"What's wrong with me?"
"Think about it, if the king hadn't died, the empress queen, the empress empress, and empress Bihai Wolan, the empress Shizun must be by her side. Senior sister, although you have very good aptitude and good luck, but ... If you want to compete with those empresses for the king, I'm afraid... you will die a miserable death... "
"Damn girl, when did I say I was going to fight them for the king!"
"Ah! Even if those empresses are not by the king's side, it's not easy to deal with. There are countless women in the world who are obsessed with the king. Sister, how many rivals do you have to kill to win the king's heart!"
"Don't you have good things to say, you dead girl?"
"Yes, I have!"
Qinglian said playfully: "Think about it, when the king was still young, he had been picking up five-color flower petals at the foot of our five-color mountain, and was rescued by our master, and almost entered our five-color mountain. You said, if the king really If you become a disciple of our Five Colors Mountain, that would be great, after waiting for four or five hundred years, you will be born, senior sister, maybe you can be with the king..."
Qinglian's words caused Qingxi to fall into a kind of fantasy. If the king really worshiped under the Five Colors Mountain, maybe he really and the king...
Just as I was dreaming, the words of my junior sister Qinglian came: "Senior sister, don't think about it, I thought about it carefully just now, even if the king really worshiped our Five Colors Mountain back then, I'm afraid it will not be your turn... and us As for the master, with her old man's temperament, she will definitely strike first, and when the king grows up, um...you understand."
"I think the master must be very sorry that the king didn't pay homage to the Five Colors Mountain back then?"
"It's more than a pity!" Qing Lian said: "The intestines of regret are green. The master always said that if her old man insisted on accepting the king as a disciple, the elders of Wuse Mountain couldn't help it. It's a pity! Our master was still a pure heart back then. Girl, you dare not go against the wishes of the elders of Wuse Mountain, what a pity! What a pity! If the king really worshiped our master as his teacher back then, then he would have become our senior brother!!! What a wonderful thing Ah! How enviable!"
Looking at the dreaming little junior sister, Qingxi shook her head helplessly. She knew that if the king had worshiped the Five Colors Mountain back then, it would be impossible to have the overlord King Chixiao who ruled the world in ancient times.
Just sighing, a voice came.
"Oh, my niece! I found you!"
Appearing in response was an old man dressed in commoner clothes who seemed a little too elegant. Qing Xi and Qing Lian looked up and saw that it was Master Jin Zhong.
"Uncle, it's so late, what do you want from me?"
"Master's niece!" Old Freak Jin Zhong walked over and said with a mournful face, "This time you have to avenge Master Uncle!"
"Revenge? What kind of revenge?"
"Master uncle plays chess with others, and the one who loses has already lost his fortune!"
"Uncle Master! You really know how to joke." Little Junior Sister Qing Lian said with a smile: "When did you ever lose a game of chess, don't mention our Wuse Mountain, whoever is good at chess in the entire Northwest has not been won by your old man ah!"
Jin Zhong is one of the famous Eighteen Swords of Wuse Mountain, and also a disciple of Cang Song, the master chess master of Jiujue Gu. His chess skills are naturally outstanding, and he is also a famous master in the northwestern border area, but he has One problem is that he likes to gamble. As Qinglian said, many people in the Northwest have lost to Jin Zhong, so that few people dare to play chess for him now.
"Xiao Qinglian, Uncle Master is not joking this time, Uncle Master really lost his fortune this time." Jin Zhong said as he took out the storage bag for the two of them to look at.
When Qingxi and Qinglian saw it, they were all taken aback. They all knew that Master Jin Zhong's storage bag had always contained a lot of spirit treasure resources, but now there were only a few worthless things left.
"Uncle, I remember that you still have a mysterious high-grade spiritual treasure in your hand, and a five-color spar, you showed me last time..."
"I lost! I lost all of them. Three mysterious high-grade spiritual treasures, one five-color spar, and a bunch of precious resources!"
Both Qingxi and Qinglian couldn't believe their ears. They thought that Jin Zhong was joking just now, but now it seems that it was not a joke, it might be true. It is hard to say that the uncle really lost so many souls. precious? Those are three mysterious high-grade spirit treasures, each of which is worth as much as a spirit vein, and there are colorful crystals... Oh my god! This is crazy!
"Uncle, if Uncle Tai knows that you have lost so much, he will definitely take your skin off!"
"That's why I asked Qingxi to help me win it back! Otherwise, your grand master uncle will definitely be beaten to death by your grand master uncle this time!"
This is real.
Both Qingxi and Qinglian know Grand Martial Uncle Cangsong's temper. If Grand Martial Uncle knows, even if Grand Martial Uncle Jin Zhong is not beaten to death, he will be maimed. Uncle Grand Master was furious and trapped Jin Zhong in the formation and punished him for three years.
"Uncle, who did you play chess with?"
Qingxi knows Jin Zhong's chess skills very well, she really can't imagine, who in the Northwest can beat Master Jin Zhong so badly.
"Don't mention it, it's really embarrassing. The uncle has been playing eagle all his life, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of a brat this time."
"Little brat?" Qingxi thought for a moment, as if realizing something, asked: "Uncle Shi, you don't know how to play chess with those reincarnated people, do you?"
"Niece and niece, although uncle is a bit confused, he is not so stupid as to play chess with those reincarnated powers!" Thinking of the young man with a golden core cultivation, Jin Zhong couldn't help but get angry. Said: "I don't know where that kid came from. I was playing chess with the old man Bai. He said he wanted to play two games. I was idle and I was idle, so I played two games with him. The result …I didn’t expect that kid’s chess skills to be so high, so that I lost several games in a row, and every game I lost was inexplicable.”
"Since the other party is not a reincarnated person and is young, how can he have such a high chess skill?" Qing Lian wondered: "Could it be that he has a high chess talent like the senior sister? If this is the case, then He should be very famous, uncle, don't you know his identity?"
"I don't know! I've never seen that kid before. He's very strange. He shouldn't be from Northwest China. Otherwise, it's impossible for me not to know him. From what he said, he seems to be here to participate in the Five Colors Flower Fair."
Qinglian persuaded: "Senior sister, you can help the uncle to win it back, otherwise the uncle will be very miserable..."
Qingxi thought for a moment, then said: "Let's go, Master Uncle, I'll let you go and have a look."