From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Wudang Golden Summit.

Wang Ye led someone out of the cliff. His sight changed. The scope of the top of the mountain expanded a lot. A big river flowed from the bottom of the mountain in front, and finally poured into the valley. The noise of tourists passing by behind him was not cut off. There was a thin line between them. The two realms of heaven and man.

"I have met Grand Master."

"Xiao Yezi will make tea, and I will talk with Jiang Jianxian for two games."

In the pavilion, the short old man had already taken a seat. In the two jade urns, half of the black and white chess pieces were piled in each. The texture of the chessboard was like ivory, exuding a gentle luster.

"It's going to be boring."

Jiang Yuan sat on the futon and said in advance.

"So sure?" Zhou Meng asked curiously. If the chess style is like a sword, with the skill of the swordsman on the opposite side, it will probably be a brutal fight.

"I haven't learned it yet. I have a rough understanding of the rules. It should be very slow."

Jiang Yuan took the initiative to pick up a sunspot.

Zhou Meng nodded slowly. Who said Jiang Taiping was unruly and unruly? He who was weak in chess took the initiative to play black first. He was obviously very humble.

Time passed by, and after Wang Ye made tea, he saw someone motionless. Since the energy in his body was close to stopping, he even suspected that he had used Luanjin Tuo on this guy.

An hour later, Zhou Meng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He glanced outside and saw that the Golden Summit was still crowded with people.

"Grand Master."

"Not asleep."

The wind blew the fallen leaves, and another hour passed by. Zhou Meng sat cross-legged, with his palms facing up, and performed the Zhenwu Hunyuan Gong once to calm down. If he was meditating normally, a week and a half would be a blink of an eye, but now he was in the middle of a chess game, and his thoughts were flying. It is inevitable that it will not be pure.

Three hours later, Zhou Meng scratched his butt, and his mind had adjusted to peace. It was only then that someone on the opposite side finally landed a sunspot. The start was unremarkable, like a stubborn rock that can be seen everywhere in the mountains.

Zhou Meng picked up a white stone and held it up in the air, then dropped it with a crisp sound.

Time continued to pass, and two hours later, Jiang Yuan twisted again and again, and there was just another stubborn stone on the chessboard.

Zhou Meng stretched out his hand and then took it back. He was originally planning to wait for an hour, but within five minutes, the third sunspot fell.

Sixteen chess moves later, the fighting officially began. White's chess flew towards the lower right corner of Black's chess. Black's chess did not give up its pieces to fight for the lead, but instead took advantage of the situation and made a draw. Stones flew down, almost as if the ground was shaking.

The black particles fell faster and faster. Later, Zhou Meng even doubted whether the other party was thinking. The white particles were like a trickle, flowing among the scattered rocks, avoiding being surrounded and killed over and over again. Occasionally, they circulated around and swept away a few particles. The sunspots, until they formed a river, suddenly encountered the calamity of a stubborn rock in the corner of the chessboard.

The pillar of this calamity is the mediocre first hand.

Seeing this, White decisively abandoned the hard-won dragon. The river burst its banks, like tea poured down, and the chess pieces on the chess board were scattered. Wang Ye quickly helped the two men lift the pieces. The pillars of the disaster were already in pieces.

The river swept away the stubborn rocks, but the dam collapsed and its own situation was equally dire.

The stubborn rocks changed their simple and rough style. They stabbed or flew, pointed or jumped. They hit the stream again and again. The white chess piece turned hard into soft, like flowing clouds and flowing water, free and easy.

As the chess passed through the middle of the game, streams of stubborn rocks gradually scattered in all directions. "Looking at the officials, you know the chess power", and the fighting became more and more fierce.

There was sweat on Zhou Meng's forehead, and a spark seemed to flash in his mind. The white chess fell down. There was no ethereal and natural meaning before, but a piece of stubborn rocks scattered all over the chessboard.

The ordinary hand and the master hand are like the two realms of heaven and man, separated by a thin line, and like a steel wedge, cutting through the chessboard, nailing the stone dragon of the black chess piece, and the scale of victory is instantly lowered.

Jiang Yuan kept moving, the black chess fell, and the previously scattered first move came together again. Three steps later, he suddenly pulled out the steel wedge, like a fireball from Shilong's mouth hitting the stream, drying up its source, and Shilong's body The posture is ferocious, as if falling at any time, filling the streams and valleys. The king also counted with his fingers. If the white stone resisted and the stone dragon collapsed, the black stone would win by one eye. This number is very subtle.

"Can you kill me twice with one move?"

Zhou Meng covered the chess urn and couldn't help but said:

"You are smelly and strong. I don't think I can teach you anything. I can only ask where you learned this chess skill."

"AI plays tricks." Jiang Yuan said calmly, "10 to the 786th power, as long as we can calculate it, the probability of losing first is very small."

"That means there is no school or sect." Zhou Meng didn't want to hear the word AI, which completely blasphemed his preference for Go. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said softly: "Xiao Yezi, take your Taishi uncle to give Serving tea with the portrait of the ancestor."

"Ah?" Wang Ye was stunned.

"Ah, what? I can't teach. It's because I'm not good at it. It's not that Wudang is not good at it. It's just a matter of acting as a master and accepting disciples."

Before the two of them got up, Fu Yunlong walked into Shengxuan Cave with the package and a letter in his hand.

"Master, there is a letter from Second Master Uncle. Xiaozhan and Yaoxing Society are preparing to release news to the alien world at the same time. They have found clues about the thirty-six thieves of the Jiashen Rebellion, which is related to the high-ranking candidate for the Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain. Zhang Huaiyi, and it is said that the clue is related to Quan Xing.”

"Didn't he die more than ten years ago?" Zhou Meng took the letter.

The Jiashen Rebellion decades ago spread to the entire alien world. The head of Quanxing, Wu Gensheng, secretly formed sworn alliances with heroes from all walks of life. Afterwards, each sect received a letter at the same time, which contained the names of the sworn members, as well as the names of various heroes. The name of Xiang Ba Qi Ji, because many of them are upright disciples, has a very bad influence, burning down the family. Some major sects choose to hunt down, and some deal with the traitors on their own, causing trouble. To this day, the fire is still warm. .

After reading the letter, Zhou Meng was silent for a while, and then said, "Wudang will not interfere with this matter. The origin of the Eight Wonders and Qi Body will inevitably attract countless demons and righteous people to go. There are no clues. It may be related to the one who has appeared recently." The acting leader has something to do with it. The water inside is very deep and we stay out of it."

Fu Yunlong put down the package. Compared with the letter, this Labor Day gift was the focus.

"Wang Ye, why are you making such a fuss?"

Beside him, beads of sweat broke out on Wang Ye's forehead, and he raised his hand to hold someone's shoulder.

"I have to go, this matter involves my good relationship."

Zhou Meng raised his eyebrows and put his head down. There was no good relationship between them, and he could not be saved. In Taoism, there was a saying that wealthy couples were bound by law. It could be a big deal or a small matter if you look closely. Since the king also controlled the Fenghou Qimen, he did not question the conclusion of the divination.

"Junior brother, what do you mean?"

"Ah?" Fu Yunlong was stunned when he heard this.

"If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed for it." Jiang Yuan replied.

"Then you leave tomorrow and ask Xiao Yezi to accompany you. Tonight I will teach you the Zhenwu Hunyuan Gong and the body protection method. Don't be impulsive and pay attention to safety after you pass. You are the seed of heaven that I picked for the ancestors and seniors. "If there is an accident, let Xiao Yezi bear it." Zhou Meng said.

Fu Yunlong gave his disciple a look, and Wang could only respond with a smile. Taishizu arranged for him to persuade him. In terms of seniority, he now had to call someone Taishi's uncle.

"Leave immediately." Jiang Yuan said, Zhenwu Hunyuan Gong is better than Suppressing Spirits and Demons. As a main skill, it is indeed better than Ziwu Pan Gong, but he does not want to waste his energy on practicing it again. The latter can also reach heaven and human beings. realm.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Take your great uncle to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion."

Fu Yunlong hammered Wang Ye, and then looked at his master, obviously wanting to say something after the two left.

(End of this chapter)