Chapter 2 The world is full of peaches and plums, and I don't feel very difficult

Early the next morning, two sword lights, one blue and one purple, appeared in the sky above Yecheng and fled in the direction of Changshan Island in the north.

North Changshan Island, an inconspicuous island in the northern islands, is rich in an inedible sea buckthorn fruit. This sea buckthorn fruit is full of thorns and is extremely sour. The time and effort required to eat this fruit is such that people directly classify it as inedible. The island is foggy all the year round, and it seems that there is some high-ranking sword immortal who lives, and the fishermen nearby dare not approach. In fact, there are no fairies and monsters on the island, but an old man with a strange temper lives.

As soon as Zi Ling and Bing Yang's sword light fell on the island, they saw this strange old man, or rather, they were immediately caught by the old man.

The old man was red-faced, tall, with a huge head and small eyes. When the old man looks at people, he likes to squint his eyes, and it seems that there is almost nothing left of a round ball of meat.

The old man had a huge chessboard pinned to his waist, and he was rubbing his hands happily at the moment: "Great! Two children! No one has been to Changshan Island for a long time." ”

"Senior," Bing Yang heard such a warm greeting, but instead felt a chill: "We have no intention of offending." We wanted to ask you about the whereabouts of the Wuli Twin Sword Exercises. ”

"Am I leaving the twin swords?" Only then did the old man, who was trying to open his little eyes, notice the twin swords flashing purple and blue on the backs of the two. "Are you the new Wuli Sword Master?" the old man glanced at his oily mouth: "Wuli Shuangjian's vision is really, getting worse and worse, and he actually found two embroidered pillows as the sword master!"

Zi Ling glared at the old man fiercely.

The old man was not angry at all, and his small eyes flashed with a sly light: "Let me tell you that you can do it, there is one condition." ”

"What conditions?" Bingyang had a sense of foreboding.

"Unless you play chess with me. "This fat old man is a chess nerd. Anyone who was close to North Changshan Island was caught on the island by him without exception and played chess with him for months or even years. As a result, nearby fishermen would rather go hungry than dare to go near North Changshan Island to fish.

"Playing chess with you, this is very simple!" Bingyang was a little unconvinced: "Then how many games will I play with you?"

"Seeing that you are very good-looking, you can accompany me for the next five years. The fat old man smacked his lips and said.

"You, senior, you are in the hands of a strong man!" Bingyang was a little unhappy.

"You little doll, you're not friendly at all. The fat old man said angrily, and his fat face turned even redder.

"If you don't play chess with me, you two don't want to leave!" The old man's face turned cold, and the chessboard on his waist flew above his head at once, emitting a white light.

Bing Yang snorted lightly: "Carving insect skills!" The Ke Li sword on his back instantly let out a clear sound, and flew into the air with a dazzling green light.

The old man's face changed in surprise, and the white light on the chessboard instantly increased several times, wrapping the old man's whole body densely.

Ke Li's sword was pointed at by Bingyang, and there was a buzz, and a dazzling blue rainbow stabbed towards the white light shield. I only heard a loud sound of "dang", and the cyan sword light and the white light mask were entangled. After an instant, the white light mask was intact, and there was no damage at all.

"Hahaha, little friend, these fancy fists and embroidered legs of yours, let's come and play chess with the old man!" the old man laughed so that the fat on his face trembled.

Bingyang's face became ugly, he let out a low snort, and the blue light suddenly skyrocketed all over his body. With a wave of his arm, Ke Li's sword suddenly folded back, and the sword body actually grew several times, faintly emitting the sound of a dragon's groan.

Zi Ling, who was standing on the side, was secretly frightened, Bingyang's skill was really far above him. Wangwu sword in his own hands, when will there be such momentum and divine might. Fortunately, Bingyang is a person who doesn't care about his reputation, otherwise it would be reasonable to be his apprentice.

Just as Zi Ling was wandering into a foreign object, Ke Li's sword suddenly burst out and slashed towards the white light mask.

The fat old man only felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, and he couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, and the white light mask had begun to crumble. The old man didn't care about regretting his underestimating enemy, so he jumped into the air, flicked his sleeves, grabbed the void, and threw out a handful of black and white chess pieces in succession with both hands.

Bingyang saw the black and white chess pieces flying in, and his body had already jumped high, and he quickly flashed several chess pieces that deceived him. As soon as he landed, an unbelievable scene happened. The fat old man had already quietly jumped in front of Bingyang. The chessboard, which was still above his head just now, was held in the old man's hand and struck at Bingyang's chest.

Bingyang was shocked, and used his right hand to take a blow on the chessboard. But he was already under tremendous pressure, and took a few steps back.

Bing Yang stabilized the blood surging in his chest, and his hands clenched his fists slightly: "Thank you seniors for your mercy!" He knew that if it weren't for the fat old man's lack of full strength, internal injuries would be inevitable. This old man has deep internal strength, and he is by no means his opponent.

Bingyang was secretly frightened, and asked with a solemn expression: "Senior, but the South China Sea Divine Fist is full?"

"Hey, it's not fun, you guessed it. When the old man saw that his identity was recognized, he shook his head.

Zi Ling, who was standing on the side in a daze, was still in a fog. As everyone knows, the inconspicuous fat old man in front of him used to be a powerful and powerful figure. He is famous for his pair of divine fists, even if Ziling's master sees him, he will be honored as a senior. But Jin is full of people, acts deviantly, and likes to study strange and strange numbers. Later, he hid on this unknown island and studied chess.

Bingyang's expression was a little depressed, he already knew the details of the other party, and it was impossible to use strength. But after giving up five years of good youth to play chess with Jinman, I felt unwilling.

Just when Bingyang wanted to break his head, Zi Ling, who was in a daze next to him, seemed to suddenly understand, and shouted: "Hey, what kind of fight, isn't it just playing chess, simple, I'll come." The voice was so loud that it startled the two people who were thinking about it nearby.

Jin Man smiled: "Little girl, do you know how to play chess?"

"No, it won't. Zi Ling replied with a smile.

Jin Man and Bingyang both wanted to jump up and bite her.

"But I often watched my dad play chess. Zi Ling saw the unfriendly eyes of the two and immediately added.

After speaking, Zi Ling walked up to Jin Man by herself, grabbed the chessboard in Jin Man's hand, and walked to the stone table next to her and sat down.

As soon as Jin Man saw the chessboard that had been arranged, his heart immediately itched, and he quickly ran to the stone table and sat down, and his little eyes were almost attached to the chessboard.

Bingyang secretly screamed bitterly in his heart. As soon as he worshipped an inexplicable master, was he tricked into eating sea buckthorn fruit for five years in this place where birds don't? Bingyang looked up to the sky and sighed helplessly. He simply closed his eyes, stopped looking at the two people playing chess not far away, and directly calculated several ways to eat sea buckthorn fruit.

In less than a stick of incense, Bingyang gradually regained his internal strength, and suddenly felt a heavy slap on his shoulder.

"Hey, let's go. "It turned out to be Zi Ling coming over.

"Where are you going, picking sea buckthorn fruits?" Bingyang asked depressedly.

"I don't like to eat sea buckthorn fruit, I like to eat sauerkraut!" Zi Ling disagreed.

"Little Master, where can I find sauerkraut for you here?" Bingyang said hatefully.

"Of course, I'm going back to Yecheng to eat. Zi Ling looked at Bing Yang strangely, confused by his vicious expression.

"That old man, uh, Jin Man's senior, didn't he want us to accompany him to play chess on the island for five years?" Bing Yang glanced at Jin Man not far away with his eyes, and whispered to Zi Ling.

"No, he let us go. Zi Ling squeezed her eyes at Bingyang.

"No, I'm going with you. At this time, Jin Man didn't know where to come out, still squinting his little eyes. The difference is that his fat head is respectfully lowered with a deferential expression.

Bingyang's eyes widened in surprise, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Master's chess skills are exquisite, rare in the world, unparalleled in the world. Jin Man lost several games in a row, and he lost convincingly. Jin Man said with a smiling face, almost wanting to bloom a flower on his face: "In the future, the disciple will stay by the master's side and learn all the master's chess skills!"

"Who do you call Master?" Bingyang felt that he was hallucinating.

"Of course it's me. Zi Ling smiled proudly at Bingyang: "I have already accepted Jin Man as an apprentice just now, and he will be your junior brother in the future." ”

Bingyang felt that his heart could no longer withstand so many changes. He could only follow Zi Ling and Jin Man in a daze, set up a sword light, left Beichangshan Island, and broke through the air.