22. Point the sword

"I'm just curious to come and see you. The man in white pulled out a smile, and then said: "I didn't expect you to connect two levels in a row, which is really not to be underestimated." ”

Because they knew that the Diancang Sword relied on the phantom to fight, Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan agreed that he would not leave his territory too far, so after dealing with the Shadowless Axe and the Fire Bow, the two of them directly found a place nearby to take a rest. But I didn't expect to be awakened not long after I fell asleep, and I didn't know how long the man in white had arrived.

Fortunately, he didn't sneak attack, otherwise when Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan were asleep, it would still be easy for the Cangjian to succeed.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyun was afraid for a while, he stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Mingyuan's left hand that was not holding the sword, and his index finger gently scratched his palm.

Jiang Mingyuan, who originally had a stern face, collapsed, his eyes overflowed with a trace of softness, and with a movement in his hand, he shook the fingers of his palm, and then quickly let go, looked at the man in white who was still standing not far away, and said: "Time is pressing, we won't say those irrelevant words, if we want to break this magic array, we must defeat you and get the key in your hand, in this case, why don't we choose a wider place to compete?"

Before the two decided to take a break, Yang Qingyun discussed with Jiang Mingyuan, if he met some Cangjian, let Jiang Mingyuan fight with him, and Yang Qingyun went to find the true body of Cangjian alone.

There are only three bosses in this illusion array, two of them have been killed, and there is still one bit of Cangjian left, as long as Jiang Mingyuan tightly entangles him, Yang Qingyun will not be in danger in this illusion, which is also the most effective way at present.

As soon as Jiang Mingyuan's words came out, Yang Qingyun was ready to find the right time to sneak away to find his true body first, his eyes had already observed the surrounding routes, and he waited for Cang Jian to agree to compete with Jiang Mingyuan and move out of this shop and take the opportunity to get out.

Then Dian Cangjian said something that made Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan a little confused.

"I see that you have lost a streak without shadow and fire, I want to cultivate to be extraordinary, I think it would be too boring if you try martial arts, why don't we change the way of playing?" The man in white stroked the snow-white cuffs leisurely, his tone was gentle, and the scar on the right side of his face was slightly deformed by the smile on his face.

Yang Qingyun's eyes that were observing around paused, and he only turned back to the white-clothed man's face in confusion, and there was actually a little curiosity in his heart, and he couldn't help asking, "Then what do you say you want to try?"

"How is the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" the man in white smiled slightly, looking at the two of them with an inquiring gaze.

Jiang Mingyuan never thought that this person would actually try piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but be stunned, while Yang Qingyun directly had an expression of "you seem to be teasing me".

If Yang Qingyun can still take out a weapon to use skills, then there is no problem with the qin, the skills of Changgemen already have their own piano sound, as long as they cut a mutual acquaintance and add blood to themselves, play the vocal range, and master the tune well, it will not be unpleasant.

However, now he can't come up with his own weapons, so the piano is useless.

As for chess, Yang Qingyun, who is a modern otaku, can only play backgammon!

Yang Qingyun, who has never written with a pen or a water, has never touched a brush in Dalian since he was a child, let alone calligraphy.

The only thing I can do is painting.,When I was in school, I was a little interested in painting, so I went to sign up for an after-school art class.,Although it's not a master of painting.,But you can barely look at it.。

Yang Qingyun, who had combed through his skills and specialties almost instantly, suddenly grimaced, then reached out and poked Jiang Mingyuan's lower back, and asked, "Do you know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Jiang Mingyuan paused, turned his head sideways and glanced at Yang Qingyun with some embarrassment, and said, "I can only read." ”

Yang Qingyun: ""

The man in white was patiently waiting for their reply, his hands leisurely behind his back, and his rough face was full of kind smiles, making people feel that if he had a beard, he would reach out and touch it.

Yang Qingyun only struggled for a long time, then raised his head and said to the little sword: "We can only write the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, that is not a sure loss, this is not fair." ”

Dian Cangjian was stunned, his face hesitated for a long time, and when he was about to speak, Yang Qingyun spoke again: "If this is not the case, how about we win two out of three games?

After Yang Qingyun finished speaking, Dian Cangjian nodded approvingly, and said, "In this way, it's not better than Qin, and I don't want to take advantage of your juniors." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Yang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and then said: "Since this is the case, then let's talk about this chess, since we don't know how to play chess here, then we will use chess to create a new rule, how about two wins in three games when both sides are not familiar with the rules?"

"Oh, what's the new rule?" Dian Cangjian became interested as soon as he heard him say, and he was extraordinarily cooperative.

A hint of cunning flashed in Yang Qingyun's eyes, but the expression on his face was not obvious, and he only said with a serious expression: "The chess pieces are divided into black and white, each side holds one color, the black piece first, and the white piece later, starting from Tian Yuan, the first chess piece of the black side is placed on the Tian Yuan, the first chess piece of the white side can only be played on the eight points close to the center of the Tian Yuan, the second chess piece of the black side can only be played on the adjacent point with the Tian Yuan as the center, and the second chess piece of white chess is not restricted, and can be played at any position on the chessboard, the first on the chess board horizontally, vertically, The side that forms five consecutive pieces of the same color diagonally wins. ”

Dian Cangjian's eyes became brighter and brighter when he heard him, and he only said: "This is a fresh way to play, a little interesting!"

Jiang Mingyuan, who didn't know anything about chess, was at a loss, confused by Yang Qingyun's rules, and leaned into Yang Qingyun's ear and whispered, "Is this okay?"

"It's fine. Yang Qingyun smiled and comforted him, then looked at Dian Cangjian, and continued: "I don't know if the seniors can bring chess?

"That's very good!" Dian Cangjian nodded happily, the look on his face was a little impatient, and he only said: "The chessboard is placed elsewhere, you and I will come, let's play a few games first." ”

Now that he knew that Cangjian was going to compete with himself, Yang Qingyun naturally no longer worried about him being a moth.

The first is because Dian Cangjian didn't sneak attack the sleeping two people when he came at the beginning, and the second is that even if he temporarily changed the hexagram, it would be a big deal for the two of them to pick up the original plan and implement it again.

Therefore, Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan followed the sword to find his chessboard with peace of mind.

If you can get the key without force, it would be the best.

Although Jiang Mingyuan said that the injuries on his body were fine, after all, he had not been well recuperated in this illusion, and he had been fighting against the Shadowless Axe and the Fire Bow, so it was not easy to think about it.

That Cangjian didn't change his mind halfway, he really took them to take the chessboard, and instead found a spacious place to set the chessboard, and hurriedly beckoned Yang Qingyun to sit down to practice his hands and familiarize himself with the new rules in Yang Qingyun's mouth.

Jiang Mingyuan, who was still a little worried, couldn't help but settle down when he saw the calm look on Yang Qingyun's face, and only stood quietly behind Yang Qingyun, watching his slender and smooth fingers hold the white chess.

"Seniors, please. Yang Qingyun nodded politely at the Dian Cang Sword.

Diancang Jian was not polite, raised his hand and held the black chess piece and played the first piece on the chessboard.

Because it was a "new" rule, Yang Qingyun had to pretend to think hard for a long time before making a move, and the few games of chess he practiced were very good at controlling the winners and losers in half of the winners and losers.

Dian Cangjian seemed to think that this method of playing chess was particularly fresh and interesting, and after practicing with Yang Qingyun for another game, he waved his hand decisively and said: "It's almost time to practice, let's start officially, two wins in three games!"

Yang Qingyun was waiting for him to say this, so naturally he would not object, and the two of them each neatly collected the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, their expressions were solemn, and every move was played extremely carefully.

In the first game, Yang Qingyun simply lost to Dian Cangjian.

In the second sentence, Yang Qingyun narrowly won.

In the third game, Yang Qingyun won completely.

Two wins in three games is a foregone conclusion, Yang Qingyun calmly put away the chess pieces, arched his hand to the point of the sword, and said: "Accept!"

"Yes, yes, the kid has a bit of understanding!" Dian Cangjian was not annoyed, only nodded in admiration, and simply accepted the chessboard.

Next up is the book.

Jiang Mingyuan was born in a family, although he was not very favored, but because he was the eldest son of his mother, the head of the family still sent him to the school to study for the sake of face, fortunately, Jiang Mingyuan was also extremely competitive and learned very well, so even Yang Qingyun sighed when he wrote a good hand.

And that bit of Cangjian, after writing a word, the face of Yang Qingyun, a layman, was blackened.

I can't understand what he writes at all? It's not like cursive, anyway, it's just a crooked line poked on the white paper, just like an earthworm, compared with Jiang Mingyuan, the good and the bad can be distinguished at a glance.

Dian Cangjian simply admitted defeat, and Yang Qingyun had already won two games in three games, and the rest of the paintings naturally did not need to be compared. The little Cangjian simply handed over a white key, and kindly instructed them how to get out of this illusion.

Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan held the key to find the exit, and they wondered all the way if Cang Jian deliberately released water before proposing to try piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise his calligraphy would be a sure loser.

And what they didn't know was that Dian Cangjian looked at Jiang Mingyuan's words and his own side together after the two left, and his face was entangled, and he only sighed again and again: "I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, there are people who can write better than me!"

If Yang Qingyun heard these words here, he would definitely think that even if he hadn't practiced calligraphy, he would probably be able to win!