A room that is not spacious, a dim oil lamp, an old chessboard, two rickety figures sit opposite each other, silent.

There are only two pieces on the chessboard, one black and one white.

But this game of chess has been set up for two days and two nights, and the chess pieces have not increased or decreased, and it is impossible to see who loses and who wins, because this game is not about winning or losing.

I don't know how long it took, a dry finger pressed Bai Zi along the line and retreated, and withdrew outside the seven chess lines in a row, and as soon as the dry finger left, Bai Zi returned to his original position on his own.

So repeatedly, dry fingers tried hundreds of times, and the situation was basically the same.

"Baby, try again. ”

Soon a finger was stretched out on the other side, and before moving the chess pieces, he said: "Master, do you want to call it so affectionately, you see that my beard is longer than yours, but it is a little whiter." ”

"Doesn't adding a baby seem pro, we shouldn't have seen each other for more than a year, thinking about you every night as a teacher, I don't know if you ever miss being a teacher?"

The finger simply stopped.

"The same is true for the disciple, day and night thinking about the master's goodness, thinking of the master's kindness, if you are not forced to do so, you really want to stay under the master's knee to serve you tea and pour water, wash your feet and wash your clothes, it is really unpredictable, people's hearts are separated from the belly, sigh. ”

"It's sad. ”

"It's pretty much the same. ”

"As long as the teacher is still in this world, he will always have the final say for the teacher. ”

"It's a lot older, and the master should change the old problem of loving more seriously. ”

"You'd better shut up, hurry up and be careful of breaking your fingers for the teacher. ”

The finger began to press the sunspot back.

During the movement of the fingers, you can clearly feel that the whole chessboard is trembling slightly, and the same is true for the fingers, every time they retreat a line, the fingers have to stop and rest for a while, and then continue, as if they have exhausted their strength.

This kind of technique of great Tianyan deduction has always been regarded as a forbidden art by Taoists, and those who have no chance cannot practice it unless they are Taoist disciples.

Kuroko intermittently retreated through several chess lines, each retreat, which was as difficult as a strong wind and waves, until he crossed the seven chess lines, and then stopped.

As soon as the finger leaves, the piece returns to its place on its own.

In the dark room, the two sighed at the same time.

"Go against the chess path, this is the number of heaven and earth convergence, only two people who all have the luck of the atmosphere, can have such an obvious vision, so it seems that maybe the two are bound to have some intersections, by the way, baby apprentice, which girl is this?"

The person on the other side squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, it belongs to the Zhao family, that kid picks the best meat." ”

"Oh, this stinky boy, it's a bit early for the children to be in love, it's really inappropriate, find a way to break them up for the teacher. ”

"I'd rather demolish ten temples than a marriage, if the master insists on doing the thing of beating the mandarin duck, the apprentice can't stop it, but the apprentice hereby reminds the master that Taoist people should treat people and things with a generous heart, and they must not ruin their thousand-year-old Taoism because of a small thing. ”

"Are you worried about being a teacher and embarrassing that kid, don't think that you don't know for the teacher, you picked it up from the ravine for the teacher, feed the adult little by little, and you will know what you fart as soon as you pout your ass as a teacher. ”

"It's hard to be a master for you all these years. ”

After the apprentice left, in the dark room, only the master was left.

The master grabbed the black and white child in his hand, then looked out the window and sighed: "Isn't it too cruel to that kid to act like this?"

......

An irrelevant person was fighting for her, and Zhao Lingxue naturally couldn't leave.

And Zhao Lingxue also knew that the scholar would definitely not be able to hold Cao Wang, even if the scholar was born and immediately devoted himself to cultivation, it would only be more than ten years, compared with the treacherous and cunning Cao Wang, it was simply incomparable.

Zhao Lingxue didn't leave, there was another consideration, she wanted to determine the true identity of this scholar, if it was really that Xiao Jiansheng, maybe he would talk to Cao Wang about the conditions, he could go back with Cao Wang, but he had to kill Xiao Jiansheng with his own hands.

She guessed that Cao Wang would not hesitate to do this favor.

Cao Wang looked at the scholar and said, "Do you really think that you can win the miscellaneous family, but you are still young and ignorant, the sky is really true." ”

The scholar smiled bitterly: "I think this father-in-law should know that stopping you and defeating you are two different concepts, if I don't take the initiative to back down, you don't want to walk in front of me, unless you can kill me within a few moves, otherwise you are still good to come and go." ”

Cao Wang didn't speak, maybe he didn't think it was necessary, maybe he was disdainful, in short, he was holding the wooden stick that looked like a pole broken off a tree, looking at the scholar coldly, looking at the long thing in his hand that was wrapped and concealed.

Since this long thing used to pillar the ground is a weapon, that person must be fake, what is the identity of the fake scholar, and he wants to protect Zhao Lingxue desperately, could it be him?

Cao Wang used his spare time to think of the World Heroes Association not long ago, the new champion Yan Yici, the pride of the Yan family, and the future quasi-concubine, in addition, he really couldn't imagine that someone would be stupid enough to block his way.

The scholar unhurriedly put the bookcase aside, leaving only a large gun wrapped in disguise in his hand, and only the black stone chessboard behind him was left on his body.

At this time, some people have begun to walk quickly to this side, there are tourists who have returned from the mountain, there are also tourists who have rushed over to see the movement, and there are some idle shops around them, in fact, fights at the foot of Changting Mountain often happen, even if there are dead people, it is not surprising, so many people do not take the scholar and the old man of the pillar stick seriously, it is purely a pastime. Therefore, some people moved out of stools and chairs and sat there with a swagger, while others held a handful of food in their hands, and made enough preparations to watch the excitement.

"Don't bother with the two of you, hurry up and fight, don't let our family come for a while, and then there will be one less supporter." ”

"It's all hard work, the wonderful play is interesting, and the uncle is rewarded. ”

Just when many people were brewing various sounds in their throats, Cao Wang scolded in a low voice, "It's very noisy!" Then he glanced at Zhao Lingxue through the scholar, and walked towards the scholar with the wooden stick under his armpit, and the dead grass and leaves on the ground also followed him while he walked, rolling from dozens of zhang outside layer by layer, making a rustling sound, and even a lot of weeds seemed to be pleasing Cao Wang, flying especially jubilant, the more and more they gathered, and in an instant they condensed a round object of the size of a zhang, and suddenly looked like a straw cushion, with a whistling sound to the scholar.

During this time, the scholar's eyes remained closed, and it was not until the first weedy grass fell on his arm that his eyes suddenly opened, and then his eyes became dark and hollow, as if an invisible pillar of light was shooting out, trying to pierce through the straw mat.

When the straw mat was about to attack, the scholar suddenly took a deep breath, and then the scholar aimed the spear in his hand at the straw mat and projected it, and his people didn't know when to stand on the spear, and at this moment one person and one shot suddenly accelerated away.

The straw mat suddenly concave inward, and was shaken into countless dust.

One man and one shot passed through the flying grass clippings like a bamboo.

Cao Wang opened his mouth to say hello to the wind, and suddenly moved the wooden stick in his hand a little forward, and a rippling white circle of light appeared in the air, and a person and a gun suddenly stopped in front of the aperture, and at the same time, the scholar's chest seemed to have been hit hard, his face turned pale and his feet slipped backwards on the spear, and at the moment when his feet were about to leave the spear, the scholar kicked at the end of the spear.

As bursts of cheers erupted from the periphery, the spear broke through the aperture, and a black shadow pierced Cao Wang's eyebrows.

It's a pity that when the spear wrapped in black cloth was still a few feet away from Cao Wang, with the movement of Cao Wang's slender hand in the air, a fire ignited on the spear, and the tumbling flames burned out the wrapped black cloth and had not been extinguished, and it became more and more violent, vowing to turn the black spear into nothing.

Cao Wang has a little-known hobby, that is, to collect all kinds of spirit blades, the more rare the better, to the moment the scholar appeared, he had already stared at the black cloth wrapped in something, at this moment, the spear washed away the lead Hua in a plain posture, the true face of the divine weapon was revealed, which made Cao Wang's eyes widen at the same time, the killing intent was revealed.

When he didn't figure out the true identity of the scholar, he still had some scruples, if the scholar was really the heir of the Yan family, he would also be afraid of the face of the Yan family, but at this moment, all his scruples were filled with a strong sense of possessiveness.

The scholar first glanced at the knuckle sword on Cao Wang's wrist, and then looked at Cao Wang's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and he already knew in his heart that his figure followed the spear, and when he held the tail of the spear, the flame on the spear was extinguished.

At this moment, Cao Wang sneered, leaving only a deep pit that his feet had stepped on, and he came straight to the scholar with a flame stick in his hand, and the scholar shook his gun in both hands, and a continuous wave of shadows like waves killed Cao Wang.

Zhao Lingxue in the distance was still worried about the safety of the scholar, but when she saw the gun, her heart suddenly became cold.