The jade hook hangs obliquely, and the half-round crescent moon rises into the sky.

Xia Ze entered the illusion of the picture scroll, and it was ten years of time when he went, and the three little dolls looked forward to it every day, taking turns to stay outside the picture scroll, of course, even so, their cultivation still did not dare to slack off, no, in just five days, first swallowing the sky took the lead in breaking through the realm and entering the Taiyi realm, which was only one step away from the peak of the Middle Five Realms, the Daluo realm.

Then there was Chen Dongyou, with the Five Thunder Method left to him by Xia Ze, on the last day of the decade, he also successfully broke through the first realm and entered the peak of the Seven Realms Xianglong Realm. In addition, after Ren Titi knew that he had successfully won the axe, he was not stingy and personally instructed a Long Shengzhou Ren clan, which could be both a swordsmanship and an axe swordsmanship, which made Swallowing Heaven envious.

In the end, it was Chen Tanjing, after wearing that set of flowing sleeve skirts with the magic power of Xingyun cloth and rain, he accidentally found a rather long-standing cultivation method at the cuffs, which can extradite some water luck aura scattered between heaven and earth to the small world of the human body little by little, refine it little by little, and fight with people in the future, and even be able to use the water method with good killing power.

The three of them all have small successes, which can envy Yuan Yizhang, who was tireless as a teacher not long ago.

"It's the same person, why is this gap so big?" Yuan Yizhang sighed, holding a foam-stained porcelain bowl in his hand and wiping it carefully.

If Xia Ze was here at this time, he would pull the corners of his mouth and say, these three little dolls are really not human......

For this reason, no matter how innocent Yuan Yizhang is, he wants to do the things at hand well first, so that the master feels that he is a reliable person, and then learn one or two sets of swordsmanship, at this time, he can't help but complain.

In the past few days of Xia Ze's retreat, there are many people who come to visit, such as a red-haired Taoist from Juguo Prefecture, with a black sword hanging from his waist, and red smoke growing from his breath, who wants to throw an olive branch to Xia Ze to collect under his command, even if he can't get what he wants, it is best to find out where Xia Ze came from, and do his best to give some appropriate benefits to buy people's hearts and win them over.

Of course, in the end, Ren Ti got up and persuaded him to leave with the red-haired Taoist first.

That person is naturally not a good master, and he has a lot of stalking with Ren Buti, and even has a faint momentum of hurting people if he doesn't see Xia Ze.

So Ren Tireless, who has always been "good-tempered", finally made a move.

Yuan Yizhang was impressed, that sword seemed to be ordinary, neither fast nor slow.

However, in the long and narrow corridor, wisps of sword qi gushed out, like small tributaries, which suddenly converged into a raging torrent at a certain node.

That sword qi quickly engulfed the red-haired Dao man, but it could not hurt the corridor for half a point.

The end of the man was quite tragic, first the clothes were broken, and then the blood flowers exploded on the body, and the flesh and blood rolled up, spitting out a mouthful of the boss's blood.

After Ren Buti did this, he gathered the heavy sword qi that was scattered all over the ground and returned to the acupoint, walked to the Taoist side leisurely, leaned down, looked playful, grabbed a lock of Taoist beard, and flicked his fingers to the sword at his waist.

There was a crisp sound, and the Taoist was full of red hair, and it was scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"Understood?" Ren asked tirelessly.

The red-haired Daoist, no, it should be said that the bald Daoist nodded at this moment, his lips moved slightly, and there were tears in his eyes, and he immediately dragged his injured body and fled in a hurry.

Chen Tanjing was used to seeing such things along the way, so he wasn't too surprised, but he just felt a little funny, and took the corner of Chen Dong's clothes and smiled: "Do you think that this Ren is tireless, and his style of acting is somewhat similar to our son-in-law."

Chen Dongyou nodded, but after pondering it carefully, he couldn't help but argue for Xia Ze: "Those capable sword cultivators and martial artists have a style of acting, aren't they all like this? Like Guixiang, our son-in-law, there is no such thing as him."

Outside the corridor, Ren Buti, who had a good ear, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and raised a finger to Chen Dongyou by the way.

But seeing all this, the consternation in Yuan Yizhang's heart was like a boulder stirring up a thousand waves, and at this moment, he was completely convinced by this master who had a lot of complaints in his heart.

Let it be tirelessly aware

When Yuan Yizhang's eyes changed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he picked up a pair of grandmasters, brushed the hair on his forehead to the back of his head with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yuan, wipe the blood on the ground a little, you are a little tired of being a teacher, take a nap."

Yuan Yizhang nodded like pounding garlic.

For several days, as the tragic experience of the red-haired Taoist spread on this cold ferry, the guest room was really full of people, and no one visited again.

So another ten years passed, and everything was fine.

When Xia Ze entered the scroll, Chen Tanjing and Chen Dongyou asked how to deal with Miya if he came to the door.

Xia Ze smiled slightly, and only said that she was just involuntary and had to do it as a last resort, how to get along, or how to get along.

Ren Tireless touched a chessboard and black and white chess pieces from nowhere, and pestered Chen Dongyou to accompany him to play a game to pass the time.

Chen Dongyou was a little impatient with him, he didn't know how to play chess, he just thought about losing to him hastily and coping with things, and then focused his mind on cultivation.

Ren Buti simply explained the rules of Go with a wicked smile on his face, and Chen Dongyou began to play against him.

As a result, at the beginning of the battle, Chen Dongyou was surprised to find that this seemingly scheming guy turned out to be a stinky chess basket.

In the first game, several layout foreshadowings left by Ren Tireless's hollowing out were cut off by Chen Dongyou with a drastic fall, and finally the chess game was simply pushed flat, and finally ended in a fiasco of Ren Tireless.

The second game was still like this, and even the battle situation was even more unsightly than before, Ren Buti's face was ugly, his five fingers were tightly clutched at the placket, and he was silent.

Swallowing Tian and Chen Tanjing on the side couldn't understand the depth of the chess game, but they could also guess from the looks of the two of them, Ren Buti was probably going to lose again, chattering and discussing, without the slightest consciousness of watching chess and not saying a true gentleman.

Only Yuan Yizhang is always good for Ren Buji's side, and his face is also heavy.

Ren Buti has been disgusted by the flattering eyes of his newly accepted disciple in the past few days, and he only feels itchy when he turns his back to him at the moment.

Chen Dong secretly laughed spontaneously, two more steps, this game can be announced to end, and the victory or defeat will be settled.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ren Buti, who had been silent, suddenly stretched his brows and sighed softly: "Xiao Yuan, pour tea, let the teacher moisten his throat."

Chen Dongyou's pupils on the opposite side shrank slightly, and he secretly muttered in his heart, could this person see that there was no hope of winning chess, and wanted to use the eagle tactics to consume his patience?

Chen Tanjing scolded and scolded: "It's all this time, what kind of score are you putting up, do you want to die in a hurry?"

Ren tirelessly shook the fingers in his hand vigorously, and said, "Little girl, let me tell you that watching and playing chess, impatience is a big taboo."

Chen Tanjing rolled her eyes.

When Yuan Yizhang brought a pot of hot tea and brewed the tea, Ren Tireless picked up the teacup, smelled it, and laughed loudly: "Good tea!"

Then, he took a sip, his face flushed, and his mouth let out a sound like a big gulp of drinking water.

Thermal.

Chen Tanjing and Swallow Tian laughed heartily, but Yuan Yizhang raised his eyebrows coldly, and his eyes warned the two opposite sides not to be too rampant and rude, insulting their master.

Chen Dongyou also felt funny, but on the other side, Ren Buti gently snapped the lid of the teacup, and said loudly: "After drinking tea, you can prepare for the next game."

With a light blow, Chen Dongyou's face changed slightly, but he didn't see the clue, so he fell again.

As a result, when Ren Tireless fell again, the whole situation changed dramatically in an instant, and his previous step just blocked all his retreats, and even matched the layout of his predecessor Tirelessly.

Each lost three more sons, and all of Chen Dongyou's chess moves collapsed, and he said with a blue face, "I lost."

Swallowing Tian and Chen Tanjing couldn't see the power in it, they looked at each other, only Yuan Yizhang was secretly happy.

Wasn't it okay before? Why did you lose all of a sudden?

Ren Buti was not surprised, and smiled: "Then the next game."

"You're lying to me!" Chen Dong is ghostly, like a

Angry little beasts.

Ren is not tired of being happy, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, besides, didn't you win a game."

As a result, in the third game, Chen Dong was quiet, and there was no longer as smooth as before, and every step had to be thought about for a long time, so anxious that Chen Tanjing and Swallow Tian scratched their hearts and livers.

Even so, Chen Dongyou was still killed and retreated, and Ren Tireless also changed the first two games of submissiveness, and decided to make a decision, not only that, but also to ridicule Chen Dongyou, some words did not contain dirty words, but the rest of the three people watching the chess heard it, and they all felt that they could be angry with the seven tricks.

Not surprisingly, within 60 hands in this game, Chen Dongyou admitted defeat.

Everyone could see that this time Chen Dongyou lost to his own state of mind, so he hesitated and looked ahead.

Chen Dongyou's body trembled, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were angry, and said, "One more game!"

Ren Buti shook his head and said with a smile: "No, with your current state of mind, it's the same if you go down, you can't win me."

Chen Dong stood up faintly, sweating profusely, clenching his fists and looking at Ren Butti viciously.

Chen Tanjing grabbed his sleeve, only to feel a chill down her back, she gradually understood a little, what Xia Ze said, the battle in the rivers and lakes is sometimes not only on the fist, not only on the sword and the Tao.

The onlookers are clear, except for Chen Dongyou, everyone can see that Ren Buti is deliberately beating Chen Dongyou's heart.

It has always been his most thoughtful and calm mind, of course, this is also the reason why they have been under the protection of Xia Ze and Meng Dengzhou.

It was at this moment of tension that there was a sudden knock at the door.

Chen Tanjing breathed a sigh of relief, it was a great help to come at this time, she asked softly, "Who?"

"It's me, Sijun." The girl outside the door chuckled softly.