Feng Zuichen's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and his gaze at Qin Cang was a little suspicious, until dozens of breaths later, he picked up an opened jar of wine from the stone table, and poured it into his mouth again, this wine was poured down, and even the sound of his throat rolling was clearly audible, as if it was a musical instrument, with a sense of rhythm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Feng Zuchen breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression regained his composure, and he saw a small whirlpool appear on the tip of his right index finger, and the whirlpool flowed slowly, as if the mysterious runes carrying the rules of the Great Dao were moving, clearly not emitting the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but the degree of power purity it possessed was far better than that of Qin Cang.

Feng Zuchen pointed down, touched the chessboard, and fell silently, when his fingers were removed, there was already an extra white piece on the chessboard, which was above the star in the upper right corner.

Qin Cang's expression was calm, and he also pointed out, landing on the star position in the upper left corner, standing against the chess pieces in the wind and dust, as if the two armies were facing each other, fighting each other with majestic intentions, and a battle of killing was about to kick off.

Duanmu Yuanqing sat on the stone chair beside him, looking at every fall of Feng Zuichen and Qin Cang in his eyes, his expression was complicated, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and two completely different thoughts appeared in his mind, disturbing his mind.

On the one hand, he hoped that Qin Cang would have enough profound chess strength as his initial Tianyuan's confidence, and be able to compete with Feng Zuchen on the chessboard, so that he could watch a thrilling battle and duel.

On the other hand, he hoped that Qin Cang's chess skills would be low, and he would just play indiscriminately in Tianyuan, and in just a few rounds, he would be so drunk that he had no way out and admit defeat, so that no matter whether this chess was a test for Qin Cang, he could find a suitable reason to bring Qin Cang back to Lingjian Peak to practice and cultivate him carefully.

These two thoughts contradicted each other, but they coexisted in Duanmu Yuanqing's mind, which made him uneasy. Duanmu Yuanqing had no choice but to secretly practice the method of spitting, sensing the aura of heaven and earth, and all things in nature, so as to calm himself, and at the same time that Duanmu Yuanqing secretly spit out, this game of chess between Qin Cang and Feng Drunken Dust was already in its infancy.

I saw that Qin Cang's sunspot was centered on Tian Yuan, coupled with the three star positions on the left wing and a star position in the middle of the right wing, with a chain layout, and the white son who was drunk with dust formed a trend of outflanking, although it could not be called an attack all the way, the momentum was like a bamboo, but it was also pressing step by step, making Feng Zuchen on the defensive and very passive. If this development continues, it will only be a matter of time before the drunken Baizi is defeated.

Qin Cang saw that he took the initiative, and couldn't help but lift his spirits, every fall seemed to be accompanied by a powerful offensive momentum, and many sunspots echoed each other from afar, as if it was a tiger and wolf army wearing black armor, the momentum was like a rainbow, the killing intent was monstrous, stepping through the desert, sweeping the Xiongguan, marching forward, fighting all the way to the world, as if entering the realm of no one.

And the drunken Bai Zi was on the defensive on the whole line, never counterattacked, but has been passively resisting Qin Cang's fierce attack, retreating one after another, withdrawing all the way from the center and entering the corner.

Qin Cang became more and more courageous, sweeping away the humility of the previous wind and drunken dust when he proposed the game, the cold light in his eyes exploded, but the handsome face like a scholar revealed the perseverance of a general, at this moment, he seemed to really incarnate a fierce general who controlled a hundred battles and galloped across the field.

Qin Cang's fighting spirit was wild, like a fire burning the plain, he was about to continue to fall, kill with iron and blood, carry out a big purge of the drunken white son, drive straight in, and smash the yellow dragon, but the next moment he came up with such an idea, his face changed suddenly.

Because he was surprised to find that his spiritual power had been consumed at some point, and it was almost empty, although he could barely release a trace of spiritual power on his fingers, but it was unable to condense, even if it was only a temporary conjugal form, he couldn't do it now.

And according to what Feng Zuchen's previous words, if the spiritual power is exhausted and he can no longer use the spiritual power as a chess, then he has already lost this game of chess, no matter how much advantage he occupied before.

"Is it unexpected? Or is it very unwilling?" Feng Zuichen stretched out his hand to stroke his long hair that seemed to be slightly dyed by white frost, there was a hint of drunkenness on his handsome face, he leaned on the stone table idly, a faint laziness appeared in his eyes, and asked Qin Cang with a smile.

Seeing the smile on Feng Zuichen's face, Qin Cang looked stunned, as if he had woken up from his sleep and said: "The predecessor Fang only pretended to be defensive to attract me to attack, and did not make any counterattacks, so that the murderous aura on my body became stronger and stronger, and the chess style also changed from stable as a rock to aggressive as fire, and I lost my heart step by step, if it wasn't for my spiritual power being exhausted, I wouldn't know it." ”

"Yes, it's kind of savvy. Feng Zuichen laughed, and then said to Duanmu Yuanqing beside him: "Brother Duanmu, this game of chess is over, your mind can be stable." ”

Duanmu Yuanqing also woke up like a dream, and couldn't help but ask, "It's over?"

Feng Zuichen nodded lightly, and pointed to the chessboard in front of him, Duanmu Yuanqing looked at it, only to see the black and white on the chessboard crisscrossed, the black chess aggression was like fire, the offensive was fierce and abnormal, the white chess was chased and intercepted, and the white chess was forced to retreat step by step, while the white chess was on the defensive from beginning to end, and did not make the slightest counterattack.

"You won?" Duanmu Yuanqing looked at Qin Cang and let out a voice in surprise.

Qin Cang shook his head slowly and said, "No, I lost." ”

"Lost?" Duanmu Yuanqing's expression became more and more weird, but after all, he was an elder-level figure of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and his cultivation was profound, and he soon noticed that things were strange.

"Spiritual power is exhausted, I see. Duanmu Yuanqing was thoughtful, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, in the past, I only thought that you were good at swordsmanship, not good at strategy, and your attainments in chess skills were not very high, but now I realized that my idea was very wrong, you are not only superb in swordsmanship, but also extraordinary in chess skills. It's just that what I can't figure out is that with your chess strength, if you turn defense into offense, even if Qin Cang's initial move is Tian Yuan, you still have a way to not be inferior to him in terms of momentum, why do you want to abandon attack and defense in one fell swoop, lead him into the game, and let him lose this game in a way that his spiritual power is exhausted?" Duanmu Yuanqing asked puzzled.

Feng Zuichen smiled and didn't say a word, just lowered his head to drink, and after a few breaths, he pointed at Qin Cang opposite, as if the answer to the question was on him.

Qin Cang was stunned at first, with a puzzled look on his face, but after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't have the slightest sense of decadence due to the defeat in the game, but the whole person had a state of enlightenment.

Duanmu Yuanqing's gaze swept back and forth on Qin Cang and Feng Zuchen's bodies, but both of them seemed to be unconscious, and they were silent. Duanmu Yuanqing was annoyed in his heart, and he almost wanted to rush forward and grab Feng Zuichen's collar to ask what was going on, but he thought about it, Feng Zuichen's cultivation strength was far superior to him, and in the entire Qingyun Sword Pavilion, except for the pavilion master Yun Fusheng, I was afraid that no one could help him.

Duanmu Yuanqing was helpless in his heart, and turned his eyes to Qin Cang again, wanting to explode his momentum to force the latter, but he immediately thought that this move would inevitably lose the demeanor of an elder, and he was suspected of bullying the small, so he had to give up this idea.

As if sensing what Duanmu Yuanqing was thinking, Feng Zuichen couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Duanmu doesn't have to be like this, the reason for right and wrong will be known soon." ”

Duanmu Yuanqing was about to ask a question when he heard this, but he saw an illusory aura emerging around Feng Zuchen, and his body gradually changed from substance to nothingness, like an ethereal cloud, which would soon dissipate with the wind.

"Senior Feng, you are ......"

"Don't worry, I'm not just going to leave here, and the game between you and me isn't over yet. I have set up a total of forty-nine doppelgangers in this Wujian Peak, and what you see now is only one of me, and there are still forty-eight doppelgangers of mine in front of me, which means that there are still forty-eight games between you and me. Feng Zuichen smiled.

"Doppelganger?48 games?" Hearing this, Qin Cang and Duanmu Yuanqing's faces changed in shock.

"Hehe, why make such a fuss, just play another forty-eight games of chess with me, oh, by the way, drink some more. Speaking of wine, I deliberately left a jar on the stone table, this is the wine you drank when you lost this time, don't blame me for not reminding you, this wine is called Burning Heart, it is very strong, be careful. ”

The drunken body dissipated, but the laughter still echoed around.

Qin Cang looked over, and saw that there was indeed a jar of wine on the stone table, the seal was long gone, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing, strong and abnormal, and even overshadowed the fragrance of the flowers and plants planted around it. He had never come into contact with this jar of wine, just smelling it, he had a feeling of drunkenness and psychedelia, and this feeling was much stronger than when he first came here, even if Qin Cang began to breathe in luck, he still couldn't resist the erosion of this feeling.

His hand began to reach out involuntarily towards the jar......

At the same time, at the top of Wujian Peak, Feng Zuichen was leaning against an ancient tree with lush leaves, his expression was leisurely, as if he was drunk but not drunk, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile.

"Qin Cang, you are indeed much more interesting than the so-called Tianjiao characters I have met before, I hope that my more than forty years of waiting have not been in vain. ”

At this point, Feng Dust's eyes couldn't help but look at the sky above.

"Wujian Peak, it's true that it's been silent for too long, if nothing changes, maybe Qingyun Sword Pavilion will forget Wujian Peak! Qin Cang, I hope you are the one who made Wujian Peak remembered by the world again. I also want to see if the disciples I have cultivated can surpass my senior brother and the sages of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion in the future!"

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