After this heart-to-heart conversation with Fu Honglian, An Sanping stayed in Zhu Yuanting for a day.

He still lives in that room, and he can see the window of the room where Gu Huayin once lived, and he can also see the pavilion full of begonia flowers.

Lin Xiaotang used his excuse to join in the excitement of Fu Huan'er, and An Sanping stayed quietly in the room alone. He wanted to meet Chang Yue, but he was always worried that he would cry uncontrollably.

A lot of things to know, such as An Ci's situation, he asked Feng Qisi to ask Chang Yue, but fortunately everything was fine.

In the afternoon of this day, Zhu Yuanting was quiet, and heard that Fu Huan'er had designed to catch a Dapeng, and recruited Lin Xiaotang and Lingdou to go to the suburbs to tame it;

Fu Honglian went to find the Venerable in Red and did not return, and Zhu Yuanting only had An Sanping, Feng Qisi and Chang Yue.

At this time, An Sanping hid far behind a rockery pothos, looking at Chang Yue, who was playing against Feng Qisi under a purple magnolia tree on the opposite wall.

Feng Qisi's move is hanging in his hand, frowning and not knowing where to fall, when the wind passes through the flowers, he seems to have a flash of inspiration, haha smiled and looked at Chang Yue;

When An Sanping saw this, he smiled as if he was there: Feng Qisi is also a master at chess, but he always makes a bad move; In order to really win once a month, he never wants to miss the opportunity to play.

Therefore, it came and went, and also made An Sanping, who was watching the tea and water, and the person who refused to learn to play chess, understand some bad tricks.

At this time, the two of you come and go, and when they saw that Bai Zi was weak on the plate, An Sanping smiled knowingly again.

His brother thought about losing again.

"It's better to lose a son than to lose a first. Feng Qisi laughed and said, "Brother Chang Yue has something on his mind today, if he loses to me half-heartedly, I'm sorry for this black and white mystery!"

The moon is still light and light:

"Why. The way of the game is rigorous, and your chess skills have improved a lot in the last few times, and you have indeed lost for your brother. ”

Feng Qisi still held his arms and refused to believe it:

"Speaking of this, I'm being specific, you're in a daze, and you can't catch up with this ...... for a few days."

Chang Yue picked up a cup of tea, looked at it, and took a sip lightly, as if smiling.

He stood up and said:

"I can't solve this game of you, this chess has been played for half a day, why don't you come here today, I'll go back and think about it." ”

Feng Qisi looked at the sky and said, "Sure enough, it has been raining for a long time." Brother Chang Yue, please!"

An Sanping saw that the two of them left the garden one after the other and entered the Lianrui Hall, so he walked over lightly and sat on the stone bench that Chang Yue had just sat on.

There seemed to be a smell of "pear falling" fragrance on the chessboard, An Sanping looked at the teacup with a little residual tea, and suddenly, he understood why Gu Huayin carried a teacup with him back then, if he guessed correctly, that teacup must be related to his senior brother Chang Yue.

He looked left and right, and with some humility, he took the teacup into his arms.

Looking at the chessboard again, the momentum of the white child, An Sanping couldn't help laughing again.

Senior brother still deceived Feng Qisi.

This endgame, An Sanping has just seen it.

He remembered that once, Chang Yue came back from the Lishan Dao people, and he specially put this endgame on the case, when An Sanping was nibbling on pears while watching Chang Yue crack the game, he turned to look at himself, and rarely showed a smile.

Therefore, he remembers this game as vividly as that smile.

According to the appearance in his memory, An Sanping picked up a white child and gently placed it in an inconspicuous position.

Respond to the feeling and change in all directions.

He remembered what Chang Yue said at the time:

"Wash the river and clear the source, wonderful!"

An Sanping gently read this sentence out of his mouth.

He watched the game for a long time, felt that it was inappropriate, and when he was about to take it back, the outstretched hand was caught.

When he realized who it was, his heart became violently uneasy.

"How did you make this move?"

The petals of the purple magnolia fell one after another, scattered between the two of them from the air, occasionally covering An Sanping's flickering eyes.

One of An Sanping's hands was still held in Chang Yue's hands.

He didn't intend to break free, and his heart even rejoiced.

"I can learn Izumo Peak's stunts, so what's so difficult about making the next move?"

An Sanping pretended to be calm and turned his heart into a smile: "Actually, I don't know how to play chess, I just lost a son at random." Changyue Shangxian wouldn't be so excited, would he?"

Chang Yue was unmoved, the last time An Sanping saw him, his eyes were constantly puzzled, and this time, Chang Yue's eyes were full of conviction.

"This trick washes the river and clears the source, quiet as Renshan, it seems that there is no move to win, take the lead, surrender the army without a fight, and turn the enemy into no shadow. This is the original words of the twilight Cangfeng hexagram immortal, the people of Lishan Dao. ”

Chang Yue said word by word, and An Sanping listened hard. Suddenly felt that Zhu Yuanting's wind was very strong today, blowing messy trees and flowers.

He saw Chang Yue talking about the black and white order seriously, and he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know what to do.

"Fu Huan'er said that the breath on your body is exactly the same as mine, and the word An in the palm of your hand is the same as An Ci, it must be because of her brand! Chang Yue asked himself if he was worthy of others in this life, worthy of his heart, and he didn't hear the right and wrong of slandering his reputation, but he didn't want to see someone risk for the Three Realms, and I stood by and watched!"

When An Sanping heard this, he was immediately stunned:

"Why do you say this? What I do is just for me to be able to sleep!"

Unexpectedly, Chang Yue said:

"Yesterday's conversation between you and my mother, Fu Huan'er read her lips and relayed it to me, I didn't want to eavesdrop, but that person is my mother, she is too forbearant and wronged in this life, I don't worry, and I don't want her to have any more accidents. Therefore, I heard what you said word for word.

Originally, I was about to go to you, and I didn't want to be entangled in the wind early in the morning, until just now, I noticed that you were looking at me... It's incomprehensible that our internal breaths are so similar. ”

An Sanping suddenly realized, yes, Fu Huan'er's lip reading technique.

He had a headache all of a sudden, I don't know if Fu Huan'er told the original part of the blood of the nine-tailed fox?

When he was in distress, he only heard the sound of breaking the door, Fu Honglian rushed in and shouted at them:

"Something's wrong!!"

An Sanping was stunned when he saw Chang Yue, and quickly took the opportunity to pull his arm back.

I only heard Fu Honglian, who was embarrassed, say:

"The purple-clothed elder is dead!"

Feng Qisi also ran out, and when he heard this, his expression was as puzzled as Chang Yue. Only An Sanping was shocked and thought about it:

"How could he be dead? The princess is gone, who else will calculate him? The Demon Realm assassination will be counterattacked, what is going on?"

Fu Honglian saw that there was a kettle on the tea table, took it and poured it twice before saying:

"Assassination!"

It's incredible.

An Sanping hurriedly said:

"The Demon Realm... Isn't it impossible to assassinate?"

Fu Honglian calmed down slightly, and while pulling him out, she said:

"So now a lot of people suspect that you did it!"

An Sanping stopped:

"What? I... Me?"

He pointed to his nose:

"But you can't all prove that I haven't been out here for a single step!"

Fu Honglian hurriedly described it, and they knew that this matter was unusual.

Originally, Fu Honglian just planned to take a look at the door guarding the door for the Demon Venerable

The red-clothed Venerable, who knew that he had given half of his cultivation to Chang Yue, but he couldn't go up to the eighth grade, so he had to come back to Shiji and receive a jade pendant, and when he went up, he saw that the raging fire had burned the Lingle Palace, and the purple-clothed elder was motionless on the desk, Fu Honglian was originally a fire beast, and ordinary fire could not hurt her, so she rushed in as soon as possible.

At this time, fortunately, Venerable Tsing Yi came over and rained, and soon the fire became smaller, and Fu Honglian also brought people out.

Not far away, someone found that the purple-clothed elder's attendant, the black ant, still had a trace of breath.

All he said was, "No... Demons!"

and died.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

This sentence blew up everyone who rushed on the spot:

"How is it possible?

"Immortals will suffer backlash when they enter the demon realm to kill people!"

"Who could that be?"

"Mortals who cultivate immortals!"

At the end of their discussion, they all thought of the only outsider in the Demon Realm at present, and it was someone who was familiar with Dusk Cangfeng and had an unfathomable cultivation.

Lin Xiaoping (An Sanping).

It's just that because the Demon Venerable believes in him so much, and he is in retreat, everyone has to wait for the Demon Venerable to come out.

Now, the matter is being handled by the Tsing Yi Venerable and the White Venerable together. Presumably, there are already people looking for An Sanping and others, and they will soon find Zhu Yuanting!

An Sanping suddenly felt that his head was big, and the word "good things grind" was really true.

Although he is above board, he has a clear conscience.

But the other party's reasoning is also very well-founded, not to mention...

His heart moved, and he remembered the seal that the purple-clothed elder had given him after his pretentiousness the day before, so he took it out and thought:

"Oops!"

When Fu Honglian saw what he was holding in his hand at a glance, she suddenly became panicked:

"How could the Purple Elder's auspicious cloud seal be here with you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that there was suddenly a large group of people around.

The seal that was held in the palm of An Sanping's hand at a loss emitted a brilliant purple light and shone in everyone's eyes.

Venerable Tsing Yi was silent with a cold light in his eyes, and Venerable Bai Yi scolded:

"What kind of hypocritical monk? Kill my elders, steal my tokens, and intend to mess with my demon realm! What else do you have to say?

The Venerable in White cannot be distinguished, leaving aside everyone's obstruction, he breaks through the wind with one sword, and takes advantage of the head!