While everyone was laughing loudly, they saw a little girl in red in six or seven years old on the clearing ground, with a small braid on her head, and was yelling and scolding her angrily. Her little face was as charming as if she was drunk.

The little girl stretched out her index finger and kept pointing at the air in front of her, as if the villains of the house were standing in front of her.

Xie Dongxian smiled on an old face. This little girl was his only granddaughter. Her daughter and son-in-law had already gone to the big city to work hard. Now she left her grandparents and grandchildren to depend on each other. Although she lived in poverty, she was still happy.

Everyone usually follows Xie Laoma's lead, and they don't want to make more sense in this regard. They all fell silent and listened to his speech.

Mr. Xie was wearing a blue shirt and was very talented. He started with the ancestors of the Republic of China who came here to renovate land and renovate the fields. He talked about the changes in the present, and people's hearts were not as old as farmers did not farm. Do those little faces in the city grow up by eating the air?

All the farmers of the elephant responded loudly and waved their hoes to help them liven up. The village was a place where bandits came out of mountains and bandits in the early years, and the remote villages were full of martial arts. There were indeed several masters in the village, so the people were strong and not afraid of trouble. About fifteen minutes later, Mr. Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his long beards and said, "Okay, let's go out! Everyone should be separated. We have worked hard for a long life, so we just wanted a stable life. The people outside were very cunning, so we didn't move out and didn't move out much money. This is our foundation. Children who are seeking life outside will have to come back, and the foundation cannot be broken. I think the Japanese devils were so powerful back then that they could not get in. What is the matter today? It's just four words to stick to the end.

Okay, it's okay. Everyone should go to the ground, go back to the house to have babies, and just leave it all!”

Everyone laughed loudly, and the scene was very lively.

The old man jumped off the rock, held the little girl's hand, and greeted everyone one by one. They all parted.

After a while, the village committee secretary turned out from behind a big rock and murmured: "I'm confused, all of them are confused. It's an era, and I'm still holding on to a few thin fields. I haven't liberated my thoughts. How can the economy improve? Hey, fortunately, I saw the opportunity early. This money is enough to make me take a mistress in the city and play tricks. Unfortunately, these poor people gritted their teeth and refused to relax. I didn't have another 10% commission. It's so hateful."

"A person is not rich without a fortune!" Another sigh of emotion.

After saying a few words of venting, the village committee secretary was about to leave when suddenly, a cold snorted from behind, and the sound was so cold that it penetrated into people's hearts. "Who is it? Come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost here." The village chief shouted guiltily. He couldn't help but speed up his pace. Unfortunately, his old injury had not healed and his running path was crooked.

A small branch on the ground jumped up, just across his west foot. With a thunderous sound, then a scream. The village chief who turned into a rolling gourd kept rolling down the hillside at high speed, overwhelming countless flowers and plants.

"The King of Tota went to the Heavenly Court, and the golden light shone together to join forces to collect ghosts and monsters, oh...

The spells swept away from a distance with screams.

"It's not good for farmers to sell land, but he wants to fool everyone into reselling all the land and earning commissions from it. It's just a small punishment this time."

"That's right, Xiaomu, you should have done a little heavier just now. This is too cheap for him, hehe! You should have put two feet on his butt just now so that he can roll faster. Helping others is the foundation of happiness!"

Two outstanding men were turned out from the sparse forest, one thin and the other was fat, and the gap was very obvious. Mu Qingshan smiled and said, "That old man is very interesting. I really want to know him, Chen Feifei, do you have the confidence to deal with several other major families?"

Chen Pangpang patted his chest and smiled and said, "How can I show my inhuman means before the extraordinary period? Look, what good thing is this?"

Chen Pangpang shook the shiny thing in his hand in front of Mu Qingshan, and then put it away.

How sharp is Mu Qingshan's eyes? He had already seen the clues at first glance and smiled: "The government is visiting the deacon? Fat man, is there such a position in the government? Where did you create it?"

"Damn, of course it's legal. Didn't you see the red marks on it clearly? To be clear, it should be the government's condolences to the deacon, Chen Zhi! Yi! Sir! If you want to change it, OK, Xiaomu, let's act separately! The good things I entrust should be delivered to the foot of the mountain."

"What good thing?"

"Since I am the officer of the condolence group, there are naturally good things to be distributed! Candy, pancakes, mineral water, all of them are all frightened by the Liu family. As soon as I, a government official, support what should be supported, and what should be paid. Everything should be done according to the people's wishes. Don't want to move? It's okay, stick to the end together, and don't shoot the first bird. In less than a few days, these farmers' uncles and aunts will definitely be grateful to Fat Brother. Maybe there are many innocent villagers who devote themselves to their dedication. Oh my God, that's really beautiful. God, let me die!" Chen Feifei said a lot of crazy words and twisted her butt.

"It's a mess. Just wait for a hoe!" Mu Qingshan Street cursed with a smile on his back, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the field.

A curved river extends to large sparse farmland, down the water, with winding paths, and at what time the star bamboos on the shore, a thatched hut, a few piles of corn hanging upside down, an old pipe was placed on the stone mill on the gravel field, and a broken rock table was drawn from the middle and full of lines. A few old hens were walking leisurely in front of the hut, and the old man's footsteps were just far away

When the sound came, the livestock immediately started to croak, and the peaceful farmland scenery was like a peaceful and peaceful scenery.

The old man couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed.

What is the old look and the new peaches and the old charms? How can life be quiet? The corrupt officials in big cities also want to be greedy for the tranquility of the countryside. Have they built a few villas next to the villages in the upper reaches? And it is called "farmhouse". Those outside want to move in, and a few words, a blank piece of paper that is empty, and there is no door!

In some ways, the old man was as stubborn as the old rock in the mountains. I couldn't move without the winds in the southeast, southwest and northwest.

The little girl in red jumped a few times, made a few turns on the ground, deliberately making the road longer and more curved, picking up a few small stones from time to time, throwing them out with force, and sprinkling a silver bell-like smile. Echoing in such a night sky and in the quiet fields.

"Grandpa. Do you think those bad guys will drive us away? Will mom not be able to find us after the end? Humph, when I grow up, I will definitely knock down all these bad guys."

Xie Dongxian looked up at the sparse bamboo forest, and the large area of ​​high walls and green tiles were sighing in his heart. Sakurako had just had a few dealings with the children outside, and even left speaking. It seemed that the outside world was indeed a big dyeing vat!

The old man's eyes fell on the broken stone, his eyes couldn't help but raise his eyes and smiled. The old man had three major hobbies, Go, tobacco and Tai Chi.

There are three major families in this village. The three major surnames of Xie Litan. These three families have their own martial arts and have a long history. Usually, everyone is a disciple of Taoism and cannot see the style of the master of martial arts. However, every time it is a festival, they must discuss it to bring it into a beautiful story.

Unfortunately, times have changed and pursuits have also been different. Young people practice martial arts to find a good job outside, which has created today's situation.

Suddenly, Sakura jumped up and shouted, "Grandpa, there is someone here."

Xie Dongxian's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, as if there were stars in the darkness. In the fog, a tall young man turned out from behind the house. The man walked gently and walked, and the wind and dust were not surprised. He had not discovered his existence until now?

The old man's face couldn't help but feel slightly infected.

"Big brother, where did you come from? Can you come to our house as a guest?"

The little girl jumped over with curiosity, wanting to hold the uninvited guest's palm. If it were normal, it would be nothing, but now the situation is so complicated, it would be different.

Xie Dongxian was shocked and stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's small body and whispered: "Is this friend looking for Lao Xie? I asked myself that I have no friends and don't want to deal with others. Please do this friend! Don't disturb my family."

The person who came was Mu Qingshan. The village alliance on the rocks was already heard clearly. He naturally knew that the old man was the leader of these nail households. He was a little calculating and immediately turned around. It was obvious that he was quick to move, but he really snatched the front of his grandparents and grandchildren.

Xiao Yingying broke free from her grandfather's palm, used her signature posture, put her hands on her hips, and shouted sharply: "Are you going to fight? I'm not afraid of you. My grandfather is a Tai Chi master, and I'm a Tai Chi little hand."

"Sakura, don't mess around."

The old man's eyes shone brightly, and there was an old man who looked very old.

Mu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his palm and said, "Little boy, do you like this thing?"

"Hey! What a big grasshopper, where did you come from? Will you give it to me?"

It was obvious that there was a grasshopper woven by reed leaves lying in the palm of Mu Qingshan's hand. The giant had long legs and spread its wings to fly. What was even more rare was its arrogant expression and looked lifelike.

Xiao Yingying was immediately overjoyed, but her grandfather grabbed her palm. Ming Neng called out in dissatisfaction and stomped on the ground with her little feet.

"I want."

"Give it to you!"

Mu Qingshan's palm was swaying, and the grasshopper flew away immediately under the arousal of the Fire Dance Holy Spirit, landing steadily in front of Xiao Yingying, without leaving any trace. Xie Dongxian's face was even more ugly, and the white beard was blowing without wind.

Xiao Sakura exclaimed, bent down and picked it up, playing with it repeatedly, unable to let go of it.

The first gift the old cowherd gave to Mu Qingshan was this grasshopper. Mu Qingshan was about the same age at that time. Seeing this little girl so happy, she couldn't help but smile.

Xie Dongxian knew that the visitor was not good, but he couldn't guess what he intended, so he hesitated for a moment.

Mu Qingshan looked sideways, glanced at the broken stone chessboard next to him, and Bai Qiuren's consciousness of fusion immediately surged out. His index finger moved.

It turns out that Mr. Di Bai is also a chess fanatic in life.

After a step, Mu Qingshan flashed to the side of the broken stone. There were two boxes of brand new black and white chess pieces on the stone table. The chess pieces were very light, and they were actually carved from sandalwood. They were obviously carved with delicate edges and round edges and heavy steps, and they could not see any traces of artificiality.

Mu Qingshan's heart thumped and he thought to himself: "Is it the chess piece of Da Tai carved by this old man? This old man's attainment in grasping the power of balance is really amazing.

As soon as he looked up, Mu Qingshan raised the white chess and smiled: "Old sir, I have a friend who has always liked chess. I also learned from him, and this will happen to the hunter. I want to ask you some advice. As the saying goes, chess is not about relatives, so I will take action first."

Mu Qingshan concentrated for a moment, and took a son in the middle of Kun position, firmly in the Central Plains. This move was indeed extremely wonderful, but the power of the attack was even more terrifying.

However, when the golden light flashed slightly, a burst of stone foam flew everywhere, the wood-carved chess piece actually penetrated into the stubborn stone without any trace.

Xie Dongxian is known as the third-rank old man, and the chess is the best rank. How many people in the Ming Dynasty have such leisure and leisure? Even if the interested one is just the grass-headed military chess skills, they are not a fellow disciple.

He saw Mu Qingshan's son settled down. He was surprised. Go has always been known as a golden horn, silver-edged grass belly, and few people would make a move in the middle. But looking at the boy's mind, his chess skills are definitely not mediocre. Could it be that his land use is an ancient score?

At this moment, Mr. Xie was surprised and his heart was thrilling. At this time, he didn't care about the bad things coming. He glanced at Xiao Sakura's safety and immediately took the Tai Chi step, turned to the chessboard, and sat down. The black chess fell, and he actually entered the lower right side of the white chess, forming a horn in each other. He really didn't give up any inch of land.

With a chirping sound, a golden light flashed, and stone foam flew across the sky again. Mu Qingshan came to a circumambulation this time.

Mu Qingshan's movements are natural and will never drag on the mud. Playing chess is even faster. He comes from Mr. Bai's strange chess skills. He always makes a move and takes a detour, but he can find the possibility of defeating the other way from the seemingly impossible.

Mr. Bai has always been pushing each other step by step, mercilessly. His chess is like a retreat, with evil spirits in his domineeringness. With such a mind, he cooperates with the Holy Spirit of Huowu that Mu Qingshan is carrying.

Seeing Mu Qingshan being young, Mr. Xie was worried that he would start with a head and a tail, and that he would be disappointed. Now seeing him as such, he couldn't help but smile and dare not underestimate him.

"Good chess skills! Good chess skills! Good skills!"

Xie Dongxian followed another son, and with the same light technique, he gently pressed into the stone. The same three parts of the stone were not inferior to Mu Qingshan's strong force. At least in a short period of time, the Westerners would never be able to tell the difference between winning and losing.

"Sakura, go play with grasshoppers and don't disturb us."

"Yes, grandpa, I'm not interested in seeing such boring things! But annoyed that every time the guest comes, grandpa will take people to play chess. I'm so bored that I'll go to play with the children."

Sakura cherry lifted the long bearded grasshopper and jumped into the house three times.

The sound of chichi rose and fell one after another, Mu Qingshan and the old man were getting faster and faster. At the end, they almost didn't think about it and waved their hands. It was just a question of how to ask. The stones flew everywhere, accompanied by the sound of cracking of the rocks, becoming more and more urgent and louder.

"Agree, I will eat the seven sons of the old man first."

Mu Qingshan pressed the table with his palm lightly, and the recoil force penetrated directly. With a sound of slap, seven surrounded black pieces jumped up suddenly and just fell into the chess box next to him.

Xie Laodi's face changed slightly, and he became a little thoughtful. Then he entered a zi in the northeast corner, his right hand turned into a circle, and in the void of the stone table, the breeze whistled, and the seven zi in the northeast corner of Muqingshan actually jumped up and then gently fell into the white chess box of Muqingshan.

"Although this old man is not as strong as mine, his control over the force is amazing. What kind of tricks he has practiced? It seems that he has never seen it before, so it is strange."

At this time, the black and white chess had already accounted for half of the chessboard. The two of them laughed at each other. After a minute, Mu Qingshan filled a piece of it. Mr. Xie also focused on his mind and thought for a long time before he immediately set up a piece of it.

Since then, the two of them have slowed down. In the end, two minutes later, a stalemate has formed on the chessboard. Every move is crucial. The ancients said that if a son is wrong, the whole move will be lost. This sentence is extremely used here. Half an hour later, although Mr. Xie deeply wrote a way to maintain health, he is old and is as good as a young man at Mu Qingshan, and his skills and energy have reached its peak. In a moment, Mr. Xie sneaked down in a cold sweat. Every move must be concentrated for a long time, and he no longer has the original ease of calmness and leisure.

"Mr. Xie, let's stop here today! I will come again tomorrow morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingshan stood up and immediately floated away without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Hey, young man, this game has not been finished yet. Where are you going? You are Hu He, a mess, a mess."

No matter how good Xie Dongxian's cultivation was, he couldn't help but be so angry that Mu Qingshan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. However, the game was almost over, and this kid actually retreated halfway. There was no such reason in the world.

Mu Qingshan's voice came from afar.

"Uncle Xie, I'm just going to stop being happy. Why do you have to be serious? I will definitely come tomorrow, haha..."

"I finally met a decent opponent and left like this. Isn't this intention to make me feel uncomfortable? The young people today are really inexplicable."

Xie Dongxian became addicted to chess, completely forgot about the sudden appearance of Mu Qingshan. After pondering for a moment, he went to the house to make a cup of tea and quietly thought about the next trend.

After a moment, Mr. Xie slapped his thigh and laughed. He already knew the trend of the chess game and would definitely kill that boy tomorrow.

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