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Chapter 165 Interlude

Little Sage Village.

Tian Yan's bedroom.

It was still the same scenery, with Xunzi and Tian Yan sitting opposite each other behind a chessboard in front of the big bed.

Tian Yan's face remained as calm as before, and he even began to close his eyes to rest, run his exercises, and recover the internal energy consumed by practicing the formation patterns before.

This array pattern is powerful and extremely lethal. Although the consumption is not small, it is within her acceptable range. This move is specially reserved for people like Zhao Gao who have deep cultivation and are protected by many guards.

She was unsure of the opponents and enemies she could defeat head-on.

Yes, that's right, if what that human skin paper said, no, that human skin paper, was true, she would soon fall out with Zhao Gao.

When it reaches the point mentioned on the human skin paper, there is no point in being patient anymore.

And Zhao Gao was inseparable from the Six Sword Slave at almost all times. He should be called the "Five Sword Slave" now. She was thinking about how to kill Zhao Gao with one move and the five Heavenly Swordsmen around him.

The first-class sword slaves were killed together.

This is not impossible, and her chances of winning are not impossible.

It's just that the possibility of realization and the chance of winning are pitifully low...

According to Tian Yan's speculation, the Six Sword Slaves are a team of assassins that can kill ordinary people, as well as experts like Wei Zhuang and her level.

In Wei Zhuang's words, they are positioned as the murderous main attacker, the arrogant and violent assister, the speculator who makes insinuations, the fetter who attacks in pairs, and the hider who lurks in the battle.

His evaluation was accurate, but he did not see the most deadly sting among the Six Sword Slaves at that time, or perhaps he saw it, but did not pay so much attention to the "hidden one" Duanshui.

In addition to Duanshui, the other five sword slaves' joint attack was dangerous, but it was not without a chance of victory.

But now, Broken Water is dead.

She once again thanked herself for her foresight.

Killing Duanshuikeng in advance was a hugely correct decision.

To be on the safe side, she planned to try to see if she could lure a few people into the water.

She is a person who likes stability.

He is also a person who likes to put everything on his strength.

Seeing Tian Yan practicing with his eyes closed, a wry smile appeared on Wan Zhang's lips. He really didn't know whether to admire the courage of his junior fellow apprentice, who is an expert in martial arts, or to say that he was a hard-working person in cultivation.

Even though he is not strict in teaching his junior brothers and disciples, nor does he personally interfere with everything, he also knows that junior brother Wei Yan is a self-disciplined and hard-working person.

That level of cultivation, apart from talent, cannot be achieved through more than ten years of hard work.

Cold sweat broke out in strands on Xunzi's forehead. He twisted his sleeves with his hands to wipe the sweat.

Junior Brother Wei Yan's move put too much pressure on him.

In fact, what really puts pressure on him is not Tian Yan's offensive, but his own good-looking, winning character, which is understandable.

He has been playing chess all his life and seeking truth in chess his whole life.

Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him who once again closed his eyes to practice, Xunzi sighed secretly in his heart.

Junior Brother Wei Yan is really powerful. He has been playing chess for decades and is almost obsessed with chess. He has played against many top players and each has his own victory or defeat, but there has never been anyone who can make him feel the difference so clearly.

They have never encountered such a powerful character as Junior Brother Wei Yan, and what is even more terrifying is not Junior Brother Wei Yan’s strength, but his humility. Before Wei Zhuang defeated Fu Nian, they didn’t even know that Junior Brother Wei Yan could play chess.

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A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name.

This was his most direct feeling when facing Junior Brother Wei Yan's chess position.

To directly give in to Heizi is both humility and confidence.

But he is not someone who will give up easily just because the opponent is powerful!

After thinking about it again and again, Xunzi picked up a black piece with his hand and prepared to drop a chess piece in a certain place.

But just as he was making the move, his hand suddenly paused in the air.

But then, he resolutely dropped the chess piece on the chessboard.

The chess pieces fell onto the chessboard, and the sound was clear and loud. None of the three people in the room spoke. This caused the room to be silent except for the even, deep and long breathing sounds of a few people.

Tian Yan naturally felt it.

Just after Xunzi landed a sunspot, she immediately landed another one.

Who made her persist and work so hard?

Xun Qing's breath froze, and Wan Zhang slightly widened his narrowed eyes.

Tian Yan remained as calm as ever.

Don't you even think about it?

Xunzi was already showing signs of roaring in his heart, but his good upbringing kept his face calm.

Fighting against Junior Brother Wei Yan feels like you are competing with the sky, gods and other beings. Such mental arithmetic ability is too powerful.

Wan Zhang on the side was also secretly frightened.

Xunzi once again began to be autistic and think.

Tian Yan also continued to practice.

"Haha, you two junior brothers, if you are a brother, why don't you count me in?" Wan Zhang looked at junior brother Wei Yan and said.

Xunzi looked embarrassed, but quickly recovered.

"Yes." Tian Yan said calmly.

Wan Zhang took a look and saw that the only chessboard in the room was occupied by two people, so he turned and left, preparing to find a place to move a chessboard.

Unlike Xunzi, he is not that reserved. Although it is too much for two old guys to fight against a fifteen-year-old young man, Junior Brother Wei Yan has also proven his strength.

Since the opponent's strength is sufficient, why bother sticking to the so-called face?

Moreover, Junior Brother Wei Yan would not go out to talk about it, and Xunzi would not go out to talk about such a shameful thing.

Does anyone else know?

Soon, Wan Zhang moved a chessboard from somewhere and put this chessboard together with the chessboard in front of Wei Yan and Xunzi.

He sat next to Xunzi very naturally.

Otherwise? Sitting opposite Xunzi and educating him with Junior Brother Wei Yan?

Xunzi looked at the "highly respected" senior brother beside him and turned his face slightly, expressing that he was ashamed to be in his company.

As a senior brother, Fu Nian always fights one against two. How can he be as shameless as Wan Zhang?

Wan Zhang looked at Tian Yan with a smile, and Tian Yan reached out and pushed the chess jar filled with black chess pieces towards Wan Zhang.

Wan Zhang took the chess jar very naturally, then picked up a chess piece with one hand and dropped it.

One set of actions is completed in one go.

Tian Yan silently opened another interface on the Wanjie Trading Platform.

Then he again held the white piece and dropped a piece.

Compared to Xunzi, Wan Zhang's speed is much faster.

But soon, Wan Zhang was defeated.

He came later than Xunzi, but left earlier than Xunzi.

Looking at the black piece in front of him, which had been defeated by the white piece, Wan Zhang's expression became very serious, and he began to carefully recall and figure out the chess game just now.

Soon after, Xunzi was also defeated.

"Junior brother Wei Yan is a true god." Wan Zhang sighed as he stroked his beard.

It seems to be emotional, but also seems to be gratifying.


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