Nangong Zhenyi looked at Xu Jinxin's pale face and was a little panicked.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, as if he had just suffered a serious internal injury, which completely crushed his heart.

Nangong Zhenyi shook Xu Jinxin's body, and the words in his mouth were anxious, but he seemed to be afraid of something. "It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay. Xu Jinxin, if you believe me, it will be fine. ”

But Xu Jinxin's body was weak and weak, as if he had really died at that moment just now.

She stood up, hugged Xu Jinxin horizontally, and ran forward without stopping.

God knows, the warmth of the princess's embrace should be the envy of many people for eternity.

But she didn't have the heart to think about anything else, she just kept praying, babbling so much that he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Xu Jinxin, if you believe me, I will see my senior brother again, you can play chess with him. You can show him how to do swordsmanship. You can also sit on a boat with him. You can watch people talk about poetry and painting on the shore. Also, you and me. You believe me, okay? ”

When Li Yi and Jiang Yu arrived at the pharmacy, it was already completely dark.

Xu Jinxin was lying on the bed, having already taken off his white robe.

Nangong Zhenyi sat on the stool outside, covered in blood, but trembling terribly.

Jiang Yu walked up to her, put his hand on her shoulder, and spoke cautiously. "Sister Nangong, it'll be fine."

Nangong Zhenyi reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and his mouth was a little hoarse. "You say, he's going to be fine, right?"

Jiang Yu sat next to her and patted her on the shoulder. Nodding. "Hmmm! It's going to be fine, there is me, Li Yi, and the prescription of the little doctor Su. ”

Langya Pavilion.

A young man named Deng Shilin sat under a tree in the courtyard, holding his cheeks in his hands and meditating.

Most of the chess pieces were played on the table, and the chess pieces were disorganized.

The door next to him was open, but it wasn't that he forgot to close it, but he knew someone was coming.

He had just met that person, and he was one of the two disciples that Uncle Yuan had just accepted recently.

That's right, it's a girl, a very beautiful and interesting girl, named Lou Qinyi.

The girl had come to challenge him, but he avoided the fight, and then the girl forgot about the challenge.

Probably influenced by him, every time I came, I changed to participate in chess with him.

Later, in addition to studying chess, they also occasionally practiced swordsmanship.

Deng Shilin thought that if it weren't for the fact that the two didn't have any emotional entanglements, they would really be a little afraid that others would say that they would have a private meeting or something.

He picked up a chess piece and grabbed it in his palm, but when he was about to fall, he stopped it, feeling that something was wrong.

Just then, a gust of wind blew outside.

He clenched the chess pieces in his hand vigilantly.

Because it wasn't the girl, it was a breath he'd never seen before.

But that breath didn't stop, it just swept over his head and went to the Longshan Pavilion closest to him among the nine pavilions of Langya Pavilion.

He was so anxious that when he stood up, he knocked over the entire chessboard, and the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground.

As for why he was anxious, because the one who lived in Longshan Pavilion was the one who liked to play chess the most and had always been respected by him.

Uncle Shi's ancestral cultivation is low, not even as good as him, and at this time, when a strong enemy is coming, he can't resist it.

When I was a child, I never understood how a person with a very low cultivation level like Shi Shuzu could have such a high prestige in front of Shi Shu and others.

Later, I ran to Longshan Pavilion every day to listen to the story of my uncle and ancestor, and suddenly found that my uncle seemed to have seen the world, but that was all.

Later, when he went down the mountain, he heard others say that his uncle was not from an unknown background, and his cultivation was not very low, but he fell into this body during the war between man and demon.

Uncle Shi barely dragged half of his body back from the battlefield, it was not easy, but he was already a waste.

But most of the people who sat with him and talked about the Tao had already buried the loess.

Having said that, it's just that I and others don't understand, so why don't my uncle and ancestor cultivate low. He is a well-known chess saint in Xichu and even in the whole world, and he deserves to be the only one in the world.

However, at this time, this aura carried an endless edge, and went to his Longshan Pavilion and pointed directly at his face. Will he be in danger?

Deng Shilin jumped up, landed on the roof and rushed up the mountain, and a peachwood sword inserted into the soil next to him roared, quickly pulled up and followed, landed at his feet, and flew towards the mountain.

Mountains.

The well-built yard was not quiet, but there was a thudding sound of banging.

If people can see that Yang Yu, the chess saint who claimed to be unparalleled in the world of chess in the past, does not play chess to think, but builds tables, chairs and benches, I am afraid that he will sigh and be poor.

But just as he put down the ink fountain, someone walked into his courtyard.

He seemed to be aware of it, turned around and looked, and when he saw the person coming, he understood.

The man who came was a man, not very good-looking, and a little short, but very young, only in his twenties.

But those who know this man know that he is very young and it is difficult to describe this man, because he only looks to be in his twenties, and as for his real age, no one knows.

"Brother Yang, it's been a long time." The person who came said.

"It turned out to be sir."

"But surprised?"

Yang Yu smiled, and didn't repair the table, chair and bench, but pushed open the door and walked in, saying. "I was surprised, not just the looks."

The man was not modest, and walked in directly.

He found a random place to sit down, and he didn't have an image. Asked. "Why?"

"More than 20 years ago, when I saw my husband, he was like this. Now, I'm about to go into the ground, and my husband is still like this. ”

"Actually, it's not that it hasn't changed at all, at least, it's seen a lot of things."

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the ornaments in the house, there were some musical instruments and carved wooden swords hanging around, and through the outdoors you could see the long stream of water, and of course, there should be a flock of ducks.

"You're pretty good at it, and I'll build one like that when I go back."

"I don't do anything now, I just look good, it's useless."

Yang Yu poured him a cup of tea and handed it over, he didn't seem to understand tea, so he drank it in one sip. Seeing Yang Yu's gaze, he felt a little embarrassed and said. "You know that I have been sleeping all the way and thirsty."

Just then, a gust of wind came from outside.

He smiled and said. "It's a very talented person, I didn't expect to care about you so much, I'm afraid that I will be unfavorable to you."

"If the gentleman is really unfavorable to anyone, I am afraid that whoever will not live."

"You don't scare people, and I'm not that magical."

Yang Yu didn't care, just shouted outside. "Shilin! This is an old friend of mine, so I don't have to worry about my uncle. ”

"But Uncle Shi, is it really okay?"

"It's okay, if you really care about Uncle Shi, then stir-fry a few snacks for Uncle Shi."

"Since Uncle Shi is fine, then Shilin will arrange it."

As he spoke, he walked to the stove next to him.

"How did the gentleman come here?"

"Occasionally, I will come to see you, and by the way, I will bring you some news, Xichu is about to stop, and the person who claims to be a useless scholar has already gone north."

"I've heard of useless scholars, but he's just an unknown person in Xichu, so it's really useful to go north?"

"A person who doesn't show mountains and dews is not really useless, he is a powerful person, I'm afraid that he is on par with that Xichu Sword Immortal."

The Western Chu Sword Immortal is the first in Western Chu that has only appeared since Mr. Su, Mr. Li, and Deacon Chen Deng, who is known as a foolless person, fell from the throne of the first in Western Chu.

Later, this Western Chu Sword Immortal suddenly retired, and it was the turn of Liu Yanchang, a scattered person who is now known as the first in Western Chu.

"Sir, I'm sure I'm not lying." But when he said this, he suddenly felt speechless, what Mr. said, is there anything false?

"The soldier and the iron horse can walk alone, and you can block a million troops alone."

"I didn't expect this useless scholar to be so strong."

"Not really! That spear fairy died early, otherwise with his talent, I am afraid that he would be on par with these two. ”

"I've seen that spear fairy a few times, it's a shame that he died six years ago, it's really regrettable."

Oh, yes! With his talent, I'm afraid it's comparable

The man smiled. "Let's not talk about those who are far away, but at the moment, the young gentleman who guarded the northwest has fallen. The useless scholar also had to go north to carry the banner, and I have to say that Xichu is really fortunate to have these two. ”

"That Mr. Jiang has fallen?"

"I heard Shilin say that he occupies an important position in the northwest, and he has single-handedly turned the tide, and has offered many plans to defeat the shadows, and Shilin is very respectful."

"He wasn't smart before, but fortunately, he cared about Xichu Liming, and made a deal with the desireless little monk who was driven down the mountain, and it was a deal, and there should be a price."

"Transaction, the forbidden technique of the White Dragon Temple, "Bailing Fragments"?"

"That's right."

"The price, to save tens of millions of people, he and the little monk, die?"

"Actually, it's not that there is no solution, someone is already in southern Xinjiang, they can save these two, it's just, it's just some bad things."

"Someone carries the banner, and that's all it would be better."

"I say so much, do you believe me?"

Yang Yu smiled. "If you don't believe in Mr., then who else can believe it!"

This is true, the world says that he knows the destiny of heaven, the Nine Void Master of Nanmu Country, and the Ling Xuan Daoist of Dao Immortal Sect.

These two are really good at knowing the destiny of heaven, but in front of this, they all seem inferior and powerless.

This man is a man who speaks accurately, and his mouth is like a curse.

"Some time ago, in the southwest direction, I was born with a vision, I'm afraid that the sword immortal has fallen, do you know who it is, sir?"

"It's not an old-school sword immortal, it's just a young man with excellent talent."

"Young man?"

"That's right, very young, eighteen-year-old Sword Immortal."

"Young man, why not!"

Yang Yu smiled and couldn't help sighing.

The man smiled and said. "Young people have a lot of twists and turns, and sometimes they can't figure it out and their brains are hot, but it's not a fall, it's just a ruin of a lifetime."

"Isn't that also going to die?"

"Yes, but it's a good thing that I was saved by a guy and didn't die dragging a life."

Yang Yu shook his head. "In this way, wouldn't it be the same as the worse and worse, and sooner or later he will die."

"Not exactly, I have a few friends around me, and I can probably survive."

"It's a pity, what's the use of living, it's just a wasted person, like me, living like a year."

"Maybe a miracle will happen one day, but I'm still here!"

When the man said this, he remembered the two jugs of wine he had brought with him and handed over one jug. "The longevity of the wine master Rusong, it tastes good, but I forgot to give it to you."

"My body is getting worse and worse, and I really don't dare to drink."

"Yes, then I'll stay by my side, and I can take a sip when I'm thirsty while walking, and I can only blame you for not being blessed."

At this moment, Deng Shilin brought a few dishes over.

"Uncle Shi and this gentleman, please use it slowly."

Then he stepped back and stood outside the door.

Yang Yu said. "Shilin, go down the mountain, my husband and I have something to say."

"But Uncle Shi."

"Don't worry, Mr. won't do anything to Uncle Shi."

In fact, what can he do to him, can he be a junior who can stop this gentleman?

"The disciple will retire, and the master and uncle will remember to call the disciple if he has something."

As he spoke, he jumped up and went down the mountain.

The man took a piece of green vegetables and put it in his mouth and exclaimed. "The craftsmanship is good."

Yang Yu was a little relieved. "That kid learned before."

"It's a pity, I'm going to die."

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked. "Why?"

"For some friends."

"Is there a way to avoid that?"

"Nope."

"Can you save him, sir?"

"You know, I'm an outsider, and I can't save it. Still, you can. ”

"What does it cost?"

The man put the flask on the table and made a chirp, word by word? "Lives for lives."

"I know, with my old bones, if it is really exchanged for his life, it will be worth it."

The man laughed and said. "You're not afraid of death."

"I was a damned person for a long time, and now I am alive, I just want to survive, my friends, all of them have been in the ground for many years, to be honest, I miss them a little."

When he was full of wine and food, the man was in the mood again. "I want to try your hand?"

Yang Yu put aside the tableware on the table, wiped the table clean, and after setting the chessboard, he stretched out his hand to signal the man to play first.

The man grabbed a sunspot, thought about it, and went directly to Tianyuan.

Yang Yu frowned. I really don't understand why this gentleman came here. Could it be that the chess game is really clever and abnormal, playing the old children?

This is a bit embarrassing, so that the chess saint who used to claim to be the unparalleled in the chess world can make him a little worried and dare not fall down, how powerful this gentleman should be.

If this matter is said, everyone can't help but wonder if the name of the chess saint back then was mixed with water.

Yang Yu asked. "Sir, this is?"

The man put down a chess piece, let go of it in contemplative form, and stood up. "It's just that I can't play chess, so I have a headache to watch."

Yang Yu was speechless, he thought that this gentleman had some tricks in Tianyuan, but he didn't expect that he would just not be blind.

The people who have played chess for half his life are a little afraid to fall.