Stunning beauty

Li Yuan.

front hall.

Li Ziye, Feng Manlou, and Bai Wangyu sat in front of the tea table.

Li Ziye sat aside.

Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu sat across from each other.

Two to one.

On the tea table, there is a chess board.

The weak player holds the sunspots, and the three players play against each other. Of course, Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu hold the sunspots together.

Li Ziye holds Baizi alone.

first round.

Hang and beat!

"Mr. Feng, Lao Bai, although you are very good at martial arts, your chess skills stink!"

Li Ziye used his style of bragging when he wins and being reasonable when he loses. After winning a game, he spat trash talk at the two of them.

Feng Manlou is playing chess for the first time today, and he just figured out the rules, so naturally he is not very good at it.

Similarly, Bai Wangyu seldom played chess on weekdays, and his chess skills were also very average.

On the other hand, Li Ziye, a dude, is not very good at martial arts, he knows everything else, he can even be said to be proficient in everything else, and he has no power to fight back when he kills the two of them.

"One more game." Feng Manlou demanded.

On the side, Bai Wangyu also nodded, and said calmly, "One more game."

"Come!"

Li Ziye looked at the two with his nostrils upturned, and said, "Well, let you ten sons, otherwise, it's too boring."

Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu looked at each other, but without being too aggressive, they silently placed ten sunspots on the chessboard.

then.

The second round begins.

no doubt.

Another massacre.

With one against two, Li Ziye completely crushed and destroyed them.

It's like a martial arts competition on weekdays, and vice versa.

Li Ziye holds his son, Luozi, and his gestures show the demeanor of a master.

Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu teamed up and were defeated.

"Come again!"

Feng Manlou, Bai Wangyu refused to admit defeat, and demanded again.

"Let you twenty sons."

Li Ziye waved his hand and said arrogantly.

soon.

The ending is decided.

"Come again!"

Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu held the pieces tightly and said.

"Let you thirty sons!"

Li Ziye became more and more arrogant, and his head was about to fly into the sky.

After half an hour.

The outcome will be divided.

"Come on again!"

The wind filled the building, Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice.

"Let you half the chessboard!"

Li Ziye slapped the case and uttered nonsense.

Feng Manlou: "..."

Bai Wangyu: "..."

Of course, it's impossible to cover half the chessboard. Li Ziye was just talking trash to hurt the enemy's momentum.

36 pieces is already the limit of handicap.

Fifth game.

When the two sides are fighting fiercely.

Outside the front hall, a servant came quickly and whispered a few words in Li Ziye's ear.

"Understood, let's go down."

A flash of light flashed in Li Ziye's eyes, and said.

"Yes!"

The boy took the order, turned around and retreated immediately.

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Manlou asked.

"Ah."

Li Ziye nodded.

"need my help?"

Bai Wangyu raised his head and asked.

"No, it's just a little thing."

Li Ziye put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "Come back and play again."

After speaking, Li Ziye got up and walked outside.

Feng Manlou watched Li Ziye leave, looked at the big Confucian disciple beside him, and asked, "Shall we learn from each other?"

"Alright."

Bai Wangyu got up and sat across from him, continuing to play chess.

"Mr. Feng, how long are you going to stay in the world?"

Bai Wangyu asked while laying his hands down.

"Go back before summer comes."

Feng Manlou replied.

"Mr. Feng, with such a powerful cultivation base, can't bear the scorching heat in summer?" Bai Wangyu asked puzzled.

"No."

Feng Manlou said truthfully, "It's just that I don't like it."

"A trip in the world, Mr. Feng, has he changed his attitude towards the human race?" Bai Wangyu asked.

"It's neither good nor bad."

Feng Manlou calmly said, "The customs are different, so the standpoints are different. The human race likes light and warmth, while our race likes darkness and cold. This is an irreconcilable contradiction."

Bai Wangyu was silent, and after a while, he said softly, "For thousands of years, the monster race has been living in the extreme north, why must they go south."

"resource."

Feng Manlou said lightly, "Although the extreme north is suitable for our family to survive, but the resources in the extreme north are scarce. Over the years, in order to save resources, the strong people above the king level of our family have to choose to sleep, otherwise, all In the war of years ago, it was not that simple for the human race to win."

Bai Wangyu heard the words and sighed lightly, not knowing what to say.

The struggle for resources, not to mention the human race and the demon race, even the human race itself, has been going on for thousands of years.

This is indeed an irreconcilable contradiction.

at the same time.

Xiangshui River.

Planting flower garden.

In the private room on the second floor, Li Ziye stood quietly, looking at Prince Xuanwu's son below, with a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Finally waited for this waste.

first floor.

Chen Yifei was having a drink with a few cronies, surrounded by several girls.

"My son, if you ask me, the Li family just doesn't know how to flatter you!"

Beside Chen Yifei, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was filled with righteous indignation, "The Li family is just a merchant family, with a low status, and being able to marry Wu Wang's mansion is a blessing that they can't cultivate in eight lifetimes. I didn't expect that they would dare to interfere with it and destroy it. door marriage."

"That's right, son, with your status, you can't find any kind of woman, so there's no need to get angry over such a trivial matter."

On the side, another young man in brocade clothes flattered Dao with a flattering expression on his face.

"That bitch!"

Chen Yifei held the wine glass in his hand and slammed it heavily on the table, his expression very gloomy.

The second floor.

When Li Ziye heard the words of Prince Xuanwu's son, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

court death!

"Little boy."

At this time, a young man came from behind and saluted respectfully.

Li Ziye turned around, saw the person coming, and said calmly, "It's hard work."

"This is the duty of the subordinate." The servant said softly.

"How many years have you been in Misty Rain Building?" Li Ziye asked.

"Ten years." The boy answered truthfully.

"One year later, Jinpen washes his hands and returns to Li Garden to retire." Li Ziye said.

Hearing the words, the young servant was stunned for a moment, then beamed with joy, and saluted again, "Thank you, young master."

If he could live safely and smoothly, who would want to lick blood with a knife.

"Go down."

Li Ziye waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The servant took the order, turned around and left immediately.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the planting flower garden, a vague fragrance permeated the air, the fragrance was very faint, and it was almost undetectable in this place full of the fragrance of rouge and gouache.

On the first floor, the laughter continued one after another, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Li Ziye left Shihua Garden, and when he came, he came quietly, and when he left, no one knew.

Li Yuan.

When Li Ziye came back, he went straight to the front hall.

Feng Manlou and Bai Wangyu are still playing chess.

into the night.

Xuanwu Palace.

Chen Yifei returned home drunk.

The servant brought hangover soup.

After Chen Yifei drank the hangover soup, he fell into a deep sleep.

late at night.

"puff!"

In the room, Chen Yifei spat out a mouthful of blood. The black poisonous blood instantly dyed the entire bed curtain black.

"Help... help!"

Chen Yifei clutched his chest and cried out in pain.

outside.

The lights came on immediately.

A servant came quickly, pushed open the door, and was shocked when he saw the scene inside.

"Oh no!"

"son of the world"

"The prince is poisoned!"

The urgent cries of the servants resounded through the palace.

The next moment, the entire Xuanwu Palace was in chaos.

Li Yuan.

Li Ziye stood quietly in the courtyard, staring at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

The moon tonight is extraordinarily bright.