ps: Don't worry, this is a branch layout, and the follow-up plot needs to be slowed down

Fang Yuan is completely different from the chess from afar, one is the majestic and implicit murderous intent, and the other is the sword that is off guard.

The chessboard is a mountain, it is easy to go up the mountain, but it is not easy to go down.

Those who can understand chess are all savoring the chess path of the two of them, which is wonderful everywhere, and the moves are thunderous, for every chess player, it is worth it to observe such a chess game even if it is dead.

However, if you can't understand chess, it will be much more boring.

For example, Su Yousheng, at this moment, she has begun to silently fall into the realm of sword raising, and the sword is what Su Yousheng values the most.

Yinan came from the Zhou family, one of the eight great families of Great Qin, and has been involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, but what he likes most is the battle on the chessboard mountain, but his heart is not suitable for chess.

It started to snow in Lu Yuanfang, and there were not many days of snow in Shendu in winter, but this year was an exception, it started to snow early, and Shendu was very enchanting.

Although the snow is extremely beautiful, for the poor people who are wandering at the bottom of the divine capital, this early snow is not a beautiful scenery but a disaster.

Fang Yuan was essentially no different from Cong Yuan, both of them were people who lived for the path of immortality, but Fang Yuan was more lonely than from afar.

Because, what he wants to build is his own road to immortality.

But what is cultivated from afar is a way that stops at the present.

This road is no longer feasible, and there is an iron tower in front of it, and on the iron tower is the skin of the future generation.

Take the lead from afar, drop a piece on the chessboard, and set it in the center of the board.

This is the "head of the town god".

Fang Yuan didn't panic like everyone watching chess, the "Zhenshen Head" was originally a trick to seize the opportunity, everything in the world has a reason for its existence, since there is a trick, then there is a way to break the move.

It was not Fang Yuan's style to go straight to the edge, he just dropped an inconsequential piece on the chessboard, and then picked up the Danding pot and took a sip of wine.

From afar, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to fall like this, although the "Town God Head" was domineering, but it was not without a way to crack it, Fang Yuan's chess path, he was really unsure.

Lu Yuan's succession is still solving the endgame in front of him, and the snowflakes are falling, which only adds a little chill, which is not beneficial to the endgame.

The charming woman stood beside her with an umbrella, she knew that she couldn't disturb her at this time, this was the tacit understanding of the two of them.

Everyone knows that they have given up the low-hanging fruit of immortality for the sake of a fox woman, but they don't know that what can really make a man mature is a child.

successively has a child with a charming woman named Lu Yuhuan.

This endgame is the key to saving Lu Yuhuan's soul.

The children of humans and demons are ultimately excluded in this world after all, which is the injustice of heaven.

But this endgame, after all, still gave the couple a thought, although there is little hope, but there is still there.

And Fang Yuan came to Lu Yuan to solve the endgame that had not been solved for fifty years.

From afar, too.

As for the jade talisman that was contaminated with the aura of Envy Yuyuan, Fang Yuan just wanted to see what his old man had left him inside, there were some things that he needed to understand in order to understand.

There are a lot of people in Lu Yuanfang, but it is deserted, the people watching the chess do not speak, and the people playing chess do not speak, so there are many people but it is not lively.

The most lively places in Shendu in winter are the teahouses in the white-walled alleys and the green buildings and red-sleeved tricks in the fireworks street.

The teahouse is filled with all kinds of tea fragrance, the storyteller pats the startling wood, tells the love story of the fox ghost and the scholar in the Zhiwei, and sometimes picks up two chopsticks, deducing the intrigue of the emperor and the general, in this winter, the business of the teahouse is the most hot.

Zhou Xiaowu sat on the seat by the window, with a pot of old Guizhou's sparrow tongue tea on the table, as well as four plates of various exquisite dim sum, but he didn't come to the teahouse to listen to books and drink tea, there are no ordinary people in the white wall alley, what you want to do and what you don't want to do can be solved in this white wall alley, provided that you can pay the price of doing these things.

The storyteller on the stage was a spirited white-haired old man, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a spiritual light flowing between his eyebrows, and the two green bamboo chopsticks in his hand, under his wielding, were like two cyan flying swords, shuttling back and forth between the old man's fingertips.

After a book is finished, it takes two or three hours, and Zhou Xiaowu waited for two or three hours, and if he was able to endure his temperament, the planning situation would really begin.

This is what Zhou Xiaowu's master said, and Zhou Xiaowu never dared to disobey, because everything he learned has a price, and if he violates it, the price will naturally come.

The best example is the fall of Wild Fox Ridge.

Since then, Zhou Xiaowu has been hiding behind the shadows, and he is a little afraid, which can be avoided by hiding behind the shadows, such as seeing Lin Guifei.

The gray-robed old man patted the shocked wood, and said, "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition", then put away the green bamboo chopsticks, walked off the stage, and walked straight to Zhou Xiaowu, who was sitting by the window.

And the people who drink tea in the audience are still drinking tea, but their minds have changed, and after a book is finished, what they want and what they want to do has already been understood, and the rest of what they have to do is to pay the price they should pay.

The gray-robed old man sat opposite Zhou Xiaowu, and he was not polite, poured himself a cup of bird's tongue tea, and said with a sip: "What can force the national teacher to come to my white-walled alley, it's really strange!"

Zhou Xiaowu ignored the jokes of the gray-robed old man, and said coldly: "You have received the price, what you should do, you should also do." ”

The gray-robed old man smiled when he heard this, put down the teacup and said, "Master Guoshi, you are planning a big man, and the one who said that your price is not enough." ”

Zhou Xiaowu's face behind the shadow was a little gloomy, and the twenty-four solar terms were inevitably too arrogant, close to the magic weapon of the Extreme Realm Flying Sword, it was not enough to satisfy his appetite.

"Enough!"

A sound like a silver bell came from the window seat.

The gray-robed old man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly got up and gave up his seat and said, "My subordinates greet Lord Shock." ”

The cold and glamorous woman who spoke was the sting of the twenty-four solar terms.

Zhou Xiaowu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and said, "How can Lord Surprise be interested in asking about the tricks in the White Wall Alley." ”

Stunned and sat down, the gray-robed old man hurriedly changed the teacup and poured tea for her.

The person in the shadow on the opposite side couldn't see it clearly, but his plan was really vicious, but she still said lightly: "The summer solstice has arrived in the divine capital, and your price will not be paid in vain." ”

Zhou Xiaowu put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a cheerful person, and he is saying goodbye." ”

After that, Zhou Xiaowu got up and walked down the teahouse, and disappeared into the white-walled alley in an instant.

Shocked knocked on the table and said lightly: "After the summer solstice arrives in the divine capital, you will all evacuate the White Wall Alley. ”

The gray-robed old man didn't dare to ask more, and even claimed that it was.

Whitewall Alley and Fireworks Street are not far away, but there is a chasm that is difficult to cross and cannot be seen.

Just like the white-walled alley outside the Temple of Surprise and Tanah Lot, there is more than a chasm between the two of them.

The chess game in Lu Yuanfang continues, although the chessboard mountain is high and stretched, the road is narrow.

Like this world, the road is narrow.

Money is hard to earn, is hard to eat, and it is even more difficult to be a person and practice.

There was once a sword immortal surnamed Chen in the Twelve Realms who said, "The road in the world is narrow and the wine glass is wide", and this is indeed the case.

There are very few people who have come down from this chessboard mountain.

Fang Yuan's white chess pieces had been surrounded by most of the black chess pieces from afar, and the way back was cut off when he saw it, but Fang Yuan was still calm, as if he was not playing chess.

Yinan couldn't help but start worrying for Shizun, if this chess was lost, Daoji would be damaged.

Su Yousheng was still immersed in the sword cultivation realm, her reason was very simple, Fang Yuan had never lost, so why should she worry.

I just picked up a chess piece from afar, but I don't know where it has landed.

The battle on the chessboard is far less simple than the battle of cultivators, every step must be counted as unmissed, one wrong step, one wrong step, Fang Yuan seems to be avoiding its edge, the chess path is dead, but it is always in a desperate situation, the chess from afar seems to have the upper hand, but it has fallen into a dead end.

People watching chess did not see Fang Yuan's chess move, only saw the sharp edge from afar, but under the heaven and earth, it seems to be like this on the surface, there are many, but the result will always be reversed, the so-called order, it looks like this, but the essence is a different scene.

At this time, the snow in Lu Yuan stopped.

The snow hanging on the wall echoes the red wall under the green tiles, and the loneliness is as lonely as snow but a speck of dust in the red dust.

Fang Yuan stood up, threw down the chess pieces he was playing with, and turned around and walked towards Lu Yuan's closed door.

"Your stuff!"

Putting down the chess pieces from afar, he couldn't solve Fang Yuan's chess moves and moves, in this game of chess, he played extraordinarily depressed, and even used Taishang Mountain's Flying Star Zhan, but he still couldn't calculate the victory or defeat between Fang Yuan and him.

Master is right, the rules of this heaven and earth are about to change.

To lose is to lose.

The road is narrow, so you can only walk alone, but you forget that you can fly up the mountain.

Xingyun Dan and Dao Ancestor Jade Talismans were wrapped in True Yuan from afar and thrown to Fang Yuan.

What Fang Yuan needed was not the Xingyun Pill, he just wanted to see what the old people in the Dao Ancestor Jade Fu had left behind.

So, he just took it

The jade talisman was thrown, and the Xingyun Pill was thrown to the distance in the same way, except that it was no longer the True Yuan that wrapped the pill, but the Sword Yuan of the One Sword Sect.

"Gone. ”

Fang Yuan patted Su Yousheng, who was immersed in the realm of sword cultivation, and said lightly.

Yin Nan, who followed closely, hurriedly followed Shizun, the game of chess just now was the weirdest chess he had ever seen, there was no winner or loser, but the winner was divided.

However, I heard that the masters of Lu Yuan were successively big country players, Zhou Jun couldn't help but look forward to it, if Shizun played chess with big country players, what would be the situation?

The people watching the chess in Lu Yuanfang did not disperse, even if they walked out of Lu Yuanfang from afar, they did not disperse, the weirdness of this game of chess was really beyond their understanding, just like the master of Wensheng playing a big sword, the sword cultivation of the First Sword Sect, actually played chess in the way of chess, and won the big disciple of Taishang Mountain, it was really weird.

The gate of Lu Yuan is no different from that of ordinary people, there are two door god paintings pasted on it, which are indispensable for the New Year's Festival, in addition to firecrackers, the door god derived from the peach fu must also be prepared.

It's just that the door god on the gate of Lu Yuan has been pasted for decades, and it has not faded.

Fang Yuan walked to the door and didn't knock, because there was no knock on the door.

Su Yousheng, who was following behind Fang Yuan, was about to step forward, with her character, if there was an obstacle, she would only cut it open with a sword, but before Su Yousheng could use his sword, Lu Yuan's door had already been pushed open by Fang Yuan.

He was still solving the endgame on the chessboard in the courtyard one after another, but the charming woman beside him was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Yuan, who had no fireworks, when Fang Yuan and the others stepped in, there was a fragrance of tea, and it turned out that the charming woman had gone to make tea.

successively focused on solving the endgame, ignoring Fang Yuan and the other three.

Yinan was about to come forward to report, but was stopped by Su Yousheng, because Fang Yuan didn't know when he had already walked in front of him.

"You still haven't solved this game. ”

Raising his head one after another, the youthful face that should have belonged to the cultivator disappeared on his face, and the cultivators of the Upper Five Realms could stay young forever, as long as they were not trapped by the bottleneck, they could continue to do so.

But as early as more than ten years ago, he had already entered the realm of hugging the mysteries, but at this moment, he looked withered, not half angry, and the only thing that could be seen that he was one after another was the game of chess on the chessboard.

The charming woman brought a pot of tea, after all, she was the leader of the fox clan, even if it was just an ordinary person's elegant dress, she also passed on her charming charm.

He put down the chess pieces one after another, rubbed his stiff fingers and said: "This game of chess, which cannot be solved, is also the only hope for the child, this life is not to, and I will not give up." ”

Hearing this, the slender hands of the charming woman clenched into fists until the knuckles turned white.

Su Yousheng didn't like demons, not to mention the remnants on the Wild Fox Ridge back then, if it weren't for Fang Yuan here, I'm afraid she would have already slashed this calamitous face with her sword at this moment.

The sword cultivation in Yingzhou Shanhaiguan has a natural rejection of demons, and the sword cultivation in Shanhaiguan in the battle of Yehuling is the main force among them.

But there are exceptions, and the Ming Destroyer became friends with a demon in the Elephant Realm.

Fang Yuan took out the Danding pot hanging on his waist, poured the wine in the pot on the chessboard, and said slowly: "People who vomit blood are rotten, I don't know when I can break my intestines." ”

Anyway, pick up a chess piece and land it outside the chessboard, where there is no chess grid.

Seeing this one after another, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to play chess like this.

When the charming woman heard Fang Yuan read out the poem, her eyes suddenly turned red, others may not know the source of this poem, but she can't help but not know.

The great demon of the Elephant Realm who is good friends with Ming Ming is the master of the charming woman.

The charming woman slowly bowed down and said, "The junior Lin Yushang has seen the senior. ”

Zhou Jun was stunned, Shizun still had such an identity!

Su Yousheng was not surprised at all, there were too many secrets on Fang Yuan's body, she didn't want to and couldn't find the answers to these secrets one by one, Qingshan Luohong should be silent, this is the highest level of the Kuai Sword Technique.

One after another, he was surprised: "Without a chessboard, how can we solve this endgame?"

Fang Yuan said: "If you don't have a chessboard, you can carve it yourself." ”

A sword light lit up, and the ravines on the snow in Lu Yuan were criss-crossed, and it was a huge chessboard.

One after another, he had a glimmer of enlightenment and asked, "What is a chess piece?"

Fang Yuan said: "You and I are both chess pieces. ”

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand! There is no endgame in the world, no rules are created, and endgames abound!"

The laughter spread out in Lu Yuanfang, a little crazy.

The road on Qipan Mountain is narrow, so you might as well walk out of the road by yourself.

There is no endgame in Lu Yuan.

However, what Fang Yuan asked for was not so simple.