Chapter 12: Life is really lonely like snow
The meridians that are opened up in the body of a warrior vary depending on his realm. Just like a musical instrument, the fluctuations and frequency of the internal force in the body will also vary accordingly.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to distinguish, but as a warrior, as long as the gap between each other is not too huge, it is not difficult to distinguish the cultivation level of others through the fluctuations and frequency of their internal strength and true qi.
Therefore, the noise made by Chu Qinghe's internal energy flowing just now was enough for Qu Feiyan to clearly distinguish Chu Qinghe's cultivation level.
Since Qu Feiyan chose to come to Chu Qinghe's house, she naturally investigated the situation on Chu Qinghe's side before that.
Otherwise, what would happen if such a cute little girl like her fell into the tiger's mouth?
Therefore, according to Qu Feiyan's investigation, Chu Qinghe had nothing special except that he was a little handsome and his family had some money.
But now, what is the situation with the internal force fluctuations of the fifth level of the acquired realm?
Thinking of Zhou Xian who had assured her that Chu Qinghe was powerless, Qu Feiyan felt a surge of hatred.
This is called being powerless? Are you kidding?
Just when Qu Feiyan was feeling depressed, Chu Qinghe said slowly, "There's nothing good to bet on. If you lose, just post a note!"
It's just something I came up with to kill time, there's no need to gamble on it.
What's more, Chu Qinghe felt that there was nothing good to gain from someone like Qu Feiyan.
You can't let this little girl warm your bed!
After all, it's so small.
Listening to Chu Qinghe's bet, Qu Feiyan rolled her eyes, then stepped forward and sat opposite Chu Qinghe and said, "Come on!"
By now, Qu Feiyan has let it go.
Whether it is Dongfang Bubai standing next to her or Chu Qinghe now, their strength is much higher than hers.
If he really had any bad intentions towards her, he wouldn't have waited until now.
Instead of continuing to pretend to be well-behaved, it is better to be more casual.
Seeing Qu Feiyan's obviously slightly changed attitude and behavior style, Chu Qinghe didn't care.
He simply raised his chin and said, "You first."
Qu Feiyan hummed softly, then picked up the black piece from the chess box and placed it on the chessboard.
Upon seeing this, Dongfang Bubai casually moved a step and sat down, watching the two people, one big and one small, playing the so-called "Gobang" in front of him.
The two played chess very quickly.
Whether it is Chu Qinghe or Qu Feiyan, they are almost always in a situation where as soon as the other side places a chess piece, the other side will immediately make a move without thinking.
However, the faster it falls, the faster it usually ends.
Just like now, in just a few dozen breaths, as the remaining chess piece in Chu Qinghe's hand fell on the chessboard, the five white chess pieces had already been connected together.
"You lose already?"
Looking at the five chess pieces of the same color on the board, Qu Feiyan's face looked a little dull.
Here, after wetting one end of a piece of paper with the tea in the cup, Chu Qinghe gestured to Qu Feiyan.
After Qu Feiyan leaned forward and put her little head close, he directly pressed the note on Qu Feiyan's forehead.
After his eyes stayed on the long piece of paper in front of him for a moment, Qu Feiyan said in disbelief, "Come again."
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe did not refuse and nodded slightly.
Qu Feiyan didn't waste any words, picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.
Afterwards, within just a few dozen breaths, a piece of paper appeared on Qu Feiyan's smooth forehead again.
Just like that, in the following period of time, Qu Feiyan's chess playing speed changed from thinking without thinking before to thinking carefully now.
And as more and more pieces of paper were stuck to his forehead, his chess playing speed became slower and slower.
During the nearly half-hour of repeated fighting and failure, there were so many pieces of paper stuck on Qu Feiyan's forehead that they completely covered his entire face.
At this point, Chu Qinghe shook his head.
“What a dish!”
Gobang seems easy to learn, but in fact it contains many tricks.
Otherwise, this thing would not have developed into a competition in the last life.
There are also completely different ways of thinking about chess between the first player and the second player.
If Qu Feiyan could beat Chu Qinghe in the first try of Gobang, Chu Qinghe would feel that he could really retire from Go.
After successfully crushing Qu Feiyan in front of him with his experience and intelligence, Chu Qinghe glanced at the remaining rice paper on the table.
Then his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Bubai who had been watching from the side.
He raised his chin slightly and nodded to Dongfang Bubai.
Facing Chu Qinghe's gaze, Dongfang Bubai first glanced at Qu Feiyan, whose face he couldn't even see, then smiled gently and raised one hand.
The next second, the chessboard that was originally facing Chu Qinghe and Qu Feiyan moved slightly, so that it was facing Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai himself.
With a gentle wave of his hand and a sweep of his inner Qi, the chess pieces on the board were divided into two chess boxes.
When there was no chess piece left on the board, Dongfang Bubai lightly picked up a chess piece with two fingers and then slowly placed it on the board.
Every gesture and movement was filled with confidence and assurance.
Then, half an hour later, Dongfang Bubai's forehead was covered with notes, blocking his beautiful face.
He lifted the paper in front of him and looked at Dongfang Bubai, whose face was now blocked tightly.
Qu Feiyan couldn't help but let out a "puff".
If it was said that he had been defeated repeatedly before, Qu Feiyan felt as if his IQ had been dragged to the ground and stomped on by Chu Qinghe.
Now, seeing that Dongfang Bubai is also the same, it is enough to show that it is not that they are too bad, but that Chu Qinghe’s chess level is too high.
Thinking of this, Qu Feiyan suddenly felt a lot more balanced.
Hearing Qu Feiyan's laughter, Dongfang Bubai turned around and faced Qu Feiyan with an expressionless face.
As some of the notes were lifted up, that indifferent look instantly caught Qu Feiyan's eyes.
At that moment, Qu Feiyan realized that her smile just now was a bit too presumptuous.
After Qu Feiyan smiled at Dongfang Bubai in a flattering way, Dongfang Bubai looked at Chu Qinghe again and said with a clear unwillingness to admit defeat: "Come again!"
However, facing Dongfang Bubai's growing courage after setbacks, Chu Qinghe shook his head.
"Forget it, it's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
As he spoke, Chu Qinghe stood up.
As he turned around and walked into the room, Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "Life is really lonely like snow. It's so cold at the top!"
The happiness and pride in his voice were almost undisguised.
This made Qu Feiyan and Dongfang Bubai behind him both frown.
After tearing off the paper on his forehead with a depressed look, Qu Feiyan did not throw it away. Instead, he said fiercely: "Wait, I will definitely let you put these papers on me tomorrow."
After saying that, after greeting Dongfang Bubai obediently, Qu Feiyan turned and walked towards her room.
After both of them returned to their rooms, Dongfang Bubai's true energy suddenly burst out from his body.
Under the influence of this true energy, the pieces of paper originally stuck on Dongfang Bubai's forehead were instantly pulled apart, revealing Dongfang Bubai's original beautiful face.
As he raised his right hand slightly, the piece of paper that was originally stuck on Dongfang Bubai's forehead also fell into Dongfang Bubai's hands one after another.
Looking at the stack of notes in his hand, Dongfang Bubai pondered for a few breaths and snorted.
"Stickers are childish things that only children play with."
But after he finished speaking, Dongfang Bubai did not throw the notes away or tear them up with his internal energy.
Instead, he held it in his arms like Qu Feiyan did, then slowly stood up and walked towards his room.
However, when he was halfway through the walk, Dongfang Bubai paused, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the room where Chu Qinghe was.
After a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and walked back towards his room.
At this moment, under the reflection of the bright moonlight and the surrounding candlelight, the corners of Dongfang Bubai's mouth slightly raised.
In the room, Chu Qinghe took off his clothes after shaking out all the medicine powder in his sleeves.
