Cheng Wuqian is someone I respect. In my life, there are only three people I respect. The other two are Murong Bei and Xuanyun Ge of the Xuantian Clan. Senior Xuan is about the same age as me, but his achievements are far above those of the human saint Murong Servant. Even so, he still can't replace Murong Servant's position in my heart. After all, Senior Murong let me see the direction of struggle. And the achievements of Xuan's predecessors are not something I can understand.

Speaking of Xuanyun Ge's predecessors, I still recommend you to take a look at his book "Walking in the Mirror" about Soul Lake. To me, the things described in that volume are wonderful. For those who write books and speak, this book is boring. Because there is too much knowledge about the Great Dao and the illusion in it. I think you may not be able to really understand the deep meaning. As the so-called avenue is unspeakable, how much can you comprehend, just write it out, so that the mortals of the hundred tribes can also read it. Although it can't be ascensed, it is always helpful for mood improvement. You don't care about going down in history, but that's a good thing, isn't it?

That day, Cheng Wuyi was dressed in a gray robe and was inconspicuous. His appearance, if he walked on the street of Chengtian City, would soon disappear into the sea of people.

I bowed to Cheng Wuyi, and he returned the salute, without a sham at all. He also smiled and said: "Miss, no, I'm just a concierge, how can I accept your courtesy?"

I smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng said that he was joking, if you can let Mr. be the gatekeeper, won't it make Ying Niang's sleep uneasy?"

Cheng Wuyi said: "Eh-Miss's words made Wuni feel uneasy. If you can't keep this gate, how can you keep the door of the world?"

I said, "Daxian has a great use for guarding the gate, isn't it wronged sir?"

Cheng Wuqi shook his head and said: "The gatekeeper guards are a position, and guarding the door of the world is the intention of Wuyi, if you have the mind to embrace the world because of one door, this is a fortunate thing in this life, what grievances can you have?"

I said, "It's a pity that Ying Niang has a weak heart, and I hope that Mr. will teach me!"

......

Mr. Cheng is really eloquent, and my Ying Niang is naturally not his opponent. From that day on, Mr. Cheng began to guard the gatehouse. This matter can be big or small. Saying that it is small, it is just a matter of my princess's mansion, and it really has nothing to do with outsiders; Even if he was not wronged in the house, there were always rumors in the market that flew in from outside the wall.

Jin Idiot said: "Recently, it is very strange that there are many strangers in Chengtian City. ”

The so-called people are strangers who are people outside the city of Chengtian. Those merchants are strangers, and foreigners are also foreigners, and the monks, knights, and wise men of foreign countries who walk the world are also strangers. I forgot, Cheng Wuqian is a stranger.

Jin idiot said: "I heard from the owner of the tea shop that several people in the rivers and lakes heard that Cheng Daru was in the capital, so they came here. He also said that in the next few days, he might come to visit the house. Mr. Cheng is in the concierge room, is it appropriate?"

It really stumped me.

Jin idiot said: "Beiyuan came to report, Tang Ming, the world of Starfall Academy, also arrived in the capital. Isn't Mr. Cheng's influence a little greater? Then Tang Ming's skills are already above me, miss, you see-"

I shook my head, reassuring her.

Jin idiot said: "Now the Yingtian Inn is overcrowded, the boss said to let the young lady come forward, there are too many strangers, he is afraid of accidents." ”

"Let the golden slave stop for a few days, and don't focus on making money. If there is anything unusual, report it to the hermit, and our people will not show their faces easily. ”

"Yes! Jin Idiot stared into my eyes and said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, where is the other one?"

"In the concierge, I played chess with Mr. Cheng. Saying that, Jin Idiot couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Speaking of which, it's really strange, the two of them each hold a son, staring at the chessboard in a daze." It's been half an hour, and it hasn't even fallen yet. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" I said, running toward the porter. I'd like to see how long these two people's mental arithmetic can last.

Luo Chenxiu covered his body in white clothes, and his eyebrows and hair were also white. Fortunately, his face has not changed, and he is still the same, pretending to be chic, that is, he is playing chess with two fingers, and he is also moving and static, which is very poetic and picturesque. The sunspot in his hand is like a black star, and there is a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

White goes first, but the hand holding white trembles and can't fall anyway. I was curious, so I stepped forward, greeted Luo Chenxiu, and sat down on the side.

Cheng Wuqi was already sweating profusely, and that son finally failed to fall.

I said, "Mr. Cheng, is this step so difficult?"

Cheng Wuqian sighed: "Why is it just difficult, this is the chess of the world, and there is no place for me Cheng to settle down!"

"How come?" I wondered, "There is no son between this vertical and horizontal, and Mr. is the first hand, how can there be no place for you?"

"Ying Niang doesn't know, this is the situation of the avenue. If a mortal can leave a son and keep it intact, then he can't be called mortal!"

What Cheng Wuyi said is godly, and it doesn't seem to be fake. I believe it, how many people in this world can I trust? These two people, perhaps Mr. Cheng is the most trustworthy person in me. I looked at Luo Chenxiu and said, "Brother Luo, can Ying Niang take Mr. Cheng and leave this son?"

Luo Chenxiu smiled freely.

I took the white child in Cheng Wuyi's hand and looked into the chessboard. What did I see? Tragic human tragedies are happening at every intersection! Is this the future of the world? Or is it every scene of the war of the last days? I told myself that they were just phantoms, not real, and I told myself not to sink into that illusion. In fact, my worries are unnecessary, the illusory and real are only shadows. I understand why Mr. Cheng was sweating so much before, and I also understand why the chess pieces in his hand could not fall.

There is a force that is holding me back. I don't know where that power comes from. There was a force that was guiding me again, making my hand involuntarily fall slowly and slowly towards the chessboard. Perhaps, Mr. Cheng is also unable to see where the rest of the land is due to the flames of war, and I can't see clearly. I just heartily smashed Bai Zi into the body of one of the alien powerhouses. I'm going to save the mortals who are begging on the earth!

It's over. The two seniors I respected looked at me dumbfounded, but I was actually a little confused.

"Tian Yuan!" the two called out almost at the same time.

That Cheng Wuyi got up, knelt down slowly in front of me, and said: "From today on, Cheng Wuni swears to follow Ying Niang to the death, until there is no dispute in the world!"

Na Luo Chenxiu shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that the person who could obtain the position of Tianyuan would actually be a mortal. It is even more unimaginable that it is a woman. "That Luo Chenxiu bowed to me deeply. said strangely: "Ying Niang, Brother Luo is polite." ”

I punched him and said, "Every time there is no serious one, tell me, what is the mystery of this chessboard?"

Luo Chenxiu shook his head and said, "A senior said that this is a heavenly opportunity. Brother Luo can only tell you that this is the art of divination. Your future will be beyond my hope!"