Scene 19..
"Xiao Chen versus Xue Gui"
Finally, it was Xiaochen's turn again. He had just jumped onto the forum when the middle-aged man in front of him raised his hands and said respectfully: "I'll admit defeat!"
Since defeating Xueluo Ghost Shou, all his opponents have come to the stage to admit defeat in 10 consecutive games. Xiaochen did not expect this.
Seeing that the opponent had admitted defeat, Xiaochen had no choice but to put away his sword and go back.
"Master, they were scared to death when they saw you!" Ling'er praised with a smile, holding a teapot in her left hand and squeezing it with her right hand. With tacit understanding over and over again, she had fully adapted to the duties of a maid, but if To let her serve, you have to pay spiritual stones.
Xiaochen walked past her calmly, able to keep his gaze straight.
"There are still six games left. Let's hit 25 games this time, and then finish the rest tomorrow. That should be enough." Xiaochen settled his thoughts and began to meditate.
"Damn it, it's really broken rocks!" Seeing this, Ling'er had no choice but to put away the teapot and looked around listlessly. She had been in this dark and dark Wujie Pavilion for most of the day. She was really bored. Those opponents were cowardly and weak. , there is no fun to watch at all.
Zhang Baili was a little dissatisfied at this time. Although he won ten more games in a row, the total amount of spiritual stones won in these ten games was not enough to double.
But when he saw that Xiao Chen hadn't left yet, his eyes lit up. As long as the other party was still fighting, it would be good to make a small profit.
Several people gathered around Zhang Baili at this time. Most of them were bettors attracted by Xiaochen's performance, but they arrived late and had not earned much spiritual stones. They gathered together to analyze.
"I think Xiaochen will be in trouble next time. The opponent is Ouyang Qin, the second young lady of the Ouyang family. She has become a disciple of the Lingyin Sect."
"The disciples of the sect are really much better than us casual cultivators."
"I think Brother Wang is overly worried. Ouyang Qin can't even grab the Haiyuan Order in the sect, so she comes here to fight on her own. She probably doesn't have much strength either."
"Yes, yes, I'll still follow Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Baili was a little dismissive after hearing this. These mediocre people didn't know the golden dragon in front of them and were still struggling here. He had already staked all his wealth on them.
"Although the odds are a bit low, only 1.3 times."
Ling'er heard some news at this time. She looked at Xiaochen who had finished his retreat and said, "Sir, it seems that No. 13 Dao Forum has been upset. At 18x, that Yu Wenling lost to an unknown woman. That woman’s name is..."
"Call...Shen Yilin!"
"Shen Yilin?... I've heard something... She should be the genius of the Shen family, one of the eight great families of the Yan Kingdom, but I didn't expect that she would also come to Wujie Yuan City. The Shen family majors in the Tao of the Soul, and their attack methods of the Soul are frightening. , That Yu Wenling was not defeated unjustly."
And he took over the task assigned by the Shen family, and that family left a good impression on him.
"Yeah!" After thinking about all this, Xiaochen nodded calmly in response.
Ling'er looked into Xiaochen's eyes. He didn't seem surprised at all. She couldn't help thinking: "What a strange person. Except when he was shocked when he saw the oiran, he was like a stone at other times. He has always been That way, you don’t even smile, and there’s no fluctuation in your expression at all.”
"It's so boring. No woman would like such a person, alas!" Ling'er thought with a smile.
In the distance, Liu Rong slowly approached. He wanted to pay a visit to Xiaochen.
"Brother Xiao!" Liu Rong greeted with a smile, the light gray broad Confucian robe on his body shaking as he moved.
After hearing this, Xiaochen turned around and looked over. When he saw him, he also said hello: "Brother Liu!"
"Nice to meet you!"
"I wonder what's wrong with Brother Liu? Ling'er is preparing tea." Xiao Chen asked doubtfully, and ordered Ling'er to prepare for the reception.
Ling'er was about to say that she wanted five low-grade spiritual stones, but then she felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, so she quickly stopped, took out the teapot, and started to prepare tea.
Liu Rong took a look at Ling'er and immediately praised: "Brother Xiao is indeed a young talent, even the maid is as beautiful as a flower!"
"Hee hee! Finally someone who knows what's good!" Ling'er looked a little proud after hearing the compliment. She believed that she was both talented and beautiful, and her figure was also bulging in places that should be bulgy, and bulging in places that should be bulging. It's a pity that Ah, someone is a stone and blind.
"Brother Liu, thank you very much." Xiaochen responded, but the confusion in his words did not diminish.
"That's it, Brother Xiao. The Baihefang Huagui Convention in Wujieyuan City will be held in three days. I wonder if Brother Xiao would be interested in going with us!" Liu Rong also said longingly. He vaguely remembered what his father said: " The fastest way for men to build friendship is to visit a brothel together!”
Seeing Xiaochen's hesitation, Liu Rong could only whisper: "I heard that Yan'er from Yan Kingdom will be there this time. That woman is like a fairy in the sky. I guarantee you will never forget her!"
Xiaochen shook his head and refused: "Brother Liu, I'm not interested in this, which is a pity."
"How could you miss such an interesting thing?" Ling'er quickly interrupted.
What did she hear? The oiran party is fun and interesting! ! !
Then Ling'er looked at Liu Rong's surprised expression and realized that she seemed to be too active. She immediately restrained herself and said in a low voice: "I feel that the young master should not refuse such a grand event."
"Come on, come on! Drink tea... drink tea..."
Ling'er handed over the tea cup, feeling embarrassed and at a loss.
Liu Rong didn't say anything when he saw this. He just looked at the two of them and felt a little weird. Then he said, "This girl Ling'er is right. If you miss such a grand event, you will have to wait five years for the next time. By that time I’m afraid the oiran has been replaced.”
Xiaochen picked up the tea cup and took a sip. There seemed to be some reminiscing in his eyes, but he still refused: "Brother Liu, I'm really not interested in this. I'm really sorry."
"After meeting that oiran, it's hard for me to look at other oirans again." Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Xiaochen's lips.
"Well, if you're sorry for bothering me, see you later, brother Xiao!" Liu Rong also felt a little regretful when he saw this. After the two chatted for a while, he got up and left.
"Goodbye!"
Ling'er looked at Xiaochen curiously and said, "Master, you just laughed!"
How strange that the stones blossomed!
Xiaochen stood up without responding to her words. It was his turn to fight again. Only after he got to the forum did he realize that his opponent this time was a woman.
"Little girl Ouyang Qin, good evening, Mr. Xiao! Please show mercy." Ouyang Qin had a seven-stringed guqin in front of him. He was wearing an antique ocher-colored silk gauze skirt with a half-covered white veil. Revealing those bright eyes, this half-real and half-virtual outfit adds to the mystery.
"Xia Xiaochen, Miss Ouyang, you don't have to be polite." Xiaochen also said with cupped hands.
After hearing this, Ouyang Qin smiled softly, glanced at Xiao Chen's handsome face, put her hand on the guqin, paused, and then said: "I have a chance to meet Mr. Xiao tonight, and ordinary discussions about Taoism are not interesting. Look at this, How about I play a piece of music and Mr. Xiao can comment on it?"
Xiao Chen drew out his sword hesitantly, obviously not very good at dealing with such a situation, and immediately responded: "Miss Ouyang, just let your horse come over."
"Hahaha! Mr. Xiao is interesting, that little girl started." After Ouyang Qin said that, his hand began to brush the strings, and sound waves ejected along with the music.
The sound of the piano seems cheerful and free, and under Ouyang Qin's playing, it has a special flavor.
Xiaochen looked at the sound waves passing by her, and knew that the other party had no ill intentions. Perhaps it was just as she said, and she just wanted to evaluate him.
"Ouyang family, Ouyang Qin... I have no impression..." Xiaochen thought for a moment and realized that the opponent's moves were not lethal, so he stood there as if he was really enjoying the music.
At this time, Ouyang Qin chuckled, the strings in his hand began to flow, and the sound of the piano began to lose its free and easy tone, becoming light and cheerful, one after another, like a happy deer, playing wantonly at this time running through the woodland.
In Xiaochen's field of vision, the woodland and the deer really appeared with the sound of the piano. He saw the deer jumping past the edge of the tree where he was. When he saw Xiaochen, the deer seemed to be frightened. Leave quickly.
At this time, the sound of the piano began to change again, from ethereal and cheerful to deep and dead silence. The scene in front of Xiaochen also changed again. The forest gradually shook, and volcanic gravel and magma spewed out from the sky. Xiaochen even felt the The heat that hits you.
The little deer also ran away quickly at this time, and was hit by a falling rock in front of Xiaochen. The strings of the piano were like the wail of the little deer. Then the scene changed, and the little deer turned into a precursor to the destruction of the country and the family. , and that volcano is an overwhelming divine punishment.
In the end, the sound of the piano fell to the ground leisurely, and the deer in the forest and the eruption of the volcano, there was no warning, no divine punishment, everything disappeared like a flashy bubble.
"The sound of the piano~"
Ouyang's hand flicked the strings again, and the song ended.
Xiao Chen put away his sword and praised, "Miss Ouyang's piano skills are really amazing."
"Master Xiao, don't you have anything else to say?" Ouyang Qin asked, seemingly unsatisfied.
Seeing that Xiao Chen was still hesitant, Ouyang Qin immediately sent a message from her soul: "I know that Ling'er beside Mr. Xiao is a ghost maid, and I also know that this maid was added after Mr. Xiao left Huaijiao Domain. Haha... the little girl heard this This ghost ferry is titled as a poem, so I hope Mr. Xiao will write a poem for me."
"Young Master Xiao, you don't have to worry too much. Since you can take the ghost maid out of the ghost realm, it means that you are in the top five. The little girl is also happy to see you. Don't blame Young Master Xiao."
Although Ouyang Qin's words surprised Xiao Chen, he did not lose his sense of proportion. The other party had obviously been prepared. Ling'er alone could guess some things. Ouyang Qin... Ouyang Qin, he had never heard of this person. Pass.
"I have always heard that the Ouyang family, one of the eight great families in the Yan Kingdom, is good at intelligence detection, but I never expected that they would plot against me now."
"But the Ouyang family... is so talented, but there is still one person..."
Thinking of this, Xiaochen asked instead: "Miss Ouyang's piano is probably a pseudonym. I wonder if your name is Ouyang Jinse."
After hearing this, she was quite surprised. She smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Xiao is worthy of being Young Master Xiao. You have guessed all this."
"The little girl's request is not too much. I wonder what Young Master Xiao wants?"
After thinking for a while, Xiaochen's soul sent a message: "It's okay, it's okay, but..."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, Ouyang Jinse continued, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, this little girl is not a talkative person."
Ignoring her words, Xiaochen composed his thoughts and continued: "It's just that I want Miss Ouyang to help me find out information about a person. If Miss Ouyang agrees, it's just a poem, and I will give it to Miss Ouyang."
"Human? Well, first explain that this is just a routine investigation." Ouyang Jinse said tactfully.
"That's enough." Xiaochen nodded and then took out a pen and inkstone. Upon seeing this, she quickly approached and started grinding.
The scene on the forum made everyone on the viewing platform puzzled.
"This is a discussion platform, not a blind date platform!"
"What do these two people mean? Why are they getting closer and closer while fighting each other!"
Ling'er also looked at Xiaochen and the two with some curiosity and confusion, and murmured: "What on earth are you doing, young master?"
Xiaochen stepped forward and carefully observed the seven-stringed guqin. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the beauty in front of him was in full bloom. The semi-transparent veil could not cover her fairy-like appearance at all. Her temperament was also soft and elegant, but Xiaochen's focus was not here. After a quick glance, he settled his thoughts in his mind. He took out a piece of white paper, raised the brush in his hand, stained it with ink, and started writing.
Following his movements, Ouyang Jinse read out word by word: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and every line and column misses the Chinese years..."
"Jin Se? Are you writing my name in it?" Before she could think about it, another sentence came out: "How many sounds of nature are there in the world? Not as good as a beautiful woman caressing Ruan. Time flies so fast in this life, but now the world is shocked when I hear it... ."
She immediately praised: "As expected of Mr. Xiao, he is truly a great talent."
Xiaochen was silent and did not respond while writing. It was not until the last sentence fell that she became surprised: "This song only exists in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world? I deserve this sentence."
Seeing that the writing was completed, Xiaochen handed the brush to Ouyang Jinse and said, "Leave the title of the poem to Miss Ouyang."
Ouyang Jinse took it blankly, her thoughts still stuck on the poem.
After thinking for a while, Ouyang Jinse looked at Xiaochen with wandering eyes, and his face turned pink. Then he thought about it and slowly wrote: "The music of music in the clouds."
"How about a poem with such a name?" Ouyang Jinse asked in a low voice.
Xiaochen took a look at the title of the poem and nodded in agreement without any objection.
The two chatted for a while and said that Xiaochen could just send letters to Ouyang Mansion in Yan Kingdom if he needed it in the future.
She reluctantly said goodbye: "Master Xiao, see you later!"
"You're welcome, Miss Ouyang." Xiaochen said with cupped hands.
It wasn't until the two of them stepped off the forum that Ouyang Jinse suddenly realized and said, "Ouyang Qin will admit defeat in this battle."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.
When Xiaochen returned to the stands, Ling'er looked at him with slight disdain, and then said, "Young Master, we are fixing the match!"
"Do you know why I did this?" Xiaochen asked.
"Why?" Ling'er asked curiously.
Xiaochen had already begun to meditate, so let this girl be curious and talkative. It was an unexpected blessing to have the information assistance of the Ouyang family. At this time, his tense nerves were somewhat relaxed, so he teased her casually.
"Damn it!!! Why on earth???" Ling'er said frantically.
Halfway through, she felt really uncomfortable.
