Flowing clouds cover the sun, on the Lingyi Star Palace, agarwood around the ancient wood, two falling children.

The chessboard is all over black and white, and the black pieces fall again, completely besieging the white chess, Ling Yinzhi looked at Li Qinyue proudly, and said with a smile: "You win my fifteen sons in the back hand, and you lose my seventeen sons in the first hand. ”

Li Qinyue waved her hand to return the black and white pieces to the chess box, looked at the empty chessboard, raised her hand and dropped Tianyuan, and calculated the follow-up moves in a muffled voice.

Life is like chess, every step has a cause and effect, Kunlun is back in the world, fame, power, wealth...... Everything has to be restarted, now not only to defend, but also to attack, as a loser, it is not enough to be invincible in the back, you must be able to fight the means.

Even if it's just one move, it's enough.

Ling Yin looked at Tian Yuan Yizi, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and Luo Zi intercepted and killed.

Seeing Lingyin launch an offensive, Li Qinyue's eyes flashed with bright light, and the pieces fell in an instant, and the black and white pieces gradually filled the chessboard, and after dozens of hands, the chess pieces that Lingyin picked up did not fall again, and the overall situation was decided, and Li Qinyue won him fifteen more pieces.

"It's about the same, you don't understand how to strike first now?"

"Understood, the little junior brother is my Tianyuan son. ”

Li Qinyue nodded, the winner of this game of chess is not the unique Luozi Tianyuan but Lingyin's backhand interception, he is not good at attacking first, but Luoyang likes to strike first, forcing you to move, as long as you move, you will lose.

"Let's take another game, practice your hands, remember, the contemporary little uncle is always a variable, make good use of it. ”

Ling Yin smiled and put the chess pieces back in place, and after Li Qinyue fell Tianyuan again, he raised his hand and put it in the corner of the chessboard.

Not every time the enemy will fight you to the death, Li Qinyue must consider this kind of art of war that you fight yours and I fight me, Lingyin has seen Luoyang's sword, which is very sharp, but if you can't kill others, no matter how sharp the sword is, it is useless.

Li Qinyue looked at the lonely sunspot on the chessboard and thought for a long, long time, and finally chuckled and killed Lingyin, and the black and white son fell, and Li Qinyue won Lingyin's son again.

Converge the chess pieces, Li Qinyue goes first, falls to the corners, you come and go, Li Qinyue wins Lingyin again.

"You should know about the border of Qi and Qin, what are you going to do now?"

"Wait for Qi Qin to come to the door. ”

"What if you don't come?" Ling Yin asked with interest, looking forward to Li Qinyue's answer.

"If you don't come, you won't come, it's nothing more than asking the little junior brother to go down the mountain for a walk. ”

Li Qinyue smiled easily, her eyebrows and eyes were full of cunning, much like a naughty boy who loves to play tricks.

The air is ethereal, the sky is full of stars, Luoyang waited for a long time in the sea of knowledge, and the black-clothed Luoyang who hid his body appeared again, looking up at the stars, leaving Luoyang with a lonely back.

"Practice the Heavenly Sword Technique well, this process of nirvana will continue for a long time, but the moment you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, you will find that it is worth stopping at this moment. ”

Luoyang nodded, and was about to ask again, but he heard the black-clothed Luoyang say, "Go out!"

A little ripple, Luoyang was driven out of his sea of knowledge, pouted helplessly, and tried his best to carry the aura into the body, hoping to end this stagnant time as soon as possible.

The black-clothed Luoyang sat alone on the sea of knowledge, looking up at the stars in the dome for a long time, sighed and couldn't let go, meditated cross-legged, and cultivated the heavenly sword technique.

Chen Yu stood behind the green bamboo, squeezed out a reluctant smile, clenched his hands, and muttered, full of apologies between the lines.

"I'm sorry, don't blame my mother, this is the only way!"

The heart of the ape, the sword of the broken sky, give one to get one, I have thought about it for fifteen years, this is the only solution.

Removed the chessboard, set up the tea set, Li Qinyue lit the fire, and was about to make tea, when the boy in white ran from outside the courtyard, held his knees and gasped for a while, raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the mountain, and said: "There is a shameless guy who blocked the mountain gate, saying that he wants to fight with Kunlun and fight the sword." ”

Ling Yin and Li Qinyue looked at each other and smiled, and took the child down the mountain.

The mountain wind is howling, the dilapidated carriage is across the Dongshan path, the sleepy Confucian students on the carriage are yawning while reading, the old horse with the buttocks is bowing his head and gnawing on the grass around him, and from time to time he farts to the lazy sword cultivator who is lying flat on the stone steps, and his eyes are full of pride.

Li Qinyue and the three of them fell from the upper Ling Peak, and Wu Chen broke through the void at the same time, tilted his head to look at the sword cultivation on the stone steps, and asked dissatisfiedly: "I'm that madman, it turned out to be you little rabbit cub, let's talk about it, your kid is not by King Qin's side, what are you doing in Kunlun Mountain?"

"Hahaha, the head coach is still so young and handsome, full of boughty. ”

"Come on, I don't know your kid's flowery intestines, there is something to say, there is a fart!"

"Hmph, look at this car, this horse, this old man, isn't the answer very clear? I want to gamble with Kunlun and argue with the sword. ”

"Okay, how do you bet, leave the sword if you lose? Are you willing to ask grandpa to tell grandma to get this shocking shadow?"

"The purpose of the sword is to meet friends with martial arts, to gain what they have learned from each other, and to take away people's love for swords, where is it a gentleman's doing?"

Wu Chen's eyes were calm, and he looked at Kong Zhou with interest, "Don't play tricks, the ancestor and Master Lichen and others are drinking lively, there is no time to be right or wrong here, I want to beat you, but no one will stop you!"

Shocked by the malice in his words, Kong Zhou put away his cynical appearance with interest, and said seriously: "That's the case, I'm back to find a helper, the matter of the border of Qi and Qin must not be hidden from you, senior brothers, the kid is back for help." ”

Wu Chen nodded, then changed his face, shouted at the top of his voice, and the shouting echoed through the mountains and forests.

"Luoyang, Luoyang, what are you kid eating, no one makes a move to block the door and talk about the sword, isn't it a shame to spread this?"

Luoyang opened his eyes, hurriedly rose into the air, looked at the sword cultivation in the mountains and forests, raised the heavenly sword, collected the sword momentum, slashed with a sword, and hid into the Feiyun Palace without looking back.

It is enough to teach people this sword, if you are obsessed, the next sword will be killed.

When the sword light was in the air, Kong Zhou's face changed instantly, put away all the cynicism, waved his sword fingers continuously, and nearly a thousand sword qi roared up, colliding with the sword light in the air, and the brilliant fine light points fell.

Fan Yinghou finally put down the book in his hand and looked up at the sword light that was gradually cracking and disintegrating.

After reading thousands of books, I thought that the things of heaven and earth were all in the book, and at this time I woke up, and I realized that there are really words in the world that cannot be described, and the things that are recorded are like the young sword fairy who is shocking, such as the peerless sword light that is like a big river and a wild waterfall.

When the light and rain fell, Kong Zhou pretended to let out a sigh of relief, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said: "Good sword, this sword is good, swallowing rivers and mountains, spanning the ages, good sword, Tibetan sword is Tibetan sword, but unfortunately, although this sword is strong, it is only this sword......"

Wu Chen smiled angrily, looked up at Ling Xiaofeng, and before he could open his mouth, Kong Zhou suddenly knelt down, and called respectfully: "Disciple Kong Zhou, I have seen the real person in charge of the sect." ”

Li Qinyue and Lingyin smiled at each other, as if they had returned to a long, long time ago, when Kunlun closed the mountain, and this scoundrel-like teenager brought laughter to everyone, but it was a pity that it was ...... It's not a pity, if Uncle Mei and his wife hadn't had an accident, they wouldn't have the current leader of the hidden dragon list, and the gains and losses are up to them.

"Get up, that's your junior brother Luoyang, he has a bad temper, he was hacked to death by Ou Que who was possessed by Nanmo two days ago, I think he doesn't like your stubborn character very much, don't mess with him after you go down the mountain." ”

Kong Zhou was stunned for a moment, nodded, and looked at the familiar Dongshan trail with a smirk.

No matter how far he goes, he misses the mountain, and whenever he misses the group, this is home.

"Luoyang, except for the problems on the border of Qi and Qin, you go over and keep in touch at any time. ”

"Just come. ”

Luoyang once again dispersed the aura in his body, and fell into the mountains with the girl who was happy to blossom on his back, looked at the unscathed ancient trees in the forest, and glanced at this scoundrel-like boy in his heart, Fang Cai's sword was not something that could be blocked casually, and the sword of this young man in front of him was very unusual.

"This is your senior brother Kongzhou, and that old man's name is Fan Yinghou, both of whom are from the Qin State. Li Qinyue introduced softly, and Fan Yinghou, who had returned to his senses, jumped out of the carriage, tidied up his clothes, bowed to several sword immortals who came and went, and said apologetically: "Ordinary people have never seen the sky, so they can't help but lose their minds, don't blame the immortals." ”

Wu Chen bowed his hand and said with a smile: "This is the Kunlun Immortal Gate, but there are few immortals, we are all sword cultivators, not more restrained." ”

Fan Yinghou nodded, tilted his head to look at Nannuo, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, purple eyes and black hair, this woman is clearly a demon, why does Kunlun Xianmen have a demon?

Kong Zhou also noticed Nannuo's identity, and couldn't help but open his mouth to test it, without hiding his hostility.

"Senior brother, this is ......"

"This is my daughter-in-law, named Nan Nuo, the princess of the demon clan. ”

Luoyang's voice was very calm, as if he hadn't noticed Kong Zhou's hostility, Nan Nuo waved lazily, his willow eyebrows were slightly tight, lying on Luoyang's shoulder, not looking at Fan Yinghou and Kong Zhou, out of sight, out of sight, not wanting to be clear, passively resisting the hot gaze.

Kong Zhou looked at Nannuo's "unruly" appearance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, "People and demons are not separated, junior and junior don't go astray!"

Hearing this, Nan Nuo couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and roared, "Hey, what are you talking about?

The raging Immortal Demon Yan surged up, and a heat wave rolled in, filling the entire mountain forest.

Fan Yinghou raised his hand in front of his face, squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and endured, stubbornly not wanting to retreat, it was nothing more than a death, how could he lose the face of the Qin State because of this?

Luoyang Lalanannuo's palm, turned to Wu Chen, bowed, and said, "Disciple, let's go down the mountain to deal with the border affairs, and don't need the help of others, just ask Senior Brother Kong to do it himself." ”

Wu Chen nodded, didn't stop it, didn't say much, looked at the young girl who gradually disappeared into the clouds, his smile was calm, this road is not easy to walk, I hope that a lover can become a family.

Sighing for evil, Li Qinyue asked the smiling Taoist priest, "This is a foreshadowing, where should the junior brother go when the war between humans and demons is due?"

"What kind of stupid words, don't you know the temperament of the junior brother? The battle between man and demon can't be fought, as long as he can still hold the sword, as long as he still has a breath. ”