Qing Lan's mouth twitched, but she was not interested. Of course, Qing Lan had guessed that this guy was a hermit who cultivated. However, after a long time of contact, Qing Lan had long dispelled this idea. Which hermit expert would look like this? Wasn't he high up in the clouds? He thought that he was frustrated when he was young and had a cultivation dream. The change in age did not reduce his chuunibyou aura. He was just a chuunibyou. Qing Lan could understand. Who hadn't been through chuunibyou before? In his previous life, he had watched too many martial arts movies. He would cut bamboo into the shape of a long sword and carry it on his back. When he swung his sword, he would always cut down the foxtail grass in front of his grandmother's house in the countryside. He even had his own sound effects. Of course, it was indeed rare to see someone who was still so chuunibyou at such an old age.
Then, Qing Lan entered the house and brought out a small table. She was holding a set of homemade Chinese chess in her hand. As a native of Yan Huang, how could he not bring this essence to the other world? Of course, this was also something that Qinglan could not get to pass time with. He knew Old Wu because he happened to pass by when Qinglan was teaching an old man in the neighborhood how to play chess. He was very interested in it. From then on, he came to Qinglan for nothing but to play Chinese chess. Outside the street, the autumn wind blew. Gradually, it began to drizzle, dripping down the eaves. An old and a young were squatting beside the table on the steps. One of them was wearing a white robe. A man in a straw raincoat. As the wind and rain blew over, the two of them remained motionless as they stared at the chessboard. "To be honest, in the beginning, I thought I was on the same level as you.”Old Man Wu placed the chess piece in his hand down as he raised his eyes and said. "Haha." Qing Lan smiled but did not say anything. "But I observed carefully, and I couldn't see through you.”Old Man Wu said with a frown. "Of course you can't see through me." Qing Lan smiled with a meaningful look on her face. At the same time, the cannon carriage in her hand fell silently. She was quite proud of herself. How could Old Wu see through his plan? He would be able to make a general in a few steps. Qing Lan's words made Old Wu frown. Because it didn't seem like he was bragging. Especially the smug look on Qing Lan's face, as if it was a matter of course. "Is he really stronger than me?”
Old Man Wu felt a little uncomfortable. Perhaps he wouldn't have the slightest obsession with other things, but in this situation, the same two people couldn't help but feel a trace of comparison. No. He quickly dispelled his thoughts. The world was so big, and there were all kinds of secret arts and techniques. It was not an exaggeration that Qinglan had cultivated a cultivation art that others could not see through. He couldn't see through it, but it didn't mean that he was worse than him. "Old Brother Qing, you're being too complacent with your words.”Old Man Wu smiled. At the same time, the chess piece in his hand ate one of Qinglan's horses. After putting away Qinglan's chess piece, he said meaningfully,""Even if I can't see through you, I think we're still on the same level.”"That might not be the case." Qing Lan still looked confident. She had only eaten one of his horses. How could she be on the same level as him? No one knew that this horse was specially made for him to eat, because there was only one step left before he could finish it.
Seeing the confident look on Qing Lan's face, Old Wu's heart trembled again. Is he really stronger than me? Otherwise, why was he so confident? However, if there really is such a person, he is no longer a nobody in the cultivation world. Why have I never heard of him? Qing Lan put down the chess piece in her hand and stretched with a smile. When her mind came out of the game, she realized that it was a little cold. Then she walked into the room and took out her little sun. Then, he gently placed it under the table. Old Man Wu's eyes widened, and his body could not help but tremble. What was this? Dragon Flame Pill?
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