"Usually you follow me to eat, drink and enjoy resources, but now you refuse to teach me a lesson?"
Miss Shuang'er saw that the people in the pavilion were reacting incorrectly, and her expression dropped: "Do you think I, Miss Shuang'er, have no temper?"
Then he looked away again, and the people in the pavilion suddenly felt helpless.
They exchanged looks with each other and thought that they could only bite the bullet. They are all the proud sons of all the forces in this city. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to come to this fairy banquet. When it comes to their foundation, naturally no one can They are not the opponents of Tian Dao Foundation Establishment, but they do have their own strengths. After all, even if the name of Tianjiao is blown out, it will not be convincing without some ability.
"Hehe, just drinking is boring, why not play some games?"
At this time, Miss Shuang'er stood up with a smile, raised her glass and looked around, saying: "Let's just follow our previous rules, let's play chess and sword. The winner will get a glass of wine. If he loses, Just give me a small punishment..."
Hearing Miss Shuang'er speak, there was a sudden silence in the pavilion.
This is against the rules. In the past, if you lost, you would drink a glass of wine as a penalty. How come it is now a reward for drinking
But I knew in my heart that Miss Shuang'er might have some deep meaning, so it was not easy to interrupt her at this time.
At this moment, Miss Shuang'er glanced at everyone with a smile. A maid had brought a chessboard down below. A pot of wine and a cup were placed next to them, and they were placed in the pavilion. Then Miss Shuang'er looked at a man in a black robe in the pavilion and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you are the number one chess player in our Tianlai City. Even my seventh uncle can't beat you. He also said that you will be the best chess player in the future." He must be a master of strategy who can lead an army. We usually don’t dare to play chess with you, so how about you lead the way today?”
Everyone focused their attention, and saw that Senior Brother Feng was in his thirties, with his hair loose. Among this group of young monks, he seemed a little older, and he was relatively silent. He rarely talked to others, and his eyes were always He squinted, as if he would fall asleep at any time. Only occasionally would his talents shine through. When Miss Shuang'er mentioned him, everyone's eyes focused on him.
And the chess player in black, who was named by Miss Shuang'er, also smiled, drank a glass of wine before standing up, and said with a smile: "Miss Shuang'er appreciates the wine, I dare not not drink it, but there are so many people in this pavilion." We are old acquaintances and have already played countless chess games. It would be boring to play it again. Fortunately, a distinguished guest from the Wuchi Kingdom is here today. How about we talk about a game to help you enjoy the wine? "
In the pavilion, everyone cheered loudly after hearing this, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
"Swish" "swish" "swish"
Countless eyes fell on Fang Yuan's face, waiting for his answer.
Even Jin Hanxue turned to look at him at this time, seeming to be very curious about his reaction.
When it comes to foundation, no one is as good as Fang Yuan, and of course no one dares to discuss this with him.
But one who builds the foundation of Heavenly Dao may not be proficient in everything. On the contrary, if he specializes in practice, he will slack off on other things. Just like Miss Jin Hanxue, she is called Dao Chi because she is devoted to practice. However, apart from spiritual practice, other things, such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and drinking games, are completely incomprehensible, so some people secretly call her "Mu"...
The Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder from Wuchi Kingdom in front of me must be like this!
Senior Brother Feng is a true master of chess. His cultivation level is only mediocre. He only builds the foundation of the four veins. However, he is the master of chess. No one in Tianlai City dares to say that he is above him. So what about this monk from Wuchi Kingdom? Is it possible to defeat him in this way
Facing the gaze of so many people, Fang Yuan still didn't understand. He usually concentrated on practicing, but it didn't mean that he didn't understand these human affairs. On the contrary, he was always very sensitive to other people's emotional changes. With keen eyesight, unchanged expression, and unwavering eyes, he had already caught the changes in the expressions of everyone present, and guessed 70% to 80% of their plans...
So when faced with the invitation from the black-robed chess player, he just shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know how to play chess!"
In the pavilion, everyone paused for a moment.
If Fang Yuan said that he was not good at chess or something, everyone would definitely advise him, saying it was "just a small game" or "just for fun". Everyone would unanimously advise him to get out of the game, but they didn't expect that this monk from Wuchi Kingdom was just here. How do you say "no"
Miss Shuang'er's face also changed slightly, she sneered and glanced at the other person.
It was a young man wearing a linen robe, which was cleaner than the green robe he originally wore. He had a long sword across his knees. He neither spoke nor drank, but just sat upright, until this time he met Miss Shuang'er's eyes slowly stood up and said: "Actually, Miss Shuang'er doesn't want to say anything, but I also want to speak. I have never seen the Tiandao Foundation Architect in my life, but I think there will be someone who can marry the Tiandao Foundation Architect." You are extremely talented, I don’t ask for anything else, I just want you to teach me the art of swordsmanship, what do you think?”
In the pavilion, everyone was slightly shocked.
This young man in linen clothes is also a special being in the pavilion. This man's name is Li Daoxiong. He is the true disciple of a small immortal sect near Tianlai City. The immortal sect is nothing, but this young man is A swordsman genius that even several ancestors in Tianlai City admired. Otherwise, with his little foundation in the Immortal Sect, he would not be qualified to get into Miss Shuang'er's circle.
Normally, everyone respects his status and doesn't have much contact with him, but no one doubts his swordsmanship.
In terms of strength, no one doubts his ability to build the foundation of Heavenly Dao, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, this Li Daoxiong should...
Fang Yuan glanced at the young man in linen clothes, shook his head and said, "I don't know the way of the sword!"
In the pavilion, no one spoke suddenly.
After a while, someone laughed and said, "How about we punch each other?"
Everyone else immediately cast contemptuous glances at this man. On top of a cultivator’s immortal banquet, how dare you raise a fist
The surrounding atmosphere was already a little cold, and Fang Yuan said casually: "I really don't understand the game you are playing, so I'll leave now!"
He felt an unfriendly emotion from Miss Shuang'er and the other people in the pavilion. Cui Yunhai even wanted to eat him, which made him very uncomfortable. He usually doesn't cause trouble and is not troublesome. , and never meant to bully the weak or be arrogant. When the people in this pavilion saw me, even if they didn't respect me more, they shouldn't have such hostility.
But once hostility arose, he didn't want to use any method to ease it. At worst, he would just avoid it.
"Huh, thank goodness we still treat you as one of our own and take you to play with us!"
At this moment, Miss Shuang'er suddenly wrinkled her nose and sneered: "If it weren't for the seventh uncle saying that you are not an outsider in our Tianlai City, and insisting that I hold a banquet for you, I would not care about you. Now It's good. We invited you to drink and play games, but you kept putting on airs. You know, you want to come to our Tianlai City to get guidance on spiritual practice. But if you don't know, you thought we were asking for something from you. How about me? Just go back and tell your seventh uncle that you look down on us and don't want to play with us... "
"Um?"
Fang Yuan frowned and turned to look at her.
He really doesn't like this pampering young lady...
He doesn't even know why this young lady is targeting him now...
But at this moment, Manager Sun who was standing behind him quietly pulled him, and then he heard a low voice in his ears: "Junior brother Fang Yuan, please don't be here. At this time, you are willful, listen to me, and play with them... "
Fang Yuan felt slightly surprised and looked back at Manager Sun.
Manager Sun was still standing behind him, his lips not moving, and the voice seemed to ring in his ears: "You have to believe me, I have thought of a good way to help you get the last roll of thunder... At least nine I'm sure... But I can only give you advice on this matter, but I can't help you. Now you just listen to me and play with them, and you have to play beautifully and win beautifully... "
"90% sure?"
Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel slightly moved after hearing this.
Manager Sun couldn't possibly joke with him on such a big matter, so what was he planning
Now, of course, there was no time to ask in detail. Fang Yuan had a thought in his mind and still felt that he had to trust Manager Sun.
So he pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at Miss Shuang'er, and said: "I usually only know how to practice, and I rarely get distracted. Whether it is chess or swordsmanship, I only know a little bit about it. I am really worried that my skills will be poor and I will be bad." Everyone is happy…”
After hearing this, Miss Shuang'er suddenly showed a smile on her face and said: "It's just a game, there's nothing indecent about it. Senior Brother Fang Yuan is too polite. Since he is willing to take action, what's the point of delaying it?" Where's the time?" As he spoke, he turned his eyes with a smile, swept across the field, and deliberately pondered: "I just don't know whether Senior Brother Fang Yuan should play chess or discuss swords first?"
Fang Yuan sighed and stood up: "It's up to you!"
"I invited Mr. Fang first, so let's talk about it first!"
The chess player in black, Senior Brother Feng, stood up, sat on one side of the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Master Fang, please!"
Fang Yuan also went straight to the other side of the chessboard and sat down.
At this time, Miss Shuang'er suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, as I said just now, the winner will be rewarded with a glass of wine, and the loser will be punished... What kind of punishment is good?... Hehe, make it simple. , just learn how to bark like a puppy..."
"Wow..."
Countless eyes around him immediately focused on Fang Yuan's face.
Only now did I understand what Miss Shuang'er meant. It turned out that she had hidden such little thoughts.
However, careful thinking can also lead to big losses.
If you are a foreigner in chess, even if you lose, it will not be embarrassing. If you are punished with three drinks, it will be nothing...
But what if you learn to bark like a dog after losing
Then this face is really thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.
And after he loses, if he doesn't bark like a dog, it will be a broken promise and just as embarrassing.
Miss Shuang'er's punishment is a small one, but it has great consequences inside!
More importantly, she waited until Fang Yuan was seated before speaking, because she was worried that Fang Yuan would not join the game after hearing the punishment!
(End of chapter)