"Senior sister, let's go to the mountains and have a look, the scenery there should be good."

"Okay."

They came to the top of the mountain.

The summit is small and covered with snow.

You can see the entire Haoran Academy here.

Not far away, in a simple wooden pavilion, a white-haired old man with a charitable face sat at a stone table in contemplation, holding a chess piece in his hand.

A young man in brocade stood respectfully beside the white-haired old man, pondering the chess game.

The young man in brocade was a little excited when he saw Jiang Fuyao and them come to the top of the mountain, "Fairy Jiang." ”

Jiang Fuyao nodded slightly, she walked straight into the pavilion and shouted with a smile: "Old Meng." ”

Meng Cangsheng was originally thinking about the chess game, but when he saw Jiang Fuyao, the joy on his face was overflowing, "Fuyao, you are a rare guest, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Jiang Fuyao sat opposite Meng Cangsheng.

Chen Luo put away the oil-paper umbrella, and Lin said respectfully with a small face: "Senior Brother Chen, Elder Meng is the saint of our academy, and he is known as the saint of books. ”

Only when you succeed in the way can you be considered a saint.

Meng Cangsheng is a powerhouse in the Dao realm.

Lin said proudly with a small face: "He is the senior brother of our academy, Zhang Bailing. ”

Zhang Bailing nodded perfunctorily.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Chen is the Taoist companion of Sister Fairy, and he also has a university question."

Lin lightly had respect in his eyes.

When he just climbed the mountain, Lin was lightly impressed by Chen Luo's temperament.

Zhang Bailing frowned, Chen Luo didn't look very amazing, it was hard to imagine that an excellent sword fairy like Jiang Fuyao would like him.

Chen Luo nodded at Zhang Bailing, and then bowed his hand to Meng Cangsheng, "Old Meng." ”

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his expression became solemn.

He stared at Chen Luo's sleeve twice, and then looked at Jiang Fuyao, "Fuyao, can you tell me why you like this kid?" ”

Jiang Fuyao's eyes lit up, "He's good to me, that's enough." ”

Chen Luo knew.

Senior sister is better for him.

Lin Qingxiao's face was full of envy.

Zhang Bailing frowned, "Fairy Jiang, I believe that there are many Tianjiao who are willing to be good to you." ”

Jiang Fuyao continued: "I believe that my junior brother can become a powerhouse at the pinnacle of swordsmanship. ”

"Can they?"

"This ......"

Zhang Bailing didn't know how to answer.

Meng Cangsheng nodded, "Fuyao, your vision is indeed good, his kendo talent is extremely high, maybe he can really reach the pinnacle of kendo." ”

Chen Luo remembered Elder Mowen's reminder, and he understood that the book saint in front of him was not simple.

Follow my sister out.

It's hard to keep a low profile.

Lin Qingqing and Zhang Bailing were shocked, they knew that Meng Lao would not say flattering words.

He was the sage of the academy.

One of the ten strongest saints in Midstate.

"Is Meng Bai okay?"

"Uncle Meng is still the same."

Meng Cangsheng was silent for a moment, he looked down at the chessboard, "Alas, it's all my fault, when Meng Bai had an accident, the academy failed to stand up. ”

Chen Luo was very curious about what happened back then, and he wanted to know why Uncle Meng was crazy.

It seems that there is a lot involved in this matter.

Jiang Fuyao changed the topic, "Elder Meng, how many strong people do you need to support the top of the northern border?" ”

Meng Cangsheng said with a serious expression: "There are about thirty saints needed at the top of the northern realm, and if there are immortal-level powerhouses, only three are needed. ”

Jiang Fuyao nodded slightly, and said softly: "There are only a handful of Crossing Immortals, they are a fundamental, and it is impossible to dispatch them easily. ”

"So we have to dispatch a large number of saints, the ten major forces in Zhongzhou, and each force must send two saints to do it." Meng Cangsheng was a little helpless.

Chen Luo was slightly shocked, which meant that the Heavenly Sword Sect was going to send two Sword Saint-level powerhouses.

Jiang Fuyao said calmly: "As for the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is estimated that it can only send me there. ”

Lin Qingqing and Zhang Bailing were shocked, and they even suspected that they had misheard.

Even Meng Bai was surprised.

Jiang Fuyao is known as the sword fairy and is invincible among her peers, but she is a junior after all.

"Fuyao, the Heavenly Sword Sect has Wu Jianfeng and Mo Xuan, and no matter how bad it is, there is Xiao Changsheng, what are you going to do with the fun?" Meng Cangsheng said solemnly.

Jiang Fuyao chuckled and said, "Elder Meng, I think I have the strength comparable to the two saints. ”

There was some quiet at the top of the mountain.

Lin covered his mouth in surprise slightly.

Zhang Bailing looked shocked, if other Tianjiao said such a thing, he would definitely not believe it, but this was what Jiang Fuyao said, and he was skeptical.

Meng Cangsheng reminded: "Fuyao, your strength far surpasses that of your peers, but the top of the northern realm is very dangerous, and it is not a joke." ”

"I know."

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were as bright as stars.

She exuded a powerful aura all over her body.

Chen Luo looked at his senior sister, he really wanted to fight side by side with his senior sister, but his strength was low, if he forcibly went to that kind of place, it would only be a burden.

I have to be strong as soon as possible.

Chen Luo kept reminding himself.

Meng Cangsheng didn't persuade again, he looked at the chess game, and asked with a smile: "Fuyao, you are smart, help me see how this game of chess should be played?" ”

Jiang Fuyao looked at the chess game and shook his head, "Old Meng, I don't like to use my brain. ”

"Okay."

"I'll study it slowly."

Meng Cangsheng continued to watch the chess game.

Jiang shook his head, "Elder Meng, let's leave first, so we won't disturb your research." ”

Meng Cangsheng smiled and nodded.

Chen Luo glanced at the chess game, and then opened the oil-paper umbrella to shield Jiang Fuyao from the wind and snow.

They had just walked out of the wooden pavilion.

Chen Luo suddenly spoke.

"The wind is not coming!"

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao gradually drifted away, Lin gently followed, Zhang Bailing watched them walk away, and couldn't help muttering: "Master, you said that Fairy Jiang's vision is good, is it true?" ”

Zhang Bailing questioned Chen Luo's talent.

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo's back, "She has a good eye, that kid has an extremely high kendo talent, and your kendo talent is far inferior to his." ”

"How did the master see it?"

Zhang Bailing's eyes were unwilling, and he was a little unconvinced by being so belittled by his master.

"He's got two sleeves of fresh air."

"Breeze on your sleeves?"

Zhang Bailing looked puzzled.

Meng Cangsheng said with a serious expression: "Ling'er, the gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and when the time comes, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and Tengbi is nine days, I have taught you these truths many times, arrogance is the embodiment of ignorance, you must have the heart of an apprentice, and always remain humble." ”

"Disciple understands."

Zhang Bailing nodded ashamedly.

Meng Cangsheng continued to study the chess game, and he suddenly remembered what Chen Luo said before leaving.

"The wind is not coming!"

Meng Cangsheng stared at the chessboard.

In Zhongzhou, every point on the chessboard has a name, and Feng Weixian is one of the points.

Meng Cangsheng stared at "The Wind Has Not Appeared", he saw the change in the chess game, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Abandon the son to fight, why didn't I think of this move!" ”

On the chessboard, Meng Cangsheng's white chess is not small, and it is very risky to abandon the discarded pawn to fight, but this is the only way for white to turn the situation around.

"The one hundred and eighty-second second!"

"The wind is not coming!"

Meng Cangsheng landed on the chessboard.

Moment.

White came to life.

Zhang Bailing is a senior brother of the academy, proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he can understand the changes in the chess game, and his expression is incredulous.

He didn't believe it.

A wonderful hand that the book saint can't even think of.

He Chen Luo could tell it at a glance.