"What's going on with Helan Cheng's appearance?"

Meng Shi was not the only one who noticed the change, Jiang Yuanyuan also discovered it for the first time on the high platform.

The reason why it was so fast was that there was no other reason, just because after Tuoba Xun left, Ji Jiashu kept staring at Helan Chang

Jiang Yuanyuan was still curious about what charm Helan Cheng had that could make this son not even look at his fiancée, but he didn't expect to see the charm, only the sweaty appearance of the person.

Qi is indeed hot, but all cultivators have true yuan to protect their bodies, how can they sweat so much just sitting there playing chess?

"What's wrong with Helan Cheng?" Jiang Yuanyuan was puzzled, "Burning out your brain while playing chess?" ”

Contrary to Helan Cheng's wrong appearance, the chess game on the chessboard was in full swing, and Bai Zi could even see a comfortable demeanor.

"It's not him." Ji Jiashu spoke, his fists clenched tightly under his sleeves.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yuanyuan was puzzled, "Is he okay like that?" ”

"No, that's not what I mean," Ji Jiashu shook his head, "I'm ......"

He looked at the chess game on the second chessboard and said word by word, "This person is not him." ”

"He is not the one who plays chess at this time."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly turned his head to look at the figure of He Lancheng, who was sitting in front of the chessboard and still holding the chess pieces in his hand, and confirmed that he was not dazzled.

"If it's not him, who else could it be?" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned and said, "It's him who is sitting there, and it's his own hand that puts the chess pieces." ”

Even if it's a marionette, it's not like that.

"It's indeed Helan Cheng sitting there," Ji Jiashu closed his eyes and said, "But the one who plays chess is Tuoba Xun." ”

The person who plays chess is Tuoba Xun?

Jiang Yuanyuan's pupils shrank.

Which one is this?

Although Tuoba Xun had just been called away, he guessed that the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty was estimated to have something to toss, but he didn't expect to be able to make such a play.

"That'...... So what's going on? Jiang Yuanyuan stared at He Lancheng, who was fidgeting on the stage, "Are you this person actually Tuoba Xun?" Disguised? ”

"How could it be ......" Ji Jiashu looked at him speechlessly, and the next moment his eyes became serious.

"I, it's Helan Cheng himself sitting there," Ji Jiashu said, "but He Lancheng should have been controlled." ”

"Control?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned and said, "How did this happen?" ”

"I don't know the specifics, but the Northern Cold Pavilion has always been good at controlling disciples," Ji Jiashu said quietly, "I can only guess a few possibilities. ”

"Helan Cheng will have a specific method of transmitting sounds," Ji Jiashu said, "It's a bit like a fixed barrier, which can transmit sound to only one person at a distance of more than 100 meters." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and at this time, the chessboard inside the Lotus Platform and the location of the people outside were no more than 100 meters.

"So he passed the chess move to Helan Cheng in this way, and asked Helan Cheng to dictate according to him?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked.

"Possibly," Ji Jiashu said.

"Then this ......" Jiang Yuanyuan didn't expect such a bizarre thing to happen, but it was obviously illegal to do so.

"You don't want to ......," he looked at Ji Jiashu and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

He wanted to ask this person as an examiner if he was not prepared to expose this kind of behavior, but suddenly realized that if the sound transmission process was similar to a barrier, then this kind of death is not the right proof.

After all, whether it is a true element or a barrier, it is invisible to the naked eye, and as long as the cultivator revokes it, everything disappears without a trace.

"If he wants to do it, he can do it without leaks." Ji Jiashu looked up at the gradually darkening one.

It goes without saying who he is.

Thick darkness enveloped the entire Danghu Mountain.

"Still doesn't he have a choice?"

Ji Jiashu spoke softly, and the young man's voice gradually faded in the night.

……

……

In fact, he still tried the choice.

When the environment on the lake and mountain is relatively special, it is really impossible to build a box, at this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Northern Han Pavilion are all under a huge tree, under the tree is spread with a velvet blanket, and there are many lanterns hanging on the tree.

The disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion were all chatting and laughing around a girl under the tree, except for Tuoba Xun and Wang Zhusheng, who had just returned, at the edge of the crowd close to the Lotus Terrace.

"Senior brother...... Do you want to wipe it? Wang Zhusheng looked at the gap between Meng Shi's chess games, and finally couldn't help but ask Tuoba on the side.

The man in front of him was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, his expression was calm, but the front of his robe was wet in a large area, which was particularly conspicuous under the lights.

"No need, it's hot, it's going to dry soon," Tuoba said lightly.

Wang Zhusheng was still thinking about something, not far away Meng Shi made another son, and he hurriedly stopped talking and reported Meng Shi's chess move.

It looked like what he had done on the examiner's platform before. But after what happened just now, Tuoba Xun no longer asked him to report the chess game of Ying Baoyue and Mo Hua, but only reported another game of chess...... The position of Meng Shi.

And just after Meng Shi finished speaking, Wang Zhusheng watched Tuoba Xun speak softly, and the voice was so loud that he couldn't even hear him standing beside him.

But just after he finished, Helan Cheng also gave birth to a son on the lotus platform.

Wang Zhusheng lowered his head slightly, and he naturally knew why this was on the side. But he didn't have the heart to think about the chess game at this time, and his eyes were still attracted by the wetness on Tuoba Xun's chest.

Not only was it wet, but Tuoba Xunyue's white summer shirt was also stained with large brown tea stains.

Highlights the origin of this stain.

The wetness on Tuoba Xun's chest was smashed by the tea cup of the Northern Wei Dynasty saintess.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, when he arrived here with Tuoba Xun, all eyes were on them.

When the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Tuoba Xun had a secret conversation, they added barriers, and no one knew what they were.

Wang Zhusheng saw Tuoba Xun tilting his head slightly, as if he remembered something.

I remembered someone, I remembered what words.

Then he heard the last words of Tuoba Xun.

"Bingqing, I don't want to ...... this time"

This sentence is not over.

There was a snap, and a tea bowl cracked.

Everyone looked over when they heard the shock, but they saw their senior brother dripping with tea.

"Does anyone have anything with you?"

Xu Bingqing, who threw out the teacup at the moment when Helan didn't want to, looked slightly cold, "Who gave you the courage to refuse me?" ”

There was a dead silence under the trees.

All the disciples were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak, let alone come forward.

Tuoba Xun stretched out his hand and slowly plucked the tea leaves from his chest, without answering her question.

"As long as you're still surnamed Tuoba, don't want to be free." Xu Bing said lightly.

"But it's a bit far away to do that." The next moment, Tuoba Xun paused, took a deep breath and said.

"Then it depends on your ability," Xu Bingqing smiled and said, "If you can't even do this, then you can only let my mother find someone else." ”

"You're useless." Her smile was not as good as her eyes.

Tuoba Xun didn't answer, but just reached out and rolled his wheelchair to the edge of the crowd and grass.

Wang Zhusheng hurriedly followed, and then he looked at Tuoba Xun after staying in this place.

On the lotus platform, Helan Cheng turned the tables against the wind.

From the first move of the reversal to the present, Baizi's advantage has become bigger and bigger, and the excitement of the surrounding people is getting louder and louder under such a wonderful reversal.

But because it is impossible for a player to play his own chess and still watch Berao, the player on board number one does not know what is happening on board number two.

Ying Baoyue was clearly feeling the strength of the young man named Mo Hua sitting opposite her at this time. The young man on the opposite side seemed to have the same feeling, and he tried to be cautious in both chess games, and there were no omissions in every move.

However, just as Mo Hua stretched out his hand to grab the piece to play, suddenly a chess piece fell from his finger and rolled onto Lin.

Ying Baoyue, who was thinking about chess, was startled, only to hear the first time the young man in front of him spoke, but it was an angry voice that did not match his cold appearance.

"That bastard!"

Mo Hua pinched the edge of the chessboard and suddenly scolded.