Chapter 254: Chess Boss
"Then let me teach you how you resist!"
When the words fell, I saw Nan Yajin suddenly twitch her body, her body was like a teleporting arrow, and suddenly she had blocked all the retreats of Fan Chuan with her powerful true qi.
At this time, Fan Chuan wanted to resist very much, but the visions happened one after another, and before Fan Chuan could draw out the truth to resist, Fan Chuan suddenly realized that his body couldn't move at this moment, let alone withdraw his true qi to resist, and even the most basic movement was already difficult to do. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the face of such a huge difference, for the first time, Fan Chuan felt that he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it was only a matter of time before he died early and late.
"Whew!"
The unusually strong sound of the wind swayed back and forth in the entire red yarn, and even on the clean ground, there began to be signs of dust, and the entire inner room seemed to have completely fallen into a turbulent battlefield.
Because he couldn't use any strength, let alone draw out his true qi, Fan Chuan, who was trapped, simply closed his eyes, and wanted to try to sacrifice Chu Yuan's purple sword with his heart to defend, but it didn't work after repeated attempts, and at the same time, the pressure of the surrounding true qi was getting bigger and bigger, probably due to the influence of the dust on the ground, so at this time, Fan Chuan couldn't see the real situation in front of him, so that Fan Chuan could only smell the unique fragrance of Nan Yajin's body in the air, but he couldn't find Nan Yajin's person.
"What, boy, you're fighting back!"
Nan Yajin's provocative voice was heard in the air again.
Hearing Nan Yajin's voice, Fan Chuan was even more angry, closed his eyes tightly, and shouted loudly: "If you want to compete, let's compete in the open, what kind of thing are you getting, my body can't move at all!
Fan Chuan's voice also shook the entire inner room.
"Oh, fair, that's good, I'll fulfill you!" Nan Yajin's tone suddenly changed from the previous seriousness to a slightly gentle again, and then only heard a dull "poof" sound in the air, and when he looked at the surrounding environment again, there was already no dust that confused his vision, and it was extremely bright at this time, and the pressure of the true qi that lingered before gradually dissipated, and the most important thing was that Fan Chuan at this time was able to move his body.
"Uh......" Fan Chuan, who stretched his legs and feet, thought that what was happening in front of him was not real, until his body gradually began to glow with purple light, and Fan Chuan believed that the other party had really removed the original pressure.
"You...... Don't you kill me?" Fan Chuan looked at Nan Yajin intently, and said with some doubts.
Although he can do it now, Fan Chuan knows that he is not the opponent of the other party at all, and if the other party can give himself a chance like this, then it is enough to prove that the other party does not want to kill him, not to mention that Fan Chuan knows the strength of the other party, no matter how persistent he is, it is only in vain to add sadness. But when Fan Chuan remembered the conditions that the other party said, Fan Chuan had another headache.
"Kill you, why should I kill you? Since our deal can't be done, I don't need to kill you, okay, you go, leave Qingyu Pavilion......" Nan Yajin's tone suddenly became a little vicissitudes, as if she was experiencing a very sad thing.
Hearing Nan Yajin say this, Fan Chuan was a little embarrassed, not pity Nan Yajin, but curious about what Nan Yajin said, Fan Chuan wanted to inquire clearly, but he didn't know how to speak, after all, this is someone's private matter, since he can't help others, then saying more will only make people annoying, after thinking twice, Fan Chuan decided to leave, and can only find another place to continue to explore the route back to the Northern Origin Planet.
"Multi-...... Thank you, Lord of the Pavilion...... Thank you, farewell......" Fan Chuan said a word of thanks, and then turned around to leave the inner room.
"Hey, Fan ......" But at this time, before Fan Chuan could take a step, Nan Yajin's voice sounded again, but it was just a shout, and it didn't mean anything.
When Fan Chuan heard this shout, he was about to turn around and ask again, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't turn around, he could only move forward, Fan Chuan knew that this was a spell cast by Nan Yajin, so he didn't do much exploration, and walked out of the inner room of the Qingyu Pavilion hall resolutely.
At this time, in the inner room, only the fragrance that will be dissipated in the future is left.
At this time, Fan Chuan had not yet reached the main hall, but his heart was inexplicably irritable, for some reason, Fan Chuan seemed to have a little sentimentality in his heart when he left this move, and then thought of leaving Qingyu Pavilion, I don't know where to find the clue to return to the Northern Plains Planet, this feeling became extremely strong.
"I ...... Shouldn't I promise Nan Yajin?, but I ......" Fan Chuan muttered to himself a little depressed, but his footsteps still resolutely walked towards the main hall.
At this moment, when Fan Chuan's footsteps were about to step out of the inner room, he heard a sudden "whoosh" in the air, and then saw a vague stick shadow or something, which quickly flashed in front of Fan Chuan, blocking Fan Chuan's way.
Being attacked by a surprise attack, Fan Chuan was very surprised, but Fan Chuan thought that although his cultivation realm was not as good as Nan Yajin, but for the other cultivators of Qingyu Pavilion, there was still room for a fight, thinking of this, Fan Chuan immediately began to draw out his true qi, trying to knock out the vague weapon in front of him.
But before Fan Chuan could do anything, the blurred weapon blocking in front of him gradually became clear, and it turned out to be a pitch-black crutch, and both ends of the crutches were curved, like a double-row barb, and at this time, the front end of the crutch tightly hooked the corner of Fan Chuan's clothes.
"Huh!"
A sound of air friction sounded, Fan Chuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body was suddenly accompanied by the crutch, and he was directly pulled to another inner room hidden in the inner room.
When Fan Chuan opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had completely changed, it was no longer such a wide inner room, and the passage leading to the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion had also disappeared, and there was only a small black room with a few traces of residual light standing in front of him, and the space of the small black room was very small, maybe a few more people, the small black room would collapse.
was attacked like this, and the first thought in Fan Chuan's mind was that he was confined, and the other party probably closed himself up because he knew the other party's secret and didn't kill him, and he was afraid that he would spread the news outside.
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes, at this moment, Fan Chuan has the idea of wanting to die and break the net, even if he is hoarse, he is worthy of being a cultivator.
But at this moment, when Fan Chuan was thinking blindly, an old voice suddenly came from the dark little black room.
"Fan Chuan Shaoxia, this favor, you must help us!"
The voice is very familiar, the vicissitudes of old age, Fan Chuan's kick suddenly shook his body, and then the appearance of an old man appeared in his mind.
"Chess Boss, is it you, why do you want to lock me up?" Fan Chuan said hurriedly.
"Well, Fan Chuan Shaoxia, the old man has no choice but to do it......" The voice of the old chess man, like the light of fire in the night, once again illuminated the darkness in Fan Chuan's heart.
Hearing that the other party was Qi Lao, Fan Chuan let go of his hanging heart, not that Fan Chuan blindly believed in Qi Lao, but Fan Chuan knew that the other party would not harm himself, so he relieved himself from the previous Qi Lao in the hall, and then now he has begged for himself, so Fan Chuan is very sure that not only can he not die this time, but also has a good chance to escape.
"Hey, old chess, it's really you! If you have something to say, let's discuss it slowly, why do you have to lock me up? Could it be that you are such a big Qingyu Pavilion that you are still afraid that I will escape? Besides, your pavilion master has just promised to let me leave, so please let me go!" Fan Chuan pretended to be full of confidence, and his intention was just to overpower the other party in momentum first, so that he would have a lot of opportunities to escape.
But the next words of the chess elder did not change because of Fan Chuan's words.
"Young Man Fanchuan, the old man begs you to help our Pavilion Master tide over the difficulties!"
"Difficulty? Your Pavilion Master is so powerful, she still has difficulties? Qi Lao, you deliberately tease me, right?" For Qi Lao's words, Fan Chuan was obviously very surprised, but this also satisfied Fan Chuan's curiosity, since Nan Yajin was unwilling to tell himself the truth of the matter before, then it was also a good thing to learn one or two from Qi Lao.
"Alas, don't hide what Fanchuan Shaoxia said, just now you and our Pavilion Master, the old man listened to it all, our Pavilion Master is a girl, she has not experienced many things, and she is inevitably too strong for many things, so here the old man will compensate Fanchuan Shaoxia for our Pavilion Master. ”
The chess veteran's sincere words made Fan Chuan confused, but this raised Fan Chuan's curiosity.
"It's a big joke, I don't have anything, it's just ...... What happened to you Qingyu Pavilion?...... Why did you kill Tong Yang Zhenren?" Fan Chuan asked tentatively.
"Hey, this is a long story, and if you want to talk about it, you have to start with Ya'er, that is, our current pavilion master, her father's generation, but ......"
The chess elder suddenly lost his voice.
"But, what's the matter? Old Qi, are you still there?" Fan Chuan asked anxiously.
But after waiting for a while, the voice of the old chess finally came in again, but at this time, the old chess man's voice was slightly sad and embarrassed, as if he had just recalled a heart-wrenching past.
"Alas, Fanchuan Shaoxia, the old man should ask you to come out first, and I hope that the young man will forgive the old man for his recklessness......"
Qi Lao's words fell, and then he only felt a sudden tremor in the air for a while, as if there was a fluctuation of true qi, and then only heard a burst of "Huh" sounds, the small black house that was originally in front of Fan Chuan's eyes disappeared in an instant, and Fan Chuan's eyes immediately came with a white light, causing Fan Chuan's eyes to have a slight tingling sensation, and then Qi Lao's rickety posture gradually appeared in Fan Chuan's sight............