Chapter 976

"Master, the piano is superb, and the little woman is willing to bow down!" Mengmeng stood up and saluted with fists. Losing is losing and winning is winning. She never cheated. Moreover, so many audiences around her can tell who is strong and who is weak. She can't afford to cheat. If she loses a game, it's nothing, but if she wants to lose her integrity, it's a big loss.

"Female benefactor, be humble. With your skills today, you will be better than the poor monk in the future." the intelligent master said a big truth. How old is he? How old is Mengmeng? Don't mention his age. Just give Mengmeng another five years. He doesn't know whether he can beat Mengmeng. If Mengmeng answers this question, Mengmeng will tell him that he can't, Then she'll finish abusing him.

What they said seems to be related to Qin skill, but actually it implies spiritual cultivation. However, only a few people can understand this. But Mengmeng's mouth of blood vomites is real, and no one will ignore it. I've heard that there are right pairs of people who vomit blood. This is the first time I've heard of fighting Qin to vomit blood.

The game lasted almost half an hour. Except that at the beginning, it was the original "ambush on all sides", followed by the free play of intelligent master and Mengmeng. The two people's piano sounds were intertwined, which did not seem chaotic at all, but played a unique charm. People will not know at this time. This song is destined to be a masterpiece for generations.

When she lost, Mengmeng was seriously injured. However, she believed that it would be difficult for the intelligent master. He would never use his mental strength indiscriminately tomorrow unless he didn't want to leave Shanghe village alive. In this war, Mengmeng's goal was achieved. She can cultivate slowly, but the intelligent master can't. he has to compete for three consecutive days.

Less than an hour after the competition, the live HD video came out. As soon as it was released, it caused a sensation. Many Guqin masters came on stage and gave the highest evaluation. However, they can't eat grapes. They say grapes are sour. People seem to understand Mengmeng's vomiting of blood naturally. The most convincing statement is that their minds are shocked, It takes too much effort. It is said that this theory was put forward by an old traditional Chinese medicine.

After the competition, Mengmeng did receive the diagnosis and treatment of an old Chinese medicine. The diagnosis result of this old Chinese medicine was much more serious than that on the Internet. Nanlaozi slowly withdrew his hand, but looked at Mengmeng and said, "the heart pulse is damaged and the internal Qi is seriously damaged. You have to rest for at least half a month. You can't go up the mountain and down the river in this half a month, and your mood can't fluctuate. Can you do it?"

"Yes!" Meng Meng agreed very simply and asked, "don't take medicine?"

"What do you say?" old Nan asked with a smile.

"Alas!" Mengmeng sighed and became wilted. Her biggest headache was taking medicine, especially traditional Chinese medicine.

"The decocting method of this medicine is a little complicated. I'll decoct it for you. You come to take the medicine regularly every day, and then add acupuncture to your recovery ability. It should be OK in half a month," Nan said.

"More needles?" Meng Meng asked with wide eyes.

"Yes! Unless you want to take more medicine for half a month." old Nan said seriously.

"That's still acupuncture. The medicine is very expensive." Mengmeng smiled helplessly and could only accept the fate of taking medicine and acupuncture.

I didn't feel it that night, but I took the medicine and slept. The next morning, Mengmeng knew how serious her problem was. She had chest tightness, shortness of breath and weak limbs. She couldn't even get out of bed. She had to lie on the bed, staring at the roof without God, counting ants and sheep.

Qin Yusi was making breakfast when she saw Nan nameless old man coming in and carrying a medicine box. She was slightly surprised. She hurried out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Grandpa Nan, what are you?"

"Your girl is in trouble this time. I didn't dare to tell her the truth yesterday. I'm afraid she can't even get up today. I can only serve her in person. Yusi, you can give her a light meal these two days. Millet porridge and steamed bread are better." old man Nan smiled and said without delay.

"Oh!" Qin Yusi agreed and asked anxiously, "is it serious?"

"Don't worry, it's no big deal. Just take medicine for a few days and cultivate for a while." master Nan said easily, which may make Mengmeng unable to get up. This is definitely not the general situation. Everyone knows this, but Qin Yusi knows better. This situation is really not a big deal for her daughter.

After pouring a glass of water for old man Nan, Qin Yusi hurried into the house to see her daughter. Looking at her pale face, it was inevitable that she was distressed. She hurried to the bedside, touched her head and asked, "what's wrong, what's wrong?"

"I'm not feeling well all over, mom. You don't have to worry. I'll be fine in two days. I don't lack arms and legs." Mengmeng tried to cheer up and comforted her mother. She wanted to laugh, but it hurt her nerves. She couldn't help taking a breath.

Qin Yusi was stunned and hurried out to invite Nan Laozi in. When Mengmeng saw Nan Laozi, she said bitterly, "Grandpa Nan, you lied to me."

"Don't lie to you, can you sleep well?" old man Nan smiled, gave Mengmeng his pulse and said, "yes, the situation is better than I expected!"

After letting Mengmeng take the medicine, master Nan began acupuncture and moxibustion. He inserted a large bag of needles into the acupoints around Mengmeng, and then stopped. Mengmeng became like a hedgehog. After about half an hour, master Nan closed the needle and said to his mother and daughter, "just lie down and eat three meals a day, mainly light. I'll come back at noon and at night."

Qin Yusi thanked him repeatedly and sent him out. Nan came after breakfast, so Qin Yusi didn't ask him to stay. He asked nan to come over for lunch. Nan refused and said he wanted to eat with those old guys. Qin Yusi was not polite because he was his own family.

Xiaoxiao and her family came together in the morning. Seeing Mengmeng like this, they felt that they were pretending to deceive their compassion. They didn't stare at Mengmeng until Qin Yusi proved it. They looked at Mengmeng incredibly. When they came back yesterday, they were still alive and kicking. It would have been like this overnight. If it weren't for the old man Nan who treated Mengmeng, It definitely has to hit the doctor and smash the hospital again.

"Remember, no matter what happens, calm down and don't lose to yourself." Mengmeng is afraid that her injury will affect others. She tells Xiaoxiao that Xiaoxiao's chess is the highest among the four people, whether it's chess, go, military flag, or even flying chess. There's no way. People are lucky.

Not worried about Xiaoxiao's chess skills, she was afraid that she was provoked by others. Instead of losing to the enemy, she lost to herself. This was the most depressing. Xiaoxiao gave Mengmeng a look of "you can rest assured" and left bravely.

Before the start of the competition, a news stunned Xiaoxiao and the three of them. On the side of the intelligent master, it was not the intelligent master, but the young monk, which surprised Xiaoxiao and them. Their training was aimed at the intelligent master.

The venue of the competition between the two sides is still the stage in the middle of the lake yesterday. Because today's competition is chess, we must not let everyone directly look at the stage with their eyes, because no one can see clearly, so a circle of large screens are specially installed around the Moon Lake for live broadcasting. The only regret is that there should be no explanation.

The project was decided by the intelligent master. Even if the intelligent master is an enemy, he is also a respected enemy. He doesn't take any advantage of the game. The choice is given to Mengmeng and them. The same is true in the second game. When Xiaoxiao saw that her opponent changed, she resolutely chose the simplest snake chess or the computer networking duel. Everyone only tried their luck and asked her opponent, No problem. The competition was decided.

At eight o'clock sharp, the game officially began. When people saw the gorgeous snake chess board, they were directly shocked inside and outside. It was too strange. A game about international influence even tried this kind of thing.

If the intelligent master himself plays, Xiaoxiao will definitely choose go. If the middle-aged monk chooses go or chess, but the young monk has to reconsider. If the intelligent master dares to send him to fight, it proves that there are several brushes. The intelligent master comes to win, not to lose, Maybe this is the kind of wizard. Coupled with the wrong edge of the sword, Xiaoxiao has no confidence in winning, so she can only leave the victory to God to decide. Fortunately, the monk can use the computer, otherwise it will be a tragedy.

The two sides came and went without hesitation. Everything was left to God and the computer to operate. Because there was no prop version, there was no technical content. The game only lasted more than ten minutes to distinguish whether to win or not. The balance of the final victory was biased towards Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao won the second game with inverse luck and finally drew one-to-one, It eased the pressure on the two people behind.

"Yeah!" at the moment of victory, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but raise her fist and shout. The young monk stood up, smiled at Xiaoxiao, nodded his head, stepped down and left. Xiaoxiao was not too arrogant, and secretly happily returned to the shore to accept people's congratulations.

"Luck!" the master of intelligence sighed helplessly in the xianleyuan room.

"Man is not as good as heaven. Is it doomed that man cannot win heaven?" the middle-aged monk asked suspiciously.

"What is heaven and why do you want to win it? After all, it is only people who want to win. There are others and themselves. If you win over others and yourself, you are God and you are heaven. Do you still need to fight with heaven and earth?" the intelligent master asked.

"I see. Thanks for the teacher's advice." the middle-aged monk meditated for a while and saluted and thanked the intelligent master. The master smiled and went into the room to meditate and rest. In the war yesterday, he was seriously injured and needed many days of recuperation. Moreover, his bones are different from the young people of his family, so he should pay more attention.