Chapter 19: The Flying Palace

Xingluo Villa, in the outer valley.

"What? Master Yi admits defeat?"

"Master Yi can't turn the tide anymore?"

"Master Yi has never been defeated, how can he be defeated?"

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The chess kings were still screaming incredibly.

Yifeng is a myth in the hearts of many chess kings, although Yifeng has always refused to admit it, but all chess kings understand that there is a chess saint in Yan State, and Yifeng, a chess saint!

However, the chess master actually lost today!

No, it shouldn't be like this!

The reaction of the chess kings was so fierce.

The other side. Meng Rongrong stared at the chessboard and kept watching.

"Burying it, Yan Chuan actually buried such a deep pit?" Meng Rongrong said in surprise.

"Miss, what kind of pit?" Changqing said puzzled.

"The ninety-fifth position, this position, should have been ambushed when Yan Chuan fell the twentieth son, and it was left until the end, the finishing touch, this son, like

The stroke of genius, like the Supreme King's Landing, swept the entire chessboard!" Meng Rongrong exclaimed.

"A chess piece, sweeping the entire chessboard?" Changqing opened his mouth and was stunned.

"Hmm!" Meng Rongrong stared at the chess piece speechlessly.

After looking at it for a while, Meng Rongrong suddenly looked at Liu Jin on the side.

Liu Jin sat on the side, drinking tea peacefully, as if he had expected it a long time ago, with a confident face.

Meng Rongrong walked over slowly.

When Liu Jin saw it, he immediately stood up.

"I've seen Senior Meng!" Liu Jin said with a smile.

Obviously, Yan Chuan had told Liu Jin before that he should be as polite as possible to Meng Rongrong.

"Well, I heard Changqing say that Yan Chuan hasn't entered the Great River Sect yet, right?" Meng Rongrong asked with a smile.

"Yes, but soon!" Liu Jin smiled.

"Soon, then I wonder how Yan Chuan feels about my Julu Academy?" Meng Rongrong asked.

"Hmm, what do you mean by senior?" Liu Jin said puzzled.

"I want to introduce Yan Chuan to my Julu Academy, I wonder if you can bring me a word?" Meng Rongrong asked.

"Julu Academy, how is that compared to the Great River Sect?" Liu Jin said curiously.

Changqing on the side suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, how can the Great River Sect compare with my Julu Academy? A hundred Great River Sects can't compare to our Julu Academy, tell you,

Of the four major academies in the world, my Julu Academy is one of them, and even the people of the major holy lands are polite when they see my Julu Academy!"

Liu Jin ignored Changqing, but looked at Meng Rongrong and said, "Seniors fell in love with my prince, could it be because of a game of chess just now?"

"Yes, this game of chess is earth-shattering! This kind of talent, it's a pity to stay in the Great River Sect, it should be right to go to Julu Academy!" Meng Rongrong said with a smile.

Liu Jin's expression moved: "Then the predecessor is also the owner of Xingluo Villa?"

"Yifeng, yes, I want to lure him into Julu Academy!" Meng Rongrong did not hide it.

Liu Jin suddenly shook his head and said, "I will tell the prince, as for the prince's decision, I can't make the decision!"

"It's okay, you just need to bring the words!" Meng Rongrong said with a smile.

"Definitely!" Liu Jin said in a deep voice.

Meng Rongrong nodded and walked to the house not far away.

Liu Jin stared at this group of people with squinted eyes.

"Someone!" Liu Jin said to a brocade-clothed soldier.

"Father-in-law Liu?" the brocade-clothed soldier wondered.

"You two, go back and report to the prince quickly, just say that Meng Rongrong wants to dig the corner of the prince's wall, and wants to recruit the old lady Yifeng!" Liu Jin said.

"Ahh

Yanjing, above!

"Blood escape**, explosion!"

"Boom!"

A large amount of blood mist erupted in the sky, and in the blood mist, a blood light shot rapidly towards the north of the city.

"I escaped for you last time, and I want to escape this time?"

"Whew!"

The Dugu Sword King and the human sword were united, and instantly turned into a sword light and shot northward.

Yan Chuan looked at the sky and immediately turned over and got on his horse.

"Let's go!"

A group of brocade soldiers quickly got on their horses and rushed out of the school field with Yan Chuan.

rushed out of the school field, just in time to see Yan Wushu galloping on his horse.

"Uncle Wang?" Yan Wudi also saw everyone.

"Well, let's go, go over and have a look!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Drive!" ........................ -

Two days later.

Liu Jin sat in a pavilion in the outer valley of Xingluo Mountain Villa. Holding a cup of tea in his hand, there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

"Drive!"

A sweaty BMW rushed into the valley. It is Yan Chuan's brocade soldier.

The brocade soldiers came straight to Liu Jin, and the teacup in Liu Jin's hand was quickly put down.

"How?" Liu Jin said eagerly.

"The prince took some people to ride his horse to the north to chase the Dugu Sword King and the poison master, although we sent people to chase it, but the prince has already gone far and has not yet caught up!"

Said anxiously.

"If you didn't catch it, then you can't notify the prince!" Liu Jin said with an ugly face.

"Yes, there is no way to catch up in a short time!" the brocade-clothed soldier also said with a dark face. "No matter what, send someone again, send someone to chase the prince, you must bring my words, the prince accompanied the old lady to play chess, spent so much energy, you must not let out

People have picked up the cheap! Outsiders must not be allowed to dig into the corners!" Liu Jin said with a sinking face.

"Yes, I'm going to inform the brothers who stayed in Yanjing and ask them to hurry up chasing the prince!" the brocade-clothed soldier also shouted.

"Okay, go, go!" Liu Jin shouted.

"Ride!" the brocade-clad soldier rode out of the valley.

The other side.

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe was receiving Meng Rongrong and his party.

"Everyone, grandpa is waiting in the valley, please!" said the middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe respectfully.

Meng Rongrong nodded. The group was about to be invited into the valley of the valley.

"Not good!" Liu Jin's face changed.

"Quick!"

Liu Jin quickly stepped forward with the two brocade-clothed soldiers beside him.

"Wait!" Liu Jin shouted.

"Huh?" Meng Rongrong cast a curious look.

The middle-aged man also cast a curious look.

"Dare to ask, but go to see the old lady?" Liu Jin immediately asked.

"That's right, grandpa invited this senior into the valley!" the middle-aged man nodded.

"Did you notify us to enter the valley?" Liu Jin said anxiously.

"Grandpa said that when the chess player comes, he will notify him immediately, but ............!" the middle-aged man was embarrassed for a while.

It was Yan Chuan who played chess, and Liu Jin was obviously not, so he was not invited by Yifeng.

"That, the prince has something for me to bring to the old lady, can you let me enter the valley too?" Liu Jin said eagerly.

"Uh, but ......!" the middle-aged man hesitated.

"Very important, really, very important!" Liu Jin said eagerly.

Looking at Liu Jin, the middle-aged man thought for a while, and finally nodded: "It's okay!

"Okay, thank you!" Liu Jin immediately exhaled.

Meng Rongrong took the hat, but a trace of incomprehension flashed in her eyes. Liu Jin left a brocade soldier outside the valley and followed another brocade soldier into the valley in the valley.

Valley in the valley.

A large hall, the plaque of the main hall reads the words 'Flying Palace'.

In the Flying Palace, the four walls are full of bookshelves, and tens of thousands of books are placed. Dense.

There are some daily necessities around the main hall. Tea bowls, chopsticks, wine glasses, stools, and chairs are all set of two. It's like a place for two people to live.

At this moment, Yifeng, an old man dressed in white, was sitting on a comfortable chair. A few subordinates are serving.

The old man clutched a pamphlet in his hand.

"That's all?" Yifeng asked with a frown.

"Yes, this is all the information of the King of the Word Side-by-Side, from the beginning of entering Yanjing, there is not a trace of omission! Even everything he has in the Feng Shui Array is all true

Target. A family member said respectfully.

"One word side by side, Yan Chuan, this person is really like a fan! This bit of information really can't see through him. Yifeng mused.

While pondering, Yifeng's fingers tapped lightly on the table, analyzing the information in Yan Chuan's person.

It didn't take long.

Meng Rongrong, Liu Jin and others, under the leadership of Yifeng's grandson, came to the Flying Heaven Hall not far away.

"Flying Heaven Palace?Flying Heaven?Only high-level cultivators can fly into the sky, it seems that the old lady's heart is also full of flying thoughts!" Meng Rongrong smiled at the plaque.

The middle-aged man looked at the plaque, shook his head and said, "The predecessors misunderstood, the Feitian Palace, in fact, is to commemorate my grandmother, my grandmother's name 'Chen Feitian'." Grandma died

After that, grandpa never forgot about grandma, and changed the name of this hall to the Flying Heavenly Palace!"

"Huh?".

"I see, it seems that I misunderstood!" Meng Rongrong said with a wry smile.

But Liu Jin took a deep look at the plaque and didn't say anything.

"Everybody, please!" the middle-aged man led the way.

"Hmm!" the crowd nodded.

And at this moment, there are also people who have entered the hall to inform Yifeng.

Yifeng put down the scroll in his hand and greeted him.

"Your guests are coming to the door, you have missed the welcome, forgive your sins!" Yifeng smiled and walked to the door.

Yifeng didn't sell his old age at the moment, because Yifeng understood that the age of cultivators could not be judged, maybe these people were older than him!

"I've seen the old lady!" Meng Rongrong said with a smile.

"Liu Jin is side by side, the king has seen the old lady!" Liu Jin also said immediately.

"Oh?" Yifeng glanced at Liu Jin in slight surprise.

From Yan Chuan's information just now, he naturally knew Liu Jin.

"Everyone, please come inside!" Yifeng led everyone into the temple.

Everyone nodded and stepped in.

The family also moved a large number of seats in due course. Respectfully placed in the main hall.

Divided into two sides, a row of six seats on the left and two seats on the right, serving eight people.

"Please be seated!" Yifeng said with a smile.

Meng Rongrong nodded, sitting at the head of the left column, and Changqing and the others sat under it.

Liu Jin sat in the second place on the right, and the brocade soldiers who came with him stood behind Liu Jin and did not sit down.

"Huh?" everyone looked at each other curiously.

The left column is full, and the right column is for Liu Jin and the brocade-clothed soldier to sit, why did Liu Jin vacate the first place and sit in the second place?

"Gonggong Liu, who are you?" Yifeng said curiously.

"Don't dare to hide it from the old lady, this time, I am here on behalf of the prince, so this first position is empty for the prince!" Liu Jin said respectfully.

Empty for Yan Chuan?

Meng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, as if she felt a little inappropriate. But I don't know how.

Yifeng glanced at Liu Jin meaningfully. Thoughtfully.