Chapter 1,282 The killing situation is completed!

Miss Er is a monk, so she definitely doesn't know how to drink.

But she couldn't refuse the spirit handed over by *.

After slowly taking the wine glass, Miss Er just held it and didn't touch it.

Although she doesn't care about the rules and precepts, she never gets drunk all her life, so she will naturally not break the precepts at this moment.

The stove in the wooden house emitted a scorching temperature, which actually made Miss Er's face red.

The hunchbacked old man sat peacefully, and the leader of the Tang Sect was also tasting the strong wine and eating the peanuts on the table. The picture was not at all incongruent.

"Master, why do you think I am doing things for Happy Buddha?" Miss Er still held the wine glass stiffly. Her slightly red face looked calm.

The leader of the Tang Sect smiled indifferently, took a sip of the strong wine and said, "Otherwise, you came from afar, are you here to visit me?"

This man was very calm.

There was no pressure on Miss Er at all.

But even so, Miss Er still felt a sense of oppression.

It was not the terrifying identity of this man, nor was it the leader of the Tang sect who shocked her with force.

Just because this man's every move exudes irresistible pressure.

He is like a towering mountain.

It's like an eagle fighting in the sky.

It brings an unparalleled sense of oppression!

Miss Er was silent.

She did come with purpose.

She believed that Tang Huan could also guess this.

But Tang Huan didn't force her to ask, and she didn't take the initiative to explain anything.

After all, her trip would not pose any threat to Tang Huan. On the contrary, as Tang Huan's companion to the Tang Sect this time, she could make Tang Huan less lonely and lonely.

In danger, there is a company around you who can speak.

"Little girl."

The hunchbacked old man picked up his wine glass and took a sip. His turbid eyes were silent: "Tang Huan is both a descendant of the Tang family and a descendant of the Tang family. If you hurt him at all, my old bones will not make you feel better."

"It will also make the old monk pay the price."

*The reference is the happy Buddha of the dragon's head but not the tail.

The guardian pointed out that he was the master of the Happy Buddha and his brother, and the old demon monk mentioned by Tang Huan: Zhao Xianhe!

But perhaps only Miss Er knows who ordered Miss Er to be.

Or maybe the three people in the wooden house knew it. It was just not clear.

The leader of the Tang Sect put down his wine glass and glanced at the guard Shanren lightly: "You call him Tang Huan in front of me. Are you not afraid that I will be unhappy?"

*.

It is the leader of the Tang Sect.

He is the only orthodox descendant today.

If Tang Huan had such ideas, it would shake his status in the Tang Sect.

Strictly speaking, Shoushanren's words are indeed not what he likes to hear.

"It's your business whether you are happy or not." The guardian took a sip of wine. "It's mine whether you say it or not."

"That's right." The leader of the Tang Sect smiled faintly and became silent.

*Silenced.

The hunchbacked old man also fell into silence.

Miss Er held the wine glass and stood aside, neither sitting nor leaving, very stiff.

The only thing that made her less uncomfortable was that no matter * or Shushanren, after a brief discussion, she no longer asked about the purpose of her trip.

It can also be said that she has the time to take a break.

It is always better to stay in this warm wooden house than to drink the northwest wind in the ice and snow.

"Little girl, Zhao Xianhe is not a good thing. You'd better stay away from him." The guardian drank all the wine in his glass, bent down and stood up. "I'll have a game?"

His muddy eyes fell on *.

"That's what it means."

*I got up and wanted to support Shushanren very politely.

"Do I have no hands or feet?" The guardian refused *'s kindness. He walked out of the wooden house with one footstep by one.

Miss Er was very curious and put down the wine glass and followed her out.

But after she went out, she realized that the so-called game of the guardian was playing chess in the snow.

If she had known this, she would not have followed her.

It was afternoon, and the afterglow was still there. It was like the bloody sunset, reflecting the icy and snow in a spectacular way.

The game between the guardian and the * is gradually becoming a fierce battle.

When he came out to watch the game with Miss Er, he gradually became fascinated by watching the game with snow as the chessboard.

She knows chess.

Happy Buddha is even more a master of Go.

Even Zhao Xianhe has reached the level of a professional chess player.

But at this moment, Miss Er, who was watching the game, could not understand the game of chess played by the two men of Shushan.

Not only did I not understand, but I was also surprised.

But I am a gentleman who doesn't speak any words when watching chess, and Miss Er doesn't say a word. She just stands calmly aside.

The afterglow has not yet fallen, and heavy snow has fallen.

Not far away, there were also creaking footsteps.

It was Tang Huan and Lord Phoenix.

Tang Huan saw the three people playing in the snow from afar. He walked closer, and did not rush to say hello to the three people. His eyes fell on the gradually changing chess game.

"Two bad chess pieces." Tang Huan shook his head and commented bluntly.

Then he took out his last cigarette and walked to the side to watch the battle.

He also understands the principle of not speaking chess.

So he simply expressed his views on these two bad chess players and did not point fingers.

Tang Huan's Go skills are very poor. Lord Phoenix can't even understand chess, so don't mention Go.

The two played chess and the three watched the game, and the atmosphere was pretty good. However, the chess game that was originally extremely smelly was clearly divided after the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the black and white were clearly separated, and the originally vague snow board suddenly became extremely clear!

The heavy snow fell and the killing situation was completed!

"I can't go!"

The guardian waved his crutch and destroyed his chessboard.

He lost.

It is the 38th loss this year.

*Once he said, as long as the guardian can win a son, he will present the Tang Sect with both hands and retreat to the world from then on, and will no longer have any connection with the Tang Sect.

Unfortunately, thirty years have passed, and the guardian has never won a single son.

And he also spent more than thirty years in this wooden house.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains. As the guardians grow old, even the * is gradually getting older.

"Tang Huan, you have a game?"

*I didn't raise my head, soothe the snow again.

His face was still calm and gentle.

But this super strong man in the human king realm, even if he just sits on the stone so casually, still gives people an extremely terrifying deterrent.

It is like a god descending to earth, and his divine power is fully revealed.

"I only drink alcohol and don't like playing chess." Tang Huan shook his head.

This * is his mother's elder brother and his nominal uncle.

Last time, they had already met. Unfortunately, Tang Huan was all his energy on the faceless monster and didn't notice him.

This time, he finally had the opportunity to get in close contact with this leader of the Tang Sect.

"Then drink."

*I stood up, and in an instant, it seemed as if the entire snow-capped mountain was trembling!

He turned around, his eyes like an eagle-like falcon fell on Tang Huan. He smiled at the corner of his lips, like a kind and kind uncle!

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Chapter completed!