The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"Boy, I finally caught you. I'll see how you go this time."

Just when Ye Lingtian was about to leave the secret place with Ye Xuanxiu, an old man suddenly appeared. He stared at Ye Lingtian with a gloomy face.

This old man is Ye Daoqi.

"Ye Daoqi, why did you go crazy all of a sudden? You scared me."

Ye Xuanxiu said unhappily.

Ye Daoqi ignored Ye Xuanxiu. He looked at Ye Lingtian coldly and said, "Boy, you played with me last time. Was it fun?"

Ye Lingtian said casually: "Who is teasing you?"

Ye Daoqi sneered: "You haven't teased me yet? You asked me to play chess with that little girl, but you ran away quietly. How dare you quibble?"

He was guarding the second level, but he was easily passed by someone unexpectedly. This made him very angry! Taking a step back, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Even drinking and sleeping no longer felt good.

Ye Lingtian was speechless: "It's not that you're not good at chess. It takes a long time to play chess with a little girl. I really can't stand it any longer, so naturally I'm too lazy to wait for you."

"You said I'm not good at chess? Okay! Very good! According to the previous agreement, if I beat that little girl, you have to play another game with me. If you can't win, I will lock you in this secret place If you are in it, don’t even think about getting out.”

Ye Daoqi said coldly.

"Okay! Seeing that you are eager to win, I will grant your little wish."

Ye Lingtian said nonchalantly.

Ye Xuanxiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense to this old guy. How can you be his opponent?"

"Who says I'm not his opponent? Isn't it just playing chess? You know, I was known as the chess fairy of the generation."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand.

"Damn it! I really can't stand my bad temper. Come with me immediately. I must let you know why the flowers are so red."

Ye Daoqi said through gritted teeth.

It stands to reason that a person who is proficient in chess must be gentle and calm, but Ye Daoqi is a weirdo.

When he was not playing chess, he had a very violent temper, and any dog ​​that walked in front of him had to be kicked.

Once he plays chess, his whole person will become calmer, as if he has completely changed into a different person, which is very strange.

"lead the way."

Ye Lingtian said calmly.

"Let's see how arrogant you can be. Come with me."

Ye Daoqi said coldly and led the way.

......

A small pavilion in the forest.

The chessboard is set.

Ye Lingtian and Ye Daoqi sat across from each other, while Ye Xuanxiu watched from the side.

Seeing that Ye Lingtian was so confident, he was a little curious about what the other party relied on, knowing that his opponent at this moment was Ye Daoqi, a chess master of the generation.

"Let's play Raozi chess and let you have nine pieces."

Ye Daoqi said with a cold face.

"You don't have to give in when you play low-handed chess."

Ye Lingtian yawned.

"You... are fine!"

Ye Daoqi stopped talking nonsense and grabbed a few white stones.

Ye Lingtian took out a black stone from the chess jar.

Ye Daoqi let go and five black stones fell onto the chessboard.

"I go first!"

Ye Ling said heavenly.

"Humph!"

Ye Daoqi waved his hand, and the white piece flew into his chess jar.

Ye Lingtian picked up the black stone on the chessboard and landed it directly on Tian Yuan's position.

"You... are a loser. Do you know how to play chess?"

Ye Daoqi said angrily, wishing he could just flip the chessboard over.

Go is about Qi and walking in star positions, which makes it easy to attack and kill, while falling Tianyuan is easy to lose Qi. Generally speaking, few chess players will lose Tianyuan in the first hand.

Ye Lingtian frowned and said: "Heaven and earth are one, and Taoism is natural. He occupies the center, looks down on the world, and dominates all directions. I have a deep Taoism, so I play Tianyuan in the beginning; Confucius has a shallow Taoism, and I play Tianyuan in the beginning. What's wrong with me?"

"Forehead......"

When Ye Daoqi heard this, he was stunned for a second. It seemed to make sense, but why did he feel that this guy was taking advantage of him?

"The fallacy is good, it just depends on whether your strength can support your reasons."

Ye Daoqi grabbed a white piece and his whole body calmed down instantly.

Afterwards, the two of them went back and forth, making constant moves.

In the middle stage, Ye Daoqi frowned and looked a little solemn.

Ye Lingtian, on the other hand, was extremely relaxed.

Time continues to pass...

As Ye Lingtian made a move, Ye Daoqi froze on the spot. He stared blankly at the chessboard and remained silent for a long time.

Ye Lingtian stood up and stretched his muscles.

"gone!"

Ye Lingtian said something to Ye Xuan and left.

"What's the name of this bureau?"

Ye Daoqi suddenly looked at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian had no time to think and said: "The king sweeps Liuhe, how majestic it is for the tiger to look at him! Swing his sword to destroy the floating clouds, and all the princes come to the west. The sky and the earth are chessboards, and the sun, moon and stars can be picked. This is the Eight Desolations Liuhe game."

After speaking, he left here.

Ye Daoqi was a little shocked and followed him with a puzzled face.

"Bahuang Liuhe Bureau..."

Ye Daoqi was a little distracted.

This was the second defeat in his life.

In the first game, they lost to Yiyi Fengqiuhuang, and in the second game, they lost to Bahuang Liuhe.

......

in the courtyard.

The maple leaves are as red as fire, and the autumn chrysanthemums are as bright as gold.

The autumn wind blew, and the wooden leaves slipped and fell into the pool, causing ripples.

Qin Jianjia is wearing a long white dress, holding a brush and painting seriously. At this moment, she is quiet, gentle and elegant, like a fairy, exuding the beauty of Jiangnan women's splash-ink paintings.

Ye Lingtian walked towards Qin Jianjia with his hands behind his back.

Qin Jianjia quickly put down her brush and saluted respectfully: "I have met the young master!"

Ye Lingtian waved his hand gently, indicating that the other party did not need to be polite.

He looked at what Qin Jianjia had painted. It was an autumn scene of Tianmen. It looked very beautiful, with a unique charm. It was the work of a master, and his skills were perfect.

Seeing Ye Lingtian looking at his painting, Qin Jianjia asked softly: "Master, what do you think of this painting?"

Ye Lingtian praised: "This painting is not bad, Jian Jia has a solid foundation, but compared with me, it is still a little short of skill."

It seems like he is praising his paintings, but he is actually praising himself.

Qin Jianjia was speechless, feeling that Ye Lingtian was too narcissistic, but she asked curiously: "Young Master can also paint?"

She wanted to see if this third young master was really a loser. Maybe a painting could tell a lot about him.

Ye Lingtian said proudly: "That's natural. In this Tianmen, I am known as the painting fairy. Now I will make a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix for you. You can look at it carefully and learn from it."

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Jianjia nodded obediently.

In the attic opposite, Su Qingcheng said calmly: "Qin Jianjia is really serious. In order to attract the attention of the young master, she deliberately painted in the courtyard. Can't she paint in her own house?"

Yue Fuyao chuckled and said, "Miss Su, please don't talk nonsense. Miss Qin is the young master's chosen wife."

Su Qingcheng didn't pay attention to this matter. She whispered: "Sister Yue, I am actually also very curious. Can the young master know how to paint?"

Yue Fuyao said softly: "I've never seen him before, maybe the young master will give us a surprise."

"Then I'd like to see it."

Su Qingcheng walked downstairs.