Chapter 53: Someone Robbed the Apprentice
[Chapter 53 - Robbing the apprentice in broad daylight] This dead old man is shameless
"Can the seniors solve the Burning Star Bureau?" Duan Yao was shocked when she heard this.
The old man said: "It's just a chess game, I didn't do it before, I have watched it for so many years, I should always see some doorways, otherwise it won't be a waste of time." β
Duan Yao hesitated to sit across from him and said, "But I don't know anything about chess." β
"It's okay, just learn slowly." The old man said, "If you learn this game one day, you may be able to make your brother live longer." β
Duan Yao's eyes widened suddenly.
The old man asked, "Just answer me, to learn or not to learn." β
"Learn!" Duan Yao was very refreshing.
The old man nodded: "From tonight onwards, I will only teach you three moves each time." β
Duan Yao said: "Okay, good." β
"This step is called cutting the moon and picking up the stars." The old man picked up a chess piece, "It seems to be unremarkable, but it can have the potential to annex the four seas." β
Duan Yao held his cheeks, although he couldn't read it, he also looked at it very carefully.
"This step is called stargazing and falling into the sea." The old man took another step, "Little ghost, you haven't called me Master yet. β
Still want to apprentice? Duan Yao was very embarrassed, not because he didn't want to scream, but because he already had a master, not only fierce, but also small-minded. You don't have to think about it to know that if he knows that he worships another master outside, I'm afraid that the palace will also be demolished.
The old man asked, "Who is your master?" β
Duan Yao hurriedly said: "Nanmo Evil." "As soon as I heard this name, I knew that it was not a good stubble, so it was better for my predecessors not to apprentice.
"It turned out to be his apprentice." The old man nodded, "I've heard of this name before. β
"What's the third trick called?" Duan Yao changed the topic, innocent and lively, and her smile was very bright.
"The third trick is called the starry plain." The old man followed his words and took another move, "Three and a half steps due north and south, except for here, the surrounding boundaries are all fierce. β
Duan Yao seemed to understand or not, and nodded.
"That's the three moves you're going to learn tonight." The old man retrieved the pieces, "It's your turn." β
Duan Yao hesitated to pick up two black and one white chess pieces, and followed suit, and landed in the corresponding position on the chessboard in turn.
The old man shook his head.
Duan Yao asked, "Isn't that right?" β
The old man grasped his fingertips and tapped them on the board.
True Qi looped, and it seemed that even the chess pieces were trembling slightly.
Duan Yao: "......"
"Have you ever learned?" The old man asked again.
The fingertips were still hot, and Duan Yao finally realized something in hindsight.
The so-called Burning Star Game is not a game of chess at all, but a kung fu.
An unfathomable kung fu.
In another small courtyard, Nan Mo Xie was sitting at the stone table, eating the red eggs left over by the big apprentice while helping the little apprentice feed the worms.
There is a hot spring in this palace, and although it is the height of summer, it is not too hot to soak in. Duan Baiyue helped him rub his shoulders for a while and asked, "Go back and rest?" β
Chu Yuan was lying on the wall of the pool, as if he didn't hear what he was saying.
Duan Baiyue waved his hand in front of him.
Chu Yuan came back to his senses: "Huh? β
"What are you thinking?" Duan Baiyue asked.
Chu Yuan said: "I'm thinking about the identity of the senior in the courtyard." β
"The rivers and lakes are so big, and some people also have gods and ghosts, if the other party doesn't want to say it, why do we have to ask." Duan Baiyue said, "The reason why I chose to live in this palace is that I can guard that Aunt Feng from afar, who should be his sweetheart when he was young, but I don't know why I missed it, and I was left alone in my old age." "It's embarrassing to think about.
Chu Yuan said: "Senior Nan doesn't know who he is?" β
Duan Baiyue shook her head: "Although Master has been to various sects to apprentice, and has traveled all over the north and south of the river, he has always been not much interested in the Central Plains martial arts, and when he arrived in the Southwest Mansion, he was even more casual and casual, and even the name of the martial arts alliance leader was mentioned more than a dozen times before he remembered it." β
Chu Yuan smiled: "It's really like the master's temperament." β
The corners of Duan Baiyue's mouth lifted and looked at him: "What did you just say?" β
Chu Yuan was puzzled at first, but after thinking about it, his whole body froze.
"Then Master has earned it." Before he spoke, Duan Baiyue preemptively said, "With your sentence, even if you go into the grave again next time, I'm afraid you will be able to wake up laughing in the middle of the night." β
Chu Yuan clapped his palm.
Duan Baiyue didn't hide, he grabbed his wrist and took the person into his arms, the water was warm, and the whole person felt crisp.
Chu Yuan said: "Dare." β
"Even if I dare, you can't stand it." Duan Baiyue whispered in his ear, "I was so tired before, I should have a good rest tonight." β
Chu Yuan dodged him sideways, and stepped ashore barefoot wrapped in his robe.
This person can say anything, and he is really hopeless.
On the way back, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky. It didn't take long for it to rain, and under a thin quilt, the two hugged each other and slept cold, just right.
There is a female ghost in the city, so naturally there will be no more husbands. The raindrops hit the ground hard, splashing small puddles one after another. Someone's child cried a few times, and was hurriedly covered by his mother's mouth, for fear that it would attract unknown and filthy things.
A white robe flashed around the corner of the street, so fast that it seemed to be only for a moment, and when I tried to look closely, there was no trace of it.
On the morning of the second day, Lao Wang, who sells soybean juice, opened his stall early, but he didn't see Zhang Agui, who was selling fritters and pancakes opposite, and he thought he was sick. So after finishing the business, he packed up his burden and turned around to visit, knocked on the door and no one answered, and looked through the crack in the window, but it was a pair of eyes.
A pair of lifeless eyes, a face covered in blood.
"Help!" The old king's soul was scattered, and he crawled out of the courtyard and shouted along the street, "Dead people, dead people again!" β
The people scattered in an instant, and in the bustling street, there were only three or five people left in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Yan happened to be patrolling the neighborhood with people, and hurried over after hearing the news: "What's wrong?" β
"Zhang Agui, Zhang Agui is dead, and his brain was gouged out by a female ghost!" Lao Wang's knees were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
As soon as these words were spoken, even the three or five people who had the audacity to stay on the street before ran away.
Xiang Yan asked him to take him to rest temporarily, and he rushed to the north of the city to check what was going on, Zhang Agui was still in the same position as before, he had already lost his breath for a long time, and his death was the same as the previous two.
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Duan Yao's back was pressed against the wall, and he cautiously moved in the direction of his bedroom.
Nanmo sat on the roof with his legs crossed, and said while picking his teeth, "Where did you go last night?" β
Duan Yao paused, and raised his head with a smile on his innocent face: "Master, it's early." β
Nanmo Xie jumped into the courtyard and said, "Come on, come on, see what the teacher has prepared for you." β
Duan Yao's back was numb, and he said in his heart that he should not be so unlucky, and he was discovered overnight.
My brother has been desolate lately, and he can't expect to help, so it's better to run away earlier.
It's just that before he could turn around, Nan Moxie had already mysteriously taken out a small porcelain jar: "Come and see." β
Duan Yao hesitated and leaned over.
It is a large red-headed worm with tentacles as long as a finger.
"Yikes!" Duan Yao was pleasantly surprised.
"Take it well, your brother doesn't have it." Nanmo patted his hand, "It's not easy to be able to raise such a slippery water after three years of training as a teacher." β
"Master." Duan Yao almost burst into tears.
Nanmo turned around and continued to tinker with insects in the yard.
Duan Yao said affectionately: "Master! β
"What's wrong?" Nanmo Evil stopped.
Duan Yao trotted a few steps forward and grabbed his arm affectionately: "I have something to tell Master SΓΉ, but I don't want to get angry when I hear it." β
"Say." Nanmo evil has a loving face.
Duan Yao said: "I didn't come back last night because I stayed in that small courtyard. β
"What are you doing there?" Nanmo Xie really frowned.
Duan Yao said: "My predecessors have been teaching me how to dismantle the Burning Star Bureau. β
"And what do you do?" Nanmo evil accident.
Duan Yao nodded vigorously.
Nanmo thought about it for a while, and was dissatisfied: "Another such thing, why don't you call the master?" β
Duan Yao said: "Call next time, call next time." β
"Being able to crack the Burning Star Bureau, and knowing the things of the tide cliff, sounds like he has three points of ability." Nanmo touched his chin and asked, "Did you learn?" β
Duan Yao replied: "I only learned three tricks." β
"Three moves?" Nanmosha wondered.
Duan Yao said honestly: "The cracking technique of the Burning Star Bureau is actually a set of internal force methods. β
"What did you say, that old man taught you kung fu?" Nanmo's nose was almost crooked when he heard the evil words.
Duan Yao said: "The seniors said that if they can learn to crack the Burning Star Bureau, they may be able to solve my brother's golden silkworm thread in the future." β
"Listen to him!" Nan Mo Xie grabbed the little apprentice's wrist and tried the pulse to make sure that it was okay, and then he put his mind at ease - but rest assured, he must be angry! So he picked up a stone on the ground and was about to fight for justice!
From birth to the present, he has always robbed others, and he has never been robbed by others, and he robbed other people's apprentices in broad daylight, who can bear this!
"Master, Master, calm down!" Duan Yao chased after him.
Nan Moye kicked open the wooden door of the small courtyard, and blew his beard with his hands on his waist and stared.
The old man only slowly lowered his eyelids, and continued to study the chessboard with his head down. Although the layout didn't look very different from yesterday, Duan Yao still saw the Burning Star Bureau hidden in it at a glance.
Nanmo is extremely arrogant: "Who are you!" β
"No name and no surname, not enough for Nan Daxia to worry about." The old man sighed and spoke very slowly.
Duan Yao felt that this should be the first time that his master was called a hero in his life, and such an important moment was worth letting Gou Xiucai on the street record it carefully.
"Can you really break the Burning Star Bureau?" Nanmo squatted across from him.
The old man said, "You can give it a try." β
Only then can you give it a try, and if you don't even have a score, you start to pit other people's apprentices?
Nanmo's eyes widened.
Dead old man, shameless.