Chapter 130: I Lost the Last Trial
Jiang Changan originally wanted to be an outsider who had nothing to do with himself, but who knew that the chess maniac stood up and walked to the stall crookedly, grabbing his arm and pulling it down the alley without saying a word.
Jiang Chang'an's face was embarrassed, this Yan Fei had been to Jiang's house once, and he had a relationship with Jiang Changan, but his clothes in the past were very different from now.
Not to mention that after being promoted through the Emperor's One Qi Forging Body and Realm Cultivation, his appearance also changed subtly, and it was really difficult for people who were not familiar with him to recognize him.
Pull people to straw mats, and three people sit around the chess table.
Fortunately, Yan Buxun was not there, otherwise this Fengyang Town would really not be able to stay.
Yan Fei stared at Jiang Changan up and down twice, and didn't find that this young man had spiritual power, but he had such a high level of chess skills, which was extremely rare.
And somehow, looking at the man in front of him who was only about twenty years old, he always had an inexplicable feeling haunting his heart, but he never remembered it.
Yan Fei's kind and kind appearance was brought into full play, and he grabbed Jiang Changan's hand, and said after shushing the cold and asking for warmth:
"Little brother, would you like to go back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion with the old man to be my disciple?"
Jiang Chang'an's heart sank, if he agreed, he would have to follow him back to the inn, and everything would be revealed when he met Yan Buxun, and if he didn't agree, with Yan Fei's kindness and black heart, I am afraid that there would be no one who could become a new chess saint in the future in the world.
Whether it is or not, horizontal and vertical will be a death.
Jiang Changan glared at the chess maniac, and the latter lay down on the seat and looked at the night sky as if he had nothing to do with himself.
Jiang Changan instantly babbled like a fool, and his eyes became sloppy, except for the clothes on his body that were quite neat, he didn't want to be a normal person. No matter what Yan Fei asked, he always replied, the donkey's head was not right, the horse's tail.
"This ......" Yan Fei carefully identified it again, and made sure that he was really stupid, and undoubtedly looked at the chess maniac.
Chess maniacs also don't know anything.
After asking again, it was confirmed that the young man's brain was not normal, Yan Fei was not a chess maniac after all, he was not a monk after all, he was already a little confused about the age of mortal sixtieth, and it was inevitable that he would make mistakes and make mistakes, so he insisted that the chess game he played was the handwriting of two people, maybe he was alone at this table.
After all, at the age of twenty, it sounds like a fantasy.
Thinking about this, Yan Fei didn't talk about it, put Jiang Changan's hand away, waved the silicon dust off his shirt and stood up.
Jiang Changan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Buxun walked over with a reluctant face carrying a wine jug, and in a blink of an eye, there were only a few steps left.
Jiang Changan gasped, turned his back silently, and said nothing.
Yan Buxun saw that there was one more person at the table, what kind of person could sit side by side with the two old men?
Without asking, Yan Buxun just strode forward, wanting to see the true face of this mysterious man.
Just as Yan Buxun was about to walk in front of him, the chess maniac bounced directly from the ground, grabbed the wine jug, lifted the mud and poured it twice, and then he smacked his mouth twice.
Yan Buxun's heart tightened, and he said angrily: "Old man, you are too ......"
"Shut up!" Yan Fei stood up, "Old man, since we meet again today, we can come to the inn directly if necessary, not inferior, let's go back." ”
Yan Buxun's eyes were full of pride, and before leaving, he intended to take a look at this motionless young man!
Just as he was about to step forward, Yan Fei said again: "Not inferior!"
Yan Buxun stopped, didn't dare to rush forward again, turned around and supported Yan Fei, who was dressed in white, and slowly disappeared around the corner of the alley.
Jiang Changan let out a long breath, only then did he realize that his forehead had been covered with a layer of fine sweat unconsciously, and the situation just now was no less than walking a tightrope in the air, and there was a possibility of losing his life if he was not careful.
"Uncle, I don't really understand, no matter how powerful this old chess basket is, it's just a player, why do you care so much about him?"
Yan Buxun's arrogant posture was extremely restrained in front of this uncle, but there was still disdain in his eyes when talking about chess maniacs.
Yan Fei hated that iron could not become steel, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, don't judge people by their appearance, I met the fourth prince in the Qinglian Sect and I have already planted a follow-up, and I don't know how to repent! The world is so big that there is only one door of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, the Ancient Holy Land, the Cave of Compassion, and the Nituo Temple, which one is not staring at the Heavenly Master's Mansion, since the three great powers of my sect have returned to the sky one after another, the current Heavenly Master's Mansion is no longer the scenery of a hundred years ago, and when you go out, you must first weigh your own weight before acting! You remember it for me!"
"Disciple remember!" Yan Buxun remembered that he had not killed Jiang Changan, and he felt remorse in his heart.
It's not that I regret that I have the idea of killing Jiang Chang'an, but I regret that I didn't do my best, which gave this kid a chance, but if he fell into a place like the Dead Man's Abyss, he must have turned into a pile of dry bones at this time.
Yan Buxun hurriedly responded at the moment: "What Uncle said is that it's just that the Heavenly Master's Mansion is declining now, can Jiang Xiaoru know it?"
"Hmph! Can he not know? Pretending to be confused, he understands everything, which is why he does not dare to attack me at this juncture, as long as he does not act too excessively, he will not easily move to kill. ”
Yan Fei was calm and composed, he thought that he had an accurate grasp of this Heavenly Master's character, no matter how exaggerated this new Heavenly Master was by outsiders, he didn't dare to provoke internal worries when he was in trouble.
"What if, my nephew is saying just in case, what if Jiang Xiaoru makes a killing move?"
Yan Fei's expression was cold for a moment, looking at Yan Buxun's eyes full of fierce murderous aura, while Yan Buxun looked around uncomfortably.
"If he Jiang Xiaoru really dares to do this, the old man promises, he will regret it!"
Yan Fei continued: "And the appearance of that young man, there is always a familiarity, as if he has seen it somewhere. ”
"That young man, do you want the disciple to come and take a look?" Yan Buxun thought secretly.
Yan Buxun didn't see that the person's appearance was not easy to guess.
"No need, it's just a fool, hehe......" Yan Fei sighed and smiled compassionately.
As he spoke, his eyes had already glanced at Fengyang Town in this night scene, I don't know if he was talking about Jiang Chang'an, or if he was talking about everyone in this town?
In the alley, the chess maniac looked at the night sky and took a sip of wine, exhaling a cold breath, so uncomfortable.
Wine is cold, he doesn't like to drink hot wine, the warmth of hot wine will invade the internal organs and paralyze a person's consciousness, and the coldness of cold wine will penetrate into the bone marrow and bone cracks to make people more sober.
Jiang Changan looked up, the sky was full of stars, and the weather tomorrow would definitely be good. "What are you looking at?"
The chess maniac glanced at Jiang Chang'an, "Today I have a good day and a good wine to accompany you, and I am in a good mood, so I will send you the answer to this question." ”
He sat up, stretched hard, and habitually scratched at his body, and he didn't know where so many mosquitoes came from in the cold winter.
The chess maniac said: "There was once a person who told me that there is the most beautiful thing in the sky, I have seen it for more than 20 years, but I still can't see it, even he himself still can't understand it. Forget it, don't mention this, I lost the last competition, let's say, what questions do you want to ask?"
The chess maniac said as he carefully lifted the pieces on the table back into the jar.
Jiang Changan thought for a moment and said, "What I want to know is all the news that the nine-headed demon soul has left to this day during the ancient period of the Flood Desolation!"
"Bang-crackle-"
The chess jar in the hand of the chess madman fell to the ground, and one hundred and ten chess pieces fell like rain, and there was a sound on the ground.
The air was a little quiet and terrible in the night.
The chess maniac hurriedly squatted down and picked up the chess pieces that fell all over the ground, and said, "Why are you asking this?"
"Stay alive. ”
Jiang Changan did not hide anything, a person's chess skills are enough to prove a person's character, after a month of acquaintance, he found that although this chess maniac is a little ignorant of people, but he is a person who can tell the truth to them.
The chess maniac didn't continue to ask, and said, "Your attack is equivalent to pit me with nine questions, which is really insidious." ”
"Why don't you play eight more chess games with the same age as me?" Jiang Changan said slyly.
The chess maniac sprayed a sip of wine on Jiang Changan's face, swallowed it forcefully, and if he was any more afraid that the little reputation he had accumulated in Fengyang Town would be lost, he said: "Forget it, but when it comes to the traces of these nine big demons, I don't know too much, besides, there are different opinions about this matter, and the location of the demon beast soul is also different, I can only determine the specific news of one of them." ”
"Where is it?" Jiang Changan asked excitedly.
"Jingzhou, Imperial Palace!"
"The Imperial Palace!"