Lanke Chess Edge

This is just the time to learn from each other, and the ten percent of martial arts can be used up to 80 percent. Otherwise, Ji Yuan is sure that the force of the blow he hears will definitely be stronger.

That's it, the muffled sound when the fists and feet hit each other, and the vibration of the surrounding air, all show that this is definitely not some kind of trick.

The inn occupants and the guys on the side were happy to watch, but if someone else went up and took a bite, they would not be able to get out of bed for half a month, and if they were injured, they would be bedridden.

This also gave Ji Yuan some thoughts. After all, he is still a weak chicken now, and his martial arts seem to be very powerful.

Now everyone is in high spirits, and with the booing of others, while Lu Chengfeng and Wang Keluo are doing breath adjustment, two more people are ready to end the game.

Of course, the wounded people didn't end well, but watching from the side was relieved. Of the 9 people, only Du Heng, whose right hand was abolished, seemed a little depressed.

Ji Yuan now not only has excellent hearing, but also has a very high degree of recognition of voices. He heard the voices of the other 8 people, but Du Heng didn't say a word.

'Good boy, but unfortunately I can't help you. ’

There would be some innkeepers and servants yelling, and most of the people outside were also in high spirits, and they didn't want to be too conspicuous, and they acted as a spectator behind the crowd. Anyway, they couldn't keep fighting.

The main thing is that the 5 people who are not injured will end the game. The most injured people are pointing their fingers on the side. After playing a few games, a few people sit under the weeping willow tree and communicate together, talking about how to change the moves just now. Where the response is slow.

After a while at the back door, he didn't hear anything interesting, and Ji Yuan became a little impatient, but he was still embarrassed to ask them to eat, and he still needed a little bit of demeanor.

'Forget it, these days it's them who have come to invite me to dinner together, just go back to my room and wait! ’

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan didn't stay any longer, and prepared to go back to the room to continue to try the unknown cultivation effect of the chess piece.

That's right, although I still don't understand why, and although I don't know what it's useful for for the time being, Ji Yuan comforted himself and defined the previous state as a kind of cultivation.

. . .

After returning to the room, Ji Yuan recalled the feeling just now and tried to summon the chess pieces, but I don't know if it was too deliberate, or something was missing. Then enter the state of contemplating the heaven and earth within the body.

The breeze in the room gradually calmed down, and Ji Yuan's sideburns no longer floated.

When the chess piece disappeared at the fingertips, another green spirit energy turned into a coolness and flowed into the body along the fingertips and disappeared without a trace.

Jiyuan dragged her chin and frowned.

'No, is it possible that there is still time to ask for it? By the way, when did that happen? It's really inconvenient to have no watch or mobile phone! ’

'Or if you meet a real practitioner in the future, you can confirm it and ask? If you can worship a fairy door with a powerful teacher who protects your shortcoming like in the novel, that's fine! ’

Ji Yuan was thinking about it, and suddenly his heart moved, and he heard 9 footsteps approaching, accompanied by whispering to each other.

"Chengfeng, do you think Mr. Ji's practice is over now?"

"It's been so long, it should be over..."

"No matter what, we can't help but say something!"

"Um!"

This shrill voice made Ji Yuan a little puzzled, not knowing what they wanted to say.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

"Mr. Ji, is it convenient for you now?"

Ji Yuan rubbed her face dryly with both hands, sobering herself up a bit before answering.

"come in!"

The wooden hinge of the wooden door of the inn made a unique "squeak~" sound, and nine people including Lu Chengfeng and Yan Fei filed in.

"Mr. Ji, we are here to bid you farewell!"

Yan Fei said goodbye as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What? Are you all leaving?"

Even if there is a vague guess, Ji Yuan still can't tell how he feels. These people are barely his acquaintances here, and they all leave at once, and they feel a little lonely.

"Well, Ning'an County is a small place after all, and the injuries of the few of us can only be better treated by returning to our respective divisions. I originally wanted to stay for a while, but just now, the owner of the third villa of Luoxia Villa in Zesheng Mansion came to find Junior Sister Luo, we, we We have to go together..."

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, Lu Chengfeng really wanted to stay, especially wanted to see how Mr. Ji dealt with the murderous house, but he could only bite the bullet and answer like this. The owner of Sanzhuang was still waiting on the first floor of the inn. It's on.

Luo Ningshuang glared at Lu Chengfeng sternly, and in a rare gesture of being a daughter, she faced Ji Yuan with apology.

"Mr. Ji, it was nothing at first, but the third uncle found that several of us were seriously injured, so he strictly ordered us to go back..."

Suddenly Luo Ningshuang seemed to think of something.

"Or you can go back with us, sir!"

The eyes of the others also lit up, and the 9 of them have more or less tested whether Ji Yuan has the idea of ​​imparting some kind of mysterious magic. The magic of being surrounded by the breeze in the wind.

But going back with these people is something that Jiyuan never considered, otherwise those flickers will sooner or later get in the way. It's not that Jiyuan can't afford to lose this person, but sometimes things are not as simple as humiliation.

Although Ji Yuan has at least a certain confidence because of the relationship between the chess pieces, this confidence belongs to the future, not the present.

"No, I still prefer to be quiet, we will meet again by chance!"

Hearing this, several people were more or less a little disappointed, but Mr. Ji must have always done whatever he wanted, and it was not something they could just speculate.

But Jiyuan's brain circuit turned to other places at this moment.

'Hey, it's a pity, it seems that there is no chance for their martial arts to come out for the time being! ’

……

After saying goodbye to the fate, the 9 people went to the lobby of the inn together. There was a middle-aged man with a slightly longer beard drinking tea. He was wearing a long-sleeved robe, and his long hair was neither crown nor bun. He looked more like a scholar than a martial artist.

Seeing a few people come down, the man put down the tea cup.

"Are you done saying goodbye?"

"Well, Uncle San, we..."

"Then let's go. I hired three carriages and waited outside the inn."

After speaking, the man stood up, rolled his sleeves and put down 5 copper plates as tea money, and walked out of the inn first. Luo Ningshuang bit his lip but couldn't keep up. The other 8 people followed suit, as if they were all afraid of this Sanzhuang. The Lord ~www.NovelMTL.com~ just seemed to feel something when he stepped out of the inn, turned his head and looked up to the third floor, where a thin young man with half-open eyes was smiling and nodding at him.

The owner of the three villages also nodded in greeting, and then stepped out of the inn. The 9 people who followed also subconsciously looked at the third floor, and saw Ji Yuan and nodded to them.

They complied with the agreement with Jiyuan and did not mention anything that should not be mentioned to outsiders, so the three village owners just thought that Jiyuan was a down-to-earth mountaineer they met on the mountain, and had provided them with some help these days.

Outside the inn, three carriages were lined up. The owner of the three villages got into the front one, and let the nine people sit in the back two.

As the driver of the carriage drove the horse with his whip, the carriage gradually drove towards the outside of Ning'an County.

"Young man, the rivers and lakes are very deep. It's just a trip to the mountains to get rid of tigers, and you have to pay such a heavy price. Hey, it's a pity for the boy of the Du family..."

Luo Feng, the owner of the Three Villas, leaned in the slightly swaying carriage, shaking his head and thinking.

At this moment, Ji Yuan was still looking at the direction of the inn's door in a trance. Although his vision was blurred, he seemed to be able to see something like "temperament", which made Luo Feng's image in Ji Yuan's eyes much clearer.

Often when something is special, Ji Yuan's bad eyesight will play a surprising role, but Ji Yuan somehow understands that this three village master has the most martial arts, and is definitely not a monster or the like.

Recalling the situation when he saw Wang Dong, the ghost, Ji Yuan couldn't help but wonder if his eyes were yin and yang eyes or something higher?

Of course, the thought in my head was quickly replaced by another thought.

Damn, the three owners of the village are all dressed up, so elegant and sassy, ​​he really has a shape, I have to get a similar one!