Volume 1 Yan Yun Chao Chapter 48 Xiaoyao Pavilion (2)
Returning to the East China Sea...... Transferable flowers are originally a force within the East China Sea, and it should not be a geographical location.
Then this sentence has other meanings.
The East China Sea is the territorial waters of the Bohai Sea, and the current King of Bohai is the most ambitious prince of the Bohai Sea in recent years.
But what do you mean?
Transferred flowers to the Bohai Sea?
Although Yihua has been a little embarrassed by Taixuan Mountain and the Snow Cloud Sect in recent years, no matter what, as a rare strong sect in the world, the palace master Sang Budui has already joined forces, and the two deputy palace masters are also the peak of the Void Dao, and there are countless strong people...... How can you take refuge in the world?
Even if Zisang is not blindsided, but since ancient times, the strong have been respected, what does the Bohai Royal Mansion use to control the power of shifting flowers?
Wealth? It's a joke.
Power? In this era when strength is equal to power, Zisang Budui is one of the strongest powers in the world.
What else could that be?
If it's not an inducement, is it coercion?
Feng Qi's brow furrowed a little deeper, and he quickly but firmly dismissed the idea.
Or, do they have the same purpose?
Minded...... Like-minded people don't necessarily agree, but this may increase the likelihood of many like-mindedness, but there are still many problems.
If there is too little information, but the amount of information is too large, it is difficult to calculate the cause and effect even if the wind rises.
If you don't think about something, you don't want to. say
What's more, it's not the same thing that I can't figure out.
He looked at the water flowing eastward and said softly: "This news is worth a lot of money." ”
Shui Dongliu said: "It can be called priceless. ”
Feng Qi asked, "What do you mean by a storyteller?" ”
Shui Dongliu shook his head, "With my identity, how can I know what the pavilion master means?" ”
Without waiting for the wind to ask, he continued: "It was a direct order from Lord Splash Mo, saying that if the prince of the world visits this place, he will inform the prince of the news. ”
Feng Qi said, "What's the use of telling me? ”
Go south to Wuyang, go north to Yanyun, where can't you solve this problem? Why did you tell him?
Shui Dongliu said: "Probably Splash Mo wants to see how far the most talented person in history can go." ”
Feng Qi raised an eyebrow.
Murong Xue said coldly on the side: "Not to mention so many amazing and brilliant Tianjiao in the history books, it is the present, it is the same generation, there are still two people who are pressing him, how can it be the best in history?" ”
Shui Dongliu shook his head and didn't explain.
Murong Xue didn't know the reason for this, but Feng Qi probably understood something.
Feng Qi was silent for a while, and said, "As far as I know, the old emperor is at my age, and he often trains with the Baiyun Sword Ancestor. ”
"But he never won," he said. ”
Feng Qi said: "I am invincible. ”
Shui Dongliu said: "Lord Splash Mo said, the battle with the demons after a hundred years, the means are all jokes, only the results are real." ”
Feng Qi said no more, clasped his fists and saluted, then turned to leave.
Murong Xue was cold for a long time, a little sulky, and stomped her feet to keep up with the wind.
It was Luo Xing, who looked at Shui Dongliu very seriously, as if he wanted to ask something.
Shui Dongliu bowed slightly, and his eyes drooped slightly.
Luo Xing understood what he meant, didn't ask anything, turned around and trotted to keep up.
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Escape Pavilion.
Walking through the courtyard and stepping on the dead leaves on the ground, the water slowly pushed open the door of the main hall.
In the main hall sat two old men who were playing against each other, dressed in black and white, like chess pieces crisscrossing the chessboard, without looking at him.
Shui Dongliu saluted very respectfully, and then put his eyes on the chessboard, and his spirits were lifted.
Although he doesn't know the antecedents, he is a second-class writer after all, and he has a furrow in his chest, and he can see the danger in it.
Othello falls on the board with a crisp sound, like a drum.
The water flows deep into it, and it is like being intoxicated.
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly exclaimed, "Can you still do this?" ”
Xu was that the cry was too abrupt, and the two old men stopped the chess in their hands, and at the same time turned their heads to look at him, their faces full of worry.
Shui Dongliu reacted and hurriedly apologized.
The old man in white threw the chess on the chessboard and sighed, "I originally wanted to guide you well, but as soon as you interrupted, it proves that the fate of this game and you is here, and how much you can understand depends on your own creation." ”
Shui Dongliu said: "It's all created by students, and it's enough to use it here, and you can comprehend it for a while." ”
"Enough?" The old man in white snorted, "So far, I have shown this bureau to three people, whether it is the kid from the royal family or the kid from Taixuanshan, you can almost see through the overall situation, as a disciple of the previous generation of Xiaoyao Pavilion, but you can only see this extent, could it be that my Xiaoyao Pavilion is really inferior to others?" ”
Shui Dongliu was slightly stunned, "The student is stupid." ”
The old man in white wanted to say something, but the old man in black interrupted him, "It's not all his fault, it's really that the juniors of this generation are too strong...... The one outside the door just now, maybe I might be able to play against you and me. ”
"Playing against me? He deserves it too! The old man in white first raised his voice, resolutely opposing the words of the old man in black, and then gradually lowered his voice, "I don't know if the storyteller can compete with these people on the day he is born." ”
The old man in black smiled and shook his head, "What are the scholars fighting for?" ”
After a pause, his expression gradually became serious, and he continued: "But it is still necessary to compete with the demons, human race...... I don't know if there can be another character like Wei Sanmu. ”
He glanced at the old man in white and sighed, "If not, where will the world go?" ”
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