1200 A.D., early spring.

Duan Yu has been accompanying Zhou Fan on Mount Fuji for more than a year.

Outside the wooden house, the two were sitting on a stone bench playing against each other.

It's still the familiar chess.

Zhou Fan, the holy hand of chess, held the sunspot in his hand, his expression was indifferent, he thought for a long time, and finally fell into a wonderful situation.

"Uncle Shi, your hand has entered a dead end again, and there is no way to return to the sky. ”

Duan Yu couldn't help it, every time he played chess with his uncle, he didn't need to think, and his uncle could kill his own chess path.

Zhou Fan raised his gray eyebrows, and said incomprehensibly, "You don't understand." ”

Duan Yu pointed to the corner of the chessboard and said euphemistically, "Uncle Shi, you don't have the following position, it's a little more appropriate." ”

Zhou Fan was silent for a moment, looked at the chessboard, then looked at Duan Yu, nodded and said, "Okay, let you have a hand." ”

After that, move the sunspot that fell just now to the place that Duan Yu pointed to.

Duan Yu sneered, and then fell into Baizi.

After counting the hands, there are only the last two positions left on the board, and the sunspots will not play a role in any way, no matter where they land.

There is no doubt about losing.

Duan Yu remembered the scene when the deaf and dumb Gu Xuzhu cracked the Zhenlong chess game.

It was the most exciting game Duan Yu had ever seen in his life.

The second brother's chess skills were definitely not taught by his uncle.

"Well, you win. Zhou Fan no longer fell behind, and said leisurely.

Duan Yu smiled freely, "Thank you Uncle Ancestor for agreeing to it." ”

Zhou Fan nodded with satisfaction, there is no way, he knows that he can count all sentient beings in the future, but he can't count himself.

It's like a person who should have won the jackpot, but the moment he knew he was going to win, his fate changed again.

This is also the reason why Zhou Fan has played chess for hundreds of years and is still so bad.

Well?

Zhou Fan stood up and looked to the west.

Duan Yu also followed Zhou Fan's gaze.

The sky was as blue as a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds, as if they had been sunburned, floated slowly with the wind.

Suddenly, Duan Yu seemed to see a point of light appear in the sky, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When I looked at it again, there was nothing, as if what I had just seen was an illusion.

"Hey...... Another destined person has gone. Zhou Fan sighed.

That point of light just now is the true spirit of Hua Sunflower.

Hua Sunflower has profound skills, and his life span has not yet ended, but because of his will to live and die, he does not use his skills to protect himself in the cellar of the cold kiln, and he has been frozen for more than a year.

In the end, the vitality dissipated, and with the permission of Zhou Fan's mind, the true spirit returned to the Book of Heaven.

"After three months, let's go back to the Central Plains. Zhou Fan seemed to be a little older, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head into the wooden house.

As a white-haired man, there are not many surviving acquaintances, and today he sent away another black-haired man.

I can't help but feel a little melancholy in my heart......

Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen School.

Wang Chongyang, who had just finished the morning class, received a letter, and after greeting the disciples a few words, he hurriedly went to Huashan alone.

At the same time, Huang Yaoshi, who was on Peach Blossom Island, Duan Zhixing, who traveled to the Great Song Dynasty, Ouyang Feng, who was far away in the White Camel Villa in Western Liao, and Qiu Qianling, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, received a message from the disciples of the Beggar Gang.

"Second brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why don't you hurry up and pack up, your magic and reputation are all in front of you. Qiu Qianzhang put down the letter on the desk and said excitedly.

"Big brother, you look up to your brother too much, you really think I'm invincible in the world.

Don't say that Wang Chongyang, which of the other masters is not better than me. Qiu Qianren scratched his beard, a little irritable.

"Isn't it rumored on the rivers and lakes that the second brother is the second master in the world. Qiu Qianzhang wondered.

"That was when I was competing in the Quanzhen School, my brother and I picked a good opponent, and I stopped in time to admit defeat, so I didn't lose face in front of my fellow martial artists.

I can't go this time, if I lose, the fame of the praise that I have accumulated will be in vain.

Now it's time to think about what excuse to shirk Hong Qi. Qiu Qianren began to think carefully.

The second brother simply replied that he was ill. Qiu Qianzhang thought about it and came up with an idea.

"No, no, no, I'm the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, spread it, and let my fellow martial artists think I'm a sick man.

Think of an excuse that is reasonable without damaging your reputation. Qiu Qianzhang waved his hand and rejected Qiu Qianzhang's bad idea.

The two continued to ponder.

Suddenly, Qiu Qianzhang had a flash of inspiration, "Second brother, my brother thought of an excellent excuse.

Externally, it is said that you are in retreat, and you are about to break through the bottleneck and achieve great success. ”

When Qiu Qianren heard this, he clapped his hands, "Yes, this will not only allow me not to go to Huashan and avoid fighting, but also make my momentum go to the next level."

Just do as the eldest brother says. ”

......

A few days later, Huashan was at the top.

Although it is the early spring season, Huashan is still covered by heavy snow, the soft, light snowflakes, dense turns, one after another, as if millions of jade scales fall from the sky, and like goose down butterfly wings flying all over the sky.

As soon as Wang Chongyang stepped on the top of the mountain, he saw a Taoist temple in disrepair standing in the snow.

Next to the burning bonfire in the Taoist temple, the tattered and dirty golden toad Taoist is gnawing on the dog's leg and drinking wine.

The golden toad Daoist with a mouth full of oil pretended to glance at Wang Chongyang inadvertently, shook the wine gourd in his hand and said, "You are here, come and drink with the teacher." ”

Wang Chongyang's expression was slightly heavy, he walked into the Taoist temple, made a deep gesture at the golden toad Taoist, and forcibly smiled and said, "Master......"

"What do you look like, let others see your expression, and think I'm dead? Jin Toad Daoren poured a sip of wine, "But as a teacher, you won't live long." ”

The two were silent for a while, and the golden toad Taoist handed the gourd to Wang Chongyang and said, "Take a sip and be happy." ”

Wang Chongyang nodded, took the wine gourd, took a big sip, and sat next to Jin Toad Daoren.

Jin Toad Daoist gnawed on the dog's leg and said, "In recent years, I have heard about you as a teacher, and I am worthy of being my apprentice of Jin Toad Daoren."

I gave the face of the division commander.

To be honest, my master didn't do much, and he left you an innate diagram back then, and he didn't teach you anything.

The teacher called you this time, firstly, to take a look at you before entering the earth, and secondly, to prepare to hand over the title deed of Huashan to you.

That land deed was asked for from your uncle for the sake of the teacher.

Back then, Chen Tuan Ancestor passed the Huashan land deed to Uncle Wumeng.

Later, the title deed of Huashan was passed into the hands of your uncle.

It's a pity that your uncle hasn't found a successor to the mantle until now, and there is only one named disciple, who seems to be called Hong Qi.

I have a wish for the teacher, I hope you can let your disciples and grandchildren establish a Taoist gate in Huashan in the future, and pass on my Huashan Taoist system.

The pit after the death of the teacher has been dug, just think about the cliff in the back mountain, and wait for about six hours, you will bury the teacher.

As for the title deed, you have to wait a few days, your named junior brother should be coming soon. ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Chongyang was a little depressed, and wanted to find a topic to talk to Jin Chandao, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

I can only drink silently.

"If it's not enough, there is still something hidden behind the Sanqing statue, and it is open to drink. ”

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