Duan Xiyang didn't look back after saying that, and said, "Ye Demon, come and see where I will fall next."
It was actually a leisurely scene.
Fang Che walked over hesitantly: "I... my subordinates dare not..."
Yan Nan looked up and looked at him. Yin Yin and Yang said, "Since Duan Chuan asked you to see, you can see."
Fang Che didn't know much about this thing. After all, Go is something that is played by elegant people, and Fang Che has been a local bun for both lives.
Feng Yun scolded the country bumpkin but he was not wrong at all.
But in the three worlds, the training of two wives is really a bit basic.
"If you lose, you can't make additional requirements."
I have to say that this is just this one, so I will completely grasp Mr. Fang.
Bi Yunyan doesn't care. She abides by the regulations after the regulations. She has a very contractual spirit and actively cooperates with a few postures. And she can also make a variety of tricks to commit suicide.
I often make myself desperate to death.
But Yan Beihan often cheated on him.
The cultivation goal and bet have been achieved, and Fang Che excitedly found a chessboard when he entered the room.
"Husband, let's bet on a chess."
Don't gamble?
Haha, I don’t gamble, I don’t gamble.
Otherwise, men would have no choice but to say that women cheated on each other.
So Mr. Fang swears: I will crush you even if I play chess! So for a few years, Mr. Fang even thought about life-and-death questions when he was fighting Mo Ganyun.
After more than eighty years of influence, Mr. Fang is really good at chess.
Mr. Fang is not a smart person. If you have a good brain, in fact, Feng Yunyan, Beihan and others are smarter than Fang Che.
However, Mr. Fang has the biggest advantage: perseverance!
Once you want to do anything, no matter how hard you study it, you must do it!
With the efforts of Mr. Fang, the little witch is now hanging the battle-free card.
Because the chess skills have been crushed, I can only give you free benefits if I bet...
Fang Che leaned over and took a look, and immediately realized that Lao Duan had already lost all his strength in this game of chess.
Duan Xiyang pondered, tapped his fingers on the chessboard and said, "How?"
Fang Che shook his head and pondered: "Not very optimistic."
Duan Xiyang said unhappily: "It is the meaning of warriors to find possibilities in the impossible and to find opportunities for victory in the defeat. Young people must have fighting spirit! Come on, you play this game of chess!"
Duan Xiyang said naturally: "Come on, you will lose. If you win this game, I will pass on your White Bone Dream Breaking Spear as a reward."
Fang Che looked dark.
You just say that your bone gun is rotten at home! Don’t spread it in this life.
You have lost all four corners of this game, and there is a dragon in the middle. Not to mention that we are powerless, even if Dongfang Sansan is called, we cannot be resurrected!
And if it is crushed, it will be crushed to death directly.
But Duan Xiyang grabbed him and pressed him on his seat: "Look at what will happen next?"
Fang Che's face became even more distorted.
What's the next step? Brother, you basically have no position in your area. You seem to be able to survive, but they will die after taking a few steps. Can't you see such a local and dead problem?
Yan Nan looked at Fang Che's twisted face and couldn't help feeling funny, saying, "Ye Demon, as long as you can live two pieces of chess game, you will win."
"really?"
Fang Che's eyes lit up immediately.
If you only live two pieces of chess at any cost, it shouldn't be...it's not easy!
After carefully looking at the entire situation, Fang Che couldn't help rolling his eyes at Duan Xiyang.
If you can do this, you are a master.
But it really can't be said that Duan Xiyang is a mediocre player. You can feel it with a review in your heart that old Duan also has a pattern in playing chess. The things are echoed, and the up and down are connected. It is certain that each step has its own ideas.
But unfortunately, Yan Nan's chess skills are stronger. Duan Xiyang's goal was cut off and blocked by him, and all his ideas were not realized.
And he followed the trend and connected Yan Nan's own chess.
Fang Che took a look and started to try.
Because Lao Duan’s chess is messy, but every step still has a lingering flavor, and if it has a lingering flavor, it will be done.
What Fang Che wants is this aftertaste. Just trying to live two pieces is not a big victory. Then the useless man who has been set before the sunset can rob him every step!
The first step was to lean against the black piece, and he seemed to be about to stab the broken point. Yan Nan snorted, and with this step, he could see that this kid was actually quite good at chess.
If he doesn't respond, he can really break the point by his spike, and then he will kill him and take it back with the nine sub-eyes on one side.
I had to take one step.
But Fang Che clings to the other side, Yan Nan can only connect.
Fang Che followed the trend and directly pointed at another breakpoint, and he would rescue the enemy if he attacked. Yan Nan could only block it.
Fang Che and a small flying fly, both left and right are formed as small flying styles, with four sons echoing and connecting with the external force. Moreover, this step also forms the next step of the sharp-spiked dragon.
This piece of chess will be alive.
Because Yan Nan cannot resist, it is unbearable to be cut off.
Of course, there is still a distance before the two eyes are formed and the chess is completely alive. But this chess power is enough for Yan Nan to judge that it cannot be killed.
If Duan Xiyang plays the chess power, he can still be killed.
But if it were Fang Che, he would be able to live chess.
Yan Nan frowned and looked for a while, and said, "I'm alive. You win."
Duan Xiyang immediately said angrily: "You are too perfunctory, are you? Where can you win?"
Yan Nanyouyou said: "If you don't have the ability, you won't have the eyesight. If you don't have the eyesight, you won't understand the fights of masters. If you don't understand the fights of masters, you will easily say one thing."
"This sentence is: Where can I win?!"
"For example, you often have a sentence after this sentence: Why didn't I see it? It's just that you swallowed the latter sentence. It still retains a little bit of your face."
"Of course you only keep half a minute."
Yan Nan smiled at Duan Xichang.
He was scolded for being ruthless.
Duan Xiyang's face turned blue: "Then if you lose, it means that my bone marksmanship will be gone?"
"Yes, I've outputted it to you."
Yan Nandao: "Isn't this what you have been looking forward to?"
“…”
No matter how Duan Xiyang thought, he felt that he had been cheated. Although he really wanted to teach him how to shoot, he was as uncomfortable as if he had been made by someone.
He said with a dark face: "I don't believe this chess can survive!"
"What if I can live?"
"I'll make some more."
Duan Xichang Road.
"Then I'll make some stuff, too."
Yan Nan then called Fang Che to finish the work. After finishing, he was indeed alive. Duan Xiyang said, "Fifth Brother, have you let the water go? If you do it again, I'll take it..."
Sun Wutian finally couldn't listen: "Old Duan, if you slowly get in, you will become the successor of your mantle, right?"
Duan Xiyang and Yan Nan looked at each other: they were seen through by this naive man.
“Hahaha…”
Fang Che is a little confused. When did I become so popular?
What's going on?
Duan Xiyang gave me the jade slip for the White Bone Dream Breaking Spear and a set of White Bone Magical Art; and Yan Nan gave me a jade slip for the Frightening Palm and also gave me the Frightening Palm Heart Method.
A large number of various elixirs were also given.
There are also three comments about Duan Xixing.
Fang Che felt like he was dreaming: I...had I made great contributions? Or...what?
What kind of merits have I been treated so favorably?
I remember I was obviously seriously injured?
Sun Wutian also left with Fang Che. Fang Che was puzzled along the way: "Master, what is going on today?"
Sun Wutian was in a refreshing mood and a little depressed, saying, "If you take advantage of it, just laugh secretly and ask about yarn."
Fang Che raised his energy and rushed forward. He always felt that he was not much the same today as before. Even the flow rate of spiritual energy in the meridians and the flow of spiritual energy seemed to be slightly different.
I couldn't help but get angry...
He was shocked: "Master, I just broke through the fourth grade yesterday, right? Why is the fifth grade of the Holy King today?"
That was the result of the three of us trying our best to conquer.
If you weren't afraid that you would delay your foundation, now it's possible that you can't talk about the fifth grade or the eighth grade.
"Practice well."
Sun Wutian snorted: "Go back and experience your body well."
Fang Che couldn't help but be startled and touched his butt and said, "What did you do to me, right?"
Sun Wutian was furious.
He turned the boy into a flying man in the air: "You don't even look at your current appearance!... I think you are so beautiful!"
...
Sun Wutian took Ye Demon away.
There is no need to pretend when people leave.
Yan Nancai and Duan Xiyang sat on the chair, and the grace and elegance just now turned into fatigue.
“I was so tired today.”
Yan Nan sighed.
Duan Xiyang was not relaxed either. After removing the disguise, his face turned pale: "I thought it was impossible at that time... it really exploded."
"...You really don't mean you are saying this?"
Yan Nan rolled his eyes in anger.
But thinking about it, I actually had the same idea as Duan Xiyang at that time, and I also thought it was impossible.
But I didn't stop it after all.
"This matter... don't talk nonsense when you go out."
Yan Nan solemnly reminded: "We three can actually make such a mistake together. I really can't afford to lose this person, Lao Duan."
It would be fine if Sun Wutian and Duan Xiyang had such an apocalypse, but the vice-chairman in charge of academic affairs, only the past person in my orthodox sect can do such a thing...
To be honest, Yannan still finds it incredible until now.
The most incredible thing is that Yan Nan felt: If you do it again, you probably won’t stop it!
After all, the energy of this Nirvana ribbon is so amazing, and I have never seen it before. What if it is done?
So although this misunderstanding is ridiculous, it is really nothing to say.
"Who would I tell you to go... I, Duan Xiyang, are also shameless..."
Duan Xiyang was embarrassed.
This kind of misunderstanding is just to think about it, let alone go out to promote it. I am the number one expert in cloud weapons! Where is my face?
I've played with the most optimistic juniors...
Damn, if this is spread, it will be recorded in history. And how long the universe will last, how long can it be embarrassing? How can you go out to talk nonsense?
Didn't you even see that Fang Che was kept in the dark by the three of you?
Although Duan Xiyang had no expression on her face, the embarrassment of embarrassment has not yet been eliminated.
He simply changed the topic and said, "What's wrong with the Blood Spirit Sutra?"
Yan Nan also quickly changed the topic: "It's still good, it's quite powerful."
Then he calmed down and said, "Old Duan, to be honest, if the blood spirit technique in the Blood Spirit True Sutra continues to practice, it should be more powerful than your White Bone Dream Breaking Spear. Do you really don't think about it?"
At that time, Duan Xiyang gave up, and Yan Nan actually felt something was wrong. After all, Duan Xiyang, as a martial arts fanatic, would actually give up the invincible martial arts... This itself reveals incredible, right?
It would be understandable if Yan Nanchen and others gave up.
But Duan Xiyang actually gave up.
Duan Xiyang said lightly: "If I had seen the Blood Spirit Sutra before this breakthrough, I would have practiced it both ways."
"Um?"
Yan Nan frowned: "What do you say?"
"I'm promoted to the gun: keep on moving forward without distraction."
Duan Xichang Road.
With a word, Yan Nan immediately understood.
"I see!"
Duan Xiyang said: "Since this gun can break through all the way forward, then the Blood Spirit True Sutra is just a distraction for me. After practicing, it will be more than worth the loss."
"Not bad. Then forget it."
Although Yan Nan felt a little regretful, since Duan Xiyang was like this, he had to give up.
"The Night Demon's Blood Smoke Hand complements the blood spirit nerves. Especially with the Blood Spirit Great Technique, it is even more in line with the Blood Spirit Technique."
An inexplicable look appeared on Yan Nan's face and he whispered: "Old Duan, you can remember the bloody smoker."
"certainly."
"Then you have thought that if the Blood Smoke Hand was put together with the Blood Spirit Great Technique of the Blood Spirit True Sutra, it would be like... laying the foundation for the Blood Spirit Great Technique. Can you think of this?"
"In other words, the Blood Smoke Hand practiced to the peak and happened to take over the Blood Spirit Technique, and then truly exerted its power."
Yan Nan felt a sense of shock about this!
The Blood Smoke Hand is the most useless technique recognized by the Orthodox Church. The subsequent method is actually like this!
Moreover, after giving it to the Blood Smoker first, it was only after more than 10,000 years that the Blood Spirit Sutra was given again!
God, then what have you spent over ten thousand years on you?
Duan Xiyang said: "Isn't that just right? Isn't giving the Blood Spirit True Sutra to Ye Demon, can he accelerate his strength again?"
Yan Nan smiled bitterly: "Not as simple as you think. I was hesitating because of this, thinking about whether to not give it to Ye Demon directly."
Duan Xiyang was stunned: "Hmm? What does this mean?"
Duan Xiyang only felt a short circuit in his mind. Shouldn’t it?
Why would you hesitate and not give it directly? What are you hesitating about for such a natural thing?
Yan Nan waved his hand, flew out of the soundproof barrier, and then sent a voice: "Old Duan, send a voice."
Duan Xiyang's face changed.
Yan Nan set up a soundproof barrier in his own office, and the conversation was about his two men who were in the world, and then they had to send voice messages?
He pointed his head carefully and sent a message: "You said."
Yan Nan pondered for a moment and sent a message: "Old Duan, I am now suspicious of something. Through this Blood Spirit Great Technique, it is certain that this Blood Spirit True Sutra comes from the inheritance of the Heavenly Centrifugal God."
"This is inevitable." Duan Xiyang nodded.
"That day, Suiyun told me that Ye Mo had the fortune of heaven. So I have been considering the word "说词" during this period."
"Tianluck?"
"Not bad. Ye Demon has luck in heaven. This can be seen from his rise speed and the help of noble people along the way."
Yan Nan had a calm face and sent a voice solemnly: "The road of the Night Demon is not easy to walk, so naturally it cannot be denied, life and death step by step, murderous intent step by step. The stormy waves are full of dangers. It is certain. But have you noticed that every step of his misfortune turns into good fortune?"
Duan Xiyang thought about it and nodded slowly.
"How long has the Night Demon used to take this from the small character you and I disdained before, and to the present level step by step, how long has it been? Isn't this speed very shocking?"
Yannan Road.
Duan Xiyang sent a message back: "This sentence is a bit wrong. Ye Demon is not a small character I disdain. I have been very despised since I saw him the first time I saw him."
Yan Nan's thoughts were almost disrupted and he said angrily: "Can you not argue?"
Duan Xiyang made a shut up gesture.
"The ups and downs, stumbled all the way, and the life and death were at stake. It has reached its current level and has become the treasure of you and others?"
Yan Nan frowned and said, "If there is no fortune in heaven, I don't believe it. Therefore, although the fortune in heaven mentioned by Suyun is vague, it must exist."
"But since it is the fortune of heaven, where does it come from?"
"A little more...that is... in the three worlds, because of the Night Demon and Xiao Han got the Yaochi Treasure Book, because of the Night Demon and Feng Yun got the Blood Spirit Sutra, and the Night Demon reached the top of the Eternal Night Emperor."
"And some people have practiced the Blood Smoke Hand before, but they died before they reached the peak; and the Night Demon practiced the Blood Smoke Hand."
"The situation was forced to practice at that time, because his status was too low at that time and the status of the Yin Shen Palace was too low, so he could not find any valuable things at all. He could only give a sect to a sect that was a mess and no one practiced it. But this was the case, which echoed the Blood Spirit True Sutra. If you think about it with the Heavenly Centrifugal God, it would be terrible to think about it carefully."
"It's been more than ten thousand years... I've been waiting for the Eternal Night Emperor, the world's number one genius. Old Duan, think about it."
"Because of good qualifications, we have focused on cultivating swords, guns, swords and halberds. We have gradually given more resources and skills. We can't chew more, and we can't chew them all. As a result, the three worlds gave us a Nirvana ribbon."
"Old Duan..."
Yan Nandao: "Why do I feel that... this Blood Spirit True Sutra must be given to the Night Demon? Everything pushes this matter to this level seamlessly."
"If you don't give it, many people will be dissatisfied. They put the most effort into it and the skills are most in line, but you don't give it to others?"
"This is a result."
Yan Nan looked at Duan Xiyang with a serious look and said softly: "Since we have pushed it here, we must think about it: If this is the arrangement of the Tianqin God, then what exactly should the Tianqin God do?"
Duan Xiyang suddenly looked up, his eyes a little scary: "This!"
Yan Nan: "If I guessed correctly, if this matter was arranged by the God of Heavenly Centrifugal, then the biggest purpose of the God of Heavenly Centrifugal is to let the Night Demon obtain the Blood Spirit True Sutra and practice the Blood Spirit True Sutra!"
"Old Duan, this is what I can think of, Tianlu!"
Yan Nan's face was solemn.
Duan Xiyang also frowned.
A 'The ultimate goal of the Centenary God' stunned Duan Xiyang.
After a while, he sent a message: "If this is the case, wouldn't we bet on the resources to make cultivation, so wouldn't it be..."
Yan Nan rolled his eyes immediately, feeling deeply anxious about Duan Xiyang's IQ.
"You didn't realize that the arrangement of the Heavenly Centrifugal God for tens of thousands of years was just for the fusion of the Blood Smoke Hand and the Blood Spirit True Sutra? Why? Are you stupid?"
Yan Nandao: "As long as you don't give the Blood Spirit True Sutra, no matter how much else you give, it's okay. As long as you are, you are just a master who is several times or dozens of times stronger than your Duan Xiyang."
“??!”
Duan Xiyang almost breathed a sigh of relief: Did you go around such a big circle and end with this sentence?
Yan Wu, you are still an individual!
"I mean, as long as he doesn't give him the Blood Spirit True Sutra... the plan of the Centenary God cannot be completed. In that case, no matter how strong the Night Demon is, he will still be ours."
Yan Nandao: "But once given the Blood Spirit True Sutra, once it is integrated, it will change with the Five Spirit Gu, which no one can predict. You know."
Duan Xiyang scratched his head and said, "You make the decision."
Yan Nan sighed and swallowed.
Suddenly I didn't want to talk anymore.
When I saw Duan Xiyang's appearance, I knew that what he said just now was at least half of what he had said, and I absolutely didn't understand it, or I had no brains at all.
Tired.
I had to say, "I'll think about it again. I'll think about it again."
He planned to go home to discuss this issue with his son in the evening.
Although he hates being with his son, sometimes he has to admit that the kid's brain is very good. And he can look at the problem beyond the scope and detachment.
Yan Nan could not do this in the game.
And Fang Che has already come back to the current presiding hall.
Because Sun Wutian had warned himself more than ten times on the road: "Today's incident, we must not spread even a single sentence! A single word!"
Sun Wutian is also a shameless person. Without Yan Nan's advice, he banned Fang Che.
If this kind of thing is spread, it may be laughed to death by the guardian.
The joke material of the ages is now formed.
This embarrassment is really thrown out of the sky.
Fang Che agreed cautiously: "I won't say it!"
"You swear not to tell the Heavenly Centrifugal God!"
"I swear to the Heavenly Centrifugal God..."
While swearing, Fang Che understood in his heart: this matter is definitely a violation of martial arts common sense, and Yan Nan and the other three are super masters of martial arts, but they kept instigating and instigating and adding orders.
I have created such a super big mistake in myself.
I can't afford to lose my face, so I gave myself so many benefits as a closure fee?
So this is because of my cultivation?
I have to say that Fang Che was still satisfied, I won’t say it, but if I get such an obsession a few more times, I won’t mind that I can get more benefits.
If the three old devils knew about this, they would probably be beaten up immediately!
This kind of thing happened once, I almost couldn't raise my head in this life. How many more do you want to do it?
So Sun Wutian was relieved, and Fang Che was relieved too.
So the current presiding hall is acting.
The presiding judge sat on the throne, staring at the investigation report of his subordinates intently and seriously.
Sitting upright, frowning, looking over little by little.
Sigh gently.
He said: "A meeting tonight."
Heifeng agreed on the side: "Sir, will the whole meeting be or the captain meeting?"
Fang Che thought: "Captains will meet."
"The team leader has a meeting, and everyone has a meeting." Sun Wutian walked in with a calm face.