The short stick in Qin Duan's hand became more and more urgent, and it was the same move over and over again, but the power rose to another level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Fengyue is like a floating leaf in the wind, fluttering back and forth with the wind swinging from the stick. No matter how Qin Duan swept and slashed, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Of course, if Qin Duan's strength in his hand was increased by one more point, Tang Fengyue would not be so easy.

However, in Qin Duan's opinion, Tang Fengyue was able to comprehend the birth method on his own in such a short period of time, and flashing his own stick was already terrifying enough.

"Brother Feng, is this your own creation? Your perception is simply terrifying. ”

Qin Duan stopped his attack and looked at Tang Fengyue in a daze. He found that he had really underestimated this teenager before.

Tang Fengyue was very proud in her heart, but she said modestly on the surface: "Thanks to Brother Qin's continuous feeding." Squinting at Zi Mengluo, seeing this bewitching woman staring at herself, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.

With Yufeng Bu, Tang Fengyue fought with Qin Duan, who was holding a stick, and finally insisted on ten moves.

The main Tianluo stick method is not only that one move, once you focus on the power and speed of the stick method itself, the effect of the wind control step is weakened.

Tang Fengyue was not naïve enough to think that with his self-created body method, he could be on par with Qin Duan. He needs time now, and he needs to improve his cultivation.

After the three of them practiced martial arts, they sometimes played against each other in the pavilion.

Most of the time, Tang Fengyue sat on the side and watched. Qin Duan's martial arts skills are very high, but in terms of Go attainments, he was thrown out of the street by Zi Mengluo, and he was defeated every time.

On several occasions, Tang Fengyue was forced to leave the game. His chess skills were not much better than Qin Duan's, and he was naturally ridiculed by Zi Mengluo for a while.

Tang Fengyue remembered the beauty system.

There are three major parts of the beauty system, which are elixir, literature and art, and martial arts. Tang Fengyue clicked on literature and art, and found the option of Go again.

"At the beginning of the chess game, three points. ”

"The second stage of chess power, five points. ”

"Three dans, seven points. ”

"Four dans, nine points. ”

"Five dan of chess power, eleven points. ”

“......”

"Nine dans, nineteen points. ”

Tang Fengyue estimated that Zi Mengluo's chess strength was probably between four and five paragraphs, and she was considered a master. If you want to beat her, you must at least gain the ability of six dans of chess power, that is, you need thirteen points.

If you want to earn points, you have to do tasks.

Picking on Zi Mengluo, Tang Fengyue would never dare. This guy had no choice but to wander around the city lord's mansion, and when he saw the beautiful maid passing by, he started the active task of the beauty system.

"The host initiates an active task. Task content: Get the worship of the maid of the city lord's mansion, one person is one point. ”

Adore?

Tang Fengyue pondered for a moment, first stepped forward, deliberately pretending to ask for directions, so as to chat with the maidservants. This guy was so clever that it soon made the maids giggle.

In this way, in addition to practicing martial arts and playing chess every day, Tang Fengyue took time to chat with the beautiful maids who he gradually became familiar with and talk about his life ideals.

"The little brother is really a romantic person, and he is right to practice and pick up girls. "Zi Mengluo heard the news, so naturally she won't let go of the opportunity to strike.

Tang Fengyue pursed her lips: "Hmph, if Mengluo is willing to treat me a little better, I won't look at other women more." ”

Zi Mengluo said disdainfully: "The man who can let me take a look at it more must be better than me in martial arts, and he must win over me in chess." Unfortunately, you don't meet either. ”

Tang Fengyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "What if one day, I surpass you in both?"

Zi Mengluo smiled and turned to leave. It is estimated that in her heart, Tang Fengyue is delusional again.

Tang Fengyue began to tell stories to the maids in the house. He was talking about Dream of Red Mansions.

The story of Dream of Red Mansions originally attracted some little girls who were just starting to fall in love, and Tang Fengyue was able to speak well and was very infectious, so naturally the maidservants' hearts shook and they were intoxicated.

When they heard Tang Fengyue start to read the verdict of the Red Mansion, the maidservants' eyes lit up one by one.

"Brother Tang, you are simply too talented. ”

"Brother Tang, you can not only make up stories, but also blurt out such beautiful poems. Oh my God, I'm going to call you a great talent in the future. ”

Boom!

"The host receives fifty-six Feelings of Adoration, for a total of fifty-six points. In Tang Fengyue's mind, the mechanical prompt sound of the beauty system sounded.

Looking at the dozens of girls sitting on the ground looking at him with admiration, Tang Fengyue was very happy. There is a servant girl whose calligraphy is excellent, and when Tang Fengyue dictated, she also wrote down the whole story with Mao.

At the end of the story, the maid looked at Tang Fengyue infatuatedly. After a while, she wrote a name on the paper with a big pen - the scholar of interpretation.

Tang Fengyue was unaware of all this.

He gained fifty-six points, and without thinking about it, he immediately took out nineteen points and exchanged them for the ability of nine dans of chess power.

In an instant, his mind was full of chess games, and he became a chess master in an instant.

"Monroe, I'm going to win you this time, what are you going to do?"

In the pavilion, Tang Fengyue and Zi Mengluo sat opposite each other and asked with a smile.

Zi Mengluo's slender jade fingers caressed her hair, and her eyes under the purple eye shadow had a touch of charm, and said, "Little brother, if you can win me, you can do anything." ”

"Really?" Tang Fengyue almost jumped up with excitement.

Purple Monroe has no doubt about him. I thought to myself, is this kid brainless, which time has he won a game of chess? Playing chess requires accumulation over time, and it is impossible to make progress overnight.

Qin Duan looked at the two of them interestingly from the side.

At the beginning of the first game, the two played against each other.

At first, it was nothing, but after three or four children, Zi Mengluo immediately noticed that something was wrong. She keenly felt that Tang Fengyue's chess style was different.

The thirteenth hand fell, and Zi Mengluo's seductive eyes were already full of shock, and she looked at the chess game blankly. Even Qin Duan was stunned.

In the seventy-fifth hand, Zi Mengluo's jade finger held a sunspot, but it couldn't fall down. Because no matter how she goes, she can't escape the siege of Baizi.

Defeat is decided.

"You ......"

Purple Monroe wondered if she was hallucinating.

Today from the very beginning, she has been falling behind. With such a huge gap, it is not enough to face a master who has been immersed in chess for many years. But this kid on the other side was obviously a rookie yesterday.

Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all along, and he only showed it today? No, with this kid's flamboyant and loving character, it doesn't look like he would be so forbearing.

For a while, Zi Mengluo's mind was full of thoughts, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Monroe, I've already won you, can I do whatever I want to you now?" Tang Fengyue rubbed her hands together and said with a smile.

"Next game!" Purple Monroe doesn't believe in evil.

"It's okay to play another hundred plates, and I'll be with you to the end today. Tang Fengyue shrugged. He is now a nine-dan chess player, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a national player, and he can crush Zi Mengluo casually.

Plate after plate. In the end, Zi Mengluo finally put down the chess pieces dejectedly and said, "I lost." ”

Tang Fengyue said: "It's just entertainment, Monroe doesn't have to take it to heart." After saying this, he opened his mouth again, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Zi Mengluo's eyes flashed, and she smiled: "Mengluo does what she says, little brother, you can do whatever you want to do to me." As long as you can withstand my revenge. ”

A strong murderous aura spread throughout the pavilion, and even the birds around it flew away in shock.

Tang Fengyue was so angry that his teeth itched, and the women really didn't talk much, so he could only watch Zi Mengluo leave with a smile. Qin Duan patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

After this day, Tang Fengyue's nightmare began. Zi Mengluo pestered him to play chess every day. He refused, so Zi Mengluo forced him with force, and Tang Fengyue had no choice but to obey.

When playing chess, Zi Mengluo played tricks and constantly regretted chess. Tang Fengyue simply deliberately released the water, but Zi Mengluo sneered: "Little brother, you look down on your sister and think your sister is stupid, don't you?"

Tang Fengyue went all out, and Zi Mengluo said with a smile: "My little brother's chess skills are amazing, I don't even give my sister a little face." "The pavilion was murderous in an instant.

Tang Fengyue felt that she was about to be driven crazy.

Fortunately, two days later, the Grand Commander Fang Rusheng and the old butler returned.

The two of them went to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion first, and heard that they had chatted with the City Lord Xue Yuxiang for a long time, so they retreated one by one.

In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Rusheng came to the big courtyard. As the commander of the guards, he has always been in charge of the training of the first-class guards.

Tang Fengyue found that compared to the last time, Fang Rusheng seemed to be more sharp and introverted.

"Qin Dui, Ziluo, let me see if the two of you have made progress during this time. "The first thing he did when he came back, Fang Rusheng began to test the student's cultivation.

After some drills, Fang Rusheng nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Qin Duan's Tianluo stick method has almost reached the Dacheng realm." Ziluo's streamer purple qi technique is also becoming more and more proficient. ”

Fang Rusheng looked at Tang Fengyue again, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "That day's assessment, I see that your strength is still lacking. Starting tomorrow, you'll start with strength training. ”

Hearing this, Qin Duan and Zi Mengluo both gave Tang Fengyue a look of self-begging.

Tang Fengyue thought to herself, is this training terrifying?

The next day, he finally knew why.

Early in the morning, Fang Rusheng drew a circle in the courtyard, and when Tang Fengyue stood in, he ordered him to tie up his horse. Then, Tang Fengyue saw Fang Rusheng bring two large wooden barrels over.

"Hands are raised flat, and a barrel is carried in hand, and no gong is allowed. ”

Tang Fengyue took two large wooden barrels, one in each hand. The barrels were filled with water, and a rough estimate was that each barrel weighed more than forty catties.

On the premise of not exercising, it is not easy to carry a forty-pound bucket in one hand. Especially after a long time, the numbness and pain are sour, who knows who tastes it.

What's even more perverted is that the water that Fang Rusheng added to the wooden barrel happened to be full to the edge of the barrel. As long as Tang Fengyue's arms shook slightly, water would be shaken out of the bucket.

Every time at this moment, Fang Rusheng would scold angrily: "Didn't you eat enough in the morning?

Tang Fengyue really wants to scold, you can try it. However, looking at Fang Rusheng's thick arms, remembering the feat of throwing two people out of a hundred meters away with a flick of his hand that day, he still closed his mouth smartly.