The Legend of the Modern Civilian Master

Chapter 62 Anger

As soon as everyone arrived at the living room, they were finally relieved. The old monster of Qingsong pestered Zhao Yue, "Zhao boy, come on, come on, come on! Let's talk about a few rounds with Lao Dao!"

Zhao Yue didn't catch a cold when he saw this old urchin. Why? Because he always likes to take advantage of it. Now it's not easy to refuse in front of so many people. He has to say, "It's okay to play chess, but it's not fun for us to play it like this. Why don't we bring some lottery?"

Several other people looked at the two people with a smile to see what they were going to play.

Qingsong twisted his sparse beard and said, "Let's do this! Let's take the items in our pockets now as a lottery, of course, not including money! What do you think?

As soon as Zhao Yue heard Qingsong say this, he knew that the old boy was thinking about his gathering elixir and said with a smile, "Ha! Well, you old man, you know how to think about this in my hand! OK, you take out what you have on you. I think you want to do that bookless business?

Qingsong was broken by Zhao Yue and was not angry. He took out the good martial arts medicine on his body and was a little reluctant when he took out a book of Taiyi swordsmanship and a book of Wulei Tianyin Palm. In the end, he took out all the cruel heart.

When Zhao Yue saw Qingsong take out the things on his body, he muttered to himself, "In the past, I lost to you chess, depending on your old age, let you go!" Do you still want to take advantage of me this time? After a while, you can't steal chickens, but you lose a handful of rice." He also took out the porcelain bottle containing the gas elixir on his body and put it on the table.

Several people next to him couldn't help swallowing saliva when they saw Zhao Yue's gathering elixir. This is a good thing. It is an elixir that helps martial arts practitioners gather internal qi. Most of the martial arts practitioners are stuck in gathering qi. Maybe you can't gather the sense of qi after practicing for three or five years. If you don't have a sense of qi, you can't practice internal strength, which is equivalent to not being able to enter the door of internal power. Coupled with the impetuousness of modern society, young people often can't stand the boredom of practicing. After practicing for several months, they are frustrated and give up directly.

But with this qi elixir, it is completely different. After taking the next one, it can immediately condense a small internal qi in the body that is suitable for the physique according to the practitioner's physique. As long as the practitioner carefully guides, it will operate according to the skills.

Zhao Yue saw several people coming over and said, "Since the old man Qingsong agreed to bring a little lottery, please give everyone a witness to avoid someone losing at that time. Don't play scoundrels with shame!"

Taoist priest Wang said, "Okay, let's be a witness. Everyone has an identity in the world. Those who lose must cash the lottery." The others also nodded and said yes.

Zhao Yue said, "Okay, I can start now."

Qingsong began to host the first move. He grabbed a white chess in his hand. Zhao Yue pinched a white piece. Qingsong opened his palm to count, singular! Zhao Yue guessed right. He chose the black man. ( Friends who can play Go know the rules, so the author won't talk about it here!)

At the beginning, the two of them were still formal and slow. In a blink of an eye, the form changed greatly, and Qingsong immediately fell into the long-term examination. Zhao Yue has now entered the realm of one method and all methods. Although he did not do much work in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. before, the achievements of these skills depend on the realm. For example, calligraphy and painting, no matter how beautiful the writing is, no matter how beautiful the painting is, it is also a dead thing. If the artistic conception is injected Among them, it can bring the work to life.

When Zhao Yue had not entered the realm of one method and all methods before, many of them did not understand. When he was in high school, he was dizzy when he saw politics, and he had a headache when he saw mathematics. He looked dark when he saw economic articles, but now it's different. Since he entered the current realm, these are pediatrics. Most things in the world have something in common. As long as they find this common, the rest are very It's easy, such as stocks and futures. In the past, he didn't understand what was going on at all, but now he can't understand it.

Qingsong kept wiping his sweat with his sleeves and frowned. He just didn't understand that this boy was not so good at playing chess before! Has this boy been letting me down before? With this idea in his heart, he was more and more convinced that it must be like this, but he was very unwilling. He didn't get the benefits. Instead, he wanted to give his treasure to this boy. Those healing drugs were fine, but those two secrets were alone, and even he hadn't read them all.

He saw Zhao Yue drinking tea leisurely on the opposite side and talking to his little Western daughter-in-law from time to time. He turned his eyes and had a plan!

Zhao Yue finished drinking a cup of tea. Seeing that Qingsong was still slodting, he hurriedly urged, "I said, you should hurry up. I've finished my tea, and I haven't seen you finish it. At your speed, you can't finish it for a few days and nights."

Qingsong replied lazily, "Just now, there was no stipulation on how long it must be released!"

When Zhao Yue saw him like this, he knew that he was going to play scoundrel. For a moment, he was angry: "Okay, you old boy, play scoundrel, right? OK, I'm convinced! I won't play with you anymore!" He reached out and put away his elixir on the table.

Master Guiyuan next to

is a little sorry for the ending like this, but they can't say anything as witnesses, because the rules were not clear just now, and this is not a professional competition.

This chess game ended like this. It happened that the banquet was ready, and the host invited everyone to sit down.

The dishes on the banquet are meaty and vegetarian, and I try my best to take care of everyone. A banquet is for the guests to enjoy.

After dinner, after drinking tea for a while, there was nothing to do. The guests who came got up one by one and said goodbye to the host's house. At this time, Master Guiyuan's nephew took out a bank card and said to Zhao Yue, "This time, Mr. and Mrs. Jianhao came to treat the children. Jianhao expressed his gratitude. This card is a little bit of a small thing. Please, sir. If you take it!"

When Zhao Yue saw him like this, his face immediately changed and he was angry with Master Guiyuan and said, "Guiyuan, you old bald donkey! What do you mean? Do you want to insult me? If you don't make it clear to me today, I won't finish with you!"

Master Guiyuan was saying goodbye to others and didn't pay attention to his nephew and Zhao Yue's side. Seeing Zhao Yue scolding, he immediately turned around and took a look. At a glance, he saw that his nephew was holding a bank card in his hand. Regardless of his identity as a monk, he opened his mouth and scolded his nephew, "What are you doing with these yellow and white things? Who is the benefactor Zhao? Will he want these? Get out of here!"

Jianhao is 40 or 50 years old. He has been calling for wind and rain in the mall for many years. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by his uncle. In an instant, an old face turned red and he walked aside without saying a word.

Master Guiyuan hurried over to apologize: "Zhao, the benefactors are all ignorant of the old and descendants. Please don't blame the benefactor, and don't be like the younger generation! The poor monk is here to give you a gift!"

The others haven't left yet. They all came to talk about it. Master He said, "We all know the virtues of Master Guiyuan, and we will never do such a degrading thing!" I think it's the child who makes his own decisions. Brother Zhao, don't blame the master!"

Zhao Yue also estimated that this was the case. Seeing that Master Guiyuan also apologized, everyone else had an affair, and it was not easy to attack again, so he said, "Well, for the sake of your connounionate, I won't care about this matter with you! If there is such a thing in the future, don't blame me for turning against you on the spot!"

Master Guiyuan's secular brothers immediately said, "They are all children who are ignorant! Sir, don't be like him. This will never happen again!"

After sending Zhao Yue, Qingsong and others away, Master Guiyuan sat on the chair, wiped his sweat and shouted to his nephew, "Come here!"

Jianhao hurried over. Master Guiyuan waited for him to stand up and said, "You child, you almost had a big accident just now, do you know?"

Jianhao is still a little confused now. He doesn't know what he has done wrong. He asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Master Guiyuan was confused: "What's the matter? In this incident, we owe him a great favor. Do you think he is young and can be spent casually with a little money? It's not your fault. You don't understand the things in the martial arts. Let's talk about Lao Kun. With Lao Kun's current skills, a thousand are not enough for him to kill! Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Jianhao took a breath and said tremblingly, "He, is he really so powerful?"

Master Guiyuan snorted coldly, "Do you think Lao Ya is talking nonsense? This time, he can come here for the sake of his friendship with Lao Kun for more than ten years and the big tree Shaolin. With his current skills, no one can control him even if he massacres all the senior officials of the United States, including the president! Do you know who he is now? Will people care about your little money?"

Jianhao bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Uncle, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I almost caused you trouble!"

Master Guiyuan waved his hand and said, "It's good to know that Zhao Shizhu is old and reasonable. He is very young and low-key. He has never relied on his skills to do anything wrong. You think you can be his grandfather at the old age. Why do you still have friends with his peers? They have such capital and courage! It is said that even the superiors are very polite to him. You should pay more attention to his news in the future. Don't offend him, and don't tell him about him. Just know it yourself! If you find that someone has accidentally offended him, you should also help him solve the problem!"

Jianhao said, "I see, uncle!"

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