It's night.

In the vast world, towering mountains.

Go up with the mountain, go straight to Xiaohan, the danger of the mountain, the wonderful contract is natural, the momentum is magnificent, a vast and rugged gas arises spontaneously, there is a feeling of high mountain adherence, this is the important place of Tianque Palace - Yangtian Mountain.

On the Yangtian Mountain, the lonely moon hangs in the sky, there are two figures in the intoxicated pavilion, facing the boundless night, a clear stream jumps out of the mountain stream in the distance, and the sound of the stream is stirring, and the originally silent night is a little unquiet by such noise.

"How sure are you?" suddenly a majestic voice began.

"Seventy!" replied another, slightly green voice.

"Why don't you be foolproof?" Hearing this answer, the middle-aged man with a higher status was not very satisfied, and there was a trace of helplessness between his eyebrows: "It's enough, it depends on his own creation!"

The two people who are talking are the apprentices of Ziyin Zhenren of Tianque Palace, the eldest disciple Wu Qingbo and the second disciple Sima Yu, who is known as Xiao Zhuge , this big family is right and wrong, the eldest disciple and the second disciple calculate their own junior disciples, and it is estimated that this Zhu Chongjiu is not a good thing, otherwise how can it be the target of the public.

"This matter is naturally extremely dangerous, but seeing that Xiao Jiu's face is talented and intelligent, and he is not like a person who died early, I don't know if he can be buried in the murderous grave this time. Sima Yu replied.

Sima Yu knew that the meaning of the senior brother's words was to blame him for not setting up an ambush around Xuetang Village in the first place, so as to cut off Zhu Chongjiu's way of life, didn't Sima Yu expect it! After all, the senior brother was a brother, and he didn't have too many festivals.

"Talented? It's been a little while, and it's not necessarily good. When Wu Qingbo heard that his ninth junior brother was extremely talented, he was even more angry, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed: "The pioneer Xie Duzao must be early! The well must be sweet and dry early, and the wood must be cut down first." ”

"I just can't get used to seeing him pampered and arrogant. ”

"There is a lot of luck and little luck, and this immortality will inevitably seriously hurt him. The corners of Sima Yu's mouth were slightly upturned, and his smiling eyebrows were spread, looking like he was in his chest.

"It's good to kill this kid's arrogance, and let him know what 'a strong man has his own strong man to grind, and a stubborn stone should be beaten with a mallet'. Wu Qingbo's tone was light, and he didn't have much ink.

Hearing this, Sima Yu understood Wu Qingbo's thoughts, although it was a bright moon and a clear breeze, and there were ten thousand unbeliefs in his heart, everyone understood that the senior brother cared about it was not you a stinky old nine, but your speed of improvement in the cultivation talent, and the realm of every three or five was a big stride, one with the same light, and another with the mysteries, if it goes on like this, the heavenly elephant is just around the corner, as a senior brother who has been in the realm for many years, I can stand your cultivation, and it is difficult to be an ordinary person, not to mention the senior brother, even I, the second brother, are envious, jealous and hateful.

If you are extremely talented, it is enough to be humble and serious, but if you have a childlike heart and do something that makes many juniors and brothers laugh, who can stand you-except for the head of the Tianque Palace, who regards it as more important than life, and the elders of the Discipline Hall.

Let's not talk about it, you naturally do the thing you do on weekdays to walk the dog and tease the cat, just take the other day, when the third junior brother is practicing, you hide a few pages of the Living Spring Palace and his books, it is the third junior brother who is at the critical moment of the practice The true qi leaked out, and the breath was not good and almost went mad, and I didn't see how the master punished you. As the saying goes, what the heart thinks, people stutter, is there a lack of heart and eye. Yes, the eldest brother is like a father, I will take this opportunity to educate you today, Sima Yu is naturally unhappy in his heart, but when he thinks of this, he also turns his anger into joy.

"Don't let the master know about this matter!"

"Senior brother, don't worry! This hot potato was originally deliberately admitted to defeat and let him take over. ”

"Jiang Tianyue, like a mirror, is also like a hook, like a mirror that does not show the face of the ancients, such as a hook that does not hang the worries of today's people. Faced with such a cold pool reflected in the lonely moon, Wu Qingbo fell into deep thought, his head sank slightly,

"Senior brother, don't be upset. No matter what happens in the future, if you have the support of all your junior brothers, you will definitely ascend to the position of a great treasure, why be in a hurry, there is a saying, the scenery is long..."Seeing the current scene, Sima Yu was stunned, his tongue was not sensitive, he looked up, and his fingers were unconsciously raised, pointing to the distant sky.

"The scenery should be long-term, and it is advisable to look at it. Wu Qingbo replied naturally, but he didn't know what was going on, and he looked in the direction pointed by his junior brother, and he was dumbfounded as far as he could see.

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Daji Gate, on Wenfeng Mountain.

"Where did the little girl go, she didn't concentrate on practicing on the mountain, and went down the mountain to cause trouble everywhere!" Yu Chengfeng didn't see his daughter Cheng Zijin for a long time, and he was very worried, wandering back and forth in the lobby.

Yu Chengfeng often returned to Wenfeng Mountain to guide several of his disciples, and he was in charge of thousands of classics in the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion of Qingtian Peak on weekdays. Especially the last time Tianque Palace came to the Dajimen Wanjuan Building, the name was said to be the last wish of Chongying Zhenren to observe the "Taixuan Zhenjing", which was really a book stealing, which was really despicable, and also let himself fall into a bad reputation.

However, Yu Chengfeng didn't care much, he was a scholar, and he was also a cultivator with a gentle temperament, and when he arrived at home, he was a person with no status, and his signature action was to nod his head frequently, showing only promises, everything was based on his wife, and he would never go to the west, and he would never go to the west when his wife pointed to the east, and he would never give up when he was a cow or a horse. When I really 'heard the roar of the lion in Hedong, the cane fell into the palm of my hand at a loss', which is commonly known as the strict management of the wife, I can't see it on weekdays, but he has a deep love for his lover, so he named his daughter's surname with the surname of his wife.

"What's good on the mountain, take advantage of your youth to go down the mountain and wander around, I'm not just an example, I've been in Wanzang Mountain for most of my life!" A soft voice came from the inner room, and the tone was slightly complaining.

"Senior sister, it's quite unreasonable for you to say this, but I didn't kidnap you to the mountain to practice, but it also hurt your mother and daughter. Yu Chengfeng heard Cheng Lingling's words, and her nose was sour at first, but after all, she didn't spend too much time with her, which chilled her heart.

"Wenfeng Mountain does not raise its hands to pick up the stars like Qingtian Peak, and its long mouth disturbs the heavens, but the qi in 'the clouds are rolling under the nine domes, and the air is rippling on Wanzang Mountain' is said to be extraordinarily nourishing and conducive to cultivation, and also has the effect of beauty and beauty. Yu was quite proud after riding the wind, and as the master of Wenfeng Mountain, he had never been arrogant.

"Yes, yes, it's good on the mountain, guarding one of you and one of her, and you will spend your whole life like this. "When did Cheng Lingling say such sensual words, he could hear Yu riding the wind like a spring breeze, and the joy in his heart was about to swim against the wind, and the Qingyang Venerable above the Nine Heavens was very lonely!

"I heard that Nanyangzi left the blessed land of the cave, and Lu Xunyuan, a disciple of Xuyaozi, went down the mountain to practice, is there anything important to happen?" Cheng Lingling muttered seriously, she who was originally sitting also walked out of the inner room to the front of the hall, only to see that she was slender, wearing a plain white dress, and a pair of flashing eyes were warm and rippling, like a pool of jade lake autumn waves, when it was quiet, it was a delicate flower shining on the moon, and when it was moving, it was like a weak wind supporting the willows, but her heart was worried about the daughter who did not listen to discipline.

"Yes, Senior Brother Nanyangzi Bu Yigua, what kind of proverb do you have to 'Heaven and earth are opened, the stars fall and the sun and the moon are declining', the head of the family and Nanyangzi and Xuaozi have not discussed a reason, what do you want in the vast number of days, and it is difficult for the world to rise and fall freely. Yu Chengfeng looked at the woman he had loved for many years, and she was still as she had seen for the first time, and her heart was still fluttering.

The passing year is the easiest to throw people away, and it is not only red cherries and green plantains.

"Won't there be any danger when Zijin goes down the mountain?" Cheng Lingling inadvertently revealed her mother's affection for her children, and she was very worried and indescribable.

"Xiao Nizi is eccentric, and ordinary people can't hold her, if something happens, it doesn't hurt to let Xiao Nizi grow her brain!" Yu Chengfeng pulled Cheng Lingling's slightly mellow hand under the moonlight, walked out of the lobby, and looked at the moon together, and the two loved each other.

"Always let me sing with a white face, now it's okay, my daughter can't control it. Cheng Lingling knew that the old man had created the image of a strict father on the fair day, and he was a little arrogant about his daughter, and after looking at her husband sideways, she leaned on Yu Chengfeng's shoulder and rubbed.

However, just when Yu Chengfeng and Cheng Lingling were in love and love, their fingers were clasped tightly.

Suddenly, a shocking scene made this century-old companion Mu Li on the spot.

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Tiangu Peak, forget in front of the stage.

But I saw a scene, two old men sat opposite each other, one holding white and the other holding black in hand.

An old man, with a big body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroism, and a face full of fierce color, but he has an eyebrow covering half of his forehead, which is really ugly. The other old man's face was pale, and he was a little close to the demon and the evil, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, his breath was clear, his attitude was very serious, and he scratched his head from time to time.

One eyebrow covering half of his forehead was none other than Ren Taixu, the head of Daohai Wuya, with his eyebrows flirtatious, the corners of his mouth upturned, and he took the lead in making a difficulty: "This time, I came to fast and bathe, meditate and recuperate, and come prepared." Old evil thing, have you gone to the Great Buddha Temple to worship and pray that I will be defeated?"

The old man was originally a Taoist, close to the demon Tao, a man who is both good and evil, and an old evil thing with great affection - Lu Daoyuan, but at this time, he was embarrassed, timid, uncertain, his hand was like a spring, he stretched out and retracted it but did not dare to fall down, he did not answer Ren Taixu's question positively, his thin lips were slightly raised, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Ugly old monster, your opening is a thousand changes, you really recruit conspiracy, there are many traps, it is really difficult for me." ”

On the chess surface, white has a domineering chess style, but this hand is too strong. Immediately after the jump, it seems that the white chess pieces are in tune. However, black is clever and ingenious, and the shape of the first move is so good that white is unbearable. However, if white is established, it will be successful, and black will create a robbery, and white will be defeated.

It is precisely the reason why the old evil thing hesitates, and he is deeply troubled and admits defeat.

Start a new game again.

The old evil thing originally focused on killing a black spot in the lower left corner of the ugly old monster, but he didn't expect Ren Taixu to see the right time, and his clever moves were repeated, and the peaks and loops turned, bringing this piece of chess back to life.

Then the position to the left of the ugly old monster Kuroko seemed to be covered by stacks, impregnable, and the old evil thing still penetrated deeply and lived out safely, reflecting the extremely accurate calculation power.

There are really back and forth, wrestling with each other, not giving in to each other, fighting for every inch, you have your ladder, I have my Zhang Liang plan, a little careless, a move to go wrong and lose the whole game, the battle between high and low chess, nothing more than this.

The two elders are forgetful of the battle, and the battle situation is also terrifying, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

The key point, a piece of sunspot under Ren Taixu has been in a desperate situation, embattled, and has no chance of survival, but he didn't expect him to abandon it and throw out a hand that goes deep into the enemy's formation, which seems inexplicable, but it is a wonderful hand to turn danger into a disaster, but it is actually mysterious, just like flying immortals outside the sky, a stroke of genius.

"Wonderful!" Although the old evil thing has been defeated, he still can't help it, and he is addicted.

The ugly old monster played heartily and proudly, and began to braw: "Old evil thing, this chess path is like a cultivator."

If the enemy is strong, it will be weakened, and when it is transformed, it needs to cause restraint.

Softness is not weak, it is tolerant, it is receiving, it is implicit, it is subtle. Containing it, letting the opponent enter your potential, then choosing the opportunity to store, and waiting for the counterattack, is the principle that the gentleman hides the weapon and moves by the opportunity. But the momentum of each game must be created by yourself, which is the basis for winning.

In addition to building momentum, it is necessary to do nothing and do nothing. Inaction is the way, that is, the great fortune of chess is irreversible, the fortune of chess is irreversible, and the luck of chess is also an important part of success or failure.

If you have chess luck and potential, you can do everything, and you can do whatever you want on the chessboard. ”

Before the words fell, the mouth opened again.

"Chess is just a few pieces, the chessboard is so big, it's nothing more than the same way and the situation is different, all of them are under your nose, you can control them, you can control them, and you can control them.

As soon as the opponent moves, the momentum can be guided, the difficulty is in the master game, the opponent has been defended, at this time it is necessary to lose, damage his hand, self-damage a hand, first open the situation, stop his momentum, and pretend to discharge his own momentum. Don't die, it's bound to change. The potential is to be born again, the momentum is even the potential, the small trend is guided, the big trend is convenient, and others can't help you. The momentum is connected, mutual cause and effect, you can go a hundred steps away, at this time you must be conscientious, hold the profit and fulfill, and walk ninety and half a hundred, in order to win the final victory. ”

"There is a hand!" Lu Daoyuan was deeply impressed and praised him, but after hearing him mention it, he even felt that he still had room to reverse the situation.

Ren Taixu was heroic, seeing that he had the intention to kill the thief and was unable to return to the sky, he was very proud: "Life is in the world, the world is like chess, unpredictable, but it is just a game, there is no return from the start, there is no regret in the fall, and only by strategizing and winning a thousand steps can you win." ”

"Ugly old monster, this game is not over yet!"

"Can you turn the tide?" the ugly old man raised his eyebrows, surprised and delighted, this is a simple talk, he actually knows the reason.

"You made me regret a move!"

"No regrets!"

"Ugly old monster, you are stingy!"

As he spoke, the two old stubborn things began to argue, and suddenly saw a strange and steep rise in the sky, and the two old men were speechless for a while.