"Senior brother?" Ye Qingguan didn't understand how he came here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I haven't seen you for ten days, are you still used to living here?" Yan Yu turned around and asked with a smile.

Ye Qingguan nodded: "Habit, it's quite idle here." ”

"I'm not used to it! Since the last game with you, I can't stand the itchy hands these days, today is the day of rest, you must accompany me to the next game!" Yan Yu has advanced chess skills, he has not met such a powerful opponent as Ye Qingguan for a long time, and the people in charge of the master are too terrible, he can only come here.

"Senior brother, your old man's chess skills are profound, so don't abuse a weak person like me, right?" Ye Qingguan looked at him weakly, knowing that this time must be several hours of kung fu.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're humble, I don't know your chess skills yet, I didn't have a good time last time, I must fight all night this time!" As he spoke, Yan Yu unwrapped the package behind him and took out the chessboard.

Ye Qingguan wanted to cry without tears, and in the end he could only compromise under the obscenity of the senior brother and accompany him to have a good time.

This time, it was already two hours later, Yan Yu was full of interest, and after packing up the chess pieces, he was ready to play another game, Ye Qingguan hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "Senior brother, I still have homework tomorrow morning, let me go." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, your cultivation is so high, it's okay to sleep one night less. Yan Yu waved his hand and said casually.

Ye Qingguan's eyes flashed: "The iron body also needs to rest." ”

"Okay, since you don't want to play chess, then let's have a swordsmanship! Your sword song that night, but it makes my blood boil when I hear it, since you don't compare chess skills, then compare swordsmanship!" Yan Yu looked at him with burning eyes.

"Senior brother is joking, I just learned some physical fitness techniques, how can I dare to compete with you in a sword?" Ye Qingguan didn't think that the movements of that day would be hidden from others, there were other students living around him, Yan Yu must have learned about it from them.

"Be modest again, well, since you don't want to compete with swords, then the next game, and the next game I'll go. Yan Yu retreated, and Ye Qingguan could only compromise: "Okay." ”

The chessboard opened, and the two played again.

Yan Yu held the white son, he held the black son, and the speed of the drop was very fast at first, but gradually, Ye Qingguan noticed that something was wrong, Yan Yu actually used chess as a sword, and made a sword move, stabbing his big dragon.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't avoid this game, this game is good, the chess is also played, and the sword is also compared.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingguan's eyes were bright, swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to get serious, even if he showed some means, why not?

The person who integrates the sword move into the chess game, the two of them have a very deep understanding of the sword, although it is not the top in the world, but it is enough to rank first.

Yan Yu is a humble gentleman, dignified and upright, between the changes in the chess game, the sword moves are also changing, mighty and majestic.

Ye Qingguan integrated the Nine Dragons Sword Technique into the chess game, a big dragon was constantly changing on the chessboard, seeing the dragon in the field, the dragon swinging its tail, the dragon regretting, the flying dragon in the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, the attack was like a mountain, and the condensed momentum seemed to crush the whole expectation.

Yan Yu's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, Ye Qingguan's sword cultivation was really profound, but it made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The two of them come and go, murderous on the chessboard, although silent, but there is a terrible sword intent permeating, the sword competition has risen to a realm that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

It wasn't until the top of the moon that the curtain came down on the killing of the two, Yan Yu looked at the chessboard, Ye Qingguan's big dragon was forced to a corner by him, but he was also entangled by the dragon's tail, it was difficult to get rid of it, the two sons of black and white, clearly distinguished.

"After today's battle, if I want to have a good time in the future, I'm afraid it's difficult. Yan Yu shook his head and sighed.

"Don't look for me again, it's too much of a headache to play chess. Ye Qingguan waved his hand, he was really tired today, he poured a day's dishes, and played chess for another night.

"Oh, that's a shame. Yan Yu shook his head and sighed as he cleaned up the chess game, and said when he walked to the door, "Don't worry, I will still look for you, I am a senior brother, you can't refuse me." ”

Ye Qingguan fell headlong into the bed.

Yan Yu turned his back to him, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly left.

Walking through the winding corridors, he did not return to his residence, but came to a thatched hut in the depths of the Sage's Mansion.

"Master, Yan Yu will see you. Yan Yu walked to the door and saluted the house.

"Yu'er, come in. A quiet voice came from inside the room.

Yan Yu pushed open the door and walked in, and saw the head of the master like the old farmer sitting under the lamp, holding a scroll and immersing himself in it, still wearing a somewhat rough clothes, or a pair of big hands with calluses, the whole person was ordinary and ordinary.

"What, what's the matter?" asked the boss, looking up at him.

Yan Yu sat opposite him and said, "The disciple went to find Ye Zichuan today and competed with him on the chessboard for swordsmanship. ”

"Oh, what is the result?" asked the Master with great interest.

Yan Yu's expression was a little solemn: "His kendo cultivation is very high, he sways freely, the atmosphere is majestic, and the killing aura is extremely heavy, although he conceals it very well, but the disciple can still feel a trace of it." ”

"Moreover, the sword moves he used made me feel somewhat familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere. ”

"Where have you seen it?" asked the master, turning a page of the book and looking down, as if nothing could shake his mood.

"The first two times the stele in the forest of steles was stolen, and the second time a disciple of the Sage Lu was killed, when the disciple went, he saw a person with a blue-faced Yama mask, he also went for the stele, but he was not the one who stole it, and after looking at the stele, he threw it aside, it didn't seem to be what he wanted. That person made the sword technique, the momentum was like a dragon, and the offensive was extremely strong, just like Ye Zichuan's breath!" Yan Yu said in a deep voice.

"You mean, the person with the mask you saw that day was Ye Zichuan?" asked the head of the house.

"Yes!" Yan Yu nodded.

"Oh. "The boss sighed, and there was no follow-up.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't the master worried?"

The head smiled, looked at him and asked, "Has he ever shown murderous intent to you?"

"Not really, his swordsmanship is extremely high, and if I had besieged me with those killers that night, I would have been unable to escape, but he left later. ”

"Did he do anything out of the ordinary in the Sage's Mansion?" asked the head again.

"Except for being punished by Mr. once for standing, it seems that there is none. Oh yes, a disciple saw that he went to the Houshan vegetable garden today, and watered the vegetables there for a day. ”

The head was slightly stunned, the expression on his face changed for the first time, and then he regained his composure, and said: "It seems that his character is not bad, such a person, what is there to worry about?"

Yan Yu nodded: "That's right, the disciple also thinks it's very easy to talk to him, but-"

"But what?"

"When he entered the house that day, his saint's top was different from other people's, which made me very puzzled. ”

The head was moved for the second time: "What's the difference?"

Yan Yu replied: "Above his heavenly spirit, there are three flowers gathering at the top!"

The pupils of the head are shrinking!