In fact, he had no idea that Feng Mingming had been letting him go.
It looked so hard to separate. If Su Shicheng came here, he would definitely shake his head.
Maybe Gu Yun has a unique talent, but when it comes to formation chess, his exposure time is still too short, and there is no way he can be Feng Mingming's opponent.
Feng Mingming dropped his head and just lay on the table, looking at Gu Yun.
What about Gu Yun?
I held the chess piece in my hand and didn't dare to drop it for a long time.
That means it’s not right to do it in this place, and it’s not right to do it in that place.
Two people, making judgments.
Ping'er just sat next to the two of them.
She couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter.
Watching these two people play chess is much better than playing chess with that old man.
Because Feng Mingming occasionally chats with her, it feels much more comfortable.
Just like that, when the three rounds were over, Feng Mingming no longer held back. With one strike, he immediately killed Gu Yun without leaving a single piece of armor behind.
"How about it? Do you want to admit defeat?"
Gu Yun raised his head and glanced at Feng Mingming, his whole body felt bad.
He was shameless after being killed like this by Feng Mingming.
"One more game. If you feel better, go back to sleep."
Feng Mingming smiled and said: "Ping'er, go back and make the bed. The young master will go back to the room to rest later."
"Alas!" Ping'er nodded happily and ran back quickly.
The young mistress still has a way. She has been worried for so long and there is nothing she can do about the young master.
Look at the young mistress again. She just played two games of chess and convinced the young master directly.
With a rosy face, Ping'er ran to the room happily and started to make the bed.
Looking at the quilt on the bed, Ping'er felt that it should be enough, right?
Tonight, it seems that the young mistress has no intention of leaving.
Outside, Gu Yun finally failed to win over Feng Mingming.
With his current strength, it is wishful thinking to win over Feng Mingming in the formation.
Not to mention Yingfeng Mingming, even Mu Qing probably wouldn't be able to win.
Of course, that doesn't mean that he hasn't made progress, at least now he can lay out some simple formations.
It's easy to trap some ordinary small animals.
It's not shameful to lose, but what's shameful is that tonight, he has to practice again.
If Feng Mingming was the only one, he wouldn't be afraid. The key was Ping'er, which made him lose the self-esteem that a man should have.
However, this time, Gu Yun's situation was a little different.
When the next morning came, although he was a little tired, he was not as exhausted as the first time.
Feng Mingming got up early and was drinking morning tea in the courtyard.
Seeing Gu Yun walking out of the house, he couldn't help but laugh: "How is it? Did you sleep well last night?"
Gu Yun chuckled and touched his nose: "It feels okay."
Feng Mingming just rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You're getting an advantage but you still act like a good boy.
As for your body, are there any special changes?"
Gu Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't have to practice deliberately now. My strength has increased so much that sometimes I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing."
He just couldn't understand that this kind of thing could actually improve his own strength. If everyone in the world was like this, wouldn't it mean that masters were everywhere?
Feng Mingming said angrily: "Do you think this training method has no prerequisites?
If this skill is given to others, it will harm others.
You don’t even think about how many years I have been planning for this day.
Not only must you have a deep understanding of the Tao, but you must also have a strong body.
Your current understanding of the Tao is at a level that many people cannot reach in several lifetimes.
So, you don't have to worry about anything going wrong at all.
It's me who should be worried."
Gu Yun was a little puzzled and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm okay. It's just that I had to retreat again last night to get you on the right path. Otherwise, the energy in my body would be too huge and it wouldn't be of any benefit to me over time.
Look at Wushuang now, he is still in seclusion.
She can't feel it now, and will only stay in seclusion longer in the future.
This is the reason why the understanding is not deep and the foundation is too poor.”
Hearing this, Gu Yun took a deep breath: "Then Ping'er..."
Thinking about it now, Ping'er seems to have just started practicing and is the weakest.
When it comes to understanding the Tao, this girl is the worst among them all.
If it happens so frequently, it may be the most harmful to Ping'er.
"Don't worry about Ping'er. Something may happen to all of us, but she won't.
Due to her physical condition, it will only be of great benefit to her.
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This is why I asked her to stay with you here."
Having said this, Feng Mingming took a deep breath: "Okay, that's it for today. I'll tell you clearly the good and the bad.
I won’t accompany you for now.
As for your master, he probably has no ill intentions towards you.
If he comes again in the future, if you want to learn, just try to learn from him."
Feng Mingming had roughly guessed the other party's identity.
There are only a few people in the entire Yuelong Villa who can ignore Zhang Shengli's feelings and enter here directly.
After seeing Gu Yun, there are only a handful of people who can still be so calm and dare to directly accept him as a disciple.
Among these few people, excluding those who were directly related to Zhang Shengli, the target was directly targeted at three people.
Su Shicheng, Liu Ye and Wei Xiuyuan.
Liu Ye can be excluded.
Although this old man is playful, he will not joke about his seniority.
So only Su Shicheng and Wei Xiuyuan were left.
Old Man Wei is the most likely.
Because he is different from others in that he likes to joke, especially Zhang Shengli’s jokes.
Therefore, if it was Wei Xiuyuan, Feng Mingming would be relieved.
If it was Su Shicheng, then she would be even more relieved.
"Are you going to be in seclusion? How many days?"
After listening to Feng Mingming's words, Gu Yun took a deep breath, sat down at the wooden table, and reached out to hold the other person's hand.
The two were already married. Although there was always a third party around, Feng Mingming's position in his heart was irreplaceable.
"It can take as little as four or five days, or as long as half a month.
My previous estimate was wrong. Judging from how thin the immortal energy here is now, Wushuang estimates that it will take even longer."
Having said this, Feng Mingming held Gu Yun's hand with his backhand and looked at the other person affectionately.
Please don't act recklessly while I'm away.
For you, I don't care about anything.
I have already treated Ping'er as a hothouse girl for you. If you go out and do whatever you want, people will die.
Gu Yun somewhat understood what Feng Mingming meant by dead people.
It's just that the other party's body material is not good enough and can't bear such a large amount of energy.
Therefore, even if Feng Mingming didn't say anything, he wouldn't dare to mess around.
"Don't worry, I still need to study formation chess."
Feng Ming understood him: "You can't just study formation chess.
Taking a break once in a while will be of great benefit to you and Ping'er."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Yun's face turned red.