Jianghu Guest Qinglu

It doesn't matter for a few days, but no foreign aid is allowed. After the contestant enters, the others must stay here and wait. No matter what happens inside, the first one to come out will be the winner."

The first level, several people decided, let Qian Hua break through.

Several people watched silently as Qian Hua pushed open the 'chess gate' and walked in.

The door was slowly closed, and the butler also lit the incense.

Several people inside and outside were waiting anxiously, while Qian Hua inside the door was aware of the change at the moment the door was closed.

This is a room with a dark surrounding, no windows, and he can't see his fingers. If he didn't have good night vision, he wouldn't be able to adapt to this situation at all, and it would only add to his fear.

With a sound of '噈~', a light shone in the room.

Qian Hua looked and saw a woman in a yellow shirt, holding a lantern, standing not far away with a blank expression on her face. In front of her was a set of tables and chairs, and a set of chess sets on the table.

Qian Hua took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to Qian Hua, let's have a hand-to-hand chat with the girl today, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled, as if the ice and snow melted in winter, but only for a moment, and then her face was expressionless and deserted again.

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't talk much, she just said lightly, "Yan Ruo"

Hanging the lantern on a hanging wire directly above the table, he gave a simple salute to Mei Shanghui, and then sat down on his own.

Qian Hua wasn't embarrassed either, she just smiled and walked over to sit opposite the woman in the yellow shirt.

The woman in the yellow shirt holds the white stones, while Qian Hua holds the black stones.

Qian Hua boasted that her chess skill was not the best in the world, nor was she unmatched by anyone, but she never expected that this tiny place was full of talents.

Outside the door, several people watched the joss stick burning shorter and shorter. Inside the door, Qian Hua and the woman in the yellow shirt were playing chess inextricably, and there was no winner. She is safe and sound, but she doesn't know who she studied under, who can teach such a character, even he himself is self-taught, and the experience gained from several chess games can never give up. I'm afraid, this time, he The "God of Chess" is about to give up his seat.

A stick of incense had arrived, the 'chess gate' was opened from the inside to the outside, and everyone saw Qian Hua walking out of the gate.

Fang Huai and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the first round was undefeated, which was regarded as a victory. I only hope that there will be no accidents in the next few rounds, and it is enough to win.

Qian Hua indeed managed to win by a narrow margin.

The woman in the yellow shirt played chess with him, and seemed to be very familiar with his chess skills. Every time he made a move, the opponent could quickly chase and intercept him, and he was cornered. Fortunately, the last move was almost won.

The last move was also his heart's bliss, an idea, and it was not the trick he used before. Sure enough, the opponent had no way to make a move. He also understood that the opponent had studied his chess skills and specially dealt with him. Fortunately, it was the last move. , to save the defeat and win with one move.

The woman in the yellow shirt sat up and laughed, "Young master's chess skills are unparalleled, the little girl admires..."

Qian Hua breathed a sigh of relief, stood up too, and cupped his hands at the woman in the yellow shirt, "Acceptance..."

Secret Pavilion (5)

In the dim room, only the lamps in the four corners were dimly lit, and the four walls were full of hidden weapons, peerless hidden weapons in the world or long lost. Tang Gongqing pushed the door in, looked around, walked to the right wall, Pick up a hidden weapon on the wall and examine it carefully under the dim light.

"The hidden weapon in your hand is the long-lost Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from the Tang Sect in Sichuan."

Tang Gongqing looked back suddenly, and a masked man in black came out from the dark corner, his voice was clear and clear, like flowing water.

The rainstorm pear blossom nails, 27 silver nails, are powerful and powerful, and can be called the best in the world. Every time you shoot, you will see blood. This thing is as flat as a box, seven inches long and three inches thick.The upper part is engraved with small seal characters: "Blood will be seen when you come out, and it will be ominous when you come back in the air; if you are in a hurry, you are the king of hidden weapons."At the time of launch, a total of 27 silver needles shot out.As early as 50 years ago during the civil strife in the Tang Sect, the Pear Blossom was wiped out in the rainstorm and lost. Even the descendants of the Tang Sect could never make such a peerless hidden weapon again. It is indeed a worthwhile trip to see it here.

Tang Gongqing stroked the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, admiring it all over his face, then looked up at the masked man, "The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle has long been lost, I don't know why there is a unique hidden weapon that has been lost in the Guige..."

The masked man said quietly, "Fifty years ago, there was a civil strife in the Tang Sect, and countless disciples of the Tang Sect were killed and injured in that civil strife. The famous disciples of the Tang Sect no longer existed, and in the end only those young juniors were left without self-motivation. The Tang Sect is declining day by day, and most of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect are lost. There have been no new hidden weapons and poisons in the Tang Sect for many years... As for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in your hand, it is a unique product in the world. There is no second one. There is no one in this world anymore. To be able to create such a peerless hidden weapon, if my father hadn’t escaped from the Tang Sect with the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect would have been destroyed in that fire, and it would never be handed down to the world..."

"Since you are a disciple of the Tang Sect, as a senior, I will take a look at your hidden weapons of the Tang Sect..."

"Thank you, senior, for your kind words!"

"You and I have a competition, you can use all the hidden weapons here, as long as you cause the other party to have hidden weapons within a stick of incense, click as far as you can..."

As soon as the words fell, the masked man stood on the spot, waved his sleeves, and several hidden weapons came from the air, shining brightly. Tang Gongqing also took out the sleeve pins from his sleeves and waved them out, facing the hidden weapons coming from the opposite side. Countless hidden weapons were blocked, and the few remaining hidden weapons that slipped through the net, Tang Gongqing waved his sleeves to block them, so, back and forth, you come and go, hidden weapons are flying...

The masked man stood not far from Tang Gongqing. There were wounds on his shoulders caused by several hidden weapons. Blood flowed out and dripped to the ground. "You won!"

Tang Gongqing bowed his hands to the masked man, "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior, I have accepted it!"

Tang Gongqing turned and left, but the masked man said, "Wait a minute"

Tang Gongqing turned around in confusion, the masked man took down the rare and unique Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, and threw it to Tang Gongqing, Tang Gongqing caught the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, "Senior..."

The masked man said with his hands behind his back, "Since you are a disciple of the Tang Sect and a junior, I will give you the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, a peerless hidden weapon, how can it be covered in dust..."

Tang Gongqing said pleasantly, "Thank you senior, this junior will definitely live up to the high expectations of senior..."

Seeing Tang Gongqing push the door and leave, the masked man sighed and took off his mask...

Mei Shanghui walked into the 'medical' door.

After entering, the field of view is wide, not like what a room should have at all.

As far as the eye can see, there is a field of medicinal herbs, which is overgrown with weeds, covering the medicinal herbs.

The man in white flew over and landed next to Mei Shanghui, without giving Mei Shanghui a chance to speak, he said, "My lord, this time, what you and I are going to compare is to find out what we want from this medicine field. The necessary medicinal herbs are then refined into pills. Of course, not all the medicinal herbs are available here. Please think carefully about the medicinal herbs you want to refine. Moreover, the medicinal herbs need to be rare in the world and have extremely strong medicinal properties. The time limit is three hours. Do you have any questions, sir?"

Following the direction of the man in white, Mei Shanghui saw the medicine cauldron not far away, and shook his head, expressing that he had no doubts.

Then, the man in white waved his hand, and the incense candles in the distance lit up.

The two went to the medicine field to pick the herbs they needed.

"Big Leaf Phoenix Tail"

"cardamom"

"live alone"

"Salvia"

"Gurixiang"

"Crannies"

"fennel"

"lily"

"Agarwood"

"..."

"..."

It took me an hour to find the medicinal herbs I needed, and walked to the medicine cauldron to refine the elixir according to my needs. The man in white was already refining it. Naturally, Mei Shanghui couldn't lose to the other party, because he was a medical saint. If he lost, What's the face.

It took an hour and a half to refine the elixir, which was completed at the same time as the man in white.

Both parties took out the elixir from the medicine cauldron, held it in their hands, opened their palms, and let the other party taste it.

The two looked at each other's elixirs, and the man in white showed shame. He bowed his hands to Mei Shanghui and said sincerely, "Young master is indeed worthy of being a medical sage. I'm willing to bow down...Young master won."

Mei Shanghui smiled lightly.

The young man in white blushed and said, "Sage Doctor Mei, I really like the pills you refine, I wonder if Sage Mei Doctor is willing to part with you?"

Mei Shanghui smiled and said, "Since the young master likes it, how can I take it away from others, just give it to the young master, but please agree to the next request."

"Sage Doctor Mei, please tell me..."

"Pillions are no better than prescriptions, please use them wisely"

"nature……"

Secret Pavilion (6)

Inside the door of the 'book', Yue Laixi walked in leisurely, and at a glance, there was only a table and a beautiful man in front of the table in the room.

There are five desks in front of them, and there are several copybooks on them, all of which are written by famous calligraphers.

"There are five copybooks here, as long as you can trace and name these masters, you will win this level."

The beautiful man in Huatian didn't wait for Yue Laixi to speak, so he went straight to the point and finished speaking.

Therefore, Yue Laixi could only hold back his breath to copy the copybook and name the author.

When copying the last copybook, Yue Laixi could only learn its shape, but not its spirit, let alone its name. He was a little discouraged, kneading the copied copybook in his hand, "Who is this person?" ? Why have I never heard of it before?"

The beautiful man in Huadian on the opposite side smiled leisurely, "Could it be that the calligraphy master is a deceased person?"

So Yue Laixi was cheated like this.

Yue Laixi is irritable, how can he be like this, playing word games, can't he understand?Isn't the master of calligraphy only a person who has passed away long ago to be called a master of calligraphy by later generations?What about this old immortal calligrapher?

Under the attack of Yue Laixi's resentful gaze, Huadian's beautiful man gave the answer, "This master of calligraphy that the emperor of the book has never recognized is our pavilion master."

Yue Laixi choked on a mouthful of old blood, how could it be like this, playing tricks? This is, I have seen a narcissist, but I have never seen such a narcissist, and being so flattered by his subordinates is not humble.Mu Shaofeng