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Chapter three hundred and eighteen old friends

Confucianism.

Little Sage Village.

In Tian Yan's room.

There were still no lights on in the house.

The night gradually deepened, and darkness replaced light and enveloped the entire earth.

Inside the house, the door is wide open, and a few rays of light fall from the sky and scatter into the house. The sky is filled with stars, and I don't know who is shining in their eyes.

"Mr. Wei Zhuang, maybe you are still pursuing your ideals." Faced with Zhang Liang's question, Tian Yan answered, giving Zhang Liang a rather ambiguous answer.

"Among the seven kingdoms, I want ninety-nine?" Zhang Liang was a little confused. He and Wei Zhuang had not seen each other for some time.

"The laws of heaven and earth must be implemented without hesitation." Tian Yan shook his head and said.

When Zhang Liang heard this, his expression remained calm and he was not surprised.

"That's the case, I won't bother you anymore, nephew." Zhang Liang said politely, then turned and left.

He already got the answer he wanted.

Tian Yan turned around, waved her hand, and closed the door with her deep internal strength. She had no intention of lighting a lamp, so she found Zhang Zhuoan and sat down behind him.

She has memorized the two volumes of exercises "Harmony of Light and Dust" and "Heaven and Earth Eclipse". She has been practicing "Harmony of Light and Dust" for the past few days, and tonight should be no exception.

Practice for a while and then sleep.

I have been practicing for many days. Although I am not as diligent and dedicated as before, with my deep inner strength, I should be able to achieve something when the sun rises tomorrow.



Wait until the next morning.

When Tian Yan woke up from her sleep, her biological clock had always been very stable.

In the room where Tian Yan was alone, Tian Yan changed his clothes and then began to think about what to do next.

But before Tian Yan could finish thinking, Xun Qing came to the door.

Dong dong dong~

The knocking on the door came clearly to Tian Yan's ears.

Tian Yan's eyes flashed with golden light, and when he discovered that it was Xun Qing, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't he say that he had already gone into seclusion?

Tian Yan stood up, his figure flashed, and he came to the door in an instant and opened the door.

"Senior Brother Xunqing." Tian Yan looked at Xunqing and said, looking at what he was carrying, Tian Yan already understood his purpose.

"Junior Brother Wei Yan, don't bother me." Xun Qing looked at Tian Yan and said with a kind smile, while showing what he was carrying.

"Senior Brother Xunqing, please come in." Tian Yan checked his position and let Xunqing come in.

After a while, the two of them sat down in front of a chessboard.

"Junior Brother Wei Yan..." Xunzi opened his mouth, but before he could say what he wanted to say, he fell into silence when he saw Tian Yan's actions.

Tian Yan put his hand on the chess box containing the black stones and pushed it towards Xun Qing.

Xunqing:......

Although Junior Brother Wei Yan is much younger than me, Junior Brother Wei Yan and I are equals. If I accept it, I should not lose my elders' demeanor.

So Xun Qing stroked his long white beard and took it generously.

Tian Yan smiled slightly.

Since the last time he played chess with Tian Yan and returned with a huge defeat, Xun Qing would always review and study the game several times during his free time in seclusion. The more he studied, the more outrageous he felt. However, he had recently read a lot of ancient chess books and felt that he was very powerful at chess.

Zeng, come to think of it... the defeat won't be so ugly this time?

A few hours later, it was already ten minutes at noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky and white clouds outside the house made people feel relaxed and happy.

In the room, in a chess game, Tian Yan and Xun Qing were sitting opposite each other. Tian Yan was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed and calm.

Anyway, she was not playing chess with Xun Qing. She was even able to practice her skills during the game.

Looking at Xun Qing opposite, he had a solemn look on his face. The great sage known as Xunzi once again reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I have been losing all morning, and my mentality is more or less unstable.

Xunzi: Junior Brother Wei Yan’s skill is still as unfathomable as ever.

Not long after, Tian Yan's senior brother Xunqing was defeated again.

"Alas, Junior Brother Wei Yan's chess skills are truly admirable." Xun Qing looked at the dead game with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Xunqing is too well-received. In fact, his chess skills are far from being as powerful as he imagined." Tian Yan replied after hearing this.

Xunqing:......

"Junior brother is too humble." Xun Qing said.

He automatically and consciously interpreted Tian Yan's words as modesty (Versailles).

"Senior brother, is it convenient for us to travel?" Tian Yan looked at Xun Qing and asked.

She knew that the other party was practicing in seclusion, but she didn't know if the other party...

"Junior Brother Wei Yan, do you need any help?" Xunqing looked at his lovely Junior Brother Wei Yan and asked with great interest.

"Why don't we invite Senior Brother Wanzhang to join us, and Junior Brother will be the host? Let's treat you and Senior Brother Wanzhang to dinner." Tian Yan looked at Xun Qing and said.

To be honest, she was a little hungry. She hadn't eaten since last night.

Also, she thinks the food at "Youjian Inn" is really good.

When Xun Qing heard this, he realized something.

"Okay." Xun Qing nodded.

Although he was a little confused, as there was an inn where someone would deliver meals to Little Saint Xian Manor every day, why did his junior brother have to make a host, but he thought about it again and felt that his junior brother, a genius like him, must have deep meaning in what he did, so he just followed the arrangement.

Already.



Nearly half an hour later.

In front of "Youjian Inn".

Tian Yan led Wan Zhang and Xun Qing to stand in front of the inn.

Wan Zhang stood on the spot with a calm expression, but he gave off the impression that he was not angry and intimidated.

Xun Qing was dressed in Confucian clothes, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

When they arrived at the place, Tian Yan felt that he shouldn't bring these two high-ranking men to such a small inn.

For some reason, there were not many people in the inn, and the lobby seemed a bit empty. Tian Yan remembered that the business of an inn had always been good.

"Two senior brothers, please?" Tian Yan looked at the two of them with a slightly stiff expression.

"Okay." Wan Zhang nodded and then took the lead to enter the inn.

"Junior brother is interested. Junior brother, please." Xun Qing also signaled to Tian Yan, and then the two of them walked into Youjian Inn together.

Inside the house, a potbellied, honest and rough man heard the footsteps of several people entering the inn, and quickly prepared to welcome the guests.

But when he saw the three people entering, his expression suddenly changed.

As the leader of the Mohist family and the owner of an inn, Cook Ding naturally knew who those three people were.

Wan Zhang was the first to buy the inn, with him as the leader, followed by Xun Qing and Tian Yan. This luxurious lineup at this moment made Chef Ding a little overwhelmed.

Yes, he also recognized "Mr. Wei Yan".

There was a fire in the Little Sage Manor before. That night in the Little Sage Manor, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang from the Strategist Family, Xing Hun from the Yin Yang Family, Zhan Sun from the Luo Sheng Family, and Mr. Wei Yan, Wan Zhang's apprentice, were all interacting with each other.

The scuffle made a lot of noise.

Didn't it mean that Wei Yan had been forced to leave and Xun Qing had also gone into seclusion?

What are they?

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