Taking a sip of porridge, Lu Fan took the white cloth handed by Ning Zhao.

What is recorded on this cloth is Lu Changkong's blood removal technique.

Lu Fan glanced at it, and silently compared the "Daozong Blood Removal Technique" in his heart, compared with the two, the blood transfer technique recorded by Lu Changkong seemed to be stronger.

This made Lu Fan a little surprised.

Put away the cloth, Lu Pan plans to collect the remaining four blood transfer techniques, and then deduce them in a unified manner.

"Daddy has entered Beijing? With such a sensitive eye entering Beijing, he is not afraid of the comeback of the Beijun army of Taixuan?"

Lu Pan took a bite of the side dishes, and the sour taste of the side dishes diffused in the mouth, sour and sweet, but it was this kind of side dish that made it more congee.

"Childe doesn't need to worry, the lord has already received the information, after the Beijun army failed to attack the city, he went to join the Xijun army, wanting to use the western drunken dragon to protect the city as a breakthrough. ”

Ning Zhao said.

Lu Fan nodded, although the general trend of the world, he didn't know much about it.

However, since Lu Changkong was able to leave North Los Angeles with confidence, he was obviously sure of the situation.

Of course, Lu Fan's grasp of Lu Changkong always felt a little unbelievable, and the situation of the battle to protect the city was still vivid.

His own father doesn't seem to be very reliable.

Of course, even if the army attacks, it is not necessary to break through North Luo City in a short period of time, after all, the three major families in North Luo City have been closely watched by the army sent by Lu Changkong, even if there is a strong man of the sword faction sitting in the family, he will not dare to act rashly.

And in the absence of internal response, it is not easy to break a city.

"Go out and bask in the sun, Sister Ning, you go and see if the people from the three major families can send the title deed over. ”

Lu Fan had breakfast, stretched his waist lazily, and said.

"Wow. ”

Ning Zhao bowed his head and exited the room.

"Yiyue, you go to the city to find the best craftsman, according to the size of this chess box, re-customize the wheelchair, and make two dark squares next to the wheelchair. Lu Fan said to Yi Yue.

Yi Yue curiously glanced at the two chess boxes in Lu Fan's hands, which contained two kinds of chess pieces, "black and white".

After thinking about it, Lu Pan beckoned to Yi Yue again, Yi Yue approached, Lu Pan whispered something in Yi Yue's ear, Yi Yue's expression became solemn, and after understanding, he left quickly.

"Xiao Ni, carry the chessboard. ”

After Yi Yue left, Lu Fan laughed and handed the spirit pressure chessboard directly to Ni Yu.

Ni Yu took it, lassoed it with a rope, and carried it behind her, the chessboard was almost up to her ankles, looking quite cumbersome and funny.

"Childe...... Do you want to play chess?"

Ni Yu's big eyes flickered, and he was extremely curious.

"yes, you're going to go?"

"A round?"

Lu Fan's eyes lit up and glanced at Ni Yu.

"Let's go to the courtyard. ”

Lu Fan said with a smile.

Ni Yu carried the chessboard on his back and pushed Lu Fan out of the room.

Distance.

Nie Changqing carried his hands behind his back, pinned a pig-killing knife to his waist, and behind him, followed by Nie Shuang, who was sweating profusely.

The two walked across the curved stone bridge of the garden and came to Lu Fan's courtyard.

"Lu Shao. ”

Nie Changqing bowed slightly.

In the courtyard, Lu Fan and Ni Yu were playing chess.

Lu Fan held the white piece, and his index finger and middle finger pressed the chess piece, and it fell down in a good way.

Hearing Nie Changqing's greeting, Lu Fan waved his hand.

"Old Nie, you and Sister Ning just call me son-in-law......"

"Do you know how to play chess? Wait for the son to kill this little girl, you and I will make another move." ”

Lu Fan chuckled.

Nie Changqing was slightly stunned, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"I haven't played chess for many years, maybe the level has dropped slightly, and Childe should not blame. ”

After that, Nie Changqing turned his head to look at Nie Shuang, and his face gradually became cold.

"Shuang'er, tie up the horse and walk for an hour. ”

Nie Changqing was very stern.

Nie Shuang pursed his lips, did not refute, retracted his curiosity about the chess game, and tied his horse on the spot.

In fact, early in the morning, he was pulled up by Nie Changqing and ran around the garden for ten laps, although he was a little tired physically and mentally, but since he wanted to practice martial arts, hard work was inevitable.

No warrior is achieved overnight.

Nie Shuang was walking in Zama, and Nie Changqing took his hands and walked in front of Lu Fan and Ni Yu, who were playing against each other.

Lu Fan, Lu Ping'an, the young master of Beiluocheng, and a talented man hand-picked by the national teacher.

is known as a talented eight-year-old talent, and his chess skills must be outstanding.

Chess, self-cultivation, cultivation, Taoist martial arts, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention proficient in everything, but they all have to be dabbled.

Nie Changqing's gaze fell on the chessboard.

Well?

As soon as his gaze fell on the chessboard, Nie Changqing only felt a light from the pavement flashing his eyes.

It's as if the chessboard is glowing.

Just the chessboard gave him a sense of depression that he couldn't breathe.

This chessboard, this chess piece...... It's amazing!

With a sigh of amazement in his heart, he moved his gaze and watched the chess game.

Nie Changqing's face was full of eagerness and expectation......

But, look, look......

The smile on his face began to fade.

He glanced at Lu Fan, who was full of serious and serious faces, and then at Ni Yu, who was holding his fat chin......

Both of them were thinking seriously and thinking about their moves.

Nie Changqing snorted the corners of his mouth and twitched.

I thought it was a clash of national players, but the result was......

Rookies peck at each other.

These four words are really suitable to describe Lu Fan and Ni Yu's chess skills.

At his level, at a glance, the chessboard is full of holes.

Lu Pan clamped the chess pieces, very serious, as if he was in a grand battle.

Nie Changqing looked at it for a while, and then couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Syllable!

There was a silent battle on the chessboard.

Ni Yu snapped and fell, and in Lu Fan's elongated face, a large area of sunspots was eaten.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair with a black face.

Ni Yu pursed her lips, her eyes curved into a crescent moon, and she nodded on the chessboard.

"Ah......h

"Xiao Ni wins the second son. ”

Ni Yu stood up, her face full of cheers.

"If you win, you will go on a horse, and the slogan of hard practice yesterday is still being shouted well...... Your training volume will be doubled by Xiao Nie's training volume, go quickly. ”

Lu Fan glanced at Ni Yu, smiled gently, and said.

Ni Yu's face stiffened, and the tender flesh on his face couldn't help shaking.

Son...... Are your eyes the size of sesame seeds?!

"Old Nie, come on, come on...... You and I will go for a round?"

Lu Fan ignored Ni Yu and turned his head to look at Nie Changqing with a bright gaze.

"Gong ...... Son...... Forget it, Changqing's chess skills...... Not very refined. ”

Nie Changqing's face was a little hesitant.

"Don't be afraid of losing, come. ”

Lu Fan's eyes brightened, and he had already begun to put the chess pieces on the chessboard into the chess box one by one.

Nie Changqing's face was very tangled, he sat opposite Lu Fan, picked up a chess piece as if he was constipated, and fell.

Outside the garden.

Ning Zhao walked in.

"Childe, the family Chen Mansion, the son of Chen Beixun asks to see. ”

Lu Fanzheng was holding his son, frowning slightly, and continued to think about the chess game with an "oh".

Ning Zhao hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Chen Shizi came to visit with the land deeds of Liu and Zhu, as well as four thousand taels of silver. ”

Lu Fan's brows relaxed.

"Agreed?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was no reason for Liu and Zhu to disagree.

"It's coming very fast, my dad just left, this Chen Beixun came, it seems to be ...... This title deed, I'm afraid it's a little hot. ”

He put the chess pieces back into the chess box, and when he thought of the title deed of the Drunken Dust Pavilion, he had no intention of playing chess, so he looked at Nie Changqing with some regret.

"Lao Nie, it's a pity, this chess, let's change the day. ”

Lu Fan said regretfully.

Nie Changqing let out a long sigh in his heart.

"Sister Ning, let them in. ”

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and put the other hand on the thin wool blanket spread on his knees, and said.

Ning Zhao bowed his head, and turned to leave.

Lu Fan, on the other hand, looked at Nie Changqing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"If you can't play chess, let's get down to business, Lao Nie, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to learn 'spiritual pressure', but if you want to learn 'spiritual pressure', there is still an opportunity left...... Now, I give you that opportunity. ”

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and said to Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing was stunned.

Lu Fan stretched out his hand, he originally wanted to take Nie Changqing's hand like passing on aura to Ning Zhao.

But I thought of Nie Changqing's rough man's appearance and the rough palm of killing pigs.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Or choose a different way.

"Old Nie, coiled. ”

Lu Fan pointed to the wheelchair.

Nie Changqing was puzzled, but he still sat in front of the wheelchair according to Lu Fan's instructions.

Lu Fan's face was serious.

Around his body, a pale blue aura began to circulate.

One, two, three......

Dense aura crisscrossed around his body.

Hair floats and eyes are shiny.

Lu Fan raised his hand, and the fairy wind bone, gently stroked the top of Nie Changqing's head.

"Activate the permission [Reiki Delivery]. ”

"Target...... Nie Changqing. ”

The mind moved.

Nie Changqing suddenly felt that his whole body trembled, and a stream of heat instantly penetrated into the Heavenly Spirit Cover and spread throughout his body.

The original dry and dilapidated qi and blood in the body.

Catalyzed by this heat flow, it suddenly recovered.

Start boiling, start exploding.

Bang bang bang!

Nie Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were like torches, and his hair was flying upside down.

In his body, there were strange noises, like shackles broken, like a sleeping lion waking up.

Six sounds in a row, the fallen leaves in the courtyard of the earthquake fell.

It just came at this time.

Ning Zhao led Chen Beixun, as well as the sons of Liu and Zhu, into the courtyard.

Just entered.

In their ears, the sound of qi and blood that could erupt from the Grandmaster Martial Artist reverberated in their ears, making them tremble.

The sound is in the ears, like thunder!

PS: It's a new day, and the tickets are wood~