Vol 2 Chapter 690: Ask for help

"What kind of mold do I have?"

"If you think, if the king is not dead, the queen lady, the queen lady, and the blue sea maiden, the world respect lady must be by her side, although you are very good, you have a good fortune. ...... If you want to rob the king with those maidens, I'm afraid it will be very miserable ... "

"Dead girl, when did I say I would rob the king with them!"

"Ah! Even those maidens are not around the king, it is not easy to handle. The women obsessed with the king can't be counted. Sister, how many lovers do you have to kill to get the king's heart!"

"Are there no good words in your mouth?"

"Yes!"

Qinglian said playfully: "When you think about it, when the king was a teenager, he always picked up the five-colored petals under our five-colored mountain and was rescued by our master. He almost entered our five-colored mountain. You said, if the king was really Become a disciple of Wuseshan, that would be great. After four or five hundred years, you will be born, sister, maybe you can be with the king ... "

Qing Qinglian's words made Qingxi helplessly fall into a kind of fantasy. If the king really worshipped under the gate of Wuse Mountain in the past, maybe he really and the king ...

Just dreaming, the words of the little sister Qinglian came: "Sister, don't think about it, I just thought about it just now, even if the king really worshiped us at Wuse Mountain in the year, I'm afraid it won't be your turn ... Our master, with her old man's temperament, she will surely start with her strengths. When the king grows up, um ... you know. "

"I think that the monarch did not worship Wuse Mountain, the master must be sorry, right?"

"It's more than regrets!" Qinglian said: "The regretful intestines are all green. The master said that if her old man insisted on accepting the king as a disciple, those elders in Wuseshan could not help it. Unfortunately, our master was still a pure heart Girl, I dare not disobey the meaning of Elder Wuseshan. What a pity! It ’s a pity! If the king really worshiped our master as a teacher, he would become our brother! What a great thing! Ah! How enviable! "

Looking at the young girl who wanted to enter Feifei, Qingxi shook her head helplessly. She knew that if the king worshipped in Wuse Mountain then, it would be impossible to have a generation of overlord Chixiao who later swept the world in ancient times. <>

Wu Zheng sighed, a voice came.

"Oh, Master niece! I've found you!"

Ying Ying appeared as an old man in a commoner's clothing who seemed to be a little less particular. Qingxi and Qinglian looked up and turned out to be Uncle Jinzhong.

"Uncle, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Master niece!" Admiral Jin Zhong walked over and said with a sad face: "You have to get revenge for Uncle Master this time!"

"Revenge? What revenge?"

"Uncle gambled with others, and the loser has already lost everything!"

"Uncle! You're really joking." Xiao Shimei Qinglian laughed: "When did your old man lose chess, don't say we Wushan, the whole northwestern region who are good at chess, who has not been won by your old people what!"

Admiralty is one of the eighteen swords that is famous in Wuse Mountain, and also a disciple of Chong Song, the old master of Chinese chess art. His skill in chess is natural. He is also a well-known master in the Northwest Frontier, but he has only A problem, good gambling. As Qinglian said, many people in the Northwest have lost in the hands of Admiralty, so few people now dare to play chess with him.

"Xiao Qinglian, uncle is not kidding this time, uncle was really lost this time." Jin Zhong said, took out the storage bag and let the two look at it.

Wu Qingxi and Qing Lian were all surprised when they saw that Uncle Jin Zhong's storage bag always had a lot of Lingbao resources, but now there are only a few things that are worthless.

"Uncle, I remember you still have Xuan-class top grade Lingbao in your hand, and a multicolored spar. You showed it to me last time ..."

"Lost! All lost, three pieces of top-grade Lingbao, a multicolored spar, and a bunch of precious resources!"

Both Qingxi and Qinglian couldn't believe their ears. They just thought that Admiralty was joking. Now it seems that it is not a joke. It may be true. treasure? Those are three top-grade spiritual treasures. The value of each spiritual treasure is comparable to a spiritual vein, and there are multicolored spar ... God! This is really crazy!

"Uncle, if Uncle Tai knows that you have lost so much, his old man will definitely pick your skin!"

所以 "That ’s why I asked Qingxi to help me win back! Otherwise, your uncle must be killed by your uncle this time!"

This is real. <>

Both Qingxi and Qinglian know Uncle Cangsong's temper. If Uncle Tai really knows, Uncle Admiralty will be beaten if he is not killed. Last time he played chess for Admiralty. Uncle Tai became furious and trapped Admiralty in the formation for three years.

"Uncle, who do you play chess with?"

Wu Qingxi knows Admiralty's chess skill very well, she can't imagine, who in the Northwest can win Master Admiralty so badly.

别 "Don't mention it, it's too shameful. The uncle has played Eagle for a lifetime. I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a little fart child this time."

"Little boy?" Qingxi thought, and seemed to realize something, and asked, "Uncle, shouldn't you bet against those who reincarnate?"

"Nie Shi Shi ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although Shi Shi is a little confused, he is not stupid enough to play chess with those reincarnation powers!" Thinking of the young Jin Dan Xiu Wei, Jin Zhong was angry. Do n’t play one place and say,
I do n’t know where the kid came from. I and the old man are playing chess. He said he would also play two games. I ’m idle and I ’m just playing with him. After playing two games, the result ... I did not expect that the boy's chess skills were so high that I lost several games in a row, and each of them lost somehow. <> "

"Since the opponent is not a reincarnation, and he is young, how can there be such a high level of chess skills?" Qinglian wondered: "Should it not be like the older sister, who has a high talent for chess skills? If so, then He should be very famous, uncle, don't you know his identity? "

"I don't know! I have never seen that kid, and my eyes are very good. It should not be ours in the Northwest. Otherwise, I can't know it. It seems that he came to the Five-Colored Flower Party."

Tong Qinglian persuaded: "Sister, you can help Uncle win back, or Uncle will be miserable ..."

Qi Qingxi thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go, uncle, I'll take a look at you."