Chapter 36, a game of chess and a sword

In the pavilion on Wudang Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are many strange stones, and of course the most conspicuous are people.

In the gazebo, two people are playing chess, one of them sitting on a naturally formed stone chair and the other squatting on a rock.

The person sitting on the stone chair was an old Taoist with a white beard and at least sixty years old, wearing a rough Taoist robe, holding a chess piece in his hand, and playing like a fly.

The one squatting on the rock was an average-looking young man, staring at the chessboard with a pair of eyes, quite thinking that the chessboard was the world, and he was also like a flyer, and the old man seemed to be in a dragon fight.

Not far from the pavilion, Yulang, Jiang Feng, and Yan Nantian looked at the direction of the pavilion with a smile on their faces. Compared with the front of the Shifting Flower Palace, this veritable world's most beautiful man, Yulang Jiang Feng, was not depressed, but with an indescribable elegance and chic, he pointed to the two pairs of chess in the pavilion, looked at the eldest brother Yan Nantian who knew nothing about Go behind him, and said: "One of the two is a swordsman senior who was enough to rank in the top three twenty years ago, and the other is one of the three swordsmen who are now famous in the rivers and lakes.

This sentence was asked in Yan Nantian's heart, and his eyes did not hide his respect and sword intent for the two people in the pavilion not far away, and said: "I fought with Chu Feng yesterday, although his moves are reserved, but I can vaguely see that his swordsmanship has entered the realm of peak perfection, at least I can't find the slightest flaw." As for the Mu Daoren, he hadn't pulled out that Taixu Sword for seventeen years, but I can guarantee that if he did so, his swordsmanship would definitely not be inferior to that back then. ”

When Yan Nantian spoke, Jiang Feng couldn't help but hit his head, but when Yan Nantian said this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but become curious, and said, "Why? I once heard you say that if a swordsman doesn't have a sword for ten years, he will either die or be useless, but you are different from Mudao people." ”

Yan Nantian didn't deny it, he looked at the Mu Dao man and said in a deep voice: "Although the Mu Dao man hasn't used his sword for seventeen years, he hasn't been practicing the sword for a moment. ”

"Sword practice?" Jiang Feng didn't understand.

Yan Nantian Chen Feng said: "Sometimes you can practice swords without swords, and a swordsman who has reached the realm of Mudao people can practice swords with his heart, I can be sure that if he fights with Chu Feng, the ten moves will definitely not fall behind." ”

Jiang Feng's face had already changed.

Ten moves are just a moment, especially for an extremely clever swordsman.

If he didn't feel anything in this sentence before, he even thought that Mu Dao people were not as good as Chu Feng, but after he and Yan Nantian became sworn brothers, he understood what the concept of ten moves was to win or lose, which meant that even if Mu Dao and Chu Feng played against each other at this moment, they would definitely be chess opponents, and it would be difficult to distinguish between them.

He took a deep breath, at this time he finally had a deeper understanding of Mu Daoren, the elder who was free between mountains and rivers, he looked at Yan Nantian with a wry smile, and sighed softly, "Brother, what I just meant was not that Mu Dao and Chu Feng were competing with swords, but about chess. ”

Yan Nantian was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "If you compare swords, Chu Feng may be able to compare with the Mudao people, but when it comes to playing chess, no one in the rivers and lakes can compare to the Mudao people." ”

Yan Nantian is very confident, and his self-confidence is not unreasonable.

The Mudao people claim to be the first in chess, second in drinking, and third in sword competition.

He is naturally accomplished in chess, wine, and swords.

Jiang Feng looked at the Mu Dao Man and Chu Feng in the pavilion with a smile, and said with a smile: "But I don't think so. ”

Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng looked at each other, and they all walked towards the pavilion, they wanted to see if Chu Feng and Mu Daoren won or lost in chess.

It's a pity that the two of them walked to the pavilion, and saw Chu Feng messing with the chess pieces on the table, suddenly got up, arched his hand at the wooden daoren, and sighed softly: "This game has entered the middle game, you and I will continue to fight, you beware of the lack of strength, even if I lose this game." After he finished speaking, he swept the dust of the rocky mountain and sat down, chic and extraordinary.

Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng, who were stunned on one side, saw Chen Feng's hand, and admired it even more in their hearts, and secretly sighed that they had not witnessed this wonderful game.

It's a pity that this favor didn't last long.

Mu Daoren stared at the black and white chess pieces on the table, which were difficult to review, raised his head and glared at Chu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "You kid has played a total of three games of chess with me, and every time you have the help of nobles when you are killed by me and lose your armor, it seems that you can really be undefeated." ”

Chu Feng smiled faintly, looked at the chic and calm Mu Daoren, and said, "If you can play three games with you, the world's number one chess player, and end in a draw, it seems that there is very little one in the world who can beat me." ”

Mu Daoren glanced at Chu Feng, and he simply didn't look at this brazen man.

On the way of the sword, he couldn't help but admit that the person in front of him did have an extraordinary talent, but in the way of Go, this person was just barely a master, far less than comparable to him, but unfortunately the world was impermanent, he and Chu Feng played against each other three times in a row, and finally someone ruined a good thing.

If he hadn't known that Yulang Jiang Feng and Yan Nantian had something to do, he would have walked away at this moment.

Jiang Feng and Yan Nantian glanced at each other and looked at each other.

They are not stupid people, and at this moment, they can't see that Chu Feng, one of the three great swordsmen in the world, is deliberately cheating, and he doesn't want to be killed by the Mu Dao people and lose his armor.

Originally, Jiang Feng admired Chu Feng's gentlemanly demeanor, but he couldn't help but smile a little when he looked at this young swordsman at this moment, but he still couldn't help it after all, because after all, they came here at this time to beg for help, not to offend people.

The chessboard was removed, and there was only tea in the gazebo.

Wudang Mountain Cloud Tea.

This is not a famous tea, but the person who makes the tea is superb and the taste of the tea is extraordinary.

Chu Feng doesn't like to drink tea, but he played a game of chess just now, and at this moment he couldn't help but give Mu Daoren a face, so he took a small sip. However, there was no hope to continue the Mu Dao people who were still angry, and looked at Yulang Jiang Feng and Yan Nantian, who had only met yesterday.

His gaze fell on Yan Nantian first, and soon moved to the sword on Yan Nantian's body.

It was an ordinary iron sword, rusty.

Chu Feng stared at the sword for a long time and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

"Nameless. Yan Nantian didn't understand why Chu Feng asked so much, but he still replied.

Chu Feng didn't stop, and continued to ask, "This sword is your favorite thing?"

Yan Nantian shook his head: "No, I picked up a sword casually." ”

Chu Feng's eyes had already flashed with essence, and he continued to ask, "Why are you using this sword?"

Yan Nantian's eyes also showed solemnity, he stared at Chu Feng for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Because I want to prove one thing." ”

Chu Feng arched his hand and said, "Please advise." ”

Yan Nantian also arched his hand, his eyes were shining, he looked at Chen Feng, and said word by word: "A swordsman is the master of the sword, or the master of the sword." ”

Chu Feng looked solemn and said, "Your Excellency can come up with an answer?"

Yan Nantian glanced down at the iron sword in his hand and said, "No matter which sword in the sky and on the ground is a killing weapon in my hand. ”

Chu Feng believed it, because the person in front of him was Yan Nantian.

However, he didn't speak immediately, he stared at Yan Nantian for a long time before he said slowly: "A year ago, I met a person, you may have heard of this person. ”

"Who?"

Xiao was in tears. ”

Yan Nantian's complexion had changed a little, and he stared at Chu Feng and said, "But Xiao Tears and Blood who uses a box as a weapon?"

Chu Feng nodded: "Yes, that weapon is the most terrifying weapon in the heavens and on the earth, and the martial arts in his life are all formed for that weapon, that weapon and that person fit perfectly, and have become the most terrifying weapon in the heavens and on the ground, and there is absolutely no weapon in the world that can beat it." ”

Yan Nantian looked at Chu Feng, he didn't speak.

Chu Feng continued: "It will be very interesting if you meet him, you are the master of the sword and the assistant of the sword, but he is the master of the sword. ”

Yan Nantian also admitted that at this moment, he really wanted to see Xiao Tears, but he also knew that no one in the sky and on the ground knew where Xiao Tears was, even Chu Feng now didn't know, Xiao Tears had no friends.

Yan Nantian arched his hand again, looked at Chu Feng, and said, "What does Brother Chen think of swordsmen and swords?"

Chu Feng has no sword on his body, but he is still a swordsman.

He looked at the Mudao man, who was not a swordsman, but he had a sword on him.

He smiled, "I heard that your Taixu Sword has not been unsheathed for seventeen years. ”

Mu Daoren looked down at the sword on his waist, he didn't raise his head for a long time, and when he raised his head, he had already taken off the sword at his waist, and sighed softly: "Yes, but this sword seems to be about to see the light of day." ”

Chu Feng smiled and was silent, but Mu Daoren had already stretched out his hand.

He had a sword in his hand, and the sword had been thrown into Chu Feng's hand.

Chu Feng held the sword, and at this moment, whether it was Jiang Feng, Yan Nantian, or Mu Daoren, they could see the changes in Chu Feng's body after holding the sword.

If it is said that Chu Feng was a handsome son before he held the sword, and Chu Feng, who held the sword, was a peerless swordsman who looked down on the world.

The sword was already in his hand, and Chu Feng looked at Yan Nantian.

Yan Nantian suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure.

The pressure swept in, and at this moment, the sharp eyes knew that a cold star flashed, and the sword was unsheathed.

Chu Feng had already drawn his sword, and the sword was unsheathed.

The sword came out, and the pavilion was suddenly covered with an indescribable chill.

Mu Daoren looked at Chu Feng and looked at the sword, and the chic temperament on his body suddenly changed, turning into endless sword intent, as if a peerless swordsman suddenly woke up.

Chu Feng took out his sword, but his sword stabbed not Yan Nantian, but Mu Daoren.

Mu Dao Man looked at the sword, and his eyes also looked at Chu Feng, but his people didn't make any moves, staring at Chu Feng, and also staring at the Taixu Sword that had been in his forties for forty years.

Yan Nantian frowned, he didn't know why Chu Feng wanted to use a sword against the Mu Dao people, but he finally knew that Chu Feng would never kill the Mu Dao people, and the Mu Dao people were Chu Feng's friends.

But Chu Feng's sword still stabbed out after all, stabbing at the Mu Dao people.

A sword out, the world is cold.