with words in mind

chapter 23
Qi Ming lifted a corner of the curtain, let go of the butterfly, looked back at Ziyan, and said with great interest, "Then what will you exchange with me?"

Ziyan glanced at Qi Ming sideways: "What? Are you planning to sing?"

When Qi Jin and Zi Xun heard this, they all snickered.

Qi Ming: "How about you promise me something in the future?"

"Promise you I'll be a ghost! I'll end up pitting myself! Don't sing, don't sing! Don't buy or sell me."

Qi Jin smiled and glanced at Qi Ming, who failed, and took out the chessboard. He wanted to play chess with Zi Xun again, and he would have no chance after returning to Beijing.

But the moving carriage was bumpy, and Qi Jin couldn't even take out the chess pot, let alone play chess.Seeing this, Zi Xun took the chessboard, shifted his sitting position, and put himself face-to-face with Qi Jin, saying, "How about playing chess?"

"Okay!" Qi Jin said happily.

Zi Xun and Qi Jin started to play chess, how exciting! "The stars here!"

"Waiting for a seat in the early summer!"

"Waiting for the second spring equinox!"

"Haha! Brother Zixun, you lost a son!"

"Three times of heavy snow waiting!"

"The stars here!"

"Waiting for a seat at the beginning of the big cold!"

"Hehe, my brother, you've lost three in a row!"

"Come again!"

The two of you speak my word!In full swing!
Ziyan looked surprised: "This is also possible? Can you play chess without chess pieces? What are you talking about? I only heard the solar terms?"

"That's the position on the chessboard." Qi Ming explained, "Teaching chess requires a strong memory and imagination, not only to remember the layout of the opponent's pieces, but also to calculate the movement of your own pieces."

Ziyan drooped his shoulders, had no music, and didn't know how to play chess. He stared at the two chess players with dead fish eyes. The two played chess and played chess. However, he said helplessly: "Sure enough, once you fall into the two-person world, everyone else will be superfluous."

Ziyan pulled back his attention, lifted the curtain and said to Mo Hu, "Mo Hu, how long are we going to drive this time?"

Mo Hu: "About two days."

Ziyan: "Hey, this is so hard at the beginning, and in two days, I will be an old godmother!"

Qi Ming smiled and asked curiously, "What is the old godmother?"

"Old and hard-working mother-in-law." Ziyan was so bored that he couldn't love him, he answered lifelessly.

"Bang" sound!Suddenly the carriage became unstable, and the chess pot on the side fell out, and a push of black and white chess pieces was scattered. Ziyan looked at it and suddenly had a flash of inspiration!
Ziyan shouted at Mo Hu outside, "Call Lengmian, Mo Baisheng, and your zoo team! Get in the car!"

"Hey! Yes, Second Young Master!" Mo Hu didn't know what was going on, but he still did it.

A group of children got on the carriage and filled the carriage.

Ziyan took the chessboard and placed it in the center. Zixuan and Qi Jin had not yet reacted. They were still shouting to move. When they started, they realized that the checkered patterns were gone, and turned to look at Ziyan.

Ziyan excitedly said: "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Why don't you try a new way of playing. Brother Jin, you must have never played chess with so many people!" As Ziyan said, he distributed a piece to each player, "Nei Li chess piece. , The gameplay is very simple, use your internal strength to support the pieces, and whoever makes the move will lose. Come, come, come, try one round and you'll know."

Mo Baisheng was about the same age as Ziyan, and he felt novel when listening to the gameplay, so he accepted the chess pieces obediently.

The cold face looked disgusted, and put his hands around his chest without moving: "You guys play."

Ziyan put on an expression of "don't regret if you don't play" to the cold face, stretched out his hand and handed the chess piece to the next person.

Mo Hu thought for a moment and said doubtfully, "Second Young Master, this is not fair, our internal strength is not balanced."

Ziyan: "Then everyone can only resist one internal force? Set up a leader, whoever can't hold on to his move will lose, and the leader and the others will win."

Mo Baisheng: "Wouldn't that person be at a disadvantage?"

Ziyan: "Those who hold the line can exercise with both hands, but we can only exercise with two fingers!"

A group of children felt that this was feasible and began to try it out.

After sorting out the pieces, Ziyan gave a brief explanation, and then shouted, "The palm of the hand and the back of the hand!"

After a few rounds, only Qi Ming was left, and Ziyan said happily, "You are in the lead!"

At the beginning of the trial, Qi Ming had to fight against all the rising pieces by himself. Even so, he did not change his face and seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Ziyan glanced at the cold face where he was sitting, and squeezed out of his mouth: "You have no confidence in your own internal strength."

He closed his eyes coldly and put his hands around his chest: "Don't think that your aggressive tactics can still be useful to me."

Ziyan looked at his chess piece and said, "What I'm saying is. Where does the truth come from? I'll win by a little bit. But you haven't competed with him. You're just afraid that you won't be able to beat him!"

He didn't say a word, but he remained calm.

Ziyan glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Lengmian, don't pretend to be my waist injury, you avoided the internal organs. This means I guessed. That's right. It's just cold-faced and warm-hearted. You don't have to be afraid of not being able to beat him, the game is about participation."

"I-don't-want it!" said the brows, whose beating brows could not be controlled, "I don't want to participate in such a boring and disreputable game at all!"

I saw a group of people blushing, their eyebrows and eyes squeezed together, as if they were out of respect, just to let the internal force output all the time, so that the chess pieces would not fall on the chessboard.

Mo Lang, Mo Xiong, Mo Re, and Mo Leopard were all clones.

Mo Hu saw that his fingers had become cross-eyed, and said, "Second Young Master, why am I so dizzy?"

Ziyan glanced at Mo Hu quickly: "Huzi. Don't stare at the chess pieces, it's not the eyes that should be used."

Brothers Mo Bao and Mo Lang were like oxen ploughing the field, exhaling rough air from both nostrils, like the red-faced Guan Gong muttering to himself in unison: "I can't lose, I won't lose. I don't want to lose. Um—"

Mo Re is a girl, and her moon-like face is now more round because of her inflated air. Above her bright round eyes, she has thin and shallow eyebrows, which is full of cuteness.

"Hmm-" Qi Jin held his breath, his cheeks bulging, and with his handsome face, he looked a bit cute.

Zi Xun just frowned slightly, his eyes were serious, and his movements were precise.

Mo Baisheng had a serious face and sat like a bell. Among the chess pieces, the piece that belonged to him was the closest to Qi Ming's palm and did not move at all!
He shook his head coldly, rolled his eyes, and was still disgusted.

All of a sudden, the carriage did not stabilize their bodies, the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, Zi Xun protected Zi Yan, Qi Ming fell on Zi Yan, Qi Jin fell on Zi Xun.Mo Hu's team was in a mess, only Mo Baisheng still didn't hear anything outside the window, paying attention to his chess pieces. His chess pieces were still "floating" in the air, which means that he won this game.

The cold face closest to the car door was steady, watching the outside through the floating curtain.

"We don't do anything else, hand over the sword and engraved the brake, and let you go free!" A dozen men in black with purple borders shouted from outside the car.

"Who is coming?" Mo Chuanshan asked as he rode his horse in front of the car.

"Sure enough, it's here! In an instant, all things are destroyed! This is the holy relic of my longevity door!" The man in black said sternly.

Mo Hu in the car listened suspiciously and said: "It seems that the people from Changshengmen came to seize the moment. Was this originally their sacred weapon?"

"I thought this road would be smooth, hey! Why don't you just fight? Come on!" Ziyan got up and wanted to go out to meet those people from the longevity sect, but the quilt pulled him tightly.

Zi Xun: "Don't forget who you are now."

"As long as the two of them don't go out!" Ziyan landed with a palm and rushed out of the carriage!

Mo Hu's team and Mo Baisheng followed closely behind.

The head man in black raised his hands high and shouted on his back: "Kisha is finally born! The revival of my longevity gate is just around the corner! Hahahahaha——" Laughing so much that it shook the world, and suddenly said, "Hiccup!"

It was Ziyan who popped a chess piece and hit him in the neck!The unpleasant laughter stopped abruptly.

Ziyan didn't cut his face, he smiled and said: "Exaggerated villains like you often don't have the last laugh!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The leader finally calmed down. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone coming out of the car, and took a closer look, "Eh? Why are you all blushing? What are you doing in this small car?"

Ziyan got excited when he heard it: "Hey! I'm talking about this big brother! What are you thinking about in your head?!!"

"What am I thinking? I didn't say how do you know? It's you who is thinking about something!" The leader did not lose his momentum at all, and then shouted, "Hand over the moment!"

Ziyan squinted his eyes, imitating Qi Ming's appearance: "How do you know that the momentary brake must be here? Isn't there an identical carriage in front of you?"

The leader laughed a few times: "Just your little tricks, there are no living things in the front car, it's okay to deceive ordinary robbers, but you want to deceive us? Are you a weak chicken from our Changshengmen? "

"Hmph, it's better to be a weak chicken than a weak mind." Zi Yan teased.

"Hey! I said, you brat, why are you always arguing with me!" The leader said dissatisfied.

The one who stood next to the leader seemed to be impatient, and said: "Kisha is our treasure, can we still not know its habits? You can sense its evil spirit within a few miles!"

Mo Chuanshan: "Back then, the second-generation Patriarch used your impossible tasks to exchange for a moment, a head for a sword, why? Do you still want to take it back at this time?"

Leader: "Of course we have the right to take back what we have made!"

Ziyan: "Do you know what consumer rights are? It was a legitimate transaction back then. You said that if you want to take it back, do we have to give it back? Be careful I will complain to you three times and five times!"

"Boss, what kind of organization is Three Wants Five? Is it very powerful?" the subordinate in black asked.

"How do I know?!! Eh! Don't be led astray by him!!" After reprimanding the leader, he turned to Ziyan and said, "Humph! I don't think you will obey, little ones! Come on!!" He took a step back by himself, and the men in black behind him rushed forward a few steps and set up a battle, some drew swords, some showed hidden weapons, long whips, and some took out flutes.
Seeing that man put the flute to his mouth and blowing, a few lines of purple smoke slowly rose behind him, twisting his body like a snake!
Ziyan's eyebrows twitched: "Indian snake dance?!! Is it a fake snake?!!"

(End of this chapter)