Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 1000 Two hundred and 82 The game is over!

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

But she couldn't refuse the spirits offered by Lin Xiong.

Slowly took the wine glass, but Ms. Er just held it and didn't touch it.

Although she doesn't care about the rules and regulations, she has never drank alcohol in her life, so naturally she will not break the precepts at this moment.

The stove in the wooden house emits scorching heat.It actually made Miss Er's face flushed red.

The stooped old man was sitting peacefully, and the head of the Tang Sect was also tasting the spirits and eating the peanuts on the table.There is no sense of disobedience in the picture.

"Master, why do you think that I am working for the Happy Buddha?" Miss Er was still holding the wine glass stiffly.On the slightly flushed face, there was a calm expression.

The head of the Tang Sect smiled lightly, took a sip of the strong wine and said, "Then, you came from a long way to visit me?"

This man is extremely calm.

He didn't put any pressure on Miss Er at all.

But even so, Miss Er still felt oppressed.

It wasn't because of this man's terrifying identity, and it wasn't because the head of the Tang Sect used force to frighten her.

It's just because every move of this man exudes an irresistible pressure.

He is like a towering mountain.

Like an eagle fighting the sky.

Brings an unparalleled sense of oppression!

Miss Earl was silent.

She did come with a purpose.

On this point, she believed that Tang Huan could guess a thing or two.

It's just that Tang Huan didn't force her to ask, and she didn't take the initiative to explain anything.

After all, her trip will not pose any threat to Tang Huan.On the contrary, as Tang Huan's companion on this trip to Tangmen, she could make Tang Huan feel less lonely and lonely.

There is danger, and there is a companion who can talk.

"Little girl."

The stooped old man picked up his wine glass and took a sip.There was no wave in those cloudy eyes: "Tang Huan is not only a descendant of the Tang family, but also a descendant of the Tang family. If you hurt him in the slightest, my old bones will not make it easy for you."

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

What Lin Xiong refers to is the Happy Buddha who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the tail.

What the mountain guards were referring to was the master of the Happy Buddha siblings, the old demon monk Tang Huan was talking about: Zhao Xianhe!

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

Or maybe, the three people in the wooden house all know.Just unspoken.

The head of the Tang Sect put down his wine glass, and glanced at the mountain guard lightly: "In front of me, you called Tang Huan the Empress of the Tang Sect. Are you afraid that I will be unhappy?"

Lin Xiong.

He is the head of the Tang Sect.

Is the only orthodox heir today.

If Tang Huan had this idea, it would shake Lin Xiong's position in the Tang Sect.

Strictly speaking, Lin Xiong really didn't like hearing what the mountain guard said.

"Whether you are happy or not is your business." The mountain guard took a sip of his wine. "Say it or not, it's my business."

"That's right." The head of the Tang Sect smiled lightly and nodded.fell silent.

Lin Xiong was silent.

The rickety old man also fell into silence.

Miss Er was holding a wine glass, standing aside, neither sitting nor walking, she was very stiff.

The only thing that made her feel less uncomfortable was that neither Lin Xiong nor the mountain guard stopped asking her about the purpose of this trip after a brief discussion.

It can be regarded as giving her time to sneak in.

Staying in this warm wooden house is always better than drinking the northwest wind in the ice and snow.

"Little girl, Zhao Xianhe is not a good person. You'd better stay away from him." The mountain guard drank the wine in his glass, bent over and stood up. "Come to a game?"

His cloudy eyes fell on Lin Xiong.

"Right on my mind."

Lin Xiong got up, and he wanted to help the mountain guard very politely.

"Am I without hands or feet?" The mountain guard rejected Lin Xiong's offer.Step by step, he walked out of the wooden house.

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

But after she went out, she realized that the so-called game played by the mountain guard was actually a game of chess in the snow.

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

It was afternoon, and the afterglow was still there.The blood-like sunset falls, reflecting the ice and snow in a magnificent manner.

The game between the guardian of the mountain and Lin Xiong gradually became a fierce battle.

Miss E, who came out to watch the game, was gradually fascinated by the game with the snow as the board.

She knows chess.

Happy Buddha is also a master of Go.

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

But at this moment, Miss E, who was watching the battle, couldn't understand the chess game played by the two mountain guards at all.

Not only do not understand, but also very surprised.

But watching chess without saying a word is a real gentleman, and Miss E didn't say a word.Just stood aside calmly.

The afterglow had not yet set, and heavy snow fell down.

Not far away, there were also creaking footsteps.

It was Tang Huan and Master Fenghuang.

Tang Huan saw the three of them playing games in the snow from a distance.He paced closer, not in a hurry to greet the three of them.His eyes fell on the gradually changing chess game.

"Two stinky chess baskets." Tang Huan shook his head and commented very bluntly.

Then he smoked his last cigarette and went to the sidelines to watch the battle.

He also understands the reason for watching chess without speaking.

So he simply expressed his views on these two stinky chess baskets, and didn't point fingers.

Tang Huan's Go level is very poor.Master Fenghuang can't even understand chess, let alone Go.

Two people play chess, three people watch the game, the atmosphere is not bad.But this game of chess, which was originally very smelly, became clear after the snowflakes got bigger and bigger, and the blurry snow chessboard suddenly became extremely clear!

The heavy snow has landed, and the game is over!

"No more!"

The mountain guard waved his stick and self-destructed the chessboard.

He lost.

It is No.30 who lost eight times this year.

Lin Xiong once said that as long as the guardian of the mountain can win a son, he will offer the Tang Sect with both hands, and will retire from the Jianghu from then on, and will no longer have anything to do with the Tang Sect.

pity. In the past 30 years, the mountain guard has never won a son.

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

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the guardians of the mountains are getting old, and even Lin Xiong is getting old.

"Tang Huan, are you coming for a game?"

Without raising his head, Lin Xiong smoothed the snow again.

His face was still calm and indifferent, as warm as jade.

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

It's like a god descending to earth, full of divine power.

"I only drink, not chess." Tang Huan shook his head.

This Lin Xiong is the eldest brother of the mother.Also his uncle in name.

Last time, they had met face to face.It's a pity that Tang Huan was so focused on Faceless that he didn't notice him.

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

"Then drink."

Lin Xiong got up, and in an instant, it seemed like the whole snow mountain trembled!

He turned around, his eagle-like eyes fell on Tang Huan.There is a smile on the corner of his lips, like a kind and kind uncle!

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