The man knew that he was not good at chess, so he didn't expect too much, but if he won or lost a game, was it a little too fast?

Slowly and leisurely for a night, maybe you can still get away with winning a game, playing against the old pervert, he doesn't ask for a tie, but asks for a little comfort, as for the bet, he doesn't care about these, anyway, he is a stinky chess basket against the eye-catching person No one cares about him, he doesn't care about the eye, he still dislikes the shelf, in short, he is willing to lose to the old pervert.

Just when he hesitated, above the ninth floor of the Four Elephant Castle, a person floated in the night wind and said with a smile: "Meng Lingxiao, you might as well have a game with the old man, hand over the dead wood suicide note if you lose, and win, the Ma family's arsenal will be moved back to your Wuji Palace, how about it?"

In front of the chessboard, one of the two slowly raised his head, picked up the lantern in his hand, and went in the direction where the sound was wafting, and saw one of them coming slowly, his clothes crackling in the night wind.

Horse-free!

Seeing this person, Meng Lingxiao frowned slightly, it seemed that he was a little surprised, but he was not much surprised, and then, the other person also raised his head, looked at the direction of Ma Xingkong, and smiled with Meng Lingxiao on the opposite side: "Looking for you, do you guess it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Meng Lingxiao smiled and said: "Fang Cangshan, don't detain and pots, I have no friendship with the Ma family, what to do with me, it should be looking for you." ”

Fang Cangshan chuckled: "This is a bad word, now that the Ma family is in full swing, how can it be a basin?"

Then, the two winked at each other and laughed out loud.

Ma Xingkong laughed when he heard this, his smile was not salty or light, and he stepped to the front of the two, first looked at Meng Lingxiao and mocked: "Old Palace Master Meng, to bet or not to bet? or dare not bet?"

Meng Lingxiao smiled in surprise: "Ma Xingkong, it's not suitable to tell this kind of joke during the Chinese New Year, everyone in the world knows that the deadwood suicide note has been sleeping in the Ma family's arsenal, how can I have it, even if I do, I won't use it as a bet."

Ma Xingkong looked at Meng Lingxiao and said in a deep voice: "We are all understanding people, so we won't talk nonsense, tonight the old man will give you a face, don't do that kind of grabbing, win or lose on the chessboard, so that no one will lose face, if it really wants to spread at this time, I don't think it will be beneficial to you Meng Lingxiao's fame, right?"

Meng Lingxiao played with a few chess pieces in his hand, got up slowly, and said: "Ma Xingkong and people talk about face, it is indeed an unprecedented event, but the old man of the dead wood suicide note really can't take it out, if he can take it, what if he can give it to your Ma family." ”

Fang Cangshan had also already gotten up, looked at Meng Lingxiao and said with a smile: "Old Mengtou, this is your mistake, since you have taken it, you will admit it generously, although the face of cultivation over the years has also thickened a lot, but some of them are better to talk about principles." ”

Meng Lingxiao glared at Fang Cangshan fiercely, and he didn't have a word to shut up.

Fang Cangshan looked at Ma Xingkong again and said with a smile: "But then again, how secret is the Ma family's arsenal, I have never heard of any theft, Ma Xingkong, can you investigate clearly?"

Ma Xingkong grinned, looked at Fang Cangshan lightly and said: "Fang Cangshan, I have been a cow and a horse for half a lifetime, and suddenly unloaded the wheel, is it a little uncomfortable, do you want to go to the Ma family to find a position, with your face and age in the Ma family, you can also mix in the wind and water, and you may not be mixed into the elders' house after three or five years."

Is that a problem, would you like to?"

Fang Cangshan sneered: "The Ma family's Niu family, it's not like being a cow or a horse for people when I go, I'm getting old and I want to live for a day for myself." ”

Ma Xingkong laughed a few times, suddenly his face sank, looked at Meng Lingxiao and Fang Cangshan and said: "The old man will say it directly, who is the dead wood suicide note, it is not too late to hand it over, and the Ma family is still willing to make friends with him? ”

At this moment, Meng Lingxiao took out a quaint book from his arms, flipped a few pages in front of Ma Xingkong, and laughed softly: "There is no dead wood suicide note, but the rubbing book is here, if you want to borrow it, you will give it to Meng Lingxiao." ”

Ma Xingkong frowned, stared at the book in Meng Lingxiao's hand and read it for a few breaths, it was indeed not the original, but the breath on the book was the same as the original, after a few breaths, he gently shook the hands behind his back, exhaled a long breath, and smiled patiently: "The deadwood suicide note has never been born, how can you say it, if you can't tell you a reason tonight, then don't blame the old man for not being rude to you." ”

Meng Lingxiao said calmly: "The old man still said that, there was no original, but there is a rubbing, the old man is willing to lend it to the Ma family to watch for a few months, if it is not rare, the old man will put it away." ”

Meng Lingxiao rolled up the book in his hand a few times and stuffed it back into his arms.

Ma Xingkong was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Old Palace Master Meng, do you think that a book is important, or a human life is important, Xiao Jiansheng, the hope of the future of Wuji Palace, I am afraid that I am immersed in the Ma family's arsenal at this moment, you should have heard that the Ma family's arsenal is not comparable to ordinary arsenals, it is intricate and changeable, and it is not for nothing that the death is lost, and I hope that the old palace master Meng will think twice." ”

Meng Lingxiao slowly lowered his head, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said: "If you change to Ma Xingtian, you will definitely not be able to do this, you are really very surprising, the world says, the sky also changes, the face of the Ma family changes first, the old man wandered around Tianfu City for almost half a month, and found that the Ma family has really changed its face, could it be that this day will also change?"

Ma Xingkong snorted coldly, and the hands that were clinging to his back suddenly hung in the air, and at the same time, the solid fist gradually became hollow, and in the hollow, I don't know when there was a chaotic aura of a day, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the fist.

Meng Lingxiao just chuckled a few times at this, and looked up at the night sky very leisurely, the night was dark, and the ink clouds rolled overhead, just on the top of the ink clouds, at this time, he was standing a pitch-black figure, the thin veil moved in the wind, and his eyes were leisurely staring at the position of the three people above the Four Elephant Castle.

Meng Lingxiao said lightly: "The naivety is really going to change, I don't know how the Ma family will deal with it?"

Ma Xingkong sneered: "The Ma family has its own way to deal with it, don't worry about you, you should think more about Xiao Jiansheng's safety and your own situation, don't think that the Ma family is unforgettable now and can't make a move, then you are wrong, the old man told the truth, the Ma family has never put Wuji Palace in their eyes, so what should be done, Meng Lingxiao, you should weigh it clearly." ”

The next moment, Ma Xingkong clenched his fists, and the mist of chaos between his palms flowed into his body before, and he glanced at Meng Lingxiao and Fang Cangshan coldly, and walked away.

It wasn't until Ma Xingkong walked far away that Fang Cangshan wiped his sweat, sighed, and smiled at Meng Lingxiao with a boring smile: "Old Mengtou, you are much more shameless than I thought. ”

Meng Lingxiao

Le Dao: "It's far worse than you, three in and three out of the Ma family's arsenal, I'm afraid no one can do this better than you." ”

Fang Cangshan put away his smile and said calmly: "Good things naturally can't rot in the Ma family, you should have heard about the things of the past, the dead wood suicide note is ......"

Meng Lingxiao sighed and said, "Don't mention the ruin of your Fang family, such as today's Fucheng and even the whole world, it is the Ma family's business." ”

Fang Cangshan said unhappily: "Why don't you mention it, the old man is holding his breath very much." ”

Meng Lingxiao pointed in the direction of the ninth floor of the Four Elephant Castle and said with a smile: "Do you think Ma Fengchuan has the most moisture in the world?"

Fang Cangshan nodded and said, "The question of how much it should be, everyone has water." ”

Under the dark night, Fang Cangshan carried the lantern, Meng Lingxiao held the chessboard, and the two walked towards Real Madrid Street, the light in the sky kept watching the two of them go away, and then they slowly closed, and then the people disappeared.

Inside the inn, the door was closed and the oil lamp was lit.

Meng Lingxiao and Fang Cangshan slowly sandwiched a few pitiful appetizers, sucking the rice wine in the cup, Fang Cangshan picked the dying lamp head, and said: "If there is a real fight, the two of us tied together may not be Ma Xingkong's opponents, how do you think that he will not dare to make a move on you tonight, there is another thing, the old man is also very curious, you keep saying that Xiao Jiansheng is the hope of your Wuji Palace, but at this moment in the Ma family's arsenal, are you really not worried, the current Ma family can do anything." ”

Meng Lingxiao took a sip of wine and said, "Just in the morning, there was another person in the position you sat in, since he came to Tianfu City, how many bright and dark things were put aside for the time being, and the Ma family would not be an exception." ”

Fang Cangshan was surprised: "Who?"

Meng Lingxiao shook his head and didn't say the man's name.

......

At this time, a dark figure was wandering alone on the streets of Tianfu City, those cold eyes remained unchanged, and there seemed to be no focus, occasionally looking at the red lanterns on both sides of the street, occasionally looking up at the night sky, occasionally stopping, looking at a place in a daze, as if nostalgic for yesterday.

I don't know how long later, the dark figure appeared in front of an inn, standing quietly in front of the door, looking at the two quiet figures inside through the lights, and I don't know how long later, the figure left silently, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the Ma family.

Tonight, the Ma family is undoubtedly the most dazzling place in the whole Tianfu City, not only because of the opening of the Ma family's arsenal, but because the Ma family's lanterns are bright enough, and on the long city wall, countless lanterns seem to be the stars in the sky falling to the ground, shining and charming, and attracting the eyes very much.

Within the city walls, above the third gradient, an imposing nine-story pavilion was reflected in a field of lights, but inside the pavilion was just the opposite of the outside world, the whole pavilion looked pitch black, only near the middle, there was a piece of light, exuding a leisurely and boring smell.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng stood in front of a picture scroll with a sad face, he had been standing here for a long time, and he still couldn't understand the meaning of the painting, and he couldn't enter the library he wanted to enter.

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