v2 Chapter 691： meet again (1/2)
Hearing that Qingxi promised to help himself, the Admiralty was very happy.
Outsiders may only know that the quality of Qingxi melody is very high, but they do not know that in addition to the melody, the skill of chess is higher.
At least, in the opinion of Jin Zhong, his nephew is definitely a rare wizard in the world, and even his master, Cang Song, is not an opponent.
If only this is the case, the old Admiralty Bell would not be so happy after Qingxi agreed, in fact, he also knows that the chess skills of Qingxi are so profound that even the reincarnation powers of the northwestern China can not sigh.
Jin Jinzhong wondered that as long as Qingxi came out, he would surely win back all the Lingbao he lost.
It's late at night.
Admiralty took Qingxi and Qinglian to the depths of the garden. When he saw Gu Qingfeng, who was drinking in the gazebo, he stretched his fingers and couldn't help but say, ”Boy, Lao Tzu's helper is here. It would n’t be a trip if you did n’t win your kid. ”Then, he said to Qingxi again,“ Nie Master, this time, do n’t be merciful, you must kill this kid ’s power! ”
Tong Qingxi looked at Gu Qingfeng, who was sitting in the gazebo, with a beautiful face, with a surprised expression, and said, ”It turned out to be you?”
”I think Jin Laogua is the sacred helper.” Gu Qingfeng sat on the chair against the pillars of the gazebo, leaning Erlang's legs, holding a jug, and drinking leisurely, said with a grin: ”It was Qingxi Great beauty. ”
怎么 ”What's wrong?” Admiral felt that something was wrong and asked, ”Nie, master, do you know this kid?”
”I don't know, but once I saw him, he seemed to be visiting Uncle Taimu.”
Wu Qingxi looked at Gu Qingfeng deeply, as if he did not expect that the unsuccessful person who lost Uncle Admiralty was the guy in the evening.
”Boy.” Admiralty looked up and down on Gu Qingfeng, and asked, ”What do you do to visit Master Deadwood?”
”After passing by the old man, come here to visit, can't you?”
After learning that Wu Seshan was cheated by a self-proclaimed ancient liar fifty years ago, Gu Qingfeng was not too embarrassed to say his identity. If he was repeatedly treated as a liar, it would be troublesome, and he was too lazy to talk to him again. Others went on to prove themselves, and after being questioned by Ouyang Ye, he really didn't know how to prove himself.
”Nie Shi, visit us, let's not talk about it. Would it be okay to lose the uncle to this boy's Lingbao first?”
Jin Jinzhong remembered the Lingbao she lost, and she was worried about pulling too much. Then she would mess up the relationship and let Qingxi hesitate.
”Boy, take out all the lingbaos that I lost to you before. Let's win or lose.”
”It's no problem to take it out.” Gu Qingfeng changed his pose and said, ”But do you have such a big bet?”
”Crap, you just take it out.”
The ancient Qingfeng didn't say anything. He waved his hands out of the three Xuan-class top treasures, a multicolored spar, and a pile of resources, and looked at the faces of these two treasures, Qingxi and Qinglian. They have changed and changed, this time they completely believe that Jin Zhong did not lie, he really lost so many Lingbao.
”Uncle, so many of our disciples are only using Xuan-class lower-grade Lingbao. I do n’t want you to give it to me at all, but now I have lost to everyone, and that five-color spar. I beg you. For a long time, you made me look unwilling, and now ... ”
Wu Qinglian complained: ”You really deserve to lose to others! See if you dare to gamble in the future.”
”Oh, Xiao Qinglian, I'll teach Uncle Master later.”
On the opposite side, Gu Qingfeng said unhurriedly, ”Everything is taken out, what about your bet?”