The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Chapter 67: Wolf in sheepskin (3)

"Exercise lightly!" Rong Jing said.

"No strength!" Yun Qianyue said.

"It seems that you can't sleep anymore in the future!" Rong Jing stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead. He seemed to sigh with a slight sigh and turned back to Yun Qiangyue. He saw her face and smiled. Reaching out to hold her hand, Yun Qianyue was taken up by him without seeing him forcefully. Standing up in the sky, light as clouds and clouds, drifting toward the hill opposite.

Wow! Yun Qianyue couldn't help but utter a marvel. She saw the light power of Ye Qingran yesterday and thought it was very chic. It is only today that I know what it means to be as light as a bird, as cloud as smoke. This man is really not human!

Yun Qingyue sighed the gap, Rong Jing had taken her down.

"So fast?" Yun Qianyue didn't feel enough, immediately pulled Rong Jing's hand to be released, excitedly said: "Let's go again! Why are you such a good light master who didn't take me early, you must let me go ,Worn out."

Rong Jing looked at her excited little face, and was different from the previous one. She shook her off and said warmly: "Going down the mountain, you will go back to yourselves and don't allow you to ventilate midway. If you dare to ventilate, I will take you Pointed and threw on the mountain, waiting for the wolf to eat."

"What's so hard about that?" Yun Qingyue snorted, and the light work was great! She must not be worse than him in the future.

"Well! I hope you can do it!" Rong Jing walked to a cliff and rock, and ordered: "You stand there and don't move, I will come back later!"

Yun Qianyue glanced at the direction of Rongjing's departure, which was a cliff, and it was estimated that he was going to get wine. With a reply, he found a stone and sat down, taking off his shoes and rubbing his feet while looking at the scenery in front of him.

I saw here is the highest peak of Xiangquan Mountain. Fortunately, it is early summer now, and the mountain breeze does not seem cold. Surrounded by fragrant flowers, bursts of orchids, it is Guang Magnolia in full bloom. Looking up, the entire Xiangquan Mountain is unobstructed, and the courtyards of Lingtai Temple are in sight. There is a courtyard full of people, there are about thousands of people, among them an old monk with yellow hair and white hair sitting on the high platform with his palms folded together, behind him there are several older monks who are younger than him. Thousands of people kneeled on the futon and listened sincerely. Don't think about it and know that there is the Dharma Ancestral Hall, and the old monk on the high platform is the Lingyin God Stick.

Passing the Lingtai Temple, you can see the mountains of the four mountains from east to west, north and south, and also have a glance. She could actually see her and the Beishan pavilion and waterfall at night lightly dyed and grilled fish. I wonder if her eyesight is too good, or the terrain here is too good.

Yun Qianyue couldn't help but admire, "Sure enough," he will be the top of Ling, and he will see the small mountains. "This statement is suitable for Mount Tai, as well as here."

"Where is Mount Tai?" Rong Jing stopped and asked back. The calm and gentle eyes shattered a light.

"I'm ignorant! Don't tell you!" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Will be Ling Lingding, look at the hills and mountains. Um, that's true." Rong Jing assessed the sentence without entangled inquiries, and continued to walk forward. After two steps, suddenly he swept up and flew straight down the cliff.

"Ah?" Yun Qingyue was looking at Rong Jing. At this time, she couldn't help widening her eyes, she quickly stood up, and even she took off her shoes, running straight to the cliff where Rong Jing fell. I ran to the edge of the cliff and saw the fog beneath the cliff. I could not see the depth at a glance. She couldn't help looking for Rong Jing with her eyes wide open, and she didn't even see half of his hair for a long time. She withdrew her eyes, thinking that the black-hearted man looked like she was not looking for death! But if it really died like that, it was also a lucky event. She and Ye Qingran must talk about the wine night and toast.

Yun Qingyue was thinking, a light and shadow flew straight into the sky from the mist, and immediately fell on the cliff. Broke her dream. She immediately pouted her lips and knew that the scourge had left for thousands of years! But the martial arts of this girl is too jealous!

Rong Jing saw Yun Qingyue lying on the edge of the cliff barefooted, and she looked at her in surprise, raising her eyebrows slightly, "Why? So worried about me?"

"The ghost is worried about you! I'm afraid you can't drink orchid stuffing when you die!" Yun Qianyue withdrew her body lying back.

"Come here! This will open the altar for you!" Rong Jingqian smiled. Walked to the big stone where Yun Qiang Yue was sitting.

Yun Qiangyue took a few steps to find that he didn't wear shoes and socks. This pair of feet didn't seem to be wronged and bound, but also looked petite and exquisite. She tweeted twice, not caring, stepped on the stone and walked in front of Rong Jing, staring at the wine jar in his hand, doubting and saying: "This is the wine that you and Lingyin Shenbu buried for ten years? Can't smell it?"

"Lingyin God Stick?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue puzzled.

"Cough, it's half fairy, half fairy is a magic stick for me!" Yun Qianyue explained.

"Oh, it's interesting! I know half a fairy, but I don't know that there is a **** stick." Rong Jing shook his head with a smile, answering Yun Qingyue's question, "If you can smell it, you will sway the wine. When it's gone, how can it still feel mellow?"

"Then you open the altar!" Yun Qingyue licked her mouth and walked so far, she was thirsty, and she took it to quench her thirst.

"You put on your shoes and socks first. Although it is early summer, the top of the mountain is still cool." Rong Jing glanced at her bare feet, her face warm and her voice still as gentle as before.

"Really housekeeper!" Yun Qingyue muttered, putting on his shoes and socks.

"Go to the spring water flowing down the stone cracks to wash your hands." Rong Jing said again.

Yun Qingyue frowned, got up helplessly under Rong Jing’s head-up, walked to the stone slit and washed his hands with clear water before walking back, and sat in front of Rong Jing, “Well, it’s time to start your noble wine. !"

"Well!" Rong Jing pressed lightly, only to hear a "bang", the piston popped out, and the wine immediately overflowed.

"Wow, is it the best brandy?" Yun Qianyue exclaimed suddenly, only feeling that she was wrapped in a strong wine all over her body. The top of the entire Nanshan mountain was covered with wine aromas, and even the breeze blowing was contaminated with wine aromas. She suddenly felt the mountains bloom, because the world of this wine is extremely beautiful.

"Brandy?" Rong Jing was puzzled again.

"It means the ultimate wine tasting!" Yun Qingyue randomly throws an explanation. Staring at the wine jar in Rong Jing's hands, I saw that the wine in that jar was clear and faintly bluish, with a reddish halo in the blue, such as the beauty rouge color, which made people unable to move their eyes. She reached for it.

Rong Jing ducked, "How about playing chess while drinking?"

"What kind of chess do you play with wine? No!" Yun Qingyue shook her head immediately.

"No more drinking!" Rong Jing said.

"Okay! Just play, do you have chess?" Yun Qingyue was helpless, she knew it was not so easy to drink.

Rong Jing took the chessboard from his arms and handed it to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue reached out and took it. After a few brushes, the chessboard was set neatly, urging Rong Jing, "Hurry up!"

Rong Jing took two cups out of his arms again and put one in front of Yun Qiangyue with him. He met her greedy look and said: "Let's talk about the rules first. Three games are for one game, who wins who drinks, loses The person...no alcohol!"

"Are you the first wizard of Tiansheng? Isn't that right? Isn't it clear that you don't drink it for me?" Yun Qianyue glared. "No! I don't agree. You promised to drink me half-tan wine. No credit."

"I promised to give you half a bottle of wine, but I never told you to drink it now!" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, waiting for Yun Qianyue to shoot up the stone, and he said warmly: "We are putting on a long game. This is long The chess game was created by a strange man hundreds of years ago. No one has ever solved it. I also got it by accident. Play chess with all your heart. Not interfered by any foreign objects. Inner force, literacy, and ingenuity are all useless for the Linglong chess game. Once you enter the interior, it is a turn of the universe. You can move at will, without any conditions. As a benchmark. So, you understand, it is not known who will win or lose."

Yun Qianyue heard interest suddenly, "So amazing?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"That's good! Will you put it?" Yun Qiangyue asked.

"There are drawings here, let's put them together." Rong Jing took out a drawing and handed it to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue reached out and took a look. At first glance, it was a bland game, but when I looked at it again, it wasn't the same. When I looked at it again, she couldn't help but admire it. Sure enough, there are mysteries everywhere, like nine chains, interlocking. It can be seen that the person who created this game must have talents. Sure enough, the mind is exquisite. It's not an exaggeration to call it a long chess game.

"How?" Rong Jing kept looking at Yun Qianyue and saw a slight change in her expression.

"Okay! Isn't it just playing? The three games are for one game. Whoever wins and who drinks, the one who loses doesn't drink! Anyway, if I don't have anything else, there's a Qiqiaolinglong heart, it will definitely win you. ." Yun Qianyue threw the drawings back to Rong Jing. For the first time she saw such a chess game, she couldn't grasp the victory of Rong Jing, but with her invading chess technique for many years, how could she drink the half-tan bar! Otherwise, she would hang southeast branches.

"Good!" Rong Jing insisted on filling the wine altar with wine.

Yun Qianyue looked at the wine glass filled with wine in front of her, lowered her head and sniffed with her nose, and said: "This is good wine. A ten-year-old product, it is worthwhile to die immediately."

"To die for a bite of orchid stuffing? Then if I tell you that I buried an altar of snow lotus on the top of Jiuhuan Mountain, and an altar of Ganoderma lucidum buried in Tianxue Mountain, wouldn't it be enough to die ten times?" Rong Jingtiao eyebrow.

"What?" Yun Qianyue's eyes lit up. "You still have good wine?"

"Well! But your relationship with me is probably only affected by Grandpa Yun's enlightenment over the past few days. It's no longer waiting for you to return to Beijing. So, you have to win me as much as possible Otherwise, I am going to drink the two altars when I marry my future wife. You don’t plan to marry me, you have nothing to drink." Rong Jingdao said.

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