“......”

The old man said in a deep voice, which did not cause too much speculation on the part of the two.

The woman gently placed the jade flute on the stone table. Hold the bottom of the cup with one hand, lift the lid with two fingers, and take a sip of fragrant tea.

The fragrant tea enters the lips, and the tea flavor is rich and aromatic. It can be seen that this woman knows how to taste tea very well. She didn't swallow the tea directly, but let the tea flow naturally on the tongue between her mouth for a while, and then seep down her throat, so as to slowly understand the essence of the tea...

Take a sip of fragrant tea, and put the teacup back in place on the stone table with both hands.

"Do you mean the signs of infection for miles around?"

Du Lao closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

“......”

Seeing the stern look of the old man, the crow's feet on the corners of the woman's eyes couldn't help but sink a little deeper, and she also nodded.

"Well, this is indeed the biggest strange thing in the whole thing...

The forests within a radius of three miles were infected with the epidemic and withered, which could only be caused by the fact that the village had been infected with a great plague. And, when the plague hit, no matter how fierce it was, Yueyang was more than two hundred miles away, but there had never been any rumors, which was incredible. ”

"Wow~"

After the woman finished speaking, Fang Xin, who was on the other table, personally picked up the teapot and slowly filled it with fragrant tea: "If this is something that someone did deliberately, then it can be imagined." ”

With rounded fingers, pinched into the shape of an orchid, the woman picked up a few tender yellow petals from the stone table and put them into the teacup. Then, he smiled lightly without hurrying: "Then what is the ultimate goal?"

“......”

The green smoke rises, and the strong tea fragrance with the faint floral fragrance melts into a different light fragrance. Smelling this pleasant aroma, the three people on the stone table were silent for a while,

Lost in thought...

Yes, the woman's question is not easy to answer.

"If it's a vendetta, it's too far-fetched. If there are other plans, what is there to do in that small wilderness village worthy of their plots? More importantly, the old man who asked the sky, although he had already chosen a position. However, I am afraid that he will not be able to do such a cruel method. Watching Huanghua wander around in the tea, Fang Xin muttered to himself.

"If this is the means of those who stand on the top of the mountain?" said Du Lao in a deep voice, stroking the abacus with both hands.

Fang Xin glanced at it: "You mean, the big picture?"

Dulao nodded: "The road ahead is boundless, and now, I can only summarize it into this part to calculate." ”

"Not true. ”

After a moment of contemplation, the woman shook her head resolutely, rejecting the only elder's inference.

"These two people are too weak, if they are really involved in the overall situation, those who are standing on the top of the mountain will definitely not send them to deal with it. After all, such a thing will affect the whole body immediately, even if they have a special status, it is far from enough to be qualified to participate in it. ”

"Well..."

Du Lao smiled, and raised an arc in a deep voice: "You're right..."

"But, if you put it the other way around, then they're qualified enough. ”

“......”

One meal,

After the old man finished speaking lightly, the other people invariably sank their faces, as if they had a clear meaning. Although these two people are not cultivating the same line of learning and wisdom, who can be in charge of a wealthy family in the three thousand Yueyang, which is full of heroes, who can not have some city government?

"You mean, he has nothing to do with this?" Fang Xin asked.

Du Lao nodded again, he put the abacus in his hand on the stone table, and slowly picked up the two operators.

"Even if it's related, it shouldn't be too big. The ones who really have something to do with this matter should be our disciples.

They have a lot to do with each other. ”

“......”

The elder Du's words were heavy, but they did not surprise the two. Obviously, they have long thought of this level of things. It's just that there are still a lot of weird and strange things that I can't figure out.

"Although they are all talented young and handsome. But, in that big picture, they're still too weak..."

"So, they died. ”

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the old man interjected and cut off the woman's words. Straight to the two of them, they can't turn around.

What do you call so they died?

"Is there anything necessarily related here?" Fang Xin asked.

Withered hands picked up, picked up three operators in a row, and Dulao pondered for a moment: "Because they are too weak, they can only be reduced to outcasts, and outcasts are used to die, so they die." ”

“......”

"If my calculation is correct, there should be a real controller behind this matter, perhaps far more than one. In a certain situation where he couldn't do anything, he chose to give up the car to protect the handsome, threw away all the abandoned sons, and cut off the back road. ”

"And in this case, it is likely that the two men stumbled upon the secret of the village. Or, someone deliberately made them discover something. ”

"Otherwise, it's too much of a coincidence..."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. ”

“......”

"Leave the car to protect the handsome..."

The two were even more puzzled.

The words of the only old man are good. However, if you look at the whole thing, it seems very far-fetched. Not to mention, everyone doesn't know what kind of secret is hidden in that village. Just talking about the battle on the top of the mountain on Chinese New Year's Eve is very confusing. As for what happened, it is even more impossible to say.

"One person soars to the sky, one person is out of the body, and it takes thirteen lives to exchange for a car guard?"

"Besides, if there is another master in control, then it should be those two people who died, right?

"Hehe..."

"Because, there are two handsome ones to protect. ”

The old man smiled mysteriously, as if there was something tricky: "One is the secret of the village, and the other is the life of the boy and the girl..."

"In the aimless situation, if we want to uncover the truth of this matter, we have to extrapolate from the identity of that kid and the other way around..."

As he spoke, the withered old hand took their teacups from the woman and Fang Xin and put them on the coffee table. Fang Cai continued: "Although, it seems that there is no clue. But, if you put this Xia Xun and the people behind him into it. Then things will be much clearer..."

"Since it is related to that chess game, the chess pieces in that game are only friends and foes, and these two are related. Since there were only two kinds of relationships, and the two of them left the village alive. It indirectly shows that the handwriting there is likely to be an ambush by friendly forces.

So, these two can't be killed..."

The gently swaying feather fan gradually stopped moving: "That's a ghost plot." ”

The smile was even worse, and the weirdness was even more weird, and the withered old hand screwed the teacup in front of him onto the coffee table.

"Definitely... Definitely..."

"But it's not far off... Fuzi's people are friends and foes, but they are very unlikely to be on that side..."

"Because, if this were really the means of the one, the thirteen people would not have died, and there would be no need to make another move. And that village doesn't need to be burned, and there won't be a battle on the top of the mountain..."

"So, things here seem unpredictable, but in fact, there are traces to follow. It's just that, judging by the signs we have so far...

I always feel that this is more like someone shouting in the air, missing an opportunity. ”

"What did you miss?" the woman asked in a deep voice, narrowing her eyes slightly.

"The opportunity to start..."

Swish...

At this point, the obedient two people suddenly stretched their eyelids, and they couldn't help but calm down anymore! It was Dulao's words, and the profound meaning of the connotation was really too amazing! However, before the two surprises eased down, Dulao twisted up his flower tea, poured it into the coffee table, and continued to groan in a deep voice:

"There's a big guy who's burying his son in the game..."

“......”

"Huh?"

surprise

More shocking.

Small shocks turn into big shocks.

The drama is shocked, and the wind and rain are shocked!

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Boom here, silent...

Because, shock is no longer enough to express the summary words of the only old man. The two words of entry are really as heavy as the sky falling, and no one can stand the shock of the two words.

So what is the chess game?

That's the Cangsheng Society! That's the Tang Dynasty National Fortune!

From the beginning of this game of chess to the present, it has been 60 years long. In the past 60 years, the two sides of the game have always been the pinnacle of terrifying existence. There has never been more than one, never less than one. Even twenty years ago, the two sides of the game fought to the point of life and death, corpses were strewn all over the field, and stumps were piled up inside and outside Yueyang. In such a critical situation, the old man who asked the sky and the wealthy family in Kyoto only dared to wait from the sidelines, and did not dare to act rashly.

Such a game, a terrifying chess game that even saints can't avoid. At this time, someone is quietly entering the game...

What is the difference between this and the heavens falling?

It doesn't make any difference!

Although it is said that these speculations are all inferences made out of thin air. But, as long as you know the only old man, you know. Every word that came out of his mouth was never more than half a lie!

Because, his name is Dulao. In Yueyang City, except for the one on the top of Tianshan Mountain, he counted him the highest. No one has ever dared to doubt the truth of his inferences...

At this time, it is no exception.

"There were still people back then, who didn't make a move?"

"It doesn't matter... Importantly, he will be coming to us soon. ”

"Why?"

"Hehe... The tiger has been lying on the barren hill for the rest of its life, and its latent minions have endured for decades. didn't enter the game back then, but now he misses an opportunity to find a tacit understanding at the beginning. That's because the tiger's minions have grown sharp enough. It's so sharp, dare to call the sun and the moon to change the sky..."

"As for who,

Soon you'll find out..."

“......”

"Bang Bang..."

The white crane was startled and spread its wings and flew high into the sky.

Listen to the rain lake moving, rippling blue waves.

The willow bank, a hundred flowers bloom, but they don't know that the tiger is lying on the hill and lurking minions.

Wait for that, a flower will bloom and a hundred flowers will be killed, and the blood will stain the world, and the red flowers will be waved.

"Hmm..."

On the nine clouds, the clouds are higher, and a green mang returns to the north.

It was the bluebird that went from the south to the north and flew back from the north.

This time, it only took about a day to travel thousands of miles. With such a terrifying speed, I'm afraid that even ordinary saints are less than one-twelfth or twoth.

This bird is not simple...

"Bang Bang..."

The wings flapped, the streamer turned into afterimages, and the blue bird slowed down its speed. Like an ordinary bird, it leisurely swept through the clouds in the north of the city, and flew into the highest mountain in the west of the city with a tail that pierced the clouds...

The morning dew is like a mist, and the sun enters the east.

A new day, with a new chapter,

Opened up...

(I recommend a friend's book "The Miracle of Kowloon" has a lot of words, friends who are short of books can take a look)