Zhou Ping looked at the five big characters behind the stone tablet, smiled, clenched his fists, his eyes manifested yin and yang, and the momentum of the whole person climbed at an extremely terrifying speed.

Behind the bluestone stele, the five big characters carved by the sword qi are arrogant and arrogant, and anyone can see the domineering spirit in the words.

Immortal slashing countryman!

When Zhou Ping saw these five big characters, a nameless fire instantly surged in his heart, and the qi of yin and yang was uninhibited.

"What an immortal slashing countryman!" Zhou Ping laughed angrily, his palm rested lightly on the bluestone tablet, and his eyes swelled with boundless battle intent.

The sword overwhelms the world, Li Qixian, the chess is invincible, Li Qixian, the drunken mad poem, Li Qixian! What a Li Qixian!

Zhou Ping roared angrily, and all the students in the entire Qingliang Mountain trembled, and they all looked in the direction of Zhou Ping.

"Who is that guy? What is it called to the bluestone tablet?"

"Who knows!" someone said disdainfully, "maybe he just wants to attract people's attention, is it possible that he still dares to really challenge the mountain guards?"

"How is it possible!" a sarcasm came, "Are there still few fools who want to play with the mountain guards over the years and become famous in one fell swoop? When I went, I dreamed of becoming famous overnight, but in the end, I still lost my body, and obediently cleaned the cool mountain for five years!"

Zhou Ping heard these words in his ears, but he still jumped up without hesitation and stood on the bluestone tablet.

"Brother, calm down!" Zhang Xiaoyue hurriedly persuaded under the monument, "If you lose, you will be the subordinate of the mountain keeper for five years, and you will not be able to step out of Qingliang Mountain for half a step within five years!"

Zhou Ping nodded, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Disciple Zhou Ping, please play a game with the mountain guard!"

After a sentence, the entire Qingliang Mountain exploded, and many students rushed to the bluestone stele one after another, wanting to see which guy who was not self-sufficient to challenge the mountain guard.

Looking at the many students gathered under him, Zhou Ping clenched his fists expressionlessly, and his resolute expression made many students feel a little drumming in their hearts.

This kid really has two brushes......

After a while, a white-haired old man walked down the mountain with a cane and trembling steps, raised his eyelids to look at Zhou Ping, and asked, "Is that you want to play against me?"

Zhou Ping bowed and bowed, slowly falling down from the bluestone tablet, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Zhou Ping, the national scholar Chen Bi'an personally passed on the disciple!

"Guoshi Chen Bi'an?" The white-haired mountain guard scratched his head, pointed to the stone tablet behind Zhou Ping with his cane, and asked, "Is that the little guy who carved the unparalleled national warrior after winning me?"

Zhou Ping nodded: "It's the family teacher." ”

The mountain keeper touched his beard and said with a smile, "That little guy is not bad, compared to the immortals, he is just a chess bad, and he can be called a national warrior unparalleled ......."

"Since you challenge me, you must already know the rules, so let me do it when you think about it. ”

The mountain keeper turned around with a smile and slowly disappeared at the end of the forest road.

Zhou Ping followed without hesitation, the chess player is fearless in the game, and he is not afraid of falling pieces, how can Zhou Ping, as a new Yin and Yang Taoist, be cowardly!

Looking at the back of Zhou Ping's departure, many students who rushed to see the excitement when they heard the news suddenly fell silent, although some people had challenged the mountain guards before, but no one had ever been able to walk so calmly and with high fighting spirit like this one!

"Did he just say that his name is Zhou Ping?" I don't know who in the crowd asked, "It seems that there was a big fuss about the admissions ceremony yesterday, and the vice president was praised as an invincible person in the same realm named Zhou Ping, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and some people questioned, "It should be just a duplicate name, even if Zhou Ping is against the sky, the way of cultivating immortals to suppress the geniuses of the same realm is even counted, is it possible that the attainment of chess can be higher than that of the mountain guard?"

"That's true, a person's energy is limited, and he can't be proficient in all fields, right?" someone in the crowd chimed in.

Zhang Xiaoyue sneered, "You waste, you can only look at people with the eyes of waste for the rest of your life......"

"Who the fuck is so arrogant!" the person who spoke up before stood up and pointed and scolded, "Who the hell are you scolding for being a piece of shit?"

I saw a streamer flashing, and the finger stretched out by that benevolent brother was instantly broken alive by Zhang Xiaoyue!

Zhang Xiaoyue kicked him out more than ten meters, and slowly said, "I, Zhang Xiaoyue, are so arrogant, I Zhang Xiaoyue scolds you for being a waste, is there a problem?"

"He's Zhang Xiaoyue!Stepping on the stars and chasing the moon - Zhang Xiaoyue!" Someone recognized Zhang Xiaoyue and let out an exclamation.

Zhang Xiaoyue's name can be described as thunderous for these immortal academy students! It is rumored that when he was admitted to the hospital, he used the legendary moon-chasing soul species to crush all the students of the same year, and now although his cultivation is only three serious injury realms, he has a proud record of transcending the rank and reversing the four serious injury realm immortal cultivators, he not only has a strange temper, but the moon-chasing soul species he carries is known as the fastest in the world, and he is definitely one of the people that all the students of Chang'an Immortal Academy do not want to provoke the most!

"It was my eldest brother who followed the mountain guards into the mountain just now, his name is Zhou Ping, and he is exactly the invincible person in the same realm you said!"

Zhang Xiaoyue slowly said, "Don't compare your insignificant talents with my eldest brother, and don't judge my eldest brother by your ignorance, when the time comes, it will be your own people who will be lost!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he really didn't dare to say anything to Zhou Ping anymore, after all, no one wanted to provoke Zhang Xiaoyue, a peerless fierce man.

However, the news of Zhou Ping's challenge to the mountain guards spread quickly, and the crowd of onlookers gathered more and more beside the bluestone monument, and many students gradually began to riot again.

Zhou Ping had already expected this situation, or rather, the scene of 10,000 onlookers was exactly what Zhou Ping wanted to see.

"Little one, it seems that you are quite capable. The mountain keeper pointed to the many students under the mountain and smiled, "These people are here for you?"

Zhou Ping smiled slightly, and replied, "It's all borrowed from the fame of my predecessors, if I don't come to challenge my predecessors, how can anyone pay attention to me, a stupid boy......"

The mountain keeper didn't say anything when he heard this, and sat down on a shabby chess table and beckoned to Zhou Ping.

"It's broken, but it's good that it can still be used alive, hehe. The mountain keeper stroked a few tiny cracks on the chessboard and laughed dryly.

Zhou Ping didn't care about this, gave a salute to the mountain guard, unceremoniously took the black chess box, and chose to take the black first.

The first few dozen hands of the two were tepid, and the mountain guard asked while falling, "What are you gambling for five years to play chess with me?"

Zhou Ping pinched the black chess piece and fell without hesitation, and said in a deep voice, "In order to become famous!"

The mountain keeper was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! The people who have always challenged me are all here to make a name for themselves! But when I ask them, they can always give me some big truths, saying that they want to improve their chess skills...... In order to challenge yourself, leave no regrets......"

"I said, I'm only here to be famous!" Zhou Ping looked directly into the eyes of the mountain guard, and the sunspot in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard, and the killing momentum suddenly rose!

The mountain keeper also put away his smile at this time, and his originally bent back gradually straightened.

"Whose name is it?

Bang! The mountain guard's killing game has completely kicked off!

"As a disciple, there is no reason for his words to remain on Qingliang Mountain to make people laugh. Zhou Ping fell again, the yin and yang qi around his body vibrate, the chessboard trembled slightly, and the qi condensed.

The mountain guard's brows furrowed slightly, and he gradually realized that the little guy in front of him, who was under Chen Bi'an, was probably far more harmless than he seemed.

"Since you have chosen to come here to challenge me, you already know how strong my chess strength is! For decades, only Chen Bi'an and Li Qixian have beaten me, don't you think that your chess strength is stronger than your mentor Chen Bi'an?"

The mountain keeper asked as he fell.

Zhou Ping held the sunspot in his hand, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly remembered the man in Kyoto, and remembered the bits and pieces that the two of them spent together......

Zhou Ping vaguely remembered that Chen Bi'an and Chen Bi'an said a sentence.

He said, Zhou Ping, you are the strongest genius in the past and the present! You are the unparalleled in the world!

Zhou Ping fell, slowly raised his head and said, "That's right, my chess strength has surpassed my teacher's-Chen!

The mountain keeper looked at the falling pieces on the chessboard and was stunned for a moment, felt Zhou Ping's firm eyes, and finally didn't dare to have any contempt, and began to go all out to play with Zhou Ping!

The two of you come and go, from the middle game to the end, robbing the grapes, and the killing is inseparable!

In today's game, even if Zhou Ping loses, the mountain guards will definitely not trouble him, because this little guy's chess strength has indeed reached the level of Chen Bi'an playing against him twenty years ago, and even surpasses it!

In the two hundred and sixty-seventh hand, although the chess game was still difficult to solve, Zhou Ping's smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, the master once explained something to me before the disciple left, do you want to know what it is?"

The mountain keeper stared at the black chess in Zhou Ping's hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it related to this chess game?"

Zhou Ping grinned and nodded, put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, the black chess that was originally truncated by the big dragon came to life in an instant, and the white chess occupied by the mountain defender was about to be completely defeated in less than ten moves!

"The tutor said, I want to show you this move again......"

One step of chess, twenty years, the defenders of Qingliang Mountain lost to the master and apprentice in a row!

"Guiyuan! Sure enough, it's Guiyuan again!" The mountain keeper sighed, grabbed a handful of white chess pieces and threw them on the chessboard, and said sullenly, "Except for Li Qixian's monster in the world, there is really no one who can break this hand!"

"That's it, you can carve whatever words you want!" The mountain keeper got up and picked up his crutches, waved his hand helplessly, and said, "I don't know what is good about that broken stone stele, it is so important to engrave words on it......"

Zhou Ping got up and gave a salute, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said softly, "If it is convenient for the seniors, can you ask the seniors to go down the mountain with me to engrave?"

"What?" the mountain keeper waved the cane in his hand, blew his beard and glared, "I am on crutches, why do you want me to go down the mountain with you? Do you have to bully me, an old man who has no power to tie the chicken?"

The senior laughed. Zhou Ping went over to support the mountain keeper with a dead face, and said with a smile: "If you have no power to restrain the chicken, aren't the other immortal cultivators in Chang'an not even as good as a chick?"

Just kidding, Chen Bi'an once told Zhou Ping in person that this Qingliang Mountain keeper is likely to be a super strong man in the hidden world, and Zhou Ping must of course hurry up and build a good relationship now.

The mountain keeper took a deep look at Zhou Ping, who stood beside him with a smile on his face, his eyes clear.

"Alright!" the mountain watchman pouted, "Who let you win me!"

"Since you want to make a name for yourself, then I will help you make a name for yourself......"

"Thank you seniors for success!" Zhou Ping gratefully shook the hand of the mountain keeper and saluted respectfully again.

This old man could have not had to be like this, according to common sense, Zhou Ping won and asked him to engrave it, but he was willing to build momentum for Zhou Ping at this time, this is kindness, Zhou Ping must be remembered.

For more than half an hour, nearly 10,000 people gathered next to the bluestone stele, all of whom looked at the path leading to the top of the mountain and guessed the outcome of this game.

"Xiaoyue, why don't you stop him!" Chu Ci kicked Zhang Xiaoyue with some concern, and said viciously, "If Zhou Ping really loses, I will definitely not spare you!"

Zhang Xiaoyue's calf hurt, and she said with a sad face, "I really don't blame me, sister-in-law, you don't know Brother Zhou Ping's temper, especially this matter is related to his teacher Chen Bi'an, how can I stop it!"

After that, Zhang Xiaoyue muttered in a low voice, "And Brother Zhou Ping won't lose, he will definitely be able to win that old man's pants without ......."

Just when Chu Ci just wanted to teach Zhang Xiaoyue a lesson again, an old man and a young man on the path on the top of the mountain slowly walked down, and Zhou Ping carefully supported the mountain guard, looking at the bluestone tablet with burning eyes.

"Is this a loss or a win?"

"Do you still need to ask? It's all used as a crutch for the old man, obviously losing......"

Hearing these voices, Chu Ci's face sank, and an extremely cold aura was released from the Hao Ice Soul Seed, and everyone present shuddered.

"Little girl, put away your spells, this kid didn't lose. The mountain keeper patted Zhou Ping's buttocks with a cane and said, "Go ahead, you just want to draw a king on the bluestone tablet now, and no one can control you......"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and all the students, including Chu Ci and Zhang Xiaoyue, looked at Zhou Ping with wide eyes, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Zhou Ping took a deep breath, walked to the bluestone stele, and looked at the 'Immortal Slashing Country' carved by Li Qixian, his fists clenched several times, but in the end he let go.

"You can carve whatever you want, anyway, this is just Li Qixian's whim, and now I guess he has forgotten about it......" The mountain keeper waved his hand and said.

Forgot?

The master's karma for so many years, is this bluestone tablet that has been pressing on the master's heart for twenty years just a joke in the heart of that immortal?

"Engrave what?" Zhou Ping reached out again and stroked the bluestone stele, laughing at himself, "Even if I help my master carve that national warrior now, isn't there still this 'Immortal Slashing Warrior' pressed here?"

The mountain keeper spread his hands when he heard this, because what this kid said is right, no matter how unparalleled you are, isn't Li Qixian still pressing on your head?

To put it bluntly, Chen Bi'an also won the mountain guards back then, and the words on the stele were just karma he imagined, and what was really suppressed above his head was the man named Qi Xian!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping grinned and walked towards the bottom of Qingliang Mountain without looking back.

"You don't engrave anymore?" asked the mountain watchman, frowning.

"It's not going to be carved today!"

Zhou Ping waved his hand without looking back, and then said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"Wait until I behead the immortal and then engrave ......"