not hesitate to make small concessions", which has been widely circulated.

This statement was highly praised by scholars from the north and the south, but when he arrived at the Shangyin Academy, Xu Weixiong commented on the poems and proses of the world, but left a comment:

"How can you travel thousands of miles regardless of meticulousness? How can you call it a great gift if you don't hesitate to make small concessions?"

That high-ranking sage in the literary world is not only a giant in the poetry world, but also a master of chess.

Xu Weixiong ignored it.

In a fit of anger, the old man wrote eight letters and sent them to Shangyin Academy.

It is said to be a letter, but in fact, its nature is no different from that of a call to arms.

In the end, the old man even traveled thousands of miles to the south, not far away, to Shangyin Academy.

He wants to be on the top of Xu Weixiong's most powerful nineteenth way, and to compare with one of them.

Starting from what he cares about the most can destroy his self-confidence in one fell swoop, and he will become a useless person from now on.

Xu Weixiong saw through the old man's intentions at a glance, and without further ado, he raised a bet before the battle.

If she wins ten games in a row and remains undefeated, the old man will seal his pen from now on.

The latter did not hesitate, confident that his chess skills were among the best in the world, and readily agreed.

result……

with no doubt.

Xu Weixiong won ten games in a row.

The old pedant returned to the north in desperation, pleading secretly, hoping Mr. Nineteen would not tell the world about the bet.

Afterwards, he continued to stay in the premier academy in the north to give lectures.

Xu Weixiong was kind and honest, and he didn't exaggerate, but when he replied, he wrote three sentences:
"If you don't have faith, why don't you die?"

"Words and deeds contradict each other, old thief!"

"Teaching so much calligraphy, misleading students!"

The old man was so angry that he vomited blood. So far, he was seriously ill.

The matter of playing chess in the academy was only revealed after careful investigation by interested people.

People in the literary world naturally slandered this woman for being unreasonable.

As for the Chess players under heaven, they suddenly realized that they played against Xu Weixiong over and over again.

If you stick to the black, you must be undefeated!
One way of chess, follow the seat system, hold the white first, and have an inherent advantage.

Xu Weixiong's number of games has broken a hundred early, and all of them are hand-to-hand competitions with everyone in the chess world.

In this way, it is a miracle to be able to hold on to the black undefeated!
These things are big things.

Xu Qianqiu, who has the closest relationship with him, knows some trivial matters.

The second sister has a cleanliness!
In his boudoir, everything is exquisitely furnished, almost to the point of rigidity.

One bottle, one sum, one inkstone, one chair, one couch, one stove, one book, etc.

The location has remained unchanged for more than ten years.

When he was young, Xu Qianqiu and Xu Weixiong shared the same room, his favorite thing to do was to quietly move some small things that were not easy to see.

Without exception, every time, Xu Weixiong can find clues at a glance, and then correct them.

He didn't even bother to beat him up.

For some reason, although the second sister Xu Weixiong had a cleanliness habit since childhood, she was an exception to him.

In my impression, Xu Weixiong's clothes are very simple, but extremely clean.

Today, on her clothes, the dust is eye-catching.

It can be seen that she walked in a hurry along the way.

I was in a hurry to hurry, so I couldn't take care of these anymore.

What kind of important person can let a person who has a cleanliness habit, regardless of his own habits, travel long distances, just to meet each other?

When siblings meet again, they are tender and affectionate.

In the end, he was confused by a brazen brat.

"Girl, hug!"

Xu Weixiong looked down, he was a child with spirited eyes.

She just glanced at it, and before she could speak, Xu Qianqiu had already made a move.

The speed was so fast that Old Sword God Li frowned.

I have never seen how he made a move, and the child has been pinned down by him again.

With a punch, five or six scarlet teeth shattered and fell out.

With a click, another finger was broken and the bones were shattered.

This ancestor of Longhushan was three or four years older than Li Chungang, and now he is rejuvenated, he can be regarded as a real old monster in the world.

Even Qi Xuanjia from 500 years ago was just his junior.

At this moment, the old ancestor's heart is broken.

He didn't understand how, it was still understandable to molested His Royal Highness's woman, got jealous, beat him up, and cut off his four fingers.

However, the person in front of her is His Royal Highness's elder sister. Why did she provoke His Royal Highness's vicious tricks again with her harmless and coquettish words?
The ancestor finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to use his supernatural powers to destroy this ignorant boy.

However, his face suddenly changed, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, which was fleeting.

The sea of ​​energy in the body can't be stimulated!

If he moves a little bit, his soul will fly away.

Helpless, I had no choice but to be shameless again, and burst into tears, the sound of crying was quite miserable and earth-shattering.

Yu Youwei and Pei Nanwei looked a little strange, and looked at His Royal Highness Shizi timidly. Although they dared not speak, they were somewhat displeased.

For a child, why this?

It must have been cold-blooded.

Now, Yuyouwei is Xu Qianqiu's pillow, but after this incident, she is a little shaken.

It's your choice, right?
Pei Nanwei had seen the real darkness in the world, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's just that, before, the little bit of goodwill slowly accumulated in my heart towards that son of Beiliang gradually faded away.

Seeing that his younger brother's sudden and ruthless method was aimed at a child, Xu Weixiong's expression remained unchanged, without much thought, the sword in his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it touched the child's neck.

He wanted to seal his throat with a sword!
Even though he didn't know the reason, Xu Weixiong chose to side with his younger brother without hesitation.

She believed him.

There must be a reason for him to do this!

Therefore, Xu Weixiong suddenly became murderous, and immediately drew his sword.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Murong siblings turned pale.

The rumors are true, everyone in Beiliang Palace is crazy.

There is no normal person!

At the critical moment, Xu Qianqiu caught the sharp blade between his fingers and saved the child.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Weixiong put his sword back into its sheath.

Two people, one look is enough.

Everything is in silence.

The thrilling scene is over.

With a dark face, Long Yuxuan carried the child back to the cabin.

Seeing Xu Weixiong again, she was still like this, unconditionally protecting her younger brother, Jiang Ni recalled all the past in her mind, and suddenly smiled.

This was the first time Xu Weixiong met the old sword god Li Chungang.

The old man in sheepskin fur yawned constantly and was depressed. He never admired her because she was the Princess of Beiliang, or Xu Qingnang.

But Xu Weixiong stepped forward, gave him the junior salute, bowed to him with respect and respect, and said:
"Junior Xu Weixiong, met Mr. Li.

Mr. on the Daxueping, the word "Sword Come" is deafening. "

(End of this chapter)

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