Master of Great Calamity Chapter 282: Think carefully, big trap


“Usually you follow me to eat and drink resources, now you are not willing to teach you personally?”

Ms. Shuang’er saw that the people in the pavilion were reacting incorrectly, and her face was pulled down: “When I’m Miss Shuang’er having no temper?”

Another glance was lost, and the people in the pavilion were suddenly helpless.

Changed eyes to each other, thinking that they can only bite the bullet, they are all the proud children of all the forces in the city this day, otherwise they are not qualified to come to this fairy banquet, if you talk about the foundation, Naturally, no one is the opponent of Dao’s foundation that day, but they do have their own strengths. After all, the name of the Tianjiao, even if it is blown out, cannot be convincing if there is no skill.

“Hehe, just drinking, but also boring, why not play some games?”

At this time, Miss Shuang’er stood up with a smile, raised her glasses, and said, “It’s better to follow our previous rules, or to fight chess and sword. If you win, you will enjoy a glass of wine. If you lose, you can just impose a small punishment…”

Miss Shuang’er spoke, and there was no sound in the pavilion.

This is not in compliance with the rules. Didn’t you get a fine for a drink if you lose before, how come it’s a drink now?

But I know in my heart what Ms. Shuang’er is afraid of, so naturally it is not easy to interrupt her at this time.

At this moment, Miss Shuang’er glanced at the crowd with a smile, and a maid had put up a chessboard below, and placed a jug of wine and a cup next to it in the pavilion. Then Miss Shuang’er looked at a man in a black robe in the pavilion, and smiled: “Brother Feng, you are the number one player in the city, even my uncle Seventh cannot beat you, and said that you will come He must be a master of strategy who leads the army. We usually don’t dare to play chess with you. How about you lead the way today?”

Everyone focused their eyes on the past, but saw that Senior Brother Feng was more than 30 years old, with his head thrown away. Among this group of young monks, he appeared to be slightly older and quieter, and rarely talked to others. His eyes were always squinted, and it seemed that he would fall asleep at any time. Only occasionally, the brilliance would be revealed. When Miss Shuang’er mentioned him, everyone’s eyes focused.

And the black chessman, who was named by Miss Frost, also smiled. He stood up after drinking a glass of wine and said with a smile: “Ms. Frost appreciates the wine, she dare not stop drinking, but this pavilion It’s all old acquaintances. I have played a lot of chess. It’s boring to do it again. Fortunately, there are guests from Uchiguo today. Why don’t we talk about a game to help everyone?”

In the gazebo, everyone heard it, and suddenly shouted, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

“唰” “唰” “唰”

Countless eyes fell on Fang Yuan’s face, waiting for his answer.

Even Jin Hanxue turned her head and looked at him at this time, seemingly curious about his reaction.

As far as the foundation is concerned, no one is as good as Fang Yuan, and of course no one dares to discuss this with him.

But the way of heaven builds the foundation, but it may not be proficient in everything. On the contrary, he specializes in spiritual practice. On the contrary, he is slack in other things. Just like Miss Jin Hanxue, her name is Dao Chi, because she is focused on In addition to practice, other things, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and drinking games, are completely unworkable, so some people secretly call her “wood”…

The Heavenly Dao from the Uchi Kingdom in front of him builds the foundation, and this is probably the case!

Senior Brother Feng is a real chess master. His cultivation is not mediocre. He only builds the foundation with four veins. But in chess, no one dares to say that he is above him. This monk from Uchi , How can you beat him in this way?

While facing the gaze of so many people, there is nothing in Fang Yuan’s heart that doesn’t understand. He usually concentrates on practice, but it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t understand these accidents. On the contrary, his emotional changes towards others. He has always been very keen, his expression unchanged, his eyes kept unchanged, and the changes in the faces of everyone in the field have been seen under his eyes, and they have guessed 70% to 80% of their plans…

So facing the invitation of the black-robed chessman, he just shook his head slightly and said, “I can’t play chess!”

In the pavilion, everyone suddenly stopped slightly.

If Fang Yuan said that he was not good at chess or something, everyone would definitely persuade him, such as “a little game”, “just play it”, everyone unanimously persuaded him to leave, but he did not expect this Wu Chiguo The monk just said “no,” what do you say?

Ms. Shuang’er’s face also changed slightly, she gave a sneer, and looked at the other person.

It was a young man wearing a linen robe. For example, the green robe he wore was purer. With a long sword across his knee, he did not speak or drink, but sat with his **** upright until this. At that time, Miss Shuang’er’s gaze was met, and she slowly stood up and said: “Actually, Miss Shuang’er doesn’t tell me, I want to speak too. I have not seen the foundation of Heaven in my life, but I want to be able to build the foundation of Heaven. You must be talented. I don’t ask for anything else. I just want to ask you to give me some tips on kendo. How about you?”

In the pavilion, everyone was shocked again.

This young man in Mai is also a special existence in the pavilion. This person’s name is Li Daoxiong. He is a true disciple of a small fairy gate near Tianlai City. That fairy gate is nothing but this young Man is a genius of swordsmanship that even the ancestors of Tianlaicheng admired, otherwise, based on his little background of the fairy gate, he is not qualified to enter Miss Shuang’er’s circle.

People usually respect their identities and don’t interact with him much, but no one doubts his kendo.

If you talk about strength, no one doubts the ability of heaven to build a foundation, but if you talk about kendo alone, this Li Daoxiong should…

Fang Yuan glanced at the young man in Mai, shook his head, and said, “I don’t understand kendo!”

No one spoke in the pavilion.

After a while, someone smiled and said, “Should we throw two punches?”

Everyone suddenly cast a contemptuous look at this person. On the fairy banquet of the practitioner, are you embarrassed to throw a fist?

The surrounding atmosphere is already a little cold, Fang Yuan said: “I really don’t understand the game you are playing, so let’s say goodbye!”

He felt a kind of unfriendly emotion from Miss Shuang’er and the other people in the pavilion. That Cui Yunhai even wanted to eat himself, which made him very uncomfortable, and he didn’t cause trouble. Not much, but never bullying the weak, arrogant and self-conscious, the people in this pavilion see themselves, even if there is not more respect, there should be no such hostility.

But since the hostility has risen, he doesn’t want to use any method to ease it, it’s a big deal to avoid it.

“Hmph, we still treat you as our own person, let’s play with you!”

At this moment, Miss Shuang’er suddenly wrinkled her nose and sneered: “If the Seventh Uncle said that you and us are not outsiders, and I have to host a banquet for you, I wouldn’t care about you. Well, it’s fine now. We invite you to drink and invite you to play, but you have been holding the shelf. You know, you want to come to our heaven to get some guidance on practice, but if you don’t know, you think we want you. , Why don’t I just go back and tell Uncle Seventh, you don’t look down on us, you don’t want to play with us…”

“Huh?”

Fang Yuan frowned and turned to look at her.

He really doesn’t like this petting and charming lady…

He doesn’t even know why this lady is targeting herself now…

But at this moment, Guanshi Sun, who was standing behind him, quietly pulled him, and then he heard a low voice in his ear: “Junior Brother Fang Yuan, And don’t be self-willed at this time, just listen to me and play with them…”

Fang Yuan was slightly surprised and looked back at Guanshi Sun.

Guardian Sun is still standing behind him, his lips are still, and the voice seems to ring in his ears: “You have to believe me, I have thought of a good way to help you get the last volume of Thunder… …At least 90% sure…but I can only point you to this matter, but I can’t help you. Now you can listen to me and play with them, and you want to play beautifully and win beautifully…”

“Ninety percent sure?”

Fang Yuan couldn’t help but move slightly.

Guardian Sun is impossible to joke with himself on this kind of major event, so what is his idea?

Now that I can’t ask carefully, Fang Yuan still feels that he has to trust Guan Shi after his thoughts pass.

So he pondered for a moment, looked up at Miss Shuang’er, and said: “I usually only know about cultivation, and I have never been distracted. Whether it is chess or kendo, I only know a little bit. I am really worried about skills. Shallow, everyone Yaxing…”

Ms. Shuang’er heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and said: “It’s just a game. There is no elegance or indecentness. Brother Fang Yuan is too polite. Since he is willing to make a move, then What time is still wasted?” He turned his gaze with a grin, swept across the field, and deliberately muttered: “I just don’t know if Brother Fang Yuan plays chess first or discusses the sword first?”

Fang Yuan sighed and stood up: “You can listen to it!”

“I invited Master Fang first, so let’s talk about it first!”

The black-clothed chessman, Senior Brother Feng, stood up, sat on the side of the chessboard, and said with a smile: “Young Master Fang, please!”

Fang Yuanyan also went straight to the other side of the chessboard and sat down.

At this moment, Miss Shuang’er smiled suddenly and said: “That’s right, I just said that if you win a cup of wine, you will have to punish you if you lose… What should be fine?… Hee hee, keep it simple, just learn how to bark a puppy…”

“Wow…”

There were countless eyes immediately around Fang Yuan’s face.

It was only now that I understood what Miss Shuang’er meant. It turned out that she still ambushed such careful thoughts.

But if you think carefully, you can suffer a lot.

If you lose the game, you are not ashamed. If it is a fine of three drinks, it is not a big deal…

But what if you learn to bark after losing?

Then this face was really lost to the eighteenth hell~IndoMTL.com~ and after he lost, if he didn’t learn how to bark, it would be even more embarrassing and shameful.

Ms. Shuang’er is a small punishment, but there are many things inside!

More importantly, she waited until Fang Yuan was seated before speaking, because she was worried that Fang Yuan would not enter the game after hearing the punishment!

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