425 God’s Game

425 God’s Game

A few people actually gathered around a table and were sitting in a hot pot restaurant at the foot of Mount Emei.

Snowflakes were still falling outside, and these people were sitting around in front of the steaming hot pot, which was very comfortable.

"Oh, it's been snowing these past few days."

The shop owner helped Qin Chuan and the others put up the hot pot and said, "Fortunately it's just light snow, otherwise Emei might have closed the mountain and several customers wouldn't be able to go down."

"Looks like we're pretty lucky."

Qin Chuan chuckled, and Song Ni sat next to Qin Chuan, mixed the dipping sauce for him, and arranged the dishes and chopsticks for him.

"Speaking of it, the past two days have been strange. I don't know what happened in the mountains a few days ago. It was like an earthquake... Maybe the Emei sect is doing construction. Don't cause an avalanche. That would be bad."

Now the top of Mount Emei is covered with snow. If it is not done properly, an avalanche is really possible.

The competition between Qin Chuan and the others that day was also dangerous. Fortunately, God gave them face and there was no natural attack.

"Master, eat meat."

Annie was also very sensible and put a piece of mutton in Qin Chuan's bowl.

"Mutton doesn't taste good, so eat beef to gain strength!"

Not to be outdone, Qingmei picked up a large piece of fat beef and placed it in Qin Chuan's bowl.

"Eating green vegetables is good for recovery."

Yang Chan then picked up a few pieces of lettuce and put them into Qinchuan's bowl.

"Eat chili."

Leng Youyou scooped up a spoonful of chili and placed it in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was about to cry. Damn it, how can I still eat this meal?

There is also the cold protector. What do you mean by the chili pepper? Can this thing be eaten as a vegetable? These women, are they trying to force me to death?

Heaven, earth, please come and save me! If there are demons, then there must be angels! Who is my guardian angel? Listen to my prayer. Take these women away and let me finish my hot pot meal in peace!

Yang Chan stretched out her chopsticks again, preparing to continue picking up food for Qin Chuan. Her eyes were fixed on a piece of shrimp slider, and Leng Youyou's chopsticks happened to be stretched out, and their chopsticks collided directly.

The two women frowned immediately, glanced at each other, and then their eyes sparkled with lightning!

Qin Chuan had a vague feeling of something bad.

The two women used the hot pot as a battlefield and chopsticks as weapons, and they immediately started fighting for that piece of shrimp!

They are all martial arts masters, and their kung fu is very strong. Even holding two chopsticks can be a very powerful weapon!

"Bah bang bang!"

The chopsticks kept colliding with each other. In the end, the two women stopped fighting for the shrimp and stabbed each other in the face with their chopsticks. Then they fended off each other's attacks. They kept fighting like this. The guests and the boss next to them looked stupid. . Damn it, what is going on, making a movie?

"These two women...can't even stop eating hot pot!"

Qin Chuan covered his forehead and sighed.

"Don't worry, as long as you come to the Sun and Moon Sect, these problems will be solved."

Qingmei picked up a piece of shrimp paste with a smile and put it in Qin Chuan's bowl, "As long as you become my husband, they will naturally not be jealous of you."

Qin Chuan was covered in cold sweat, Damn, is this a good method?

"By the way, Qingmei, can I ask you something?"

Qin Chuan suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Ask me, my consort."

It would be better if the last sentence could be removed.

"Who is that Abb?"

Qin Chuan asked.

"Hehe, do you want to know?"

Qingmei's little face was filled with pride, "As long as you follow me back to Blackwood Cliff, I will tell you."

"Forget it, come on, come on, eat, eat, eat."

Qin Chuan dipped a piece of mutton in the seasoning, as if it didn't matter, and Qingmei stamped her feet angrily.

Damn it, is there nothing I can do about this guy?

"Humph, I have to tell you this!"

Qingmei said angrily, "Qin Chuan, you'd better follow me back to Heimu Cliff now, otherwise ABB will beat you up!"

"So, who is that Abb?"

"Humph, he is..."

"Leader!"

Leng Youyou quickly reminded.

"It doesn't matter. What are you afraid of? Sooner or later, people will know about Abb."

Qingmei didn't care. For a person like Abb, even if he knew his identity, it would be impossible to discover his weaknesses. Because his strength is really too strong.

"Actually, Abb is not called this name. He picked it up casually. But his real name... I don't know either. I only know that he is very powerful and has lived for more than two thousand years..."

"What?"

The people eating hot pot at the table stopped and looked at Qingmei in surprise.

The information given by Qingmei is a bit incredible, right?

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Qingmei picked up the wine glass, but Qin Chuan held her down and poured her a glass of juice.

"Humph, I'm not a child..."

Qingmei had no choice but to pick up the juice and continue, "He is indeed a person who lived two thousand years ago, but he has been sleeping in a coffin... I, the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, personally woke him up!"

"I once saw some top-secret information."

Annie glanced at Qin Chuan, and then said, "This part of the information was collected by your Long family."

"oh?"

Qin Chuan probably understood that Annie should have seen this information through the intelligence power of Ye Yulou, "You tell me."

"Well, the information says that during the Qin Dynasty, there was indeed a person who achieved immortality. It is said that he was Qin Shihuang's elixir tester. When he made the elixir, he drank it first, so he Only then can I have an endless lifespan.”

"Is there really such a medicine?"

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little unconvinced.

"If that's the case, then why did Qin Shihuang die anyway?"

"Because the information says that to refine the elixir of life, you need the relics of the holy monk. There were two of them at that time, one was eaten, and the other was snatched away by the person who tested the elixir."

"oh?"

Qin Chuan was a little confused, "Why did the drug tester take away this relic?"

He thought of his Buddha bone relic. It was probably the one that was lost at that time.

"I'm not sure about this... Anyway, the medicine tester was very powerful in martial arts and was said to be unparalleled in the world. In order to round him up, masters from the eight major sects came out to subdue him. However, it seems that Emperor Qin did not kill him, but let him He felt the pain that life was worse than death, so he nailed him in the coffin, and he lives like this until now..."

Qin Chuan couldn't help but think of a movie called "Buried Alive". There was a living person buried in a coffin, and that kind of fear was unbearable.

All the spaces were sealed, and he could only lie inside the coffin. And he has been lying down for thousands of years... That Abb is not crazy, and Qin Chuan also admires it.

"It seems like this person is a bit interesting..."

Only then did Qin Chuan understand in his heart why Abb possesses such peerless skills as the Supreme Emperor Technique.

"Since he is not hostile to us, there is no need for us to study him. Come on, let's continue eating hot pot."

Qin Chuan decided to put aside the abb matter for the time being, and Qingmei suddenly said again.

"But... you have the Buddha relic in your hand, maybe Abb will find you."

"If you find me, just find me."

Qin Chuan smiled, "I was worried about what to do with this relic. If he comes, I will ask him how this thing turned into the elixir of immortality."

Can people really live forever?

Qin Chuan couldn't say for sure about this kind of thing, but since there was hope, he could try to find it.

"Do you really want to know the secret of immortality?"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Qin Chuan.

He turned his head in surprise and saw the figure of a one-armed man on the table behind him.

He seemed to be eating hot pot and drinking by himself, looking very interested.

"Dragon-faced man?"

"This name doesn't sound good, you can call me Mr. Long."

The dragon-faced man put down his chopsticks, then turned his head and said.

"I didn't expect to meet here. It seems that I have some fate with Master Qin."

"Yes, yes, come on, let me toast Mr. Long."

Qin Chuan said, raising his wine glass.

He walked over and suddenly flicked the wine glass towards Mr. Long.

The wine glass was shot like a bullet.

Mr. Long stretched out his hand and caught the wine glass without shaking his arm.

"What can I do? I never drink other people's wine."

"Are you trying to reject me?"

Qin Chuan sneered, "That's the enemy."

"That's wrong. It's true that I don't drink. Why should Master Qin make things difficult for others?"

"I don't like people who hide their heads and show their tails."

Qin Chuan said directly, "If you want to establish friendship with me, you should at least take off your mask."

"We martial souls give up our identity from the moment we enter the sect. Even when we eat and drink, we never take off our masks."

He pointed to his mask and said, "As you can see, the mouth is not covered under the mask. It can be said that the mask is our current face."

"Abandoned your identity?"

Qin Chuan frowned, "Then what was your previous identity?"

"How can you remember what you have given up?"

Mr. Long chuckled and said, "Master Qin, it's better not to embarrass me. It's not easy for us to get together, why don't we chat more?"

"Okay, no matter what, I want to thank you for saving my life."

Qin Chuan held up his hand and said, "I am a person who is one and two. Although I don't like you, I still have to thank you for what you should be grateful for."

"You have a good personality."

Mr. Long smiled and said, "No need to change. By the way, there is actually one more thing to do when we meet today."

"You tell me."

"Take this."

Mr. Long reached out and took out a card and threw it to Qin Chuan.

"What's this?"

Qin Chuan looked at the gold-gilded card in his hand, feeling a little strange.

"God's game."

Mr. Long said calmly.

"God's game?"

Qin Chuan didn't understand what this was.

"It's a deathmatch."

Mr. Long chuckled and said, "Whoever wins this competition will be able to realize a wish..."

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The martial arts tournament has passed, and the story has entered a new chapter. Is there a God in this world? Let Qin Chuan reveal it slowly.