"Brother, why would you care about me? You know their nature. They only care about having fun."

"Too."

The fat disciple nodded sympathetically.

After that, he chuckled, searched his body for a while, took out a small wooden box, and handed it to the other party.

"What do you think this is?"

The tall disciple opened it carefully.

The first thing that caught my eye was a simple sketch of a cat with its mouth wide open and its back stretched out lazily, looking a little dull.

The drawing is on a piece of hard cardboard.

The tall disciple was stunned.

"This...is this Little Gray's Sleepy Form? You made it yourself?"

The fat disciple made a gesture to keep quiet.

"Shh! Don't be so loud. If you are discovered, they will definitely be taken away by those high-ranking brothers. It makes me angry when I talk about this. They don't have money to buy genuine products from the human race, so they make them themselves. What kind of ability is it to steal mine!?"

"Shh! Don't be so loud!"

"Oh...yes."

The two of them got together.

Landlords has become popular in the Holy Kingdom.

It is said that the human race's Yanzhou and other places were also very popular, but after it spread to the capital, it encountered sniping from traditional entertainment projects such as mahjong, pai gow dice, and brothels, presenting a situation of N-legged tripod.

It will take at least ten years for this situation to spread throughout the human race.

The fat disciple was somewhat emotional.

"The human race is still better."

The tall disciple asked in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

"The human race has many things to play. For example, Doudizhu, which took Marquis Wuding several days to come up with. Look at his brain, how useful it is."

"Oh... no more talking. How about we play a few games?"

"playing what?"

"Just for fun...! @#*¥%... Do you really want to die? Aren't you afraid that this book will be banned?"

The fat disciple was stunned for a while, then reacted.

He couldn't help but push the other person and said, "I like women! What I'm asking you is, how can we play Landlord with just two of us?"

The tall disciple was also a little distressed.

a long time,

"Just play by the rules. We're not gambling anyway. Let's just treat it as a pastime."

"It's not impossible."

The fat disciple lifted the big stone next to him with one hand, then spread his coat on it and put the playing cards on it.

They are all handmade products, each one is the result of his hard work, and he doesn't want to ruin them.

So, the two of them started to play a game of competing for the top.

Simply put, it's about who can play all their cards first.

Soon, something magical happened.

The tall disciple discovered that the fat disciple always won. It cannot be said “always”, but the number of games he won was far greater than the number of games he lost.

He looked confused and asked, "Why do you always win?"

The fat disciple laughed.

He was just about to act cool when he heard a pleasant laugh from behind him.

The two were startled and subconsciously circulated their Qi.

However, before they could raise their hands, their wrists were grabbed, and at the same time, an extremely strong aura suppressed them, making it impossible for them to make any resistance.

They were horrified.

Killing is not difficult, suppressing is difficult.

The person coming is at least of the sixth rank.

The fat disciple looked over and found that it was a human. He was even more shocked. While circulating his Qi to try to break through, he asked, "Who is coming?"

Li Qingcha smiled and didn't respond.

Instead, Chi Weili on the side laughed softly again, and came forward to watch the two people's game.

"Some people are tall but not very smart. The composition of a deck of cards is fixed. When two people play the game, you can see what you have in your hand and of course calculate what the other person has. By designing a strategy based on this, the possibility of winning is definitely high~"

The tall disciple suddenly realized and turned to look at the fat disciple.

"What the hell..."

"Don't! We are facing a powerful enemy, we must not fight among ourselves!"

"Fuck you, I'm going to beat you up sooner or later."

The tall disciple still glared angrily.

Li Qingcha raised his lips and said, "My two junior brothers, I am Li Qingcha. I have come to pay my respects to Master Liu Chuiyangliu at his invitation."

She did not announce the title of Marquis Wuding because she wanted to visit as a Jianghu person.

This can avoid a lot of official troubles and avoid any diplomatic troubles later, which would be a waste of effort.

After saying that, Li Qingcha let the two of them go.

"I hope you can open the door to convenience."

Chapter 598 Passing the test

The two gatekeepers, one tall and one fat, were released.

They looked at each other.

"Who is your junior fellow apprentice!?" ×2

They shouted in unison and attacked at lightning speed.

The tall disciple's wheel blade carried an aura, causing the area around the blade to be blurred, like the rapidly evaporating mist in the hot summer air, and it fiercely cut towards Li Qingcha's wrist.

Li Qingcha was surprised.

"interesting."

This was the first time she had seen such a novel weapon, so she did not rush to defeat her opponent and stepped aside.

The fat disciple snorted coldly, thinking that this man was really arrogant.

So what if it’s the sixth rank?

Arrogance will be punished immediately.

With this in mind, he circulated his Qi and concentrated it on his palms, then attacked together with the tall disciple, hoping to lock Li Qingcha in the middle.

Chi Weili couldn't help but exclaimed, "Huh?" He muttered, "Shanyun Wuzong is indeed amazing. It's obviously not a Taoist sect, but it pays so much attention to formations that only two disciples guarding the mountain can form a formation."

Li Qingcha echoed,

"Moreover, it is very detailed."

Seeing how easily she handled it, the two disciples of Shanyun Wuzong seemed insulted and continued to attack with all their might.

Unfortunately, the gap in realm is too big.

Li Qingcha pointed his finger.

Ding--

When the fingertips touched the back of the wheel blade, the wheel blade made a humming sound, like the lingering echo of a bell.

The tall disciple was stunned and shouted subconsciously: "Be careful!"

The next moment, the wheel blade in his hand flew towards the fat disciple as if it had lost control.

Daomen,

Swordsmanship!

The most terrifying thing is, what kind of cultivation level is required to be able to avoid the control of the weapon in an instant?

The tall disciple didn't even dare to think about it.

Li Qingcha laughed.

"go with!"

She grabbed the fat disciple's wrist and pushed it towards the wheel blade.

The fat disciple was so frightened that his eyes were about to burst. He wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all. He was like being wrapped in a sea of ​​energy and rushed towards the direction of the wheel blade.

He didn't even have time to close his eyes and wait for death, he just watched the blade approaching.

However, he did not die.

Like a lion in a circus, the fat disciple threw it from the circle in the middle of the wheel.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Eerily quiet.

Li Qingcha raised the corner of his mouth and circled the blade with his left index finger, as if he was playing with a small hula hoop.

After a brief fight, the two disciples already knew how powerful Li Qingcha was.

Wufu Qi + Daoist Qi,

They are proficient in two fields and their realm is far above the eighth level. There is no way they can be a match for Li Qingcha.

The tall disciple laughed bitterly.

"Fatty, you're actually quite skinny, and you were able to get through here."

The fat disciple blushed.

"Get lost! I'm not fat to begin with. Once I tighten my stomach, I can get through naturally. Don't think that I always lost to you because I'm not strong enough. I let you do that."

The two men joked with each other and stood in front of Li Qingcha again.

tsk...

He is quite loyal to his duties.

Li Qingcha was shocked.

"I'm here to pay my respects to the mountain. Didn't Master Liu Chuiyangliu tell me before? Otherwise, you... uh... you send someone up the mountain to tell Master Liu?"

She took a step back.

"Don't worry, I won't force my way in. Your Wu Sect has a military leader in charge. If I force my way in, wouldn't that be courting death?"

The two disciples, one tall and one fat, exchanged glances.

Li Qingcha was right. With the commander of the army in charge, no one would be stupid enough to force their way in.

The tall disciple asked, "May I ask your name?"

Neither of them heard clearly just now.

Li Qingcha said: "I am Li Qingcha."

The fat disciple lowered his voice and said, "This name sounds familiar. Should we... um..."

He seemed to remember something and frowned in thought.

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