bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 749 Chess Game
The old man didn't care about it: "The little girl is young and very smart. It didn't take long for you to notice it."

Feng Qingqing said casually: "Senior didn't hide it, talking about how clever it is, it's not a good thing to kill the junior, it's better to be honest."

"This temperament is on par with that stinky boy. It's just as unpleasant." The old man rubbed his beard and frowned while watching the chess game. It’s really boring, chat and play chess with me, this old man will keep his promise and send you out, the other things he told you are not even a little bit false, just rest assured.”

Feng Qingqing's tone was indifferent: "Then I would like to thank senior."

The old man was choked for a while: "Forget it, forget it, it still doesn't make sense with you young people, and you will only be angry with an old man like me."

"The little black dragon on your neck will wake up soon, have you fed it with your own spiritual power?" He raised his eyelids, his tone gloating, "Look at the situation, it will lose its mind when it wakes up, Either you choose to kill it before fully waking up, or you can leave it on the third floor and go to other floors by yourself."

The hand holding the chess froze slightly, Feng Qing frowned and looked at the old man: "...I will kill it before it gets out of control."

The old man didn't expect to hear this answer: "You don't want to persist anymore? It's not impossible to stay here."

"It's out of control is entirely my responsibility. Wouldn't it be abandoning my responsibility to keep it?" Feng Qing held the chess piece absent-mindedly, "The layers behind the Yulong Tower must be more difficult than it is now, and it absorbs spiritual power. Either the two die in the tower together, or I go out alone, and in that case, I have to take its life by myself."

The old man sighed and sighed: "You can also attack the incarnation of the person you like. This temper is like mine."

"That's all, I won't tease you anymore. I still have a spiritual herb that calms the mind. After eating it, it can reduce its loss of control to the greatest effect, but this is only temporary. The sooner you can get out of the tower, the better."

Feng Qingqing looked at the old man in surprise, and he looked at the chessboard seriously, as if he was just gossiping.

He raised his eyelids angrily: "What? Are you afraid that an old man like me will lie to you? Hurry up, it's up to you."

Feng Qingqing had mixed feelings in her heart: "...Thank you, senior."

The chess piece in his hand fell gently, and the room fell silent, and the sound of falling pieces resounded clearly.
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The old man handed the spirit grass to Feng Qingqing, and taught him how to feed it to the little black dragon. He clearly felt that the restless spiritual power in his body gradually calmed down.

With the burden off her mind, Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, the next step is to send you to the back floor," the old man slowly took her to the top of the mountain, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to meet someone like the old man on the back floor. He is very defensive. Don't have the intention of harming others, keep the current you, and these schemes will have less effect on you."

It was rare for him to meet someone who could talk, and he babbled on endlessly, but Feng Qingqing didn't interrupt him and listened quietly.

"Don't look at me now. Many years ago, I was also a handsome fairy. Many young women like you followed me. It's a pity that I got old later. Damn, don't mention this."

"Originally, as a senior, I should teach you well, but unfortunately there are not many left here now. Your spiritual power seems to be irregular. After you go out, find someone to teach you to practice. That spiritual power circle is still very useful. Understand well."

As he talked and reached the top of the mountain, the old man smacked his mouth: "This road is still a bit shorter, and this old man can talk for a few more hours."

Feng Qingqing remained silent. It's not that she can't continue talking with the old man, but time doesn't allow her to do so. She stood up straight and bowed deeply: "Senior will help you so much, and this junior will keep it in mind."

"Go, go, what is missing from your gratitude," the old man was silent for a moment, "You are a person with great achievements, this old man can tell at a glance, so, I want to ask you one thing, can you agree? "

She straightened up: "Senior, please speak." This is the promise.

"I'm not afraid of the so-called rules and restrictions, but there are more existences like the little girl Qiu. They are not bad in nature, and they will not harm others when they live in the tower." Showing the vicissitudes of life, "This rule has good and bad, but now, from the perspective of other people in the tower, it is obvious that the harm outweighs the good, and this old man wants to ask you to break this rule.

As long as there are no rules, the entire tower will return to its original appearance, no longer bound by rules and regulations, like a puppet being manipulated by others, living in the tower is already an extremely lifeless existence, but now I have lost even the right to live in any way up. "

Feng Qingqing was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect him to talk about this.

"Senior, don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I still want to find out." Feng Qing calmed down, "This rule is obviously unreasonable, and I will investigate it not for others, but for myself."

If what she said was righteous, the old man would feel at ease. It would be better to say that it was true for her own sake, so that people could believe it.

The old man nodded, and Hong Jiuqing stood under a tree not far away, surrounded by a thick layer of snowflakes separated by spiritual power. The old man snorted softly and walked to the open space on the top of the mountain. , come slowly.

"It's all agreed? He's sending us away now?" Hong Jiuqing looked at the old man bouncing around like a dancing master, with disdain written on his face.

Feng Qingqing patted him on the arm: "Don't be like this, not to mention that he has no bad intentions, and he didn't make a mistake when he said he would send you off and I will leave. You have a slightly better attitude towards him."

"I just suspect that he is uneasy and kind," Hong Jiuqing put away his expression, and said calmly, "Staying alone in this snowy place, not crazy but still calm, this kind of state of mind is not as simple as he looks."

As soon as the words fell, the ground began to vibrate, and a huge door slowly appeared in front of the old man. It was like a whirlpool in the middle, and the old man's complexion changed, and he looked back and forth around the huge door.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem with this door?" Feng Qingqing walked to him, and the old man scratched his ears and his face was full of confusion.

Hong Jiuqing sneered: "Don't drive by mistake, it's normal to have a bad memory when you're old."

The old man didn't pay attention to him, he was already stunned by the incredible scene in front of him.

"It shouldn't be...this kind of thing..." The old man struggled for a moment, his tone flustered, "This is not the door on the fourth floor! It's the entrance to the sixth floor!"

(End of this chapter)