"What's wrong?" Chu Yi looked at Meng Fei calmly, and then asked, and when he heard Chu Yi's question, this time it was Meng Fei's turn to look confused, and subconsciously touched his face with his hand, fortunately Han Yueyao and they were not here, otherwise the contemptuous look just now should have acted on Meng Fei's body.

At the same time, Meng Fei looked at the attacking hand in embarrassment, obviously realizing why he made this action, and Chu Yi on the side also rolled his eyes and looked at Meng Fei's action, which was really a little embarrassing.

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What kind of place is this, Li Jun remembers that he is obviously in the Edward family, this is here?

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It's early spring

In a courtyard where I don't know where and when, the grass is getting thicker, and a willow tree that towers out has already pulled out its branches, and two water ducks not far away are playing leisurely in the lake.

"It's been 10 years"

"It's time to end."

The green willow drooped its branches, and next to the stone table under the tree, on the stone bench, a man sat on a chessboard, a pale green shirt rose without wind, and a pair of jade-colored chessboards were placed in front of him. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are intertwined. However, anyone who knows chess can see that the white chess pieces are exhausted.

The corners of the green-shirted man's mouth beside the chess case were slightly upturned, his eyes were like deep Tan water, he didn't make waves, and looked at the chess game calmly. The white chess piece in his right hand did not show the slightest hesitation, and the "snap" fell in response.

"It's Your Turn"

After speaking, a faint smile appeared on the face of the man in the green shirt, and he raised his face to look in front of him, a breeze blew the green willow branches behind him, and the water on the lake rippled. But in the courtyard, no one answered, because there was no one here except the man in the green shirt, so who was playing against him?

"I've played enough of this game"

"But the most important thing, you lose this game"

The man in the green shirt looked at the chessboard with low eyebrows, and let out a long breath, as if he was melancholy and like a mourner. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and the words came out again like a spring breeze.

"It's over"

The man in the green shirt fell, caressing the chessboard, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was saying goodbye, but after all, he got up and left his seat and walked slowly, but it still caused the noise of the world

"Kill"

There were countless shouts of killing from all directions, with different body shapes and weapons, but their expressions were very different, all of them were angry and angry.

"I've played enough of this game"

Not caring at all about the people around him, the man in the green shirt turned slightly cold, and his tone was slightly impatient to repeat the first sentence just now, but of course it attracted countless swords to each other.

"Iron"

The three-foot green peak behind him was unsheathed, and the sword qi was swallowed, flashing with edge, and the blue light was cold. The man in the green shirt closed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of special meaning, looking at the sword in his hand and muttering to himself

"This is what you gave me" The man in the green shirt sighed and shook his head slowly, "It's a pity, although the sword is good, it is not suitable for me"

The words were closed, and he raised his eyes to look at the oncoming attack, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

The sword goes sideways, and the body dances with the sword.

This sword has been hidden for ten years, this sword has been waiting for ten years, and this sword has been brewing for ten years.

A person's life can have several decades, and at this moment, the man in the green shirt laughed uncontrollably, as if he was overflowing with joy, but it seemed to be overflowing with endless sorrow.

"The sword is three feet long, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with the name of the immortal

Fearless to break the sky, who is drunk with the breeze"

"Puff" "Puff"

The sword was put into the sheath, the blood was not stained, the man in the green shirt turned around with his sword, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said loudly:

"Are you satisfied?"

In the distance, the green willows are hidden, next to the stone table and on the stone bench, a man in blood in front of the chess case is holding a black chess piece, shaking his head and looking at the chess game in front of him.

"Not good, you're not good at chess"

A hoarse voice came into the ears of the man in green shirts, and his right hand inadvertently grabbed it, and a black chess piece quietly appeared in his hand. The crisp sound of "pop" made a wry smile rise at the corner of the young man's mouth, and the entire jade-colored chessboard turned into powder in an instant, and the wind blew, leaving only two chess pieces, one black and one white, on the stone bench.

The blood-colored man turned his head and looked at the man in the green shirt with a calm expression, and the man in the green shirt was also looking at the blood-colored man. However, when his eyes saw the blood-colored man's face, his face froze, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, he shook his head, and said helplessly

"Still don't want to reveal your identity?"

Just because the face of the man in blood is exactly the same as the man in green shirt, hearing the words of the man in green shirt, the man in blood smiled very proudly, looked at the man in green shirt with sincere eyes and said: "As long as you recognize the sword in your hand, I will show my true face, not only that, but I also give you a supreme opportunity, okay?" ”

Alas, the man in the green shirt shook his head helplessly, looked down at the long sword in his hand, and said slowly:

"Although the sword is good, it is not suitable for me, otherwise I would not have accompanied you to finish this game of chess? Isn't it? ”

The man in the green shirt replied unexpectedly, just like ten years ago, no, even more resolute than then, which made the man in red very helpless, but then he shook his head with a smile.

"If you really accept it now, I'm afraid I'll really feel uneasy."

The blood-clothed man's words made the man in Tsing Yi's face stagnate, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but then he said helplessly.

"Are you praising me or belittling me?"

"Look at you"

The blood-clothed man raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed to say something casually, and then spoke again

"Since you forced me out, you are sure to defeat me."

The man in green shirt listened to the words of the man in blood, his face stiffened, beat you, what are you kidding?

"No, but this game should be over too, shouldn't it?" The calm eyes of the man in the green shirt showed a sleekness at this time, and his tone was a little harsh.

The blood-clothed man nodded, not caring at all about the displeasure in the green-shirted man's tone, not that he didn't feel it, but at this point, it was meaningless, wasn't it?

"yes, it's over, it's long over."

The words were mixed with endless pain and reluctance, and he slowly looked back at the last look, beside the green willow branches, everything was gone back then, and now I don't know if it is a person in chess or a person in chess. But now, it's time to go, isn't it? Actually, I want to stay here forever, but what's the point?

"Would you like to ask you one last time?"

The man in blood turned his back, raised his right hand lightly, and stroked the willow tree, his words were cold.

The man in the green shirt looked down at the sword in his hand, ten years, ten years ago, this sword came to his hand, saying that he had no feelings, and even he didn't believe it, but in the end he still shook his head.

"Again, the sword is good, but it's not for me"

The man in blood turned around suddenly, his bloody hair danced lightly, and his face became blurred at this moment, "Don't want to die?" The breath of killing exploded, and in an instant everything fell silent, as if it were the end of the world, everything around it had disappeared, except for a willow tree that had withered for an unknown amount of time and still stood behind the blood-clothed man.

The man in the green shirt was half-kneeling on the ground and gritting his teeth, his body was trembling, and he raised his face with difficulty to look at the man in blood like a god and demon, and his tone was resolute. "No...... Wish"

"Then you will die" The blood-clothed man's lips opened slightly, the sentence of death finally came, and the abyss-like words came into the ears of the green-shirted man, the green-shirted man smiled helplessly, he still miscalculated, or wrong, he lost this game of chess, but, looking at the coming death attack, he sighed in his heart, but he was finally relieved, wasn't it?

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"Ahh

A piercing scream sounded in a deep cave, and the tone was full of panic, and a corpse in the cave that had been dead for a long time, I don't know if it was because of this howl, sat up sharply at this time.

The cold voice of "howl howl" came from nowhere, but it resounded clearly in his mind.

"I'm not dead?" The man in the green shirt had a look of disbelief on his face, he didn't pay any attention to the cold voice, and his hands touched his body a little bewildered, hot, whining, still hot. At this time, a trace of crystal liquid brewed out of the corner of the man in green shirt. "Haha" The man in the green shirt danced like a madman in the cave, and the words full of joy but incoherent came out of the mouth of the man in the green shirt, and there were only two sentences back and forth. "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, haha."

"Don't howl, I'm annoyed" The cold voice sounded impatiently in the man's mind again, and at the same time, a terrifying aura of killing intent spread, "If you want to die, I'll give you a ride right now", sensing that wisp of killing intent, the man in green shirt instantly closed his mouth and shook his head quickly, indicating that he didn't speak anymore, but he hadn't lived enough.

"Hmph" The cold voice did not change because of the behavior of the man in the green shirt, and he opened his mouth and put forward a condition to the man in the green shirt: "Don't be happy too early because you refused to recognize the master, it stands to reason that I should have killed you, but for the sake of your kid playing chess with me, spare your life." But if you want to help me find a suitable "drunken breeze" master within fifty years, will you agree? ”

How dare the man in the green shirt refuse, then hurriedly nodded and said

"Promise, it doesn't take fifty years, and in thirty years, I will definitely help "Drunk Qingfeng" find a suitable owner"

The man in the green shirt patted his chest, although he didn't know where the owner of this voice was, but at least let him see the sincerity of his promise, otherwise that guy didn't believe that he killed himself directly, what should I do? However, the man in the green shirt frowned, and wait, the man in the green shirt suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the sword he was holding in his right hand, and said in disbelief:

"This sword is ...... "Drunk Breeze", the natal flying sword of fearless immortals, the fairy sword"

Looking at the sword in his hand sluggishly, just kidding, a broken sword that I picked up at random in this cave, and now you actually tell me that it is actually a fairy sword, this, what kind of immortal joke.

"Hmph"

Perhaps sensing the consternation in the man in the green shirt, the cold voice with a hint of ridicule sounded in the ears of the man in the green shirt again, "Boy, regret it, right? But, alas, you don't have a chance. ”

The man in the green shirt looked at the sword in his hand wistfully, saying that he didn't regret that it was fake, but remembered that he had broken the shackles. From now on, 'the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly', so the man in the green shirt is just a little distressed, but he is not regretful. Shaking his head, he said in a calm tone: "I'm just surprised that I actually hold the Sword of the Immortals, as for regret, it's still ......."

"The sword is good, but it's not for me" The words were spoken in the ear of the man in green shirt in a cold voice.

Well, the man in the green shirt heard a hint of ridicule in the tone of the cold voice, and his expression was a little embarrassed, but if he missed it, he missed it, and he couldn't get it back, not to mention that the man in the green shirt still felt that he was suitable for Fa cultivation, which was not only his own feelings, but his adoptive father and master also told him so.

The man in the green shirt put this matter behind him for the time being, because no matter what, the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became. Immediately, his mind sank, and the surrounding scenes clearly appeared in his mind, and his divine consciousness was constantly expanding, and he ...... Two zhang ...... Wuzhang ...... In the end, it stopped at seven feet and eight.

The face of the man in the green shirt showed ecstasy, and he was full of joy. I heard the lecturer of the cultivation hall say that when he first entered the foundation building, his divine consciousness was basically from four zhang to six zhang, but his divine consciousness reached seven zhang and eight, this incredible number, you must know that in the foundation building period, the divine consciousness can be extended to nine zhang and nine at the farthest, and when he first entered the foundation building, the divine consciousness of seven zhang and eight zhang, try to ask who to change, who is not happy.

"Cut, it's useless at all" The cold voice full of disdain came into the ears of the man in green shirts, "Stay in my illusion for ten years, even a pig should have such a divine sense, what is there to be happy about"

Eh, the face of the man in the green shirt froze at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Whew, whew"

I'm not angry, I'm not angry, the man in the green shirt tried his best to calm his mind, what kind of anger did he get angry with a machine spirit, this voice is the blood-clothed man, and he is also a "drunk breeze" instrument spirit

"Anyway, what should I call you, I've been together for at least ten years, and I don't even know your name, so it's not good" The man in the green shirt scratched his head and said slowly.

"Frog"

A cold voice came out immediately

"Also, it's just an illusion, in fact, there is not even a breath, don't be close to me here"

The man in the green shirt listened to Qing Mo's words, but shook his head with a smile. He whispered.

"Illusion? Maybe.

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This, Li Jun, who watched this scene in a stagnant manner, what is the foundation, what is the immortal, what is in front of him?