Chapter 95: Discussion on the Tao (only on the shelves tomorrow, please order for the first time)

Author: Sister Huang Xing is here

Chapter 95: Discussion on the Tao (only on the shelves tomorrow, please order for the first time)

Su Heng held the beef chopsticks in his hand and hovered in mid-air.

His brows frowned slightly.

It was obviously because of the conversation and argument between several people not far away, which attracted attention.

Su Heng heard of Chu Feng’s name when he first came to Yunzhou.

At that time, Chu Feng and Xue Longwu, the third leader of Chifeng Village, made an appointment outside the city and were at a disadvantage. It was an old clan in Tianhu Villa who came forward in person and brought him back.

But I didn't expect...

It’s only less than half a year.

As a veteran expert, Xue Longwu was almost beaten to death by Chu Feng.

Such martial arts progress is really good. The older generation of strong men were photographed on the shore without any mercy.

"I heard that in the near future, our Yaowang Valley will fight a fight between Tianhu Villa and Tianhu Villa to determine the ownership of some businesses in Dongfeng District, Yunzhou Prefecture. At that time, our elder brother Shi Qiuyu from the Yaowang Valley will meet Chu Feng, and I don't know who will win and lose between the two."

The sound of conversation came from the wine table next to him again.

This time, the one who spoke was a little shy round-faced girl in her twenties.

"It's really hard to say." The middle-aged literati man thought for a while and said, "The senior brother Shi Qiuyu's cultivation is also quite good. Last year, he even had a head-on battle with the powerful Lianjin oven. In my opinion, although Chu Feng's strength is not weak, and he is in the limelight now, he is still a distance away from our senior brother in Medicine King Valley."

"Haha, we don't care about these things."

The young man with a thin monkey looked like a slim monkey laughed and said, "Whether it is the eldest brother Shi Qiuyu or the young owner of Tianhu Villa Chu Feng, they are too far away from us. We ordinary people just need Ansheng to watch the show."

"What you said is right, just..." The middle-aged scholar shook his head and showed a little bitter smile on his face.

Several people on the table started to have a big meal and didn't say much.

Other voices came one after another, including the Great Yue Imperial Court sending hundreds of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress the Redwood Army in Haozhou, and the news that the White Lotus Sect in Ningzhou was quickly emerging.

And so on.

Su Heng thought of the scene when he parted with Zhu Hongwu.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a year passed by. If everything goes well, Zhu Hongwu should have joined the group now.

As for what kind of development we can develop in the future, it depends entirely on personal opportunities and skills.

Su Heng has few friends, and Zhu Hongwu is one of them.

I just hope I will have a chance to meet again in the future.

Apart from these news, the most talked about is still about the real dragon.

Someone spoke confidently, saying that he had seen the battle between the Grand Master Lian Shen and the True Dragon. The scene was grand, heavy rain poured down, rivers rolled back, and the mountains and forests collapsed in the aftermath of the battle.

These messages are naturally false.

Even the god-refining warrior is in the human category.

It is absolutely impossible to change the degree of damage to the geographical environment by relying on one's own strength.

only…

Similar news is becoming increasingly intensive.

From another perspective, it also shows that the law of the appearance of the real dragon seems to be being calculated and captured by people, as if an invisible large net is gradually forming.

Just wait for the right time, place and people to be harmonious, and fall from the sky and catch all in one go!

Su Heng had a meal.

Go to the front desk to settle the account, and then walk out of the tavern.

He bowed his head and came to the Sutra Pavilion, and Su Heng skillfully ran to the fourth floor.

Although the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion is open to the outer disciples, if you want to enter it, you will have to pay an additional fee.

Therefore, there are obviously fewer people here.

There were only a few young disciples in the corner who were studying hard without making any sound.

Su Heng stood in the fourth floor hall, looked around and saw Old Man Mo near the window. The old man grabbed a greasy cake with his left hand and kept scratching his head with his right hand.

The white and greasy dandruff falls like snowflakes under the sun.

Part of it fell on the chessboard in front of Old Man Mo, part on the dirty trouser legs, and part on the oily sesame cake.

Su Heng felt speechless.

He came to Old Man Mo, pulled a chair and sat down.

Before he could tell his purpose, Old Man Mo said, "How about playing chess with me?"

"Can."

Su Heng casually raised his legs and nodded.

The relationship between the two is quite good, and in the past few months.

When Su Heng encountered problems in martial arts practice, he came to Old Man Mo for advice and discussion.

Old Man Mo is knowledgeable and his martial arts level is unfathomable. Just one or two words can make Su Heng suddenly open and benefit a lot.

And in return.

Su Heng often brings some fresh strange beast meat to Old Man Mo or some interesting gadgets that appear on the market, etc.

Old Man Mo threw the sesame cakes in his hand aside and cleaned the chess pieces on the chessboard.

He grabbed a chess piece and his fingers hung in the air.

After hesitating for a moment, Old Man Mo scratched his chin and said, "This way, I'll let you get seven sons, you can get off first."

"Two sons."

Su Heng grabbed a handful of it from the chess basket and spoke calmly.

"Let me two sons?" Old Man Mo raised his head, looked at Su Heng, and laughed, "Then you will definitely lose."

"I asked you two sons."

Su Heng spoke seriously and his face was full of seriousness.

Upon hearing this, Old Man Mo was obviously stunned. But when he looked up at Su Heng with a swearing expression, he thought of all kinds of strange ideas that the other party showed.

For a moment, Old Man Mo didn't dare to be careless and took it seriously to drop two black spots on the chessboard first.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The black pieces were connected together, and there were almost no traces of the white pieces on the chessboard.

Su Heng was killed by Old Man Mo and abandoned his armor and was defeated.

"Damn!" Old Man Mo said speechlessly: "You can't even get rid of it at all!"

"I didn't say I could play chess," Su Heng replied seriously, "Anyway, no matter how I play, I will definitely lose in the end. It's better to win the opponent in momentum before making a move. This is my way of chess!"

"What kind of shit are you doing!"

Old Man Mo looked at the other person's face full of words.

While he was speechless, he gradually felt that there was a little reason for this sentence.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Old Man Mo grabbed his sparse and gray hair and asked, "What's your deal with me this time?"

(End of this chapter)
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