Early in the morning of the second day, the remnant wind dragged his heavy body and staggered out of the ground word miscellaneous room, last night, when he was sleeping soundly, he was beaten violently by being covered by Lu, but he had no trace of true qi in his body, and he couldn't even use his strength, although he had the physique of a young man in his early twenties, but he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and the remnant wind with a blue and purple body smiled bitterly, and the other seven people in the same room must not be able to escape the relationship, but reason told himself: endure!

There is a very ornamental tree in the Celestial God Continent, called Luoying, each of its leaves is the size of a palm, and one cycle a day, there will be a large number of fallen leaves every day, and new shoots will grow at the same time, it is one of the few species in the Celestial Continent that can contradict the season, it is precisely because of that large number of fallen leaves, so that most of the princes and nobles are overjoyed, and there are large areas of Luoying in the Xiaoxiang Garden of Yueyu Mansion, so special people are needed to deal with the fallen leaves every day, and this thankless work naturally falls on the remnant wind, because it takes a whole day to stay in Luoying Garden

Repeating the sweeping action like a mechanic, the mind was already imagining how long he was going to stay here, where would he go after that, and what was his way?

"Oh, hey, how did the young man sweep the floor," an old voice came, waking the remnants of the wind from their contemplation

The remnant wind raised his head differently, and saw that there was a simple and restrained old man standing in front of him, with too many wrinkles carved by the years on his face, and his silver hair was like a thousand-foot waterfall, and he had a sense of endless vicissitudes, but his eyes were full of light, and there was no sickness that an old man had

"I'm sorry, Uncle Changgong, I'm fascinated by what I think," Remnant Wind scratched his head and said embarrassedly

"Uncle Changgong?" the old man muttered in a low voice, then patted the shoulder of the remnant wind and laughed loudly: "That's right, I'm a retired long-term worker, haha"

"Let the uncle laugh," said the remnant wind ashamedly

"Young man, who doesn't have a dream" The old man was very considerate, and suddenly asked the remnant wind: "Boy, do you know how to play Go, accompany the old man to my next game"

"A little bit of understanding" Remnant Feng looked weird, he has been studying Go for more than ten years, and he was personally taught by the sword god Ji Changkong, the chess power has already come out of the blue, if it weren't for Go, he wouldn't have been out of the ancient village, let alone what happened later, and he only spit out these four words for a long time with mixed feelings

The two went straight to the stone table in the center of the Luoying Garden and sat down, the old man swept the fallen leaves on the table with his hand, and the sleeves did not touch the stone table, but the dust of the fallen leaves had been swept away, revealing the clear chess veins, obviously this table was specially used for playing chess

Although the remnant wind is only a waste person now, it can be seen from the old man's methods that he is at least above the third order, and the release of true qi is the most obvious sign, and at the same time, he also admires the old man, a long-term worker, can have such treatment

I saw the old man take out two boxes of chess pieces from the groove next to the stone table, and pushed a box to the remnant wind with his open hand, showing his jagged teeth and laughing: "I've been used to being white all my life, and I'll be shameless old man, haha"

"Da" "Da"

After guessing the chess, the old man took the lead in the white line, considering that the remnant wind was likely to be a half-hanger, the old man not only slowed down the speed of playing chess, but also pointed out intentionally or unintentionally, but after a while, he found out that something was wrong, and glanced at the young man in front of him in surprise, but he saw a calm face, not only did not have the slightest panic, but also had a feeling of winning the game in his hand, "Hey, I said why have you been imitating my chess" The old man said a little impatiently

"I won't attack rashly until I know my opponent," said Remnant Feng indifferently, such imitation chess will arouse the opponent's disgust and make him impetuous, while Go is about meditation

"Looks like I'm going to have to use real kung fu!" the old man got impatient, and made frequent moves, uniting several great dragons from several sides, trying to bring the remnant wind* to the corner of the wall, and swallow it in one fell swoop

Seeing that the opponent had been fooled, the other party was trying to connect with the big dragon while constantly swallowing up his scattered sunspots, but he had been ignoring the way he quietly changed the formation, he was waiting, and when the other party's big dragon was done in one go, he was raiding and completely subverting the situation

The remnant wind's seemingly offensive hand was ignored by the old man again and again, until he had already merged the great dragon into one breath and was about to annex it in a big way, but he was stunned to find himself surrounded by a large number of people!

Cold sweat was dripping, he couldn't believe his eyes, could it be that the other party was paralyzing himself in the first place? and then he was tempted to think that he didn't have any offensive power? What a powerful boy! But when he came to his senses, everything was irreparable

"Broken!"

The remnant wind began to fight back, hitting the opponent's big dragon henchman with one hand, and constantly breaking the opponent's path, "Break, break, break!"

The menacing attack made the old man a little overwhelmed, and he could only defend passively, but everything was in the hands of the remnant wind!

After more than a dozen rounds, the dragon slaying array of the remnant wind is completely arranged, and it only takes one last shot to completely collapse the opponent and achieve a decisive victory!

"I actually lost," the old man muttered, the scene just now was still vivid, and he couldn't help but look at the remnant wind a few more times, and the young man in front of him was still light and light, without half a point of joy

"I didn't think you were still a Go genius," the old man laughed as he regained his senses

"What a genius, chess is a war, I'm just trying to survive," Remnant Wind laughed

"Go is war, that's good" The old man nodded appreciatively, "What's your name, the old man will meet you again tomorrow"

"My name is Liu Remnant, it's good if you call me Remnant Wind" Remnant Wind nodded, ready to get up and continue to sweep the fallen leaves

Looking at the sturdy but somewhat weak back, the old man seemed to have a little more doubts, how could his physique be so bad?

"Grandpa!haha, you are playing chess again, did you win with your left hand or with your right hand today?" A coquettish cheer came, and the delicate and graceful figure suddenly jumped over, sticking to the old man's body, with both hands still around his neck, with an intimate look, the old man didn't want to know that the person who came was his granddaughter~ Zhao Yue

"Both hands lost" The old man touched Zhao Yue's head dotingly and asked her to sit opposite him

"Could it be that you still have a third hand?" Zhao Yue smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, ** charming and moving

"Is there good news this time?" said the old man with a smile, not mentioning the existence of the remnant wind

"That is, the master of the Chess Valley said that there will be a desolate ancient tomb in the bitter cold land of the northwest!" Zhao Yue said word by word, the old man stood up when he heard this, took Zhao Yue and disappeared into Luoying Forest, and went straight to Lingxiao Palace!