Chapter 299 The Real Wei He Is Here
"No reason!"
"Someone imitates my face and wants to imitate my face?"
Lu Li's eyes turned cold, and he cupped his hands: "Two true monarchs, I would like to invite you two to find that fake Wei He and confront me, or just search for the soul and refine it!"
"Old ghost Yingchong, what do you think?"
Mrs. Musk turned her head and asked.
"Humph! I just have nothing to do! Just play! Whoever, go back to the sect and call Wei He over here!"
True Monarch Ying Chong commanded with a gloomy look on his face.
"Yes!"
The old man in black who followed behind Lu Li handed over his orders and flew away.
"Wei He, just have some free time, why don't we play a game together?"
At this time, Mrs. Musk made an invitation with a charming smile.
"Respect is worse than obedience."
Lu Li pondered for a while and cupped his hands.
Afterwards, he sat generously beside the stone table and fixed his eyes on the chessboard.
boom!
In an instant, he seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood pouring in, and countless fierce demon gods rushed out of the sea of corpses and blood to tear him to pieces.
It's an illusion!
Lu Li's consciousness flashed past the four-headed and eight-armed Buddha's Dharma image, and he instantly woke up.
"what."
True Monarch Yingchong let out a surprised look, stared at Lu Li, and said in surprise, "How can you get out of the illusion of a chess game in just three breaths? There's a way!"
"In these years, I have been looking for the Nascent Soul opportunity. Although there is no breakthrough, there are always some gains. The strength has also increased a lot."
Lu Li said coldly, carefully observing the chess board.
On the disk, two big dragons are entangled with each other, and the black dragon is so powerful that it can slaughter the white dragon at any time.
However, the white dragon is dead but not stiff, and there is a position in the upper right corner, ready to respond at any time, it seems that it will not die for a while.
There are two robbery eyes in the lower left corner,
It's a good place to fight.
Lu Li picked up a black jade chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.
"interesting."
When Mrs. Musk saw the place where Lu Li had fallen, she couldn't help but smile charmingly: "I didn't expect you to know how to play chess? Wei He, if you win, how about your concubine sharing the bed with you for the night?"
It is indeed famous!
As soon as the opening is opened, it is approved by rhodium and cesium!
"Okay. But, can it be discounted? I've been short of spirit stones recently."
Lu Li asked coldly.
"Giggle. Of course."
Madam Musk laughed so hard that she picked up a white chess piece, clicked it into the chessboard, and began to compete with Lu Li for robbery.
Lu Li was also rude, and immediately fell.
The two fought fiercely around these two robbery eyes.
Seems to have forgotten about a fake Wei He.
Zhenjun Yingchong, who was on the side, kept paying attention to Lu Li's expression, and found that he was really concentrating on playing chess, which made him secretly suspicious.
Could it be that this Wei He in front of you is the real Wei He?
"You're going to lose."
After about half a cup of tea, the corners of Mrs. Musk's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smug smile.
"Is it?"
Lu Li picked up a black chess and was about to make a move.
But suddenly, his hand stopped in mid-air, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
The brain began to run extremely fast, calculating the surface of the board.
At this time, he practiced the Qunxing Shen Zhen Sutra, his soul grew stronger, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he could cover a hundred miles in a radius, and it was no problem to calculate the chess game.
However, the more calculations, the more worrying the situation becomes.
The red light began to shine in front of him.
The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the illusion of a million demon gods is about to emerge again.
Looks like a real loser.
"Give it up, you are sure to lose. However, seeing that your chess skills are good, I will come to my cave in a few days, and my concubine will give you some pointers."
There was a hint of brilliance in Mrs. Musk's eyes.
That charming and watery appearance, as if to swallow Lu Li.
But at this moment, lightning flashed in Lu Li's mind, and a chess game suddenly emerged, a chess game between man and dog, dog and dog.
These are the chess games he watched when he was very bored in his previous life.
After pondering for a moment, he settled down.
in the other corner.
"Tsk tsk, men are still like this, and they won't admit defeat when they die. Anyway, concubine makes you feel at ease when you lose."
Mrs. Musk shook the moth's head, sighed softly, and followed Luo Zi.
clap clap.
clap clap.
The two fell like the wind, and after a few efforts, the board of the chess board was greatly changed, and Black was directly at a disadvantage.
The dragon is even more in jeopardy!
However, in exchange for this huge disadvantage, it is just a few more robbers.
"Boy, can you play? You can't play and roll away!"
Seeing that his great chess game was messed up by Lu Li, Zhenjun Yingchong on the side became angry.
But right now.
Snapped.
Lu Li picked up a black chess piece and pressed it heavily on the chessboard, neatly.
Then, he withdrew his hand and said coldly, "Mrs. Musk, you lost."
"Losing? How could I lose?"
Mrs. Musk snorted softly, picked up her snow lotus jade arm, picked up a white jade chess piece, and was about to make a move.
Suddenly, she looked at the chess game, froze for a moment, and frowned.
Then, the jade hand was fixed in mid-air.
The whole person directly fell into long thinking.
The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.
The light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
True Monarch Yingchong on the side was also surprised, staring at the chess game, his pupils getting bigger and bigger, and finally, murmured four words:
"God... a hand?"
There was a bit of uncontrollable shock in his voice.
Each hand of chess is divided into stinky hands, wonderful hands, and divine hands according to different levels.
Ordinary people are mostly stinky hands, and masters often make good moves.
However, in a game of chess, one of the gods who can bring the dead back to life and decide the outcome with one move is enough to blow people's minds for a lifetime.
Yingchongzhenjun is indeed a Go lover, and he is naturally envious of this.
However, after Lu Li finished his hand, he still had a cold face, calmly poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it.
As if doing something trivial.
Clap clap clap.
Mrs. Musk withdrew her hand, put down her chess pieces, looked at Lu Li in amazement and admiration, and clapped her hands: "Not bad! You are the first Jindan cultivator to win against me! I am convinced that I lost this god's hand! Interesting! Interesting! !"
"It's so fucking weird! This god's hand actually appears in the hands of a Jindan cultivator? I haven't tried it yet!"
True Monarch Yingchong stared at Lu Li in disbelief.
Hearing his words, Lu Li said unceremoniously: "It seems that your chess skills need to be improved, Zhenjun."
"what?"
When Zhenjun Yingchong heard this, he immediately became angry: "Boy, come, fight this old man for 300 rounds!"
"That's no problem. Just how many spirit stones Mrs. Musk has a night, can you give me the spirit stone that I just lost first?"
Lu Li turned his head and asked in a cold voice.
There was no trace of fear in his expression.
As soon as these words came out, Zhenjun Yingchong and Mrs. Musk looked at each other, and both had answers in their hearts.
The person in front of him was always calm, focused during the game of chess, and could play a coup with a trance, and even rudely replied to the two of them, it should be the real Wei He.
If it's fake, it can't be so calm!
Just as he was thinking, the leaving old man in black led a young man in black and flew over and landed outside the pavilion.
"Two True Monarchs, Wei He is here."
The old man in black bowed.
Hearing his words, Lu Li turned his head suddenly, and a man exactly like him immediately caught his eye.
It was actually Wei He!
Mana, like Lu Li, is about fifty levels of flower flow.
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