Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Strange Move

Feng drunk dust sat on the stone chair, long hair like a sword, floating with the wind, he held the wine jar in his hand, looked up to the sky and drank heavily, like a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, falling into a crazy appearance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 If it weren't for Ren Luo Xiu's statement that Feng Zuichen was the only one in charge of Wujian Peak, and Duanmu Yuanqing took the lead in calling him Brother Feng, I am afraid that Qin Cang would not have connected the person in front of him with the peerless Wujian Peak Peak Lord at the first time.

"This Wind Peak Lord is not the same as he imagined, but since his name is Drunken Dust and his temperament is like this, he should also be. Qin Cang glanced at Feng Drunken Dust, and said secretly in his heart.

His gaze continued to stay on Feng Zuchen's body, only to see that the latter was restrained, calm and abnormal, without the slightest release, not like Zong Tuo and Ren Luoxiu, who gave people a strong sense of oppression as soon as they appeared, but it was precisely because of this that Qin Cang felt frightened. Because the most dangerous and terrifying people in this world are often not those who seem to be powerful and have obvious momentum, but people who usually do not show their strength and show their edge at critical moments.

And the wind and drunk dust undoubtedly belong to the latter.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, my old friend finally came to visit, don't patronize and drink and leave me aside!" After a while, Duanmu Yuanqing spoke again, and his figure also took a few steps forward.

When Feng Zuchen heard this, he put down the wine jar in his hand and laughed loudly: "Brother Duanmu, what are you talking about, you finally went to my Wujian Peak, I naturally want to be hospitable, and do my best to be a landlord." ”

Feng Zuichen paused, looked at Qin Cang, and continued: "This little brother next to Brother Duanmu is very good-looking, could it be that he is a newly recruited disciple of Spirit Sword Peak?"

Duanmu Yuanqing shook his head and said with a smile: "I hope he is a disciple of my Spirit Sword Peak, but this kid's heart is higher than the sky, so he has to go up to Wujian Peak to see you, the demeanor of a world-famous powerhouse, and then worship you as a teacher." ”

"Worship me as a teacher?" Feng Zuichen picked up the wine jar, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then said to Qin Cang with a smile: "Little brother, didn't those elders in the Sword Pavilion explain to you the situation of my Wu Sword Peak?"

"Elder Ren Luo Xiu once made it clear to Zai Xia that since his predecessor took over the position of the peak master of Wujian Peak, there has not been an elder or a disciple in Wujian Peak. Counting up, Senior Feng has been living alone in this Wujian Peak for more than forty years. Qin Cang said in a deep voice.

"In that case, why do you bother to do such useless work and run for nothing?" asked Feng Zuichen.

Qin Cang smiled lightly: "A moment of silence does not mean a lifetime of silence. Although in the past 40 years, there have been countless Tianjiao who have come to worship their predecessors as teachers, but they have been rejected by their predecessors one by one. But I think the seniors are not unintentionally accepting apprentices, but waiting, waiting for someone who can not only accept the inheritance of Wujian Peak, but also be able to develop and grow Wujian Peak. ”

Feng Zuchen smiled noncommittally and said, "According to your wishes, you are the person I have been waiting for for more than 40 years." ”

What the younger generation said is just a personal guess, and only the seniors themselves know whether this is the case. Qin Cang said.

"Funny boy. Feng Zuichen chuckled, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"The younger generation's surname is Qin, and the single name is a Cangzi. ”

"Qin Cang. Feng Zuichen suddenly put down the wine jar in his hand, supported his chin with one hand, and leaned on the stone table, looking thoughtful.

"What, is there any mystery in this kid's name?" Duanmu Yuanqing saw this scene and immediately asked.

Feng Zuichen smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

"How about playing a game with me?" After a while, Feng Zuichen suddenly asked Qin Cang.

"The younger generation is only a shallow learner and is not proficient in chess. Qin Cang said.

"Hehe, although young people should not be arrogant, but there is no need to be too modest, there must always be some young people's bones. What's more, this chess game is not in vain, if you win against me, I will give you a jar of good wine, how about it?" Feng Zuichen smiled.

Qin Cang thought slightly, and then said: "What should the junior do if he draws with the senior, or loses?"

Feng Zuichen still smiled: "Drink." ”

"Drink when you win, drink when you draw, and drink when you lose. Brother Feng, what's the difference between your three kinds of wine?" Duanmu Yuanqing walked straight to the stone table, and then asked.

"This needs to be experienced by himself. "The wind is drunk and dusty.

Qin Cang's brows were slightly locked, and when he was hesitating, Duanmu Yuanqing suddenly said to him: "Boy, don't you want to join Wu Jian Peak? This is an excellent opportunity, the wind is drunk and drunk like his life, but he is not particularly fond of the art of gambling, this time he took the initiative to show up to play against you, it must be a deep meaning, maybe it is a test for you." ”

"I know that, I'm just thinking about how to deal with this ordeal. ”

Qin Cang was upright, tidied up his clothes, sat opposite the wind and drunken dust, looked at the chessboard on the stone table, and saw that the chessboard was black and white, like the combination of yin and yang, sometimes outlining the mysterious Taiji, sometimes evolving the sun, moon and stars, sometimes evolving all living beings, and sometimes reflecting the heavens.

"What a game of mysterious chess!" Qin Cang exclaimed.

Feng Zuichen waved his hand and smiled: "It's just a small road, although there are many changes, but after all, it is on paper." If one day we can use heaven and earth as a game and all living beings as chess, we can lay out a grand game. ”

"Heaven and earth are plates, and all beings are chess. If someone reaches that situation, I am afraid that they will also be out of the category of human beings and become gods and demons. Qin Cang said.

When Feng Zuchen heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "If you have the opportunity to break through the shackles, are you willing to become a god or a demon?"

Qin Cang groaned: "The so-called distinction between gods and demons is just a difference in philosophy, a dispute between Taoism and unity, and it has nothing to do with good and ......evil."

At this point, Qin Cang's expression changed, and he suddenly sighed, changed his words, and said: "The road is long, it's too early to talk about this now." Senior Feng, you and I still don't talk about anything else for the time being, how about playing a game with peace of mind?"

Feng drunk and took a sip, then put the wine jar aside, and said, "It's okay." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and swept it over the chessboard, there was not the slightest spiritual power fluctuation in his palm, but it was like a hurricane passing through, and the moment his palm was removed, the black and white pieces in the chessboard were gone.

Qin Cang's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately looked around, but he still didn't see the rest of the black and white sons, he couldn't help frowning and asked: "Senior Feng took away the chess pieces, what should the junior use as chess?"

"Spiritual power. Feng Zuichen laughed to himself.

"Spiritual power?" Qin Cang's brows furrowed even more, like a tightly locked silk thread, and he then said: "The cultivation of the younger generation is only in the early stage of leaving the mortal realm, although it can barely condense things, but it can't support it for too long. If I use spiritual power as a chess game, I am afraid that if I play halfway, the younger generation will have no children to go, so I can only admit defeat. ”

"You can try to draw with me in the shortest possible time, or beat me. Feng Zuichen said calmly.

"This ......" Qin Cang was speechless for a while.

"Haha, Brother Feng, you're a bit of a bully, it's not very fair!" Duanmu Yuanqing laughed.

"Brother Duanmu's words are wrong, whether he wins or loses, he can drink my wine, it's very fair. "The wind is drunk and dusty.

"This ......" Duanmu Yuanqing was also speechless, so he had to say to Qin Cang: "Boy, you save some spiritual power yourself, think of some strange tricks." ”

After that, Duanmu Yuanqing sat on the stone chair on the other side.

"The bystanders are in place, it's time for the two of us. After all, you are a junior, so I will let you take the sunspot first. Feng Zuchen looked leisurely, picked up a jar of wine on the stone table at random, and took a sip of it.

Burst!

But the next moment, the sip of wine he drank was directly spit out.

Because he saw that the first move taken by Qin Cang was actually played in the center of the chessboard, Tian Yuan. The first move is to move Tianyuan, which is undoubtedly a courageous but risky approach, because although this move can be used everywhere to attract and borrow momentum, but it requires a lot of chess strength from the player, and the slightest carelessness is equivalent to stopping a son, giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of. Therefore, the people who have always dared to go to Tianyuan initially are either rookies who have no knowledge of the art of gambling or top masters who are well versed in this way.

Feng Zuichen's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Qin Cang with some surprise, only to see that Qin Cang was calm and relaxed, and he didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness, which couldn't help but make Feng Zuichen's heart begin to be suspicious.

"Is this kid a low-level chess player, or is he a suspicious player because of his superb chess skills?"

Duanmu Yuanqing on the side looked embarrassed, and secretly transmitted his voice to Qin Cang's thoughts: "You kid...... Do you know what that means by taking the first step? Who taught you to do that?"

"Didn't the elder let me make a surprise move?" Qin Cang asked rhetorically.

"You ......"

When Duanmu Yuanqing heard this, his expression became more and more embarrassed, and he sat on the stone chair, like a petrified statue, speechless for a long time.

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