"Since when have I, Qi Wu, become a source of fun for others..."

He felt uneasy, and unknowingly, his calm mood in the past seemed to have gradually changed due to various things after he came to this secret realm.

There had been no emotional change in decades, and he could no longer remember how many years he had not experienced this sense of loss.

Only recently, when he heard that his eldest brother had a baby kiss, and that the two of them had gone to Qianbaidao to cultivate their relationship, he couldn't say anything for a long time, and his heart felt as heavy as a huge stone.

He is the fifth son of the Western Region Sword Sect, and his ability to control the sword with one hand is superb.

Why would he want to seek help from a casual cultivator who has no family, no sect, and a wild path?
Qi Wu withdrew his fist and hammered hard on his thigh where he was sitting cross-legged. He was also proud of it.

This is the horror of Qianbai Dao.

It will unknowingly and silently corrode the monks' thoughts, change their living habits, and polish their aspirations.

Destroy their original shapes and gradually polish them into the person who fits the identity in the secret realm.

Over time, no one could tell whether he was Liang Yue, the second-grade hussar general of the Yun Dynasty, or the fifth son of the Qi family of the Western Region Sword Sect.

There was silence in this courtyard, and even the general's stubborn breathing gradually weakened.

"Tap-"

"The Emperor is here—"

Qi Wu turned around suddenly and looked at the entrance of Xianju Garden.

The once aloof and sinister emperor was approaching slowly with a cold face.Beside the emperor, a woman with a quiet face and a bit of indifference was supporting him caringly.

"Li Xueqing?" A flash of light flashed in Qi Wu's sea of ​​consciousness, but he did not call out Fang Zhe's name directly.

The next moment, he was stunned again. He called it wrong!

"Li Xueqing" is the wife of "Liang Yue", and he is her husband. How can he call Li Xueqing by his real name?
The emperor's eyes were closed, his figure was upright yet revealed a lazy temperament, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and some words did not need to be said, all in a smile.

Jiang Su thought: "Qi Wu's acting skills still need to be practiced. At first, I thought he was a white lotus, a young master pretending to be sick to win sympathy. I didn't expect that he was wearing white lotus skin, carrying a sick body, and pretending to be a pure brother." Harmless heart.”

"No...you still have to practice. It's too fake."

Fang Zhe heard Qi Wu calling "himself", and without thinking much, he responded, "Yeah."

Qi Wu suddenly stood up from the futon, walked quickly down the steps, and walked ten feet away from the current emperor.

He bowed and said: "I pay my respects to the Emperor."

Jiang Su waved his hand and did not directly reveal his identity to Qi Wu. Instead, he said casually: "Get up, how are you? Where is the immortal?"

Since she entered the Immortal Residence Garden, except for Qi Wu, she has not heard anyone else's voice. This obviously means that the monk is not here.

Monks are people who practice Taoism, not vegetative people or wooden people. They can never exist silently in one place.

Qi Wu thought he was going to be punished, so he hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, when I came to the Immortal Garden here, I didn't see the immortal. I only found the chessboard under the eaves." He pointed to the chessboard not far away. , signaling Fang Zhe to lead the emperor there.

He looked at Li Xueqing's movements of supporting the emperor, his eyes focused on the two people's intertwined arms, and he was confused in his heart.

"Li Xueqing actually has such a good relationship with the emperor? How can Fang Zhe act under the emperor's nose without being discovered?"

"It seems...this person is as wise as a fool...hiding his secrets."

Fang Zhe understood Qi Wu's meaning and subconsciously helped Jiang Su over.

"Oh..." "What chessboard? Go on."

Jiang Su was not afraid of the monk hiding in secret. As soon as she heard about the chessboard, the classic plot in the fairy novel she had read before appeared in her mind.

Either the protagonist solved the stalemate on the chessboard that had lasted for hundreds of years, and thus became a long-lasting friend of the powerful man who secluded himself from the world and received his great help.

Either the protagonist defeats a powerful person who lives in seclusion, or becomes someone's best friend, and now has an extra trump card that can be used in times of crisis.

Oh, it's also possible that this monk is pretending to be a fork.

Jiang Su has no interest in this trump card and Wang Nian Fang. He is Jiang Su, not the real Lin Gao, so his efforts are useless.

But she wondered which one it was.

She let Fang Zhe help her walk to the eaves and slowly climbed the steps.

"Li Xueqing" did not let go, squatting down and knocking on the surface of the futon.

Jiang Su heard the sound and knew it was a futon, so he sat down according to the position of the sound. Qi Wu stepped aside, and Fang Zhe also stared at Jiang Su intently.

The old eunuch was far away. He thought he was a eunuch with a physical defect and did not dare to approach the immortal's residence. He could only lower his head and bend his waist, folding his hands in front of his body, and silently waited for a few people.

At this point, the person playing chess was replaced by Jiang Su.

How is the doctor's daughter's chess skills?
Reincarnated as the second generation Xiu, in the first few years, the baby boy Jiang Su was still the clear-eyed and somewhat stupid college student.Even though she has grown up since she was a baby, she is a perfect fit between body and soul as a three- or two-year-old child.

She thought about it.

According to my past experience in reading novels about reincarnation, I should at least be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and be a bright and optimistic person in the world of cultivation.

So she learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Contrary to expectations, there are geniuses in all walks of life. Fortunately, her skill points are not added to these. She knows a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The harp can be played and made loud. People like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, but she makes a loud crackling sound.Chess, she can play and think, she is the alpha dog, and she is the alpha dog.

Books can be written.Draw and be able to color.

At that time, she felt a little pity. If she had other points besides medicine, she would be able to drink with others one day in front of flowers and under the moon. She would not just be an arty person.

But as he grew older, Jiang Su became bearish on this.

Medicine is her destined path. Since she already has this path, why ask for it?
Sitting at the chessboard, Jiang Su's heart felt calm and his face was calm.

She didn't move for a long time.

"..."

"I forgot, I'm blind and can't see the chess pieces... I was thinking that if I could solve the chess game, I'd pretend to be a fork..."

Jiang Su didn't say anything. After pondering for a long time, he finally stretched out his sharp-jointed hands and gently rubbed the chess piece.

At the same time, a chessboard appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

As her fingertips came into contact with the cold chess pieces, the delicate touch penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness. One after another chess pieces gradually appeared on the 19, 360 and [-] lines.

The texture of the white chess pieces is like fine suet jade, and the texture of the black chess pieces is like the grease-lubricated wood after playing the game.

She relied on her feelings about the chess pieces to separate the black and white, and recreated the chess game in order in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.


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