Chapter 107: Cangwu 2

After thinking about it, Ting's blue eyes rolled and a sunspot fell. After dropping the chess pieces again, he said: "A few days ago, I had some strange dreams, and there was a strange person in the dream who taught me to play chess, probably at that time I learned some tricks that I was not very good at before. ”

Cangwu Shenjun thoughtfully, smiled, and did not speak again.

Having said that, among the immortals in the Nine Heavens, there really aren't any adventures. If you dig into these things, you won't be able to explain them at all.

How can you keep asking questions when you talk about these things? Naturally, no.

Immortals, it's also the time to save face. When it's time to stop, you have to stop.

Cangwu Shenjun can be regarded as no longer asking anything!

Ting Lan was very happy, and unconsciously, let go of the three sons of Cangwu Shenjun!

Going down and down, the rhythm of the two is getting faster and faster. Xue Yi watched from the sidelines, a little surprised, and in the end, she felt a little bored.

Isn't it boring? In the back, she can't even understand it!

By the end, she yawned and didn't listen to anything, and didn't look at anything.

"The fairy's chess path is really like an old man I knew many years ago. Cangwu Shenjun picked up the teacup and said in a slight tone.

"Was that person, like the Snow Queen, suddenly disappeared?" Ting Lan asked in a low voice.

Between the two questions and answers, the chess pieces fell quickly.

"Almost," Cangwu Shenjun's tone was quite melancholy, "She, I don't know why, for the sake of another person, she begged for death." ”

Ting Lan felt her heartbeat suddenly quicken.

The casual topic reminded her of a white stone. Intuition told her that the person who was bent on death, the immortal who was bent on death, most likely, chose to end his life as an immortal in the sea of innocence.

Could it be the woman in dark red?

I guess that's it!

That majestic man, no matter how he looked, didn't feel like a person in the Snow Pavilion.

Ting Lan made a look of full attention, and fell seriously, unawarely, Cangwu Shenjun, said such a sentence:

"Of course, I also heard about it later, during the time when she was bent on dying, several major events happened in the Nine Heavens. It's a pity that at that time, I was in the red dust, experiencing reincarnation. ”

Hearing the word "reincarnation", Ting Lan felt that his hands were a little heavy. The sunspots in his hand one after another suddenly exuded a strange brilliance. The chessboard in front of him suddenly became dazzling.

Through the distant time, there is an inexplicable familiarity that spreads in my mind.

What does that feel like?

It doesn't seem clear to say. It is as if I have seen the begonia flowers in Miaohuajing, unfolding one by one. Everything around him has become a blurred back. In my mind, a woman in a dark red dress, eyebrows and eyes flying, wanton and arrogant, standing among the begonia flowers, looking at the petals one after another, in the morning light, stretching out.

"The emperor's deceased, is it someone from the Snow Pavilion?" Ting Lan heard his own voice and suddenly sounded.

"Yes," Emperor Cangwu said, "not really." ”

I heard that Yi Huan's girl couldn't stand the mouth of the Nine Heavens, and in a fit of anger, she was removed from the Snow Pavilion.

"It's old from many years ago, and it's not worth talking about anymore. ”

Just before Ting Lan could digest the words of the Divine Monarch, he heard the words of the Divine Monarch.

This game is about to be decided.

The whole stalemate was held, and suddenly, I heard the voice of the Jiuhua Priestess:

"I'm still playing chess!" the gentle female voice said with indescribable comfort, "It's time to eat!

Ting Lan took advantage of the fact that Cangwu Shenjun was not paying attention, and had already dropped a son smartly, and said with a smile: "Shenjun, the junior has conceded!"

"Hahaha," Cangwu Shenjun laughed, "The afterlife is terrifying!"

After speaking, he stood up and cooperated with the Jiuhua Priestess to eat.

Ting Lan and Xue Yi got up together. The difference is that Xue Yi yawned.

The Jiuhua Priestess smiled, "Isn't it boring?

Xue Yi came back to her senses, smiled helplessly, and said, "I just don't understand it." ”

"Then do you want to learn to play chess, can your grandmother teach you well?" said the goddess of Jiuhua.

"Okay, anyway, it's too uncomfortable to watch people play chess and not understand, grandmother, you can teach me!" Xue Yiman said indifferently.

"You," the Jiuhua Priestess smiled, "Once you learn from me, you won't be allowed to give up halfway at that time!"

"Of course not!" Xue Yi said firmly.

The goddess of Jiuhua took everyone and moved to the dining room. Ting's blue eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that there were several empty seats on the table. She couldn't help but wonder. Counted, there were three empty spaces.

Whose place does that belong to?

She was too embarrassed to ask.

However, the Jiuhua Priestess explained with a smile: "Of these three positions, there are two, which are the True Emperor and the Snow Queen that you are familiar with, and there is also a position that belongs to a mistake I once made, but in the end it is my blood and bones, I can't care about it at all, and I ask you juniors, don't be surprised!"

Ting Lan and Bodhi said in unison: "The goddess is serious!"

Only Xue Yi, who looked indifferent, pursed the corners of her mouth.

The goddess of Jiuhua didn't seem to care too much about Xue Yi's attitude, and beckoned everyone to sit down.

Xue Yi thought, I haven't come here to eat for a long time, so don't talk about it. Ting Lan didn't know much about that position, and he didn't quite understand whose position the vacant seat was, and who it was.

Only Bodhi, the heart is clear. She wouldn't say anything.

After Cangwu Shenjun moved the chopsticks, everyone began to move. Ting Lan secretly wondered in her heart, thinking that immortals like Cangwu Shenjun should have been Bigu a long time ago, but like these little immortals, they had three meals a day.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the goddess of Jiuhua smiled and said, "The food is still to your taste?"

Xue Yi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "This skill is better than the master's cook!"

Ting Lan and Bodhi also said things like "delicious" again and again.

The goddess of Jiuhua smiled: "Actually, these dishes are all made by me!"

A woman dressed in plain clothes, when she smiles, there is a soft light in her eyes. When he said this, the light in his eyes was even brighter than the stars of the nine heavens.

Bodhi looked at such a Jiuhua goddess, and his mind didn't know where it had drifted. In a trance, another woman in plain clothes appeared in his mind, smiling and smiling. I was a little stunned for a while.

Xue Yi didn't know what she was thinking and didn't speak.

"The craftsmanship of the goddess is so good!" only Ting Lan reacted normally.

"No," the goddess's tone suddenly became melancholy, "If you want to talk about craftsmanship, the best is still graceful craftsmanship." ”

Hearing this, for a while, the atmosphere at the table became silent.

No one spoke.

"In front of the children, what are you talking about!" Cangwu Shenjun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

There was a trace of melancholy in the eyes of the Jiuhua Goddess, and with apologies, she smiled at the three children and said no more.

It was Xue Yi who opened her mouth and said nonsense: "Why don't you see Xue Yan? Didn't my brother send this little fox here?"