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Vol 2 Chapter 692: Lost?

? For a while, Gu Qingfeng still produced eleven flying swords like garbage, and all of them were mysterious top-grade flying swords.

In the field, Admiralty, Baiyue, Qingxi and Qinglian all looked at the ancient Qingfeng like ghosts and gods.

不是 It's not that they haven't seen so many upper-level Feijians, it's just that a guy Jin Xiu Xiu took out the eleventh-level Feijian Feijian, which is really incredible.

"Your boy ... where did your boy get so many mysterious flying swords?"

"Did I tell you, I picked it up in Dongfu."

I picked it?

is it possible?

Even if the boy took a big fortune and entered an ancient cave house by mistake, picking up two or two would still be acceptable, but this is eleven. Listen to the boy's tone, his storage bag seems to be more than this .

Which Dongfu can have so many flying swords?

怎么 Why have I never met?

In addition, the ancient Dongfu is full of organs. This kid is just Jin Danxiu. Whether he can go in or not is an unknown number. Even if he goes in with other masters, he wo n’t be able to get his sword!

The four of them didn't know where Feijian came from, but felt weird.

"Eleven Xuan-class top-grade flying swords, plus three won from you, plus these messy things, is it more than enough to bet your own Xuan-class super-class flying swords?"

Although Admiralty doesn't want to, he has to admit that there are so many mysterious Feijian Feijian betting on his own superb Feijian.

"So, come on."

Looking at the indifferent look of Gu Qingfeng, he still sat on his back and drank leisurely. It seemed that he was not gambling about a dozen high-quality flying swords, but some broken copper and iron. Winning or losing is not important at all. Perhaps it should be said that he did not take Qingxi at all.

This made Jin Zhong, who had full confidence in Qingxi, murmured. He wanted to remind Qingxi, but he didn't say anything.

He is an old gambler, naturally it is very clear, the more such times there can be no pressure, otherwise it will affect the performance.

He only prayed silently in his heart.

Master Shi niece, this is Uncle Lingbao's destiny. You must be careful when you play chess. If you lose, Uncle Shi has been busy for hundreds of years. You must not lose! Absolutely not!

As he prayed, Qingxi said, "Uncle, are you gambling too much?"

Jinzhong was a little bit nervous, and she still seemed indifferent on the surface. She said, "Nie Master, rest assured. Do n’t have psychological pressure, just show your normal level."

"What if you lose ... that's your destiny."

If it is possible, Qingxi would like to replace the uncle's natural magic weapon with other things, but the key is that all the magic weapons on her body are not worth a mysterious magic weapon.

"Nie Shi, uncle, I have confidence in you."

Yes!

Have confidence.

If not, Admiralty won't overwhelm his old life. When he wanted to come, his niece and master at the same time won the chess with two reincarnation powers at the same time. The kid's chess skills No matter how high, you can never win the niece.

"Ok."

Xi Qingxi took a chair and said, "Gu Gongzi, please."

Next to him, Bai Yue has not spoken. He is very much looking forward to the game between Gu Qingfeng and Qingxi, because he knows that Qingxi has an extraordinary talent for chess, and he surpassed Wuseishan when he was eight years old. Chongsong Taoist, one of the nine solitary old masters, defeated two reincarnation powers at the age of twelve. In the following years, many reincarnation powers came to Qingxi to play chess. , The results are no exception, so far no one has won.

This time, the sunspots used in the ancient Qingfeng, and the whites used in Qingxi.

Since the start of the two, Admiralty has been nervous. Although he has absolute confidence in Qingxi, he is still very worried. After all, he has pressed his destiny magic weapon, and he dare not think about himself if he loses. How to live.

Especially as the two played more and more chess pieces, Admiralty became more and more nervous with nervous palms sweating.

I haven't been so.

The kind of casualness that this guy showed on the opposite side made Admiral's heart very low. He was just sitting there, drinking a little wine, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and not looking at the chessboard. He looked at himself, and then at Qingxi. From time to time, he shook his head and sighed, just like watching the excitement, especially when it was his turn to play chess. He didn't even hesitate. Holding the sunspot down.

Looking back at Qingxi, she was getting more and more serious, and the deeper she frowned, holding Baizi in her hand, she didn't fall, she didn't know what he was hesitating.

What's even more weird is that from the perspective of the chess game, it is clear that Qingxi has the upper hand, and that boy has the lower hand. How can this boy play the chess without any hesitation? Instead, the clearer the upper hand, the more hesitant he becomes.

As time passed by, Qingxi's Saitama still held a piece of chess in the air and couldn't fall for a long time. She looked up and took a deep look at the ancient breeze, her mouth opened slightly, she wanted to say something, and said something. There was only a touch of resentment in his eyes, and a touch of dissatisfaction in his unwillingness, and a touch of guilt.

At this time, Jin Zhong's forehead was sweating a lot. He wiped it with his sleeve, and he couldn't help it, Shen said, "Master niece ... you see the upper hand from the chess game. Why don't you get lost and quickly win this kid. "

"I……"

Tong Qingxi was embarrassed, looked up at Gu Qingfeng again, and finally put Baizi back in his hand.

Yes.

I put it back, and instead of falling on the chessboard, I put it back in the chess pot.

"Nie, what are you doing, why put it back?"

"Uncle ... I'm sorry ... I ... I've lost."

Qingxi's voice was not loud, and it was very light. However, in the eyes of Admiralty, it seemed like a thunderbolt sounded in his ear. His mind was blank, and even some people were unstable. He He shook his head fiercely, and an old face cried in fright. "Lose it? Master niece, can't you make such a joke, uncle is too old to bear the kind you have opened." Just kidding. "

"Uncle ... I'm not kidding, I ... I really lost."

"This ... this ... this ..."

Jin Zhong's face was pale, his eyes were staring, he pointed at the game, and said, "It's impossible! What's up with you! Why do you lose now when you have the upper hand?"

"I have lost ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Impossible!" Admiralty picked up a white piece and landed on the chessboard, and said, "You can play here."

"If he goes down here, his sunspot will definitely be here, and he can use my twenty-one to change the world."

"Not here, then you can go here!"

Qi Qingxi shook his head and said, "If he is here, he can borrow my sixteen changes to achieve His Majesty first, then work as King, Kun as the public, and move the world."

"Go down here!"

"No, here is to help him transform forty-nine, one for the earthquake, the other for the wind, the third for the wind, the fourth for the fire, and the fourth for the fire ..."

"Then ... here!"

Qi Qingxi shook his head in tears and said, "No, the whole chess game is all traps trapped by him. No matter which step I take, he can move on and on ..." (To be continued.)

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