The beautiful master has never lost when it comes to luck, and has never won when it comes to skills.

"Master, you are such a good cook."

"Wow, I don't accept it!"

There was a piece of paper stuck on Shang Wu's eyebrow.

So two minutes later.

"If you're new, just practice more... But losing to the chess master of the Qingyuan Sect is still an honor."

Li Mo's histrionic personality flared up, with his hands behind his back, looking invincible.

"Xiao Bing'er, help me get revenge!"

Shang Wu seeks off-field assistance.

There were already two pieces of paper stuck on her face.

Li Mo also looked over with a smile.

Just now, Bingtuozi said it was boring, but he was actually looking over here the whole time.

"Would you like to play a few rounds?"

"Say this is a child's game, you have to be able to beat me."

If someone else said so, Ying Bing would naturally turn a deaf ear to it.

Why does she need to prove herself by defeating others?

But this person happened to be Li Mo.

"it is good."

She put down her chopsticks and stared at him with her clear eyes.

Li Mo: “!”

Strange, what's with this burning desire to win?

In the Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition, it seems that he is determined to win.

Bingtuozi's desire to win is really strange.

But Xiao Li is the "founder" of Gobang, so how could he lose his momentum?

"Hehe, if I just make a slight move, you will be thrown into disarray!"

......

One minute later.

Li Mo stared at the chessboard with a look of doubt on his face.

Lost?

He's a national Go player! His gridded workbooks from high school and middle school could circle Qiushui Pavilion three times.

I actually lost on the first round?

"Looks like we won't be able to play much longer."

Ying Bing spoke lightly.

A hint of joy flashed across his eyes, like clear springs under the moon.

"Alright, alright, I'll accept the loss."

Seeing her beautiful face relaxed, Li Mo cut off a piece of paper.

"Come on, let's post it."

"Um....."

Ying Bing took the note, lowered her eyes for a few seconds, and poked someone's philtrum with her jade finger.

Li Mo: “?”

The Qiu Shui Pavilion game session is over.

"Okay, you're awesome."

There were also six or seven more notes on the boy's face.

Through the gap in the paper, he saw the girl's slightly raised mouth corners.

At the same time, a series of prompts came from the system:

[Congratulations to the host for successfully helping 'Ying Bing' win the Go game.]

[Investment feedback: Qingmai Yujian.]

[Congratulations to the host for investing in 'Ying Bing' exquisite cardamom tofu and seven-leaf moistening grass pickles.]

【Investment feedback: Dust-free pen.】

...

Although they are things like pens, ink, paper and inkstone, they are definitely not ordinary.

The low-key, luxurious and profound style makes it a treasure at first glance.

Who said we lost?

Isn't this a win?

Li Mo was secretly delighted when Bingtuozi's gentle reminder came from the other side:

"Sword practice."

The time they practiced sword together had increased from once a day to once every three days.

Well, it’s mainly because Princess Ginger asked fewer questions.

Do not know why.

Today's Bingtuozi is extra serious.

Student Li is both in pain and happy.

Half an hour later.

Princess Jiang’s teaching materials are a little thicker.

Li Mo did not rest, but picked up the sword again. While using his martial arts insights to deduce, he practiced several sword techniques that he had just taken from the library.

"Why do you still practice these advanced sword techniques?"

Ying Bing stood alone, holding a sword, his eyes reflecting the moonlight, filled with doubt.

He had clearly already achieved some success in a unique sword technique.

There is a huge gap between superior martial arts and unique skills. It is impossible to use stones from other mountains to polish jade.

Why bother?

“…”

Li Mo was really silent after being asked this question.

He couldn't say that the food was to feed Jiang Chulong and he was just acting as a middleman to make a profit.

If he hadn't made a lot of money during this period, he wouldn't even be able to light up the "Karma Fire Red Lotus Magic Method".

Just as Xiao Li was thinking about what to say.

Ying Bing on the opposite side suddenly spoke again:

"Are you really planning to...take the path of near-Taoism?"

Li Mo: "...Ah, yes, yes."

No need to explain.

Bingtuozi can imagine it himself.

"It's hard."

"Even with your talent."

Ying Bing spoke softly.

Not only swordsmanship, but any Tao, there is a saying that skills are close to Tao.

But throughout history, there have been countless geniuses and monsters who have tried, but...

No one succeeded.

This seemed to be a mockery displayed by God to mortals, a gap dividing humans and immortals.

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