On the top of Shushan Mountain, with clouds and mists, a pavilion stands on the cliff of the mountain. Here you can see the entire Shushan Mountain with unique scenery.
At this time, two old people were playing chess in the pavilion.
It was the dean of the academy and Mr. Du at thatched cottage. Bai Lishu was standing aside. He was a little strange. Such a scene was extremely rare. It was the first time that he saw a teacher and an uncle playing chess.
What kind of wind is blowing today, why does it feel abnormal
"You haven't played against games for many years, brother, your chess skills have become more and more exquisite, without the vigor of your youth, you are completely natural, and you have a hidden Taoism, and the grandmaster's attitude." Mr. Du said with a smile.
"You are gentle, but you are in control of the overall situation. Over the years, your mental arithmetic ability has become stronger." The courtyard's long beard flutters, and the fairy style is very old. Although he is very old and slightly old, he is still full of breath.
"It's not mental arithmetic, it's momentum." Mr. Du shook his head.
"You laid out the East Desolation and want to realize your wish, so what is the situation now?" The dean looked at him sneer.
"Senior brother, why do you have such a big resentment?" Mr. Du smiled.
"How many years do you and I have been practicing? How many years do I have? The deadline will come sooner or later. I want to leave and seek the path to break the border. It is so difficult for you to leave this position?" The dean was angry and stared. He said: "Even if you don't want to, what about your eldest disciple, why did you let him down the mountain back then? For your way?"
Bailishu next to him heard a tremor in his heart when he heard the conversation between the two. It was rumored that the teacher amplified his disciple to go down the mountain to create a case instead of staying in the academy. The teacher was very dissatisfied with this and the two had differences.
The real reason turned out to be... The teacher wanted to find someone to replace him, but the uncle was unwilling, so he thought of the saint of sword.
This is really surprising.
"Brother, do you see where I am suitable to be the dean?" Mr. Du smiled, looking lazy: "Besides, there are some things you don't know."
Dean Xiao stared at Mr. Du, and finally sighed in his heart.
He naturally understood the reason why his junior did not want to take over this position, but this bastard didn't let the Sabre Saint disciple take over. He was very upset, very upset, and he didn't have much time.
Although the practitioner has a longer life span, he is not immortal. He has not yet entered the sage, but still has his own limit. Only by breaking the boundary can his life be extended, so he wants to leave the Eastern Desolation and go out to explore Looking for opportunities, practicing behind closed doors in the Eastern Wilderness, with his talent, he couldn't understand the way of the sage, and couldn't take that last step.
"I know that brother, you are willing to me, and I also thought about it. When all this is done, the brother can leave without worry, but..." Mr. Du smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"If you want to implement your concept in Donghuang, it will inevitably violate the interests of others. How can it be as simple as you think." Dean Xiao said, he understands what his junior brother wants to do.
"Yeah, it's so difficult to change an Eastern Desolation." Mr. Du shook his head. He looked into the distance and said, "It's time to come."
Hearing his words, Dean Xiao also raised his head, only to see the wind and clouds roaring above the sky, and the sound of dragon chants suddenly came, shaking the sky and the earth.
On the mountain of books, countless people looked up at the sky, and saw a real dragon swallowing clouds and mist, descending from the clouds and mist.
The golden dragon is huge and majestic. On the back of the golden dragon, there are two figures standing. The figure standing in front of the demon dragon wears a crown and a dragon robe, with unparalleled majesty.
Surprisingly, he is the most powerful person in the Eastern Desolation Realm, King Qin.
On the left and right sides of King Qin, there were two elders standing with unfathomable breath.
In addition, a lot of people appeared in the surrounding void, who were high-ranking princes from the four power alliances, and they were now descending on the mountain of books.
Suddenly, the mountain of books shook, and a group of figures rose into the air, like an enemy.
Did the Qin Dynasty finally come to Shushan
King Qin stood on the back of the demon dragon, with his eyes penetrating the space, falling on the pavilion of the first mountain of Shushan, looking at the two people playing chess, and laughed loudly: "Qin came to visit Dean Xiao and Mr. Du. "
"Get off." Dean Xiao looked cold, raised his head and said coldly. He hoped that King Qin rolled as far as possible.
At this time, there was a trace of worry in his heart.
"Brother, since all the guests are here, there is no reason to chase them away." Mr. Du smiled indifferently, and looked up at King Qin in the void and said, "Please."
"Okay." King Qin nodded with a smile, and stepped down into the void. The two elders followed right and left, while the demon dragon stayed in the void and hovered.
The long mountains of the Book Mountain, the Sacred Mountain of Swords, and the strong men of the Mochizuki Sect rose into the air one after another, staring indifferently at the figure in the void, forming a state of confrontation.
Fairy Mochizuki came to the pavilion of Shoushan and looked at the pavilion from a distance. She looked at the two old men next to King Qin, her eyes were deep and her aura was restrained, but she felt extremely dangerous. They seem to be very old, and if they are still old at this level of cultivation, then they must be monsters that have really lived for many years.
King Qin fell to the ground and bowed his hand to Mr. Du, saying: "I have heard of Mr. Du's name for a long time, but I have never seen each other. I came here to disturb him today, Mr. No wonder."
His words are sincere, not hypocritical, but from the heart.
In the name of Mr. Du, no one admires three points in the East Wasteland.
There are eight disciples in the cottage, and the first three have their names in the Eastern Desolation. Any one can stand on the top of the Eastern Desolation. Although the other disciples are still growing, they have already shown amazing talents. In time, they may not be better than the Sword Saint Three. Poor people.
To be able to select such disciples and train them to this level, even if Mr. Du really doesn't know how to practice, he is still a legend.
What's more, King Qin naturally did not believe that Mr. Du did not know how to practice.
The two people beside King Qin also stared at Mr. Du, seeming to want to feel something from him.
"You are polite." Mr. Du laughed casually. He naturally noticed that although King Qin brought a lot of strong people to come today, the two Donghua Sect Masters and his wife, as well as several important people, did not arrive.
With a faint smile, he naturally understood what had happened.
"Dean Xiao and Mr. Xiao are very elegant, and I have a little understanding of chess. Can the husband have the interest to play a game?" King Qin looked at Mr. Du and said.
"Please." Mr. Du stretched out his hand, and Dean Xiao stared at him, his beard fluttering.
"Brother." Mr. Du shouted to Dean Xiao.
Dean Xiao still stared at him.
"Brother, the visitor is a guest." Mr. Du said again, and then Dean Xiao stood up reluctantly, then walked aside and glanced at the people of King Qin indifferently.
"I've troubled Dean Xiao." King Qin nodded to Dean Xiao, then sat down opposite Mr. Du, returned to zero, and started from the beginning.
Above Shushan, both the academy and the people brought by the Qin Dynasty stared at the situation in Shoushan Pavilion and Taizhong, and there was a wave of emotions in their hearts.
A most powerful figure in the Eastern Wasteland, a mysterious and low-key thatched cottage legend, the two actually played against each other on the mountain of books.
They all knew that in this game, when the pieces fell on the chessboard, the impact was on the entire Eastern Wilderness.
"I heard that Mr. Xiao is Dean Xiao's junior, but an elder, Mr. please first please." King Qin said courteously.
Mr. Du nodded lightly and dropped a word at will, casual and simple.
King Qin smiled, and then went down in the same way.
The mountain of Books seemed very quiet, but there was also a faint sense of depression. The sound of chessboards on the first mountain appeared exceptionally clear.
"Mr.'s position is random, but the layout is complete without knowing it, wonderful." King Qin laughed, his voice fell, and the chess piece in his hand fell, and Dean Xiao next to him saw this scene, his eyes flashed with sharp edges.
His junior and younger brothers laid out the whole game, while King Qin was pressing every step of the way, encircling and suppressing all the games, showing his sharp edge.
Mr. Du smiled and continued to settle down.
The two faced each other tit-for-tat, and gradually, on King Qin, an invisible aura was revealed, covering this space.
"Mr. is a legend, why do you stick to one side?"
King Qin fell, and on the chessboard, there was a real dragon roaring out, devouring everything.
"Make a decision and then move." Mr. Du smiled, still arbitrarily set aside, put it in one place, the area immediately has the potential to clear the siege, once the siege is cleared, it can respond to the overall situation and form an unstoppable trend.
King Qin was holding a chess piece, his palm hanging in the air, his aura faintly gathered into the shape of a dragon, as if he was temporarily trapped.
Finally, his finger dropped, and the real dragon went out to sea, wanting to siege the opponent at all costs.
"Do not hesitate the consequences?" Mr. Du shook his head, and then settled down. He never thought, as if everything was hidden in his chest and abdomen.
However, his chess pieces still take defense.
"Mr. lays out the overall situation, if the momentum is successful, it will be unstoppable. Time does not wait. If you fail to succeed, you will become benevolent." King Qin said lightly. He looked at the chessboard with an invisible pressure. break the balance.
"You don't have a back road like this. If you lose, there is no way to go back, why bother." Mr. Du said again, continuing to move.
In Shushan, everyone around him listened to the words of the two of them, concealing their knowledge and understanding.
Their chess pieces are on the chessboard, and this chessboard is not the entire East Wilderness.
King Qin’s eyes were frozen, staring at the chessboard. When Mr. Du’s son fell, the situation suddenly changed. He had always been on the defensive side. After this son fell, there was an instant sense of swordsmanship, and all his chess pieces were encircled and suppressed. , At this moment are all precarious, as if to be directly flattened.
"Will King Qin insist on it?" Mr. Du asked.
King Qin's heart trembled and his fingers quivered slightly. He stared at the chessboard, and then dropped a piece, forming a force of encirclement and suppression, like two real dragons. If either side wins, an encirclement can be formed: "The son is down, there is no way out, Qin Yu and the others will go. Once the Tianshan Mountains are over, the battle for the Tianshan Mountains will be over."
"If you don't realize it, why bother."
Mr. Du shook his head, he held a chess piece, and another word fell. Suddenly, one of the besieged battlefields was also changing, cutting off the connection between the two dragons, as if this one can determine the universe.
"The battle of Tianshan, if you want to retreat with your whole body, I'm afraid it will be difficult." Mr. Du said lazily.
PS: Thank you brothers for the monthly pass. Those who still have tickets don't bear it!