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The old Daoist Priest was wearing a shabby blue Daoist robe. This Daoist robe was old, and had already been washed until it had turned white. Under the pure white snow was an aged face, and only a few strands of white hair floated along with the cold wind.

Not long after, the group of four arrived in front of the stone table that the Daoist Priest was sitting on. Behind the four, Hu, who was on the right side saw that the Daoist Priest's movements were suspicious, and quickly rushed to the front of Young General to protect him: "Who are you, what business do you have?" His voice was loud and clear, and his words carried an intimidating aura even though he was not angry.

The Young General called out softly. "third brother Hu" with his right hand held down Hu Youlin's hand that was on the blade, he calmly dismounted and walked up to the Daoist with a courteous bow and said, "I, Wei Qingfeng, have given this old man my regards. May I know where you are from and where you are going?"

When the Young General Wei saw this old white haired Taoist dressed in sloppiness, he did not mind his strange behavior. He thought to himself, "Isn't my master the same as you, always cutting firewood and fishing on the South Mountain?" Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile. Unknowingly, he also had the intention of getting close to this old Daoist.

The Daoist looked at Wei Qingfeng for a while before nodding his head, "Not bad, Young General is indeed a good person. A few days ago, poverty-stricken people heard someone praising you, and this poverty-stricken people still has some doubts, not bad, not bad." After saying this, the Daoist actually stroked his white beard. However, that beard was indeed too sparse.

Wei Qingfeng slightly smiled, and bowed as he said: "This old man has travelled a thousand miles to see junior, is there anything you need from me?"

The Daoist laughed, "That's right, poverty-stricken people is here to make a bet with you. I wonder if Young General is interested in making a bet with poverty-stricken people? "

Wei Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't think that this old senior who traveled thousands of miles just wanted to gamble with him. Could it be that this old senior was a person who loved to gamble like he was his life?

Behind him, Ren Boan could not hold it in and shouted: "Old Taoist, you have come to cause trouble for us? Why must my Young General's young hero make a bet with you? "

Wei Qingfeng waved his hand, stopping Brother Ren, then turned and asked: "I wonder what kind of gamble old senior plans?"

The Taoist reached behind him and took out a chess board, and then took out a few black and white chess pieces from his pocket. Seeing this, Wei Qingfeng thought to himself: So you want to play chess with me. Just as he was about to humble himself and say a few words, he saw that the Daoist had placed the Go board on the stone table, grabbed onto countless of sub disks and casually threw them away. Wei Qingfeng did not understand why he placed all of Black White Children on the board so casually.

After throwing more than a hundred of them on the board, some scattered, some falling, the Taoist laughed out loud, stroking his remaining beard, he extended his left palm and patted the stone table, and with a bang, all of the pieces on the board stood up, and then fell back down, looking carefully, all the pieces were crisscrossed, lined up orderly, it was a perfect mess.

When Wei Qingfeng and the other three saw this, they were shocked, and thought to themselves: This old man is indeed an expert in seclusion.

Lei Peng and Hu Youlin were originally standing behind Wei Qingfeng, but at this time, they also took a quick step forward in front of Wei Qingfeng with knife handle in their hands. He thought for a while: "Look at this old Daoist's move. If he wants to violently wound someone, I wonder if the Brother Wei can take it."

Wei Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, and laughed: "Is the elder trying to fight with me for a round?"

The Daoist Priest slowly closed his eyes and did not open them. He said, "That's right. You are the one who is white. The poverty-stricken people is black. We are betting on this mess."

Wei Qingfeng then focused on the chess board, only to see that Hei Qi was extremely thick, while the white chess board was extremely sharp. Hei Qi was like a needle hidden in cotton, he had nowhere to exert his strength, but could unleash a fatal attack at any time, revealing the needle. Bai Qi was also like a sharp sword. Other than rushing forward bravely, he didn't seem to care about his own body at all.

Wei Qingfeng muttered to himself for a long time, but could not find a good way to break Hei Qi's defense at the moment, so he said: "This old man's Hei Qi is endless, but his defense is unbreakable."

The three people behind him tensed up. With Young General's power, how could he not break Hei Qi's array? The three of them had followed Wei Qingfeng and left the thirteen towns of Northern County for many days, obtaining complete victories along the way. They had already built up a deep confidence in him and felt that there was nothing this Young General couldn't do.

Lei Peng thought for a while, "Wait, we haven't said what we want to bet yet, so this game of chess naturally can't be counted as it."

The old Daoist opened his eyes and looked at Lei Peng, then chuckled: "Does it not count? If someone were to force you to do this game with a knife, would you be able to say that it didn't count even after you were done? If Young General dashes through my defense, I will hand over the most important thing that I have on me. If Young General cannot charge through my defense and be killed by me, then Young General will promise me one thing. "

Lei Peng and Hu Youlin looked at each other, and thought to himself: "That's right, you still have to reveal yourself in the end, forcing yourself to fight with others, if you win, I can take something from you, and it will only look good on you, and I am afraid all the items that you have are not worth 5 taels of silver. However, if I lose to you, does that mean I will have to listen to you and do whatever you say? This condition is too unfair, it makes no sense at all! "

Just as they were about to turn around and talk to Brother Wei, they suddenly saw Brother Wei staring at the chess board in a daze, as if he was an old monk staring into space, and no longer made a sound or an expression.

The Old Daoist looked at Wei Qingfeng's condition and declined to comment. He nodded and laughed, which made the Lei Hu duo think even more: "Oh no, could it be that there is something wrong with this chess game? Brother Wei seems to have been infected by this Old Daoist's parasite."

Lei Peng roared and was about to pull out his blade, but the old Daoist glared and raised two of his forefingers, causing his body to instantly feel a huge pressure. The pressure on his body made it so that the blade that usually worked so smoothly could no longer be pulled out.

Lei Peng was terrified, he immediately turned to look at Hu Youlin, only to see that he had placed his right hand on top of the knife handle, causing his black face to become red, looking at the situation, it was no different from his.

Lei Peng thought that this Taoist was so strange, that he had to wake Brother Wei up so that he could wake him up and escape from this place. He helped this Taoist to delay him but no matter how much strength he used, he could not think of anything, causing Lei Peng to panic even more, thinking that this Taoist was a trump card sent by the barbarians.

Wei Qingfeng stared at the chess board, and the complex falling stones above slowly faded away, and slowly, the falling pieces of the white chess board seemed to become his own meridian map. He had been practicing diligently in the area of the chessboard, and it was hard for him to advance even an inch further when he reached the range of the Hei Qi, and what made things difficult was, even if he managed to break through, he would still have to use a large amount of his own energy to obtain it.

Bai Qi gradually became the soldiers and herself on the battlefield. Previously, sshe was invincible in the thirteen towns of Northern County, attacking and defending without encountering any opponents, but after passing by the northern part of Northern County, he was suddenly enveloped by a black net, which seemed to be restraining her every move. Although the enemy's black net was temporarily not closed, it was getting tighter and tighter, and was able to wrap around him and reveal the needles hidden inside.

When Wei Qingfeng thought of this, his expression became even more confused, he felt that his chest was heavy, whether it was his own force and strategy, the other party had already planned everything, and this bet did have a result that could not be won.

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