Chapter 615 Playing chess and drinking tea
"But that's okay. It's not a good thing if this kind of thing spreads in the outside world."
Qi Le rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and then decisively entered the puppet maze.
He didn't want to join in the fun.
After all, stand-in dolls are basically useless props for Qi Le, whether in the new world mode or in the outside world.
Qi Le didn't believe that this Erbi system would really refuse to save his host.
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In a mountain range far away from the Huangyuan Empire, there is a majestic mountain that towers into the clouds, like a sharp sword.
On the top of the mountain shrouded in mist, there is a complex of buildings consisting of dozens of halls.
And above the most majestic hall, there is a plaque hanging.
On it, three large characters seemed to be carved with a sword.
Sword Controlling Sect!
These three big characters have sharp edges and corners, and there is an unstoppable sword aura between the lines.
It was as if just taking a glance at it made me worry whether I would be stabbed by the sharp sword energy.
In this hall, a middle-aged man and an old man were sitting opposite each other.
There is a table between the two of them.
On the table, there is a chessboard.
On one side of the chessboard, there is also a pot of fragrant tea.
Nana's mist rises from the spout, filling the entire hall with the fragrance of tea.
On the chessboard, most of the black stones and white stones have been filled. If you look closely, you can see that the black stones are like sharp swords and the white stones are like broken dragons.
Bai Zi is exhausted.
"The master's chess skills are still as high as before. I am ashamed of myself."
The old man held the chess piece for a long time, and the white piece in his hand swayed several times. In the end, it did not fall on the chessboard, so he could only put the white piece in his hand back into the chess cup.
"Elder Yuchi, I accept the offer."
The middle-aged man smiled and said calmly.
This middle-aged man is the current leader of the Sword Control Sect, Baili Fenghua.
A very elegant name, just like the face of this middle-aged man, elegant and bookish, like a bachelor who has read poetry and books.
But if you underestimate the master of the Sword Control Sect because of his bookishness, that would definitely be the stupidest thing.
Baili Fenghua can be called the number one hero, and it's definitely not for nothing.
Until today, there are countless dead souls under Baili Fenghua Sword.
"Sect Master, how about another round?"
After the old man put all the white pieces back into the chess cup, he said something with some unfinished meaning.
This old man is one of the three elders of the Sword Control Sect, Yu Chifeng.
His strength ranks second among the three elders.
But in terms of seniority, they are the oldest generation in the current Sword Control Sect.
"Since Elder Yuchi wants to fight again, there's no harm in playing another game." Baili Fenghua still had a warm smile on his face and put the black stones on the chessboard into the chess cup.
Yuchifeng also picked up the teapot and filled the teacups next to the chess cups for the two of them with a cup of fragrant tea.
Play chess and drink tea.
Cultivation of temperament.
A few chess pieces fell, and a shout suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Sect Master, I'm back."
Following the shouting, a blue-gray figure quickly walked into the hall and came to the table where the two of them were sitting.
But Baili Fenghua and Yuchifeng seemed to have not heard the shout, and were still drinking tea and playing chess.
"Sect Master, Elder Yuchi, why don't you speak."
Le Zhengya stared at the two of them for a long time, then suddenly asked.
"Elder Yue Zheng, you are a true gentleman who watches the chess game without speaking, don't you know?" Yu Chifeng was interrupted by Le Zhengya's shout, and he couldn't help but said helplessly.
