Chapter 362: After the War
In anticipation of the Holy Gate, Nalan Yanyue, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Gate, came back with the corpse of Nalan Wudao, and for a while, the atmosphere of the entire Holy Gate was extremely sad, for the Holy Gate people, Nalan Wudao's death was accompanied by the collapse of their faith, and the omnipotent god-like master in their eyes actually fell.
This is a self-evident blow to the morale of the entire Holy Gate, and this news has also swept the world, the battle at the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, after all, has shown a trend of alternating between the old and the new, Nalan Wudao, an old powerhouse who has been on the list for 20 years, finally failed to stand on the altar again, but was counterattacked by the younger generation, who is the first person in the future of Huaxia? There is no suspense.
Many people are not concerned about who stands at the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, but the changes in the pattern of the world, without the holy gate of Nalan Wudao, it seems that it has been reduced to a second-rate force, and the Murong family is also greatly injured in the battle between the north and the south, the south, as if relying on a few second-rate forces, and the rise of the man in the northeast seems to be unstoppable, even Nalan Wudao died in his hands, who else in the world can stop that person's footsteps?
Supreme Court? The answer may be only this one, but, after this battle, the Supreme Pavilion is a low-key mess, whether to swallow it, or to brew a bigger conspiracy, but, this battle, but also let the world see the face of the Supreme Pavilion clearly, for their own selfish interests, abandon the national carelessness, let the R country martial saint leave, the Supreme Pavilion, has been despised by people, at this time to jump out, except for a scolding, I am afraid that I will not get anything, but who dares to say that this behemoth, which has been inherited for hundreds of years and stands in northern China, will have no plans?
As soon as Nalan Wudao died, the world shook, and the first to stir up chaos was the south, even though Nalan Wudao ruled the south for an era, but it was not without enemies, with his death, the first to recover was the small force that was pressed by the Holy Gate and couldn't raise its head.
Holy Gate, naturally has his pride, even if Nalan Wudao falls, it is not a small gang and small faction that can be provoked, and for a while, countless small forces in the south have been destroyed, and the chaos in the south has begun.
For Wen Zhigao, the chaos in the south is in the middle, when Nalan has no way, the south is united, at least, at that time, no one dares to question the voice of the Holy Gate, so that Wen Zhigao is tied, dare not make too big a move, the south will be chaotic, but it is the opportunity for Wen Zhigao to show his strength, the troubled times are heroic, the previous Wen Zhigao was difficult to make a big difference, but now, there is no shortage of money and people, Wen Zhigao's rise is logical, in just three days, Wen Zhigao has set up a banner in the south.
Three days later, in the Northeast, Xiao Fan after the battle with Nalan Wudao, except for his face was slightly pale, he could no longer see the traces left by that battle, Xiao Fan never advertised himself as a winner, at the last moment, if someone hadn't sneak attacked, between Nalan Wudao and him, the final life and death, I am afraid that I have to say two things, how the turmoil outside, Xiao Fan didn't take it to heart, only occasionally paid attention to the dynamics of the south, the south, just paid attention to the Holy Gate, and more, Nalan Yanyue, This woman who succeeded to the Holy Gate after her father's death.
The rest of the time, Xiao Fan took a vacation for himself, accompanied by beautiful women and chess friends, and his life was comfortable, the only deficiency was that the chess friend around him was not very good at chess, the chess road was too stinky not to mention, and he always regretted chess.
Naturally, the only one who can accompany Xiao Fan to play chess is the old servant of the Xiao family, after sending Xiao Fan back to the northeast, the old servant did not leave, obviously, he was afraid that someone would take advantage of the fire to rob at this time.
"Old man, if you lose this game again, how about staying by my side for three years?" Xiao Fan's index finger and middle finger twisted a white child, looked at the old servant and said lightly.
"Boy, your grandfather asked me to save you, just because I was afraid that you would make a mistake, and you wouldn't admit it, and you still didn't forget to dig his corner, which is reasonable?" The old servant smiled, looked at Xiao Fan and asked.
The old servant doesn't like others to be polite to him, and Xiao Fan doesn't have this awareness, and Xiao Fan refuses to admit the identity of the young master of the Xiao family, so he has this title, at the age of the old servant, he doesn't like the decent juniors, the juniors of the Xiao family don't have an appetite for him, but Xiao Fan is very pleasing to him, but this kid doesn't have any good intentions, he always thinks about him, three years, this age, I don't know if I can live for three years? This kid is too ruthless.
"It's so impersonal there, what are you going to do when you go back?" Xiao Fan pursed his lips and said lightly.
"Uh," the old servant opened his mouth, and then shook his head, "The slave does not say anything about the master's fault, and it is up to you to decide whether to go back or not." The old servant said lightly.
The words fell, a black child, but it had already fallen on the chessboard, Xiao Fan twisted a white child between his fingers, and fell at will, a game of chess, but the result was very fast, under Xiao Fan's casual and casual attitude, Xiao Fan lost this game.
"Boy, you let me?" The old servant said angrily.
"If you want to win a game, I'll let you win a game." Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said casually.
The old servant pursed his lips, he really didn't like Xiao Fan's carelessness, especially when Xiao Fan saw the stability that seemed to be only available at their age, his heart became more and more unhappy.
"So, our agreement is null and void?" The old servant looked at Xiao Fan and said lightly.
"What agreement?" Xiao Fan looked at the old servant in surprise, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Win me, I'll stay by your side for three years, and now, you've lost, boy, don't say that my old man didn't give you a chance." The old servant looked at Xiao Fan, blinked his eyes, and looked proud.
Looking at Xiao Fan's slightly changing face, he became more and more happy.
"Old man, didn't you agree?" Xiao Fan was furious.
"When did I say I wouldn't say yes to you?" The old servant asked rhetorically.
"No, that game just now doesn't count, let's do it all over again." Xiao Fan took the old servant's hand with a look of remorse.
"Boy, there is only one chance, if you miss it, you will naturally be gone." The old servant spread his hands with a smug expression.
Xiao Fan opened his eyes wide and looked at the old servant, obviously, he was tricked by this old guy, and this old guy was clearly angry with him.
The old servant looked at Xiao Fan's appearance and pouted, looking like I am pure heart for you, what can you do? made Xiao Fan grit his teeth more and more, looking at Xiao Fan's appearance, the old servant seemed to be more and more happy in his heart, carrying his hands behind his back, humming a small song, and leaving by himself.
Xiao Fan looked at the back of the old servant leaving, and raised his middle finger with an angry face, he was actually tricked by this old guy.
"Yo, what's wrong?" Looking at Xiao Fan's indignant look, Luo Ningyan sounded in Xiao Fan's ears with a distressed voice, after being injured, he treated Xiao Fan like a child, and he couldn't see him angry and wronged.