At the same time, on the eighth floor of the White Bone Road, Bai Liansheng sat opposite a black-robed young man, drinking tea and playing chess.

Chess is not chess or Go in the ordinary sense, or rather, it is not so much chess as a sand table deduction.

On the huge sand table, the mountains and rivers are manifested one by one, and the chess pieces of various colors are intertwined, among which the red and green chess pieces representing Gu Zhao are slowly retreating.

A petite and cute black cat snuggled at the feet of the black-robed youth, napping and purring faintly.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the black-clothed young man's face was shocked, and above his face, his constantly switching appearance suddenly froze into an ordinary and cold appearance, and his narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

There was a bit of coldness in the breath, which made the little black cat leaning at the feet of the black-robed young man suddenly scream dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Ten?"

Bai Liansheng threw a piece of crystal custard cake into his mouth while looking at the young man in black and said.

"It's nothing, a chess piece is dead. ”

Shaking his head, the young man in black said lightly, it's not angry, it's just a pity, after all, he really wants to see the choice under this chess piece, is it to raise his sword and rebel against his biological father who pushed him into the abyss? Or abide by his father's orders and be a good prince who is patriotic, respectful of his father, and a good prince?

For the sake of this scene, he spent a lot of time, energy and resources on training, but he didn't expect that all his hard work would be wasted like this.

"By the way, what do you think about the matter of the fifth senior brother?" said with a frown, compared to an insignificant chess piece, the death of Cai Qiang, the fifth of the ten disciples of the White Bone Dao, was an unexpected and shocking event.

In Zhao Di, in the disputes between forces, the Linghai Realm monks are just small chess pieces, even if they die dozens or hundreds, in fact, they are like that, after all, chess pieces are chess pieces after all.

Only the Acupoint Realm can be regarded as a preliminary jump out of the chessboard, and if you want to become a chess player, you must either be an absolute powerhouse in the Acupoint Realm, or simply break through the Acupoint Realm.

Undoubtedly, Cai Qiang's death, even for a big force like the White Bone Dao, is enough to be called a broken muscle.

"Fifth Senior Brother, who did you get by looking for death?"

Bai Liansheng pursed the corners of his lips.

"Yes. ”

The young man in black was also speechless for a while.

In that battle of Kangyang Pass, the combined forces of the Ziyang Sect, the Nine Evil Palaces and the White Bone Dao lost for a while, losing 600,000 troops, but in the final analysis, those armies were just ordinary armies, and they died when they died, and they could be replenished at any time.

The key is that in the follow-up pursuit, Gu Zhao enshrined the Pavilion Master Li Weiwei and personally took action, killing more than 700 disciples of the three sects with one sword, not to mention, but also killing the two veteran acupoint realm monks of the Nine Evil Hall Wind Demon Hall and the Yiyang Peak Master of the Ziyang Sect.

Originally, their Senior Brother Cai didn't have to die, this fifth seat, known as the wriggling beard, had a strong life-saving ability, and he was counted in the acupoint realm, but he had to shout to challenge Li Weiwei, but Li Weiwei repeatedly cut dozens of swords, and even Nima would save his life, and he couldn't die anymore.

"However, as soon as the fifth senior brother dies, the combat power of the White Bone Dao has also weakened a little, will it affect the impression of the people over there?"

The young man in black said worriedly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Bai Liansheng held his cheeks and said helplessly.

"But it's not a good opportunity. ”

"Good opportunity?" said the young man in black with a hint of confusion in his voice.

"Don't you think that the White Bone Dao has been too lifeless over the years? After the death of a fifth seat, I think that a new disciple can be selected from the inner gate and concentrate resources to cultivate vigorously. ”

"It can't be the kid you like well, right? He's still too young, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare to those old people. The young man in black shook his head

"Let's talk about it. ”

......

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

In Lanshui City, Shang Luo took the little guy's hand and wandered around the street.

The little guy held a rock sugar gourd in his hand, shrunk behind Shang Luo like a kitten, and stretched out his pink little tongue from time to time to lick the sweet sugar coating, and only at this time would a smile appear on the little guy's face at this age.

"This one is the last one of the day, and children can't eat too many sweets. ”

I rubbed the little guy's head, and the soft hair felt good to the touch, which made people a little lovely.

Licked the top hawthorn ball, the ice crystal sugar coating had been licked almost, and the little guy took a bite carefully, for fear of biting the sugar ball.

When he saw Shang Luo turn around and look, the little guy seemed to be startled, and hid the rock sugar gourd behind him like a thief, as if saying that he didn't eat it.

However, the slow cheeks of the drum exposed her intention to the fullest, and the little guy soon realized this, and took the rock sugar gourd back in front of him with some frustration.

"This is the last one, it's not that you won't be allowed to eat it, it's just that after eating this one, you are not allowed to eat it again today. ”

Shang Luo smiled, wiped the sugar juice on the little guy's face with his thumb, and felt the discomfort of sticking on his hands, and then his spiritual power surged, removing the sugar juice.

"In a few days, I will take you to a place where there are several sisters who will take good care of you. ”

Having a little guy in life is a strange experience for Shang Luo, it is like raising a sister and a daughter, and at the same time, he can't help but feel a little troublesome.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and it is indeed inconvenient for him to interfere in some things.

The little guy's eyes were slightly bright, and the gray was visible to the naked eye, and he lowered his little head, and even the sweet sugar gourd was no longer delicious.

"It's not that I don't want you anymore, it's just that a few more people will take care of you together. ”

Shang Luo wiped the corners of the little guy's eyes, looking both funny and a little moved.

Holding the little one in his arms and shuttling through the flow of people, soon this very special combination in the eyes of pedestrians disappeared into the vast sea of people.

......

"Da Luo Mountain, secret realm, demon race? ”

The city lord of Lanshui clutched the letter in his hand, and there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

Not to mention that the above content is too bizarre, the mere fact that this letter was silently nailed to his bedroom door last night made him angry.

Not long ago, the horse was quietly taken away by thieves and killed outside the city, and now there are thieves who have nailed the letter to his bedroom door, is it an accident, if the thief really wants to kill him, he doesn't even have room to retaliate?

Is it really when the mud of Lanshui City is kneaded, you can knead it as much as you want?

"But doesn't the lord of the city find it strange? ”

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe next to him wondered.

"Maybe it's another time to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and you want me to transfer my strength to Daluo Mountain, and then take advantage of Lanshui City's weakness to engage in conspiracy. The Lord of Lanshui City gritted his teeth and said, thinking of the unpleasant memories of the Songkran Festival.

"In that case, city lord, we might as well leave this matter to the king to decide. The middle-aged scribe suggested.

"If it's fake, isn't it because it's in vain to dislike the king? The Lanshui City Lord said angrily: "Listen to me, this matter is over, and this is the end." ”