Chapter 693: Gambling
? "How...how could this happen..."
Jin Zhong and Bai Yue stared at the chessboard in disbelief. They tried to deduce it in their minds. The fact is just as Qingxi said, the entire chess game is a trap set by black stones. No matter where the white stones fall, Heizi can take this opportunity to change the world, maybe it is a change in the four phenomena, or a change in the five elements, or maybe a change in the eight trigrams...
Both of them have been masters of Othello for their entire lives. Not to mention that they have met each other, they have never even heard of such a chess game.
When Qingxi was playing chess, they all stared at it, trying to deduce countless possibilities at every step. Step by step, they didn't find the trap of the black piece at all. How come they were all traps when they took a closer look now.
how so?
The two of them didn't understand and couldn't figure it out.
Don't say that they don't understand. As the person involved, Qingxi doesn't understand either. Every time she bets a white stone, she has deduced countless possibilities and didn't land it until after repeated confirmations. However, she never thought that until now, she has placed the stone. The entire board is the opponent's trap.
She looked at the chess game, just looking at it, carefully recalling every step of the chess game. However, no matter how she recalled, thought, or deduced, she could not figure out how the opponent set up this game, or even when she You don't even know if you fall into the opponent's game.
What should we do now?
Already lost.
The loser was the Mysterious Grade Flying Sword, which Master Uncle Jin Zhong had spent hundreds of years trying to refine.
Qingxi felt sorry and felt very sorry for her uncle. If she could, she really wanted to use her spiritual treasures to protect her uncle's flying sword. But after thinking about it carefully, the total of her spiritual treasures was not enough for her uncle. Uncle's natal flying sword is expensive.
She didn't know what to do.
Jin Zhong didn't even know that he felt dizzy as he stood there. When he came, he firmly believed that his niece would definitely win. After all, even the great master of reincarnation was not Qingxi's opponent, how could he lose to this person? boy.
Ideals are beautiful.
the reality is cruel.
Now that I have lost my natal magic weapon, what should I do?
have no idea.
Jin Zhong never thought about this problem.
opposite,
Gu Qingfeng raised his head and drank the peach blossom wine in the flask. He laughed loudly and went to get the top-grade flying sword. At this time, the flying sword bloomed with brilliance, and with a whoosh, it fell into the golden bell again. in hand.
"What's the matter, I can't afford to lose." Gu Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, "Are you trying to cheat?"
Jin Zhong held his own flying sword and stared at Gu Qingfeng. He really couldn't afford to lose. Losing this flying sword would mean losing half his life.
If there were only Bai Yue, Qing Xi, and Qing Lian here, he might still be able to fool around. After all, they were all his own, and this guy was only a gold elixir cultivator, so he could fool them with just a little bit of tricks.
But it just so happened that these people were not the only ones present.
When he was playing chess here before, seven or eight people had gathered. Later, he brought Qingxi over, and many more people came here. Maybe it was because Qingxi appeared here. In a short time, several people had gathered in the venue. Person No. 10, half of these people may come to watch chess, the other half may come to see Qingxi, and some may come to watch the fun.
Jin Zhong really couldn't afford to lose face by cheating in front of so many people.
Once the matter spreads, his reputation will be ruined in the future. Not only will his reputation be ruined, but Wuseshan's long-standing reputation for chivalry will also be damaged.
"Old Monster Jin, if you can't afford to lose, just say so." Gu Qingfeng took out a jar of peach blossom wine, opened the flask, and poured the wine into it. Without raising his head, he said slowly: "I'm not bad either. That broken sword of yours.”
"you!"
Jin Zhong regrets it so much now that his intestines are green. Why are you playing chess with this kid when you say you are so good? If you lose a few games and stop here, it will be counted as one. Although the loss is a bit miserable, at least You won’t lose your own magic weapon!
Damn it!
What should we do now!
Jin Zhong was about to cry but had no tears, and his thoughts were like lightning. He suddenly remembered what Qing Xi said before, so he bit the bullet and said: "This... Mr. Gu, right? You are here to visit Mr. Kumu, and you are also the old man's old friend. look……"
"A visit is a visit, an old friend is an old friend, gambling is gambling, these are two different things." Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "I just said, if you say you can't afford to lose, I don't need your magic weapon. "
"You boy!"
Jin Zhong pointed at Gu Qingfeng, his face flushed and he was breathing heavily. After all, he was also one of the famous Eighteen Swordsmen of Wuse Mountain, and he was also a disciple of Grand Master Cangsong. Speaking of which, he was also a reputable master, like this How could he say it if he couldn't afford to lose, let alone in front of so many people.
Seeing the people around him talking and pointing, Jin Zhong gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, closed his eyes, grinned, threw his flying sword to the ground, and shouted: "Isn't it just a broken flying sword? I There’s nothing you can’t afford to lose! Just take it!”
"Not bad, it's still a bit of a gamble."
Gu Qingfeng picked up the flying sword, took a look at it, and said, "It's a pretty good flying sword."
Jin Zhong pointed at Gu Qingfeng again and said angrily: "You kid, don't be proud, I will definitely seek revenge!"
After the words fell, Jin Zhong jumped up and the figure disappeared.
"Senior Bai Yue, I'm worried that my uncle will do something stupid if he can't think of anything else. Could you follow him and have a look? I would be very grateful to this junior."
"Don't worry, Miss Qingxi, I know what's going on."
Bai Yue was also worried and hurriedly followed.
"Master Gu."
At this time, Qingxi said: "This flying sword is my uncle's natal magic weapon. Can you return it to him for now? I...I can exchange it with you for something of equal value."
"Oh? Tell me, what do you want to bring?"
Qingxi took out all the spiritual treasure resources in his storage bag. Next to him, Qinglian also took out all the spiritual treasure resources in his storage bag. Qingxi said: "I know these are still far away. It’s far from enough, but my junior sister and I only have so much... I hope Mr. Gu can give you a few days of grace. After the Five-Colored Flower Party, I will definitely try my best to make up for the owed resources to you. "
The people watching the excitement also offered to share some of the work for Qingxi, and took out some of the spiritual treasure resources in their storage bags, but they were all politely rejected by Qingxi: "I appreciate everyone's kindness. The resources are not easy to come by, I will handle this matter myself, thank you all.”
"Hey, Mr. Gu, all the spiritual treasure resources that my senior sister has gained from her previous experience have been handed over to Wu Color Mountain. Otherwise, let alone the Yi Jianxuan level flying sword, even if it is a treasure, my senior sister can afford it." Qinglian Said: "Besides, everyone knows what my senior sister is like. Since she said she would give it to you after the flower party, she will definitely give it to you."
People around her also started to stand up and speak for Qingxi. Some people even defended her. They said that Gu Qingfeng was a grown man bullying a woman, and that he could not win with force. Some people said that Gu Qingfeng was cheating. There were different opinions. Xiao, in their eyes Gu Qingfeng suddenly became a despicable and sinister villain.
"You don't need to do this."
Qingxi stopped everyone and explained: "Master Gu did not win without force, let alone cheating. It's just that my skills are inferior to others."
After that, she said to Gu Qingfeng: "Master Gu, can't you really extend your stay for a few days?"
"How dare you? If I don't agree, they won't be able to eat me." Gu Qingfeng threw Jin Zhong's flying sword away.
"Thank you, sir. Don't worry. After the flower party, I will definitely find a way to pay back what I owe."
Gu Qingfeng looked at the sky. It was already dark. He stood up and yawned, saying, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's go back and rest."
"etc."
"how?"
Qingxi wanted to say something grateful, but because so many people spoke for her, she felt like she was threatening them. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to speak. After thinking about it, she said, "Young master, please rest early. "