"I will eat your piece again, Brother Ming will lose again." Nan Youlu took a chess piece from the chessboard in front of her, looking excited.

Han Ming frowned and stared at the chessboard for a long time, his face full of hard thinking expressions, but after thinking for a long time, he still did not leave another one behind in the end.

Han Ming threw a chess piece in his hand on the chessboard and said helplessly: "Anan's chess skills are getting higher and higher, I admit defeat!"

Nan Youlu smiled and picked up all the pieces on the chessboard one by one, and then divided them into two piles according to the marks.

"Brother Ming is here again."

"I won't come, I won't come, I won't come, I can't get you, just play by yourself." Han Ming shook his head repeatedly and refused.

"No, I have to come. How about I ask you five sons in this game?" Nan Youlu pulled down five of the chess pieces in front of him, and then looked at Han Ming again with a full begging gaze.

Seeing those poor big eyes, Han Ming's original determination was still a little relaxed. A moment of hesitation appeared on his face, and finally he said helplessly: "Okay, let me five sons, I'll try again."

Han Ming is now heartbroken. Since teaching Anan the eighty-six-way player gameplay, Anan has become a little obsessed and has been pestering Han Ming to play chess with him all day long.

Fortunately, Han Ming could easily deal with Anan with his chess skills, and he could do it a little perfunctory, but as time went by, Nan Youlu's chess skills became higher and higher, and even Han Ming was a little harder to deal with it.

About two months later, Han Ming and Nan Youlu won less and lost more. After waiting for another month, Han Ming never won once. Later, Nan Youlu gave Han Ming two or three sons, and Han Ming could not win.

Nowadays, Nan Youlu's chess skills are not comparable to Han Ming. If he plays a fair game, it will be a one-sided murder. Now every game of chess cannot tolerate Han Ming's perfunctory behavior, because Nan Youlu can tell at a glance whether Han Ming has done his best and whether he has the intention, which makes Han Ming very distressed.

"Hurry up, Brother Ming, let me make a move. I'll give you a little while playing chess." Nan Youlu said with an excited look on his face.

"Okay, okay, it's going to fall, it's going to fall!" Han Ming hesitated and landed the chess piece on a certain square on the chessboard.

"Pa." As soon as Han Ming dropped his chess piece, Anan dropped his chess.

"Do you want to make a move so quickly?" Han Ming's expression on his face actually had a resentful meaning, but this expression quickly disappeared.

"Hehe." Nan Youlu stuck out her tongue.

"Don't be anxious first, let me think carefully about what to do next." Han Ming supported his forehead with one hand, his face full of distress.

Nan Youlu suddenly shivered. He subconsciously wrapped his worn-out robe on his body, then looked at Han Ming and said, "Ah, why did you suddenly feel a little cold? Brother Ming, do you feel it?"

At this time, Han Ming's face changed drastically. The original distressed look disappeared without a trace, replaced by shock, and after shock, he was filled with ecstasy.

"Brother Ming, are you cold? Why do I feel a little cold?" Nan Youlu pushed Han Ming's shoulder.

Han Ming only raised his head at this time, but the expression on his face had returned to normal, and all the expressions of shock and ecstasy had disappeared. He said gently to Anan.

"My stomach hurts a little. Let's go out for a little more convenience. Anan, you'll wait here and come back soon." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ming got up and walked out of the mineway.

"Brother Ming, take the torch, or you will hit the wall!" Nan Youlu shouted from behind.

"No need, I've been here for four or five months. I can find it with my eyes closed. Keep the torch for you." Han Ming turned his head and smiled slightly, and then walked into the darkness without looking back.

"Hmph, it's mysterious. I must be afraid. I don't dare to play chess with me anymore. I'll get tired of it because of my stomach!" Nan Youlu murmured in a low voice.

Han Ming, who walked into the darkness, moved his feet slightly, and he slid out like a ghost. After a few breaths, he drilled into an abandoned ore vein.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Han Ming's spiritual consciousness spread out like a tide, and soon monitored the surrounding area of ​​forty or fifty feet.

"Come out." Han Ming stared at a clearing area ten feet in front of him, with white light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as Han Ming finished speaking, a cold aura instantly enveloped him, causing goosebumps all over his body, but Han Ming's expression did not change at all.

A white figure wearing a white palace outfit floated quietly in front of Han Ming's eyes, motionless, like a person who was hanging to death.

"Long time no see, Chun'er, your changes are really big. Now this look has reached the level of the sixth level of Qi training. Tell me what you are in this hairpin over the past five or six years!" Han Ming's expression remained unchanged and he said lightly.

"Young master, the maid has been unconscious for five years and has not recovered until today. After waking up, she was called out by the maid. However, although the maid is unconscious, she vaguely feels that she has swallowed some great tonic, which has greatly increased the strength of the maid." A wave of divine thoughts came from the white figure to Han Ming.

"What did you swallow? That's amazing. Is there anything else in the hairpin? It can actually allow you to advance directly from the third level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training." Han Ming rubbed the hairpin in his hand, his eyes were in chaos, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Ming thought silently for a while, then raised his head and looked at Chun'er's condition. Now Chun'er's appearance is much better than her cultivation when she was just entering the hairpin.

Although it was five years later, Han Ming clearly remembered that Chun'er was injured by the man in blood robe before, and her soul body was almost dissipated. Her head was covered in black and burned to a point of burning, and her half-incomplete face became bloody and bloody, and even her arms were cut off.

However, Chun'er's condition is much better now. Except for her arms that have not recovered, she has recovered in other aspects. Her head is scattered from her waist again, and her face is still the same as before. She is half as beautiful as a fairy, and half is bloody.

After thinking for a long time, Han Ming didn't think of anything, so he had to say, "Forget it, just have your consciousness recovered. Let's talk about these things later. Now that you have come out, I don't have to wait for another month to restore my mana to the level of the sixth level of Qi training. Now you can use your power to leave this underground mine vein!"

"I just follow my orders." Chun'er said respectfully.

"Yes." Han Ming nodded.

However, Han Ming looked at Chun'er at this time, but his eyes were a little strange, because for some reason, he felt that Chun'er's heart had become more mature than before, and he no longer looked like a child of seven or eight years old, but felt that he had been six or seven years old, a bit like his close little maid Nan'er in Zhuchiyuan.

"Let's go first, otherwise Anan would have to wait in a hurry. I was injured before, and my cultivation level was lost. I was restless and I have only barely recovered to the level of the third and fourth levels of Qi training. I can't use a few spells. I will need your efforts to leave this underground mine vein later." Han Ming smiled slightly, then turned around and walked back.

"By the way, Anan's constitution is weak and she is a little afraid of the cold. When you see her later, don't let the ghost energy go out, otherwise she will inevitably get sick for nothing, and don't show up outside the ghost body, which will easily scare her." Han Ming tilted his head and told Chun'er beside him.

"I obey the young master's arrangements in everything." Chun'er replied respectfully.

"You don't have to be so afraid of me. After all, you are my first ghost pet. I won't punish you casually in the future." Han Ming may have been with Nan Youlu for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable with Chun'er's respect.

Han Ming couldn't help but shook his head helplessly and recalled carefully that the most fundamental reason why Chun'er was so respectful was because of Han Ming, the master.

When he first accepted Chun'er's ghost pet, it might be because Chun'er's face was too terrifying. Han Ming's attitude towards Chun'er was not very good. He once forced Chun'er to be exposed to the sun to adapt to the outside world's yang energy. Some near-abuse measures made Chun'er very afraid of Han Ming and could not have any closeness at all.

However, Chun'er's attitude towards him seems to be changing now. In the past, it was not just respect, but also fear mixed with respect. Now it is much better!

Han Ming's pace was not slow, and he quickly walked back to the mine where Nanyoulu was, while Chun'er kept floating behind Han Ming, not daring to be too far away from Han Ming, nor dared to be too close to Han Ming.

"Brother Ming, come and play chess, what are you doing? Why did you have been delaying for so long? I almost wanted to go out to find you." Nan Youlu stood up from the ground and walked to Han Ming in a few steps.

"Anan, do you want to go out?" Han Ming asked gently.

"Isn't this mine branch good? Are we going to change the mine lane again?" Nan Youlu asked in confusion.

"I mean leaving this underground vein and going to the outside world, and never staying in this dark vein anymore." Han Ming said word by word.

"I can't get out! There are so many horse thieves outside! We can't get out." Nan Youlu seemed to have thought of something sad, and the joy on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, I understand, let's go, I'll take you out." Han Ming grabbed one of Nanyoulu's arms, then pulled Nanyoulu and walked outside.

Nan Youlu originally wanted to resist, but when he saw Han Ming's firm eyes, he didn't know why he believed that Han Ming could take him out. He no longer struggled, but followed Han Ming toward the outside.

But after walking for a while, Nan Youlu seemed to remember something. He stopped and turned around and ran towards the back: "My chess, my chess, bring my chess."

"These stone chess are too heavy and cannot be taken away!" Han Ming also came back, and he frowned and looked at the stone chess on the ground.

"But I'm a little reluctant." Nan Youlu grabbed a chess piece with one hand.

"Just bring two of them. If you have time, I will help you carve them again!" Han Ming also squatted on the ground and comforted with a smile.

"Okay, what you said, if you have time, please help me with another cart. I want a whole pair." Nan Youlu turned his head and stared at Han Ming.

"Okay, okay, let's go first." Han Ming pulled Nanyoulu up and continued to walk outside.
Chapter completed!