The First Volume: Eight Desolate Martial Veins Chapter 6: The Lonely Lady in the Dream

According to legend, after Wang Jixin became famous, he once came to a village by chance, and stayed in the guest room of an old woman in the village.

Wang Jixin knew that he had met a master, so he waited outside the old woman's house early the next morning, intending to ask for advice......

Next to the wooden house, under the willow trees.

On both sides of the stone table, the old woman held the black and started Tianyuan.

Wang Jixin was stunned when he saw this, and then he was relieved: "The senior's chess strength is superb, and the move of Tianyuan first is intended to give way, but why don't the seniors directly give way first, but choose to hold the black handicap?"

In Go, the one with the black is the first to land.

"Let first" is to let the opponent hand sunspot go first;

"Handicap" is to let the side holding the sunspot play multiple chess pieces first.

And the lonely grandmother holds a black handicap, which is completely unreasonable.

Although there were doubts, Wang Jixin still put his mind on the chess game, he habitually took defense as the keynote, and Gu Ma was the strongest chess player he had encountered in his life, so he had to be prepared for passive defense.

"It's boring, you haven't fallen yet, and you've already admitted defeat in your heart. Grandma Lonely shook her head and sighed.

"The juniors' chess skills are still shallow, which makes the seniors laugh. Wang Jixin hurriedly got up to apologize, and was even more amazed in his heart that Lonely Grandma's chess strength was so high that she could penetrate people's thoughts.

"Chess strength is just a proof of the growth of years, and there are thousands of people who derive cause and effect, and there are only three out of ten of them who follow the rules. ”

"Since I played the game, I have never been white, and I have not let Tianyuan start. ”

"How the opponent responds to Tian Yuan is all in my expectation. ”

"All cause and effect, it is impossible to escape the Tianyuan square inch. ”

"You, the son, regard Tian Yuan as if there is nothing, tend to be on the defensive, consider yourself inferior, and show weakness because of the enemy's strength, all within the Tian Yuan derivation! I retreat to fight for the land, and a hundred sons win; if you advance, you can attack, and the twenty sons will become invincible, and you will be defeated and defeated!"

After ten rounds of playing, Wang Jixin tried his best, but he was still confused.

After falling ten sons, Wang Jixuan was sweating profusely, although he had a sudden enlightenment, but he also understood that there were murderous opportunities in the game, even if he had fighting spirit, but when the situation was clear, he was powerless to return to the sky.

"The junior admits defeat...... Wang Jixin conceded defeat, until now, when he has already understood the layout of his lonely grandmother, he has reviewed it in his mind again, and he can't find the slightest trick to break the game, which is a big blow to him.

"The reason why you lost is that you are too heavy on cause and effect, before and after a son, no matter how many hands are predicted, they are all broken and traceable, once you leave traces, your intentions are exposed, and you are subject to others without knowing it, how can you be undefeated?"

"Besides, every time you fall a son, the budget is more than ten hands, the more numerous the budget, the narrower the view, once the number of roads is blocked, the light will be abandoned, and the heavy will be enclosed and imprisoned, how to win?"

"Seniors, the game does not pay attention to cause and effect, how is it different from a reckless man? The reason why the younger generation loses is precisely because the cause and effect calculation has fallen behind, if we follow the teachings of the seniors, ignore cause and effect, and think less, how can we lay out the layout to control the enemy?

However, when Wang Jixin threw the last white piece back into the bamboo tube, another set of black and white chess pieces appeared on the stone table, still maintaining the situation of the previous game.

"This ......" Wang Jixin was stunned on the spot, but seeing that Grandma Gu looked calm, she was obviously accustomed to it.

"Can you remove the surface chess pieces, can you appreciate the black and white here?" Gu Ma gently tapped the edge of the stone table with the index finger of her right hand, Wang Jixin subconsciously reached out and wanted to take the nearest white chess piece, but his fingers passed through the white piece and the stone table!

Wang Jixin looked at his hand that had "submerged" the stone table with a frightened face, hurriedly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and even threw out the bamboo tube in his other hand, and the fragile bamboo tube smashed on a rock next to him, shattered on the spot, and the chess pieces in the tube were scattered all over the ground.

Wang Jixin has always believed in the Holy Confucian Confucius and Mencius, and strictly obeyed the will of "silent chaos and ghosts and gods", but the scene in front of him was too weird, and he even began to doubt the "identity" of the lonely grandmother.

"Cause and effect are just like the surface, no matter how you think about it, it is all shallow. ”

"Cause and effect overlap, in the end, reincarnation, only the stream of consciousness can override cause and effect, break the reincarnation game, and win with one son!"

Lonely grandmother flicked her sleeves, the chess pieces on the stone table dissipated, and her fingertips were out of thin air, and a black spot fell into Tian Yuan, opening another game......

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In reality, Zhao Feng was awakened by an inexplicable chill, and what he saw and heard in his dream was still echoing in his mind.

"Is it because of this bamboo tube?" Zhao Feng took out the bamboo tube he carried with him, since he got this bamboo tube, his dreams for two nights were all related to this bamboo tube, which was unlikely to be a coincidence.

Looking at the time again, it was already 3:46 in the morning, Zhao Feng was sleepy, he stared at the monitoring for a few minutes, and finally got the courage from nowhere, so he got up and left the management room and walked straight to the freezer.

Knock!

The freezer door opened, a cold air floated out from the threshold, Zhao Feng held the bamboo tube in his right hand, and walked into it, the warehouse door has been replaced after the previous incident, and now it can no longer be locked from the inside of the warehouse door, and there will be maintenance personnel to check regularly.

The freezer has two layers, the outer layer is used for freshness and refrigeration, the temperature is minus 3 degrees Celsius, and the inner layer is minus 10 degrees Celsius, which is used to make and preserve ice, and there is a door between the inner and outer layers, but this door is set to be unlockable, only used to block the temperature of the two layers.

Zhao Feng entered the outer layer of the freezer, and there were many nailed wooden boxes on the counter around him, filling with the slightest fishy smell.

"Let's get started......"

Zhao Feng took a breath, and then began to practice the four sets of eight movements of the skin veins on the outer layer.

Four groups of one round, Zhao Feng did more than 20 rounds in succession, but still did not feel the "skin breath", but because of exercise, his body temperature increased, and he felt even colder.

"That's not enough......"

Zhao Feng stopped, gritted his teeth, pushed open the door leading to the inner layer, and immediately launched a new round of drills in the environment of minus ten degrees Celsius while his body temperature had not dropped.

Stepping, raising hands, swinging arms, retreating, bending knees, straightening backs, raising heads, limbs as a guide, hundreds of bones burst out with fierce momentum, at the moment at the end of reincarnation, Zhao Feng suddenly felt his heart tremble, what should have been an ordinary heartbeat sound, at this moment it was like a low roar like a beast of disaster!

"Roar ......"

The beast roared and pulled the qi and blood, Zhao Feng only felt that there seemed to be endless breath in his body slowly overflowing from his mouth, and at the same time, the blood in his body accelerated and swam, warming itself, blocking all the cold from the skin, as long as Zhao Feng kept exhaling, the physical body would not feel cold.

Zhao Feng maintained the action of exhaling with his head raised for a full twenty minutes, until the blood flow rate returned to normal and the breath was interrupted, and then he re-sensed the cold that quickly invaded his body, which also signaled the end of the first "skin breath".

"It's cold!"

Zhao Feng came back to his senses, he knew that he had just completed a skin breath and was about to leave the freezer, at this moment, the instinctive body feeling of the beast struck again, and as soon as he got up, he pounced again, and reflexively jumped to the right side.

Sou!

Zhao Feng didn't see anything, but he faintly felt that something flashed against his cheek, that thing was extremely cold, and ......

Very sharp!

Zhao Feng knew that he should have encountered the "real murderer of the murder", but at this time, he didn't have time to think deeply about this issue, because the beast instinct continued, which meant that the "killer" in the dark had not given up!

Zhao Feng began to obey the instinct of the beast, while running quickly in the inner ice chamber with the beast body, the fear in his heart deepened with the passage of time, directly affecting Zhao Feng's breath, he gasped heavily, his physical body had reached the limit, but Zhao Feng did not dare to slow down the speed of running, once he stopped, he was afraid that he would become the second corpse in this freezer.

Sou!

The same sound of breaking the air flashed from his right ear, and Zhao Feng also seemed to have glimpsed a white light and shadow like a crescent moon in the darkness at this moment.

Although it is a glimpse, it is not seen through the eyes, it is more like a feeling.

When the sensation is heightened to a certain extent, it "sees" the presence that the eye cannot see.

But Zhao Feng couldn't always see the white light and shadow, he found that whenever the beast's instinct was triggered, the attention of his vision would decrease, and at this time, the probability of seeing the white light and shadow would increase, which made him have a conjecture: there may be a conflict between the visual field of the eye and the visual field of the senses, and if one of the visual fields is closed, the efficiency of the other visual field may be enhanced.

Zhao Feng didn't have any extra time to think deeply, basically as soon as this idea came to mind, he executed it directly, he closed his eyes, and continued to perform the beast body method with muscle memory, trying to dodge the pursuit of the blade with the beast instinct, and then take the opportunity to capture the traces of white light and shadow through the sensory vision, but-

Sou!

Zhao Feng did close his eyes at the moment when he once again glimpsed the crescent-shaped white light and shadow, but at this moment, the sharp blade approached, cutting diagonally from Zhao Feng's back, penetrating clothing, skin, flesh, and bones, leaving a slender blood mark on his back that extended from his left shoulder to his right waist, and the incision was smooth, and before the blood could seep out, the incision had already condensed a layer of frost.

Bang!

Zhao Feng fell to the ground, and his consciousness gradually dissipated......

"I ...... Going to die?"

This was Zhao Feng's last thought before he lost consciousness, in fact, even though he was timid, he was not afraid of death, just because he was lonely and had nothing to sustenance.

This life gave Zhao Feng two chances, one was reborn, and the other was a glimpse of the true meaning of cultivating immortals, but he still achieved nothing, and passed away in an ordinary body, I am afraid that after death, no one will cry for him.

That's it, that's it......

The consciousness completely dissipated, and the residual warmth of the flesh was gradually eaten away by the cold.

Boom!

In the dead silence of the inner ice room, a dull sound suddenly appeared, like the sound of a drum, long and long, spanning the ancient and modern.

On closer inspection, the source of the sound was the bamboo tube next to Zhao Feng's body, and the black cloth covering one end of the bamboo tube bulged slightly, as if a foreign object was about to rush out......

Syllable!

Zhao Feng's body suddenly moved!

His right hand suddenly grabbed the bamboo tube, paused for a moment, and sat up!

His expression was so indifferent that he didn't know what the seven emotions and six desires were, but he grabbed the red thread with his left hand, pulled it violently, and the black cloth broke away from the bamboo tube, and a fragrance of wine that penetrated into the soul wafted out, and then raised his head and drank bitterly.

That posture is no different from the bamboo forest fierce man Zhao Feng saw in his dream before!

After swallowing nine mouthfuls in a row, he put down the bamboo tube, covered the black cloth again, and then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

"Hoo ......"

A breath contains turbidity, coldness, wine, and death, all of which are discharged, and reincarnation is reversed against death, what a mystery!

Boom!

At the same time, the black cloth of the bamboo tube was lifted again, and one hundred and eighty-one sunspots and one hundred and eighty white seeds flew out, all over Zhao Feng's body, as if it had become some kind of mysterious formation.

Sou!

At this time, the incision on Zhao Feng's back flashed a white light and shadow, as if he wanted to escape from this place, but Tianyuan had already completed it, and the turtle in the urn could not help himself.

Bell Bell Bell ......

The white light and shadow rampage around Zhao Feng's body, but it was repeatedly blocked, at this time, an ethereal shadow loomed, sitting half a meter away from Zhao Feng, the figure raised his hand, the white light and shadow were shackled, and he was not allowed to move for half a minute, showing his true face on the spot: it was actually a handleless two-foot blade, the whole body was almost transparent, as if it was cast by some kind of ice.

Buzz!

The ice blade was restrained, but it still struggled, and the blade trembled and hummed.

The ethereal shadow flipped with only his palm, pointed at the Tianyuan, pointed into the ice blade, disintegrated the entity, and turned it into two thousand seven hundred Xuan Ice Cold Qi, and merged into the wound behind Zhao Feng one by one, melted between the skin and flesh, and directly cast into the first vein of the Eight Desolation Martial Veins, the skin vein, and it was different from the ordinary skin vein, which should be called the "Xuan Ice Vein"!

The Xuan Bing veins formed, and the wound behind Zhao Feng healed, leaving a slender scar.

As the black cloth covered the bamboo tube again, the three hundred and sixty-one sons and the ethereal shadow dissipated in Yan, and Zhao Feng was the only one left in the inner ice room, gradually waking up from the chaos of consciousness......