Transmigrated into the second generation of Chengxiu, I betrayed the family

On the first day of practicing with the senior brother, Ling Guyue discovered that the strength of the senior brother's spiritual consciousness was completely different from that of the master.

If it is said that Luo Pan's spiritual consciousness is a clear spring, then Han Qianlong's spiritual consciousness is a vast ocean.

The first time they played chess, Ling Guyue looked at the opposite side and saw a huge image of a big brother, the whole person was Spartan.

Eldest brother's spiritual sense is so much stronger than master?
"Hehe." Ling Guyue's mood greatly pleased Han Qianlong, and he explained, "Little junior sister, don't look at my spiritual knowledge. If there is a real fight, I want to use my spiritual knowledge to attack the sixth uncle. If you can't do it, you will be noticed by him before you get close."

It turned out to be the case.

Ling Guyue just said, cultivation is still useful, otherwise why would so many people desperately want to climb up?

After the chess game started, Gu Yue was very happy. She thought her chess skills were bad enough, but who knew that the big brother's chess skills were even worse than hers.

After the game ended, Ling Guyue won.

"Brother, haven't you played Wuzilianju before?"

Han Qianlong shook his head, "Since I entered the sect, I have been cultivating and practicing. My master never let me touch such playthings."

I didn't expect the elder to be so serious.

Lonely Moon won this round, and she can draw Han Qianlong.

But Ling Guyue still only has two eyes, and even a nose and mouth have not yet been visualized.She couldn't smoke.

"That, senior brother, can I save it first?"

Han Qianlong shook his head and said, "No way, Uncle Six said that if you win and you have no choice but to draw, then you will be gone on the spot."

"You, you, you! You! You are too much! You know how to bully me." Ling Guyue was very unhappy, but she really couldn't get Han Qianlong with her spiritual sense, and she didn't know whether she was angry with them or herself. I'm angry.

Han Qianlong was amused by her, and induced him to say: "Little junior sister, if you beat me again later, I'll give you a gift, okay?"

"You keep your word." Ling Guyue started to play chess with full concentration, but she didn't expect to lose. She looked at Han Qianlong in shock, "Brother, you just learned it?"

Han Qianlong shook his head and nodded again, "It seems to be quite simple. I probably haven't learned all of it yet, and it should be almost the same with a few more."

These words hit Ling Guyue.

But what happened next hit her even more.

When he saw Han Qianlong's body coming out of the giant statue, he stood up straight away, walked to her side, and knocked her eyes once.

"Ouch."

"Hahaha, Junior Sister, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have a head yet."

This apology has no sincerity at all, it is more like flirting.

Anyway, Gu Yue felt a little angry, but it was still not as shocking as Han Qianlong standing up directly.

"Eldest brother, how long will it take me to practice to reach your level?"

She said longingly, in the future, when her spiritual sense is strong, she will directly appear as a giant like Han Qianlong, and then play chess with the master. People are happy.

Unexpectedly, Han Qianlong's words directly extinguished the heat in her heart, "If there is no accident, you should not be able to reach my level before you ascend, little junior sister."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm so angry!"

Ling Guyue was incompetent and furious, but she could only continue to practice.