Chapter 222: The Man of Destiny
"If Mr. Mu is really like this, then I can only suffer this dumb loss, haha. Jiang Changan said casually.
But most of Mu Wenqu's mind was still haunted by the scene he had just seen, and the soul change aside, not to mention the ...... that appeared later
Suddenly, his eyes contracted, he remembered something, and when he looked at Jiang Chang'an again, there was something inexplicable in his eyes, as if he was afraid.
He turned around, didn't say a word, as if he had lost his soul, no matter how many people called him, he ignored it, and went straight into the backyard of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
No one saw the blood dripping from the palm of his hand that had just wiped his bloody eyes......
"This ......" Xue Fei was confused, and he didn't know how to explain to Jiang Changan.
"Forget it, let Mr. Mu think about it again. Jiang Changan smiled, "When I figure it out, I think he should come to me." ”
Tang Weilou said gloomily: "Childe can be regarded as a breakthrough today, and he really made a loss-making deal." ”
When Xue Fei heard this, he sneered and smiled lightly.
"Why is Mr. Xue's smile?" Tang Weilou had already lost the arrogance he had just now, and humbly asked.
Xue Fei smiled: "You, you, you are still too young, instead of making an exception today, Gongzi responded to the sentence 'there is no return'." ”
"Oh?" Tang Weilou was even more puzzled, and arched his hand: "Please also ask Mr. Xue for guidance." ”
Xue Fei smiled and waved his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Childe exchanged a piece of news for Mr. Mu's heart to belong, this is still a loss-making deal?"
Tang Weilou's eyes lit up: "Mr. Xue is saying that Mu Wenqu will follow Gongzi?"
"Yes, yes. Xue Fei smiled, "And when Mr. Mu comes, isn't it 'there is no return'?"
Tang Weilou was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and laughed with Xue Fei.
Xue Fei looked at Jiang Changan and asked, "Childe can resist the discerning gaze, which makes me dumbfounded. ”
Jiang Changan frowned and shook his head and said, "He still saw through me." ”
Xue Fei and Tang Weilou were taken aback, they obviously saw that Mu Wenqu had fallen to the downside, why did Gongzi fall to the upper hand?
"He saw through me, but he couldn't see me. A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Changan's mouth, although he didn't know what Mu Wenqu saw, but what he saw was definitely not what he thought in his heart.
Walking out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Jiang Changan let out a long sigh.
Although I had already made a decision, I didn't know how to say it when it came to this time.
He was very worried in his heart, unlike simply leaving the family five years ago, this time, he would erase the three words Jiang Changan from the family tree forever.
"He always seemed so confident. "Tang Wei Corridor.
Xue Fei said with a smile: "You came to Jiangzhou in the hope that the Tang family would take advantage of the Jiang family, now, what should you do?"
Who knew that Tang Weilou also learned from him and smiled: "Mr. Xue doesn't have to worry about this, the crisis of the Tang family has been solved, if something happens again, there is still the potential of the Gongzi League to borrow." ”
"Oh?" Xue Feihuan looked at him with interest.
"What's the matter, sir, don't believe it?" Tang Weilou looked at the scene outside the pavilion and said loudly: "One day, the Gongzi League will be above the number one school in the world, above the nine heavens and clouds!"
Tang Weilou's eyes seemed to contain two stars, igniting a raging fighting spirit.
He used to have a passion but suffered from the crisis of the Tang family, but now he met Jiang Chang'an, from Cangzhou to Jiangzhou for nine thousand miles, he had the mentality of giving Jiang Changan a try, and his later complete worship was only these nine thousand miles.
This worship is not blind. But he was extremely determined, especially after seeing Xue Fei and Mu Wenqu, he was even more convinced of his ideas.
"Well said!haha!" Xue Fei laughed, looking at this sixteen-year-old boy, the shock in his heart was equally huge.
I have to wonder, where did Childe find such a person?
The backyard of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was populated by cabinet disciples with talented and qualified qualifications, and they were even better than the disciples of the inner court.
Just because some of the old men and women who live here have been powerful figures, maybe an old man who burns a boiler is a master of the world, this kind of storyteller is very real in this place.
Like the living dead, Mu Wenqu staggered into a courtyard, and nearly tripped over the threshold, and on a large rock in the courtyard lay a sixty-year-old man with gray beard and hair. A chessboard scrawled on the ground, with leaves and stones.
Seeing the old man's dirty and torn clothes, a gloomy color flashed in Mu Wenqu's eyes, this old man was also so heroic more than 20 years ago, but after a chess game in Jiulong Mountain, the old man retreated for 20 years.
I don't know if it's because of the influence of the beggar chess madman who broke the game, and I don't care about any grooming since I got out.
Who would have thought that this sloppy old man was the former chess saint - Nangong Feichen!
"What's wrong?" said the sloppy old man, his eyes fixed on the endgame.
"The disciple wants to assist one person. Mu Wenqu knelt respectfully in front of him.
The old man raised his eyes slightly, glanced back at the chessboard, "Who?"
"The fourth son of the Jiang family, Jiang Chang'an. The tone of the pastoral song was resolute and firm.
Nangong Feichen said with a smile: "The Jiang family's water is unfathomable, not to mention the future battle between Jiang Changan and Jiang Xiaoru, just say that right now, there are entanglements with the royal family, have you thought about it? As a chess player, the most taboo thing is to become a son on the chessboard, even so, you don't care?"
"The disciple doesn't care. Mu Wenqu's tone was extremely flat, as if he didn't take these things into account, but instead smiled abruptly: "I will be a chess piece this time in my life." ”
Nangong Feichen frowned, and said with a smile: "Once, it's a lifetime." I remember you said that you don't want to be driven by anyone in this life. ”
"He's different. ”
"What's the difference?"
"Asgard!"
Nangong Feichen sat up in the dust, with a panicked expression on his face that was not shocked. "What did you say?"
"Immortal Palace! The disciple saw the Immortal Palace in him! It must not be wrong!" Mu Wenqu was also very excited, the person of the Mandate of Heaven, the person of the Mandate of Heaven, the person of the Mandate of Heaven!
"That's really interesting. Nangong Feichen calmed down and said with a smile, I don't know whether he was talking about Mu Wenqu or Jiang Chang'an.
"Since you've decided, go ahead. ”
Nangong Feichen seemed to lose interest in an instant, and used his feet that had not been washed black for three days to shake the chessboard into chaos, and completely lay down and took a nap.
"Master Xie. There is another thing, Jiang Gongzi told me that the senior who once broke the chess game on Jiulong Peak is now in Fengyang Town, Cangzhou. ”
"Cangzhou!" Nangong Qisheng turned to laugh and said: "This old madman, knowing that I won't go to Cangzhou in my life, hid there, I should have thought of it a long time ago." But after so many years, I also have to consider going to Cangzhou. ”
After chatting for a while, Mu Wenqu stepped back gently.
The courtyard returned to calm, Nangong Feichen opened his eyes, looked at the Jiang family, blew his beard and said with a smile: "Jiang Chang'an, you want to take heaven and earth as chess, and all living beings as children?
All cooperation begins with a dispute of interests, and only interests can make this strange cooperation familiar, and in the end, a qualitative change can occur.
On the contrary, no matter how fanciful the theory of cooperation without interests is, it is as pale as paper, and when the wind blows, it will disperse.
Jiang Changan is about to make a big decision, and this decision will affect the future of the Gongzi League, and even the Jiang family, but he must do it.
But before that, he had to meet some people, some people who had brought him infinite insults.
Jiang Changan's lips rolled and he muttered, "Lingxiao Palace's five-year apprenticeship conference is about to start, right?"