Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 159 Tiansuan VS Xichu Alpha Dog
All the women in the city looked dull, unable to believe what they heard just now.

Xu Zhihu, a woman who is well-known in the Jiangnan Taoist for her disobedience to women, actually attracted an immortal to ask for marriage in person! ?

Although they were extremely resentful and jealous in their hearts, they all looked up at the sky enviously.

On the magpie bridge, the two beauties gradually approached.

"So what about the immortal!? Take Xu Zhihu away like this, and treat my Lu family as empty!?"

Lu Baijie stood on the roof, the Baxiu ancient sword on his waist was just out of its sheath, and was pressed back by a hand.

"Tangxi Sword Immortal, I have admired her name for a long time." A sentence rang faintly in his ears.

Lu Baijie suddenly turned his head to look at the young man beside him, terrified in his heart.

"I am already in the quasi-first-rank martial arts state, and I don't even know when he will come to my side!"

"Who is your Excellency?" Lu Baijie asked in a deep voice.

"Wudang Mountain, Xu Ye."

"Accompany my senior brother to pick Miss Xu home." Xu Ye said lightly.

"Xu Zhihu is from my Lu family!" Lu Baijie's voice was full of anger.

"Not now."

Lu Baijie stared at Han Ye angrily, and wanted to make a move, but found that he seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on his back, and it was difficult to even raise his hand.

"Although the Lu family made things difficult for Ms. Xu, fortunately, you are the only person she can get close to."

"In the future, when the Lu family is in trouble, I can help once."

Xu Ye looked at Lu Baijie with a smile, and saw that his face was stiff, but he nodded after a moment of silence.

The mountain-like pressure suddenly disappeared, and Lu Baijie heaved a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect to fight Wudang Mountain just because of a woman, but actually dispatched two Celestial Phenomena Realms in a row. It seems that I have completely lined up to Beiliang."

"Yeah, you're so smart." After saying that, Xu Ye's figure disappeared.

Only then did Lu Baijie realize that his back was wet with cold sweat.

The city is full of petals.

Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu stood on the sword.

"You're finally here." Hong Yi said.

"Sorry, let's go home."

The two held hands, Baihe took Wanqin away, and a rain of wedding candy fell in the city.

A Confucian scholar in green shirt stood under Baoguo Temple, caught one and put it in his mouth, it was very sweet.

With moist eyes, he looked at the back of the lovers leaving, smiling, as if he was dreaming of something.

"It's best for lovers to get married eventually."

The birds flew far away, and the Confucian scholar in green shirt turned around and was about to leave, but he saw a young man standing behind him, holding a chessboard in his hand.

"Hasn't Zhao Gou been killed by me yet?" The Confucian scholar asked with a disdainful smile.

"Sir, you haven't played chess for a long time, how about a game?"

Cao Changqing smiled when he heard the words, shook his head, and then walked forward.

"It's fresh."

Xu Ye just sat on the ground like this, spreading out the chessboard.

"What about the loser?" Cao Changqing asked.

"Surrender." Xu Ye said lightly.

"Heh, what qualifications do you have?" Cao Changqing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"The one who just got married is my senior brother, and the one who got married is my sister."

"Oh?" Cao Changqing narrowed his eyes, and immediately let go of his robe and sat down.

"Mr. Heizi or Baizi?" Xu Ye asked.

"You go first."

Xu Ye picked up a black chess piece and dropped it on the board, and Cao Changqing followed closely behind.

A lot of people gradually gathered around.

"Hey! Young man, this stinky chess basket, go here! You are all surrounded!" An old man was so angry that he saw Xu Ye keep making moves without thinking.

"This old gentleman, watch the chess without saying a word." A young Confucian scholar persuaded.

"My son plays chess, why are you commenting on it!" Lao Huang scolded.

"Your uncle!" The old man left with a hoe on his shoulder, and all the scholars around him shook their heads and dispersed, leaving only Lao Huang and the young scholar to stop and watch.

"Thinking how strong your chess skills are, Beiliang is trying to win me over?" Cao Changqing said after finishing the word.

I saw that on the chessboard, white chess has a huge advantage, so strong that it can be crushed directly.

And the black chess moves are extremely chaotic, like fallen leaves scattered on the ground, it is impossible to reorganize the order.

"Sir, have you heard of Lanke chess game?" Xu Ye asked Cao Changqing with a smile.

Cao Changqing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"A Chaifu entered the mountain and saw two players playing chess next to Lanke. He stopped to watch for a while, and when he came out of the mountain, he found that decades had passed outside."

"You want to say, can you play a game of immortal chess?"

Xu Ye didn't answer, and fell down again.

Like a gust of wind, the fallen leaves are blown up.

Cao Changqing faintly felt that something was wrong with Xu Ye, but he couldn't see the problem.

White moves again, and Black catches up.

In the quiet temple, there was a crisp collision sound of 'dada da da'.

The young Confucian scholar stood aside nervously, not daring to speak.

In his eyes, the originally chaotic black world has become a pile of images.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Cao Changqing's forehead.

"Who are you? Xu Fengnian has no such skills." He asked coldly.

"Cao Guanzi, who monopolizes the world in Western Chu, can't be a person who doesn't trust his words? Can't he?"

Xu Ye dropped another son.

As there are more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, black and white alternate like day and night in the vertical and horizontal, inseparable.

The speed of Cao Changqing's moves gradually slowed down, his lips were chapped, and his hands were trembling a little.

But Xu Ye didn't need to think, as long as the opponent made a move, his black chess would follow.

"This is impossible···"

Cao Changqing wiped the sweat that wet his eyes with his sleeve robe.

He looked at the densely packed chessboard, but he still couldn't put the white piece in his hand down.

The black and white two colors in front of me seem to be spinning, transforming into everything.

"Every step of black chess is like walking on the edge of a cliff. If you make a wrong move, it will end in an abyss."

"If you take one more step, the danger will increase by one point, and the computing power will double..."

"It's impossible for me to go around..."

The white chess twirled between his fingers suddenly fell, wandered around the chessboard for a while, and rolled down the stone steps step by step.

"I lost?" Cao Changqing murmured in a daze.

"Great Chu talks about being possessed by a god, but when he taps the chess pieces on his wrist, he fights like a general under his command. How could Guanzi Cao, who is so magnificent, lose like this?" The young Confucian scholar stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

"How did you do it?" Cao Changqing asked hoarsely.

"For God's sake."

Old Huang gave a thumbs up at the side, and the young Confucian scholar lowered his head and thought about Xu Ye's answer.

Cao Changqing looked up at Xu Ye exhaustedly, but he seemed to see thousands of stars in his eyes.

He didn't expect that his momentary conceit would cut off the hope of Western Chu's restoration.

"I, Da Chu, she..."

Cao Changqing suddenly muttered like a loss of speech, and the aura on his body swept away like a gust of wind.

The young Confucian scholar was hit head-on by this force, but he felt as if there were a pair of big hands behind him supporting him, swinging away the power.

"The fall of the invincible state of mind, are the hearts of you masters so fragile?"

Xu Ye pointed out that the golden light entered Cao Changqing's eyebrows.

The setting sun holds the mountain, and the chess court is in the pavilion.

A woman slowly came humming her local accent, and she sat next to a man who was playing the piano.

Gently rolled up his sleeves, picked up a black black chess piece and placed it on the plate.

"Brother Changqing, it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)