Ying Long rode the black horse in frustration, the black horse stepped on a loose step, they were going back to Baicheng, this experience was thrilling and interesting, but it was unsatisfactory after all, because there were no jade chess pieces in this world, or rather, the ordinary grass and trees were jade chess pieces.

He remembered that a few nights ago, Mai Lang woke up from the ruined temple, he just fell asleep, but it seemed that he had experienced thousands of years in a dream, his movements became slow and steady, and even the words he said were vicissitudes, Ying Long asked:

"How are you?"

Mai Lang's eyes were still asleep, and he suddenly clenched Ying Long's hand, and he said, "I understand!"

Ying Long was very strange and asked, "What do you understand?"

Mai Lang was very anxious, grabbed Ying Long's hand as a life-saving straw, and shouted: "The name of the Showa chess saint is just a false talk!"

Ying Long didn't understand, he turned his head helplessly, and said: "I want to know where the jade chess pieces are? Liu Yuanwai is going to have a big birthday, I am in a hurry to use it!"

Although Mai Lang didn't know what "Liu Yuanwai" was, he knew the "Luyu chess piece", so he hurriedly opened the "Zonghengdao", found the last page in one breath, recited it a few times, and then grabbed a wooden block, a crystal Xuan Qi flowed from the palm of his hand, and the wooden block was as crystal clear as jade, and there was a ball of Xuan Qi beating inside, Mai Lang handed the wooden block to Ying Long, and he said happily: "This is the Luyu chess piece!"

Ying Long didn't believe it, he pushed Mai Lang's hand away, and the wooden block fell, rolling in the dust a few times, the cloud of Xuan Qi floated out, becoming the soul of the martial god, dressed in a battle robe, shaking spear, pointing at Ying Long, and shouting: "You threw me on the ground?"

Ying Long waved his hand again and again and said, "It's not careful, it's not careful!"

The Martial God danced the spear again, then stood still and asked with a straight face, "Which of you two is the chess master?"

Little Scholar: "Neither of us is anyone!"

Before the martial god finished speaking, he grabbed the top and picked the "Vertical and Horizontal Road" into the air, he looked alive, like a monkey that had been bored for a long time, he had to dance a spear before saying a word, and then glanced at the two audience members next to him, maybe waiting for a round of applause, or a cheer, but these two stupid melons just opened their mouths in surprise, okay, this can be regarded as a kind of affirmation!

He raised his hand to catch the book and asked, "Whose book is it?"

Mai Lang was also stunned by the martial god soul who was dancing with a gun and a stick, he was like a student in the school, first looked at the person next to him and didn't raise his hand, and then he raised his hand tremblingly and said, "It's mine!"

The Martial God laughed wildly, and he said, "Aren't you a chess master? Then do you know who I am? I am an undead pawn on the chessboard, an undead pawn who can fight and charge!

Mai Lang shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I'm just trying to see if I can call you out!"

This turned the immortal pawn into half a life, he crossed his waist and pointed at the two of them, thinking about what to scold in his head, but he didn't scold anything, only snorted arrogantly, and roared: "Then put me back quickly, what are you stunned!"

Mai Lang said in a daze: "I-I haven't learned yet!"

At this moment, half of the life of the undead soldier was gone, and he jumped in the broken temple a few times, poked the silver spear indiscriminately, babbling and roaring, and then the leopard's eyes glared, and he gave an order in a huff: "I want to go back!

Mai Lang flipped through the book, over and over again, and then raised his head, still ignorant, and said, "I won't!"

One wants to go back, the other won't, the contradiction is very serious, tossing for a long time, the immortal simply sat aside, the spear didn't bother to move, with a long face, as if to say: "I can't go back, you two owe me!"

Later, Ying Long knew that as long as there was Mai Lang, as long as the Xuan Qi of the chess saint poured into an object, that object would become a jade chess piece, but this birthday gift, should he stuff Mai Lang and the golden chessboard into a gift box and give it to Liu Yuanwai? After knowing this truth, he sighed and said to Mai Lang in the broken temple: "Without the jade chess pieces, I will go back to Baicheng tomorrow!"

Mai Lang was also at a loss for the melancholy of this parting, he hurriedly picked up some broken stones and wood, and the Xuan Qi poured in, and they became one by one Luyu chess pieces, he pushed them all to Ying Long, he said: "Aren't these all Luyu chess pieces?You-don't go, you have to accompany me to catch the white-faced ghost, he bullied my mother, I can't spare him!" He also pushed the lifeless immortal pawn on the side down to Ying Long's side, pointed and said, "This is too, these are these!"

The undead man turned his head and ignored it, he muttered, "Hmph, I want to go back!" Just as Mai Lang's palm was attached to the undead soldier's battle armor, the undead pawn's whole body shattered into a trace of mysterious qi and rushed into Mai Lang's body.

Mai Lang scratched his head, and he said, "I see!"

Ying Long was amused by his clumsiness, and he said, "Have you forgotten?

Mai Lang lowered his head as if resigned to his fate, and muttered, "I-can I? What if it doesn't work?"

Ying Long said: "You can do it, you will definitely do it, don't worry!"

Ying Long drove back to Baicheng on a black horse, without those noisy chess games, without those chess nerds who ask you "What should you do next?" at every turn, without Mai's mother's self-defeating cooking skills, Ying Long actually became sad, and he comforted himself: "This place is obviously much better than Linghai City."

He walked into Liufu quickly, and a red lantern was hung outside the door of Liufu, and none of the lanterns were marked with the word "Shou", he jumped off the horse and asked the servants of Liufu on the side: "When is Liuyuan's birthday?"

Servant: "It's tomorrow, you're also here to talk to my master, go back and prepare a big gift, maybe you can get involved with my family members! That's the red man in front of Fu Xi——"

Before the servant finished speaking, Ying Long entered the Willow Mansion, there were many people coming and going, holding all kinds of things in their hands, the red silk everywhere around, the brocade of flowers, filled with the atmosphere of festive ecstasy, which was completely different from Ying Long's state of mind at this time.

In that pavilion, there is a girl in a thin shirt, outside the pavilion leaning against a lake, the evening breeze blows gently, the koi fish in the lake poked out of their mouths, competing to grab food, Liu Feifei picked up a steamed bun, he was about to throw it down, and suddenly withdrew his hand, she stared at the pairs of fish with some envy, she took a bite of the steamed bun first, and said: "I won't give it to you!"