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Chapter 97 Fighting (4)

Inside the Little Saint’s Villa.

Everyone feels strange, why is Wan Zhang happier when he loses than when he wins?

But Fu Nian had a vague feeling that the matter was not that simple.

The battle between the king of chess and the dominance of chess may not be over yet.

In recent years, Wan Zhang has become a bit older, and many matters have been handed over to his three disciples.

Xunzi, on the other hand, found a conspicuous place, played a game of chess, and played with himself with a pot of tea warming next to him.

Outside the village.

A "beautiful young man" dressed in Confucian robes, wearing a turban on his head, with a delicate and handsome face, eyes as bright as stars, and a slender figure, walked through the morning snow to the outside of the Little Sage Villa...

She has practiced Gui Zi Jue to the level of "Liang Yi". She has a masculine inner force and naturally has a masculine energy on the outside. Coupled with her young age, it is almost difficult to find her unless someone strips off her clothes and checks her.

It's a girl.

Isn’t it too strange that men in this era have some feminine looks? For example, Han Fei, with his long hair down...

Going back even further, there is another Lord Longyang!



Tian Yan stood outside the Little Saint's Village, looking at the vermilion gate and the four characters "Little Saint's Village" written in Qi characters on it, feeling emotional.

First of all, I didn’t expect that I could actually see the scenes in this anime.

Secondly, I have traveled through time and still have to go to school.

Tian Yan came very early.

The vermilion door was closed tightly, Tian Yan went up and knocked on the door.

No response.

After waiting for a while, Tian Yan knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

It's winter vacation?

No, I haven’t heard that there is a winter vacation at Xiaoshengxian Village!

Tian Yan directly activated the divine patterns and gazing at words, and naturally a gate could not block her sight.

Coupled with the blessing of the divine pattern on her eyes, she quickly had a general view of the scene inside.

There is an aura in a small building near the gate. The blood is not strong and there is no internal energy at all. It should be looking at the gate.

The breath is steady and even, but there is no response to certain sounds from the outside world.

This phenomenon is generally called falling asleep.

There was another figure sitting in a nearby pavilion, and his inner energy aura was as dazzling as the sun in Tian Yan's eyes.

There is another figure, wandering around, disappearing in a flash, and the momentum around it is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

He has seen both of these breaths.

The one wandering around is Wan Zhang.

The person doing something well, as if doing something, should be the person she saw last time.

Could it be Xunzi?

Tian Yan was not in a hurry, and returned to the snow in detail, waiting quietly.

With her martial arts skills, it would be easy to break in, but she came to be a disciple, and she came to be a disciple with an indescribable purpose.

There is no good in making trouble, so it is better to wait quietly for a while.

Anyway, she is good both internally and externally, has strong qi and blood, and extraordinary skills, so she is not afraid of this mere harsh winter.

On the contrary, standing in the snow is quite unique and interesting.

Many times before, she had been simulating everything that might happen today in her heart, but when she stood in front of the Little Saint's Manor, facing this door and the flying snow beside her, this area was almost completely filled with snow.

In the white world, her heart actually calmed down.

When she calms down, she always thinks of many things, which may or may not be useful.

Little snowflakes were falling, and a beautiful young man with a jade tree stood in the wind, with his hands behind his back, letting the cold wind howl.



At the same time, Xunzi, who was sitting not far from the gate, was playing chess with himself. He pondered for a long time and rubbed the sunspots in his hands with his fingers. He had not made any moves for a long time.

The situation in the chess game is very tense, and any small move may change the situation.

Suddenly, he dropped a piece.

As if he was satisfied with his magical move, the corners of his mouth curved up, but then calmed down quickly.



Half an hour later.

Tian Yan's body was already covered with a layer of snow.

But she still didn't move.

He silently worked his mind until it was close to an hour later.

A man in coarse cloth and several waiters came to the door of Little Sage's Village carrying food boxes.

Tian Yan then remembered that there is a saying that "a gentleman is far away from the cook", and there is no kitchen or chef in the Little Sage's Villa.

"Hey, who built a snowman in front of the "Little Sage Village"?" A waiter pointed at Tian Yan in surprise.

"Go, stop talking nonsense!" Cook Ding kept his head lowered and scolded the waiter, "Who dares to build a snowman in front of the Little Sage's Manor?"

When I looked up, hey, there really is a snowman!

When Tian Yan heard this, he shook his head helplessly and shook the snow off his body, which shocked several people behind him.

"This, you, you are..." Because Cook Ding had been looking down to see if there was ice under his feet, he was frightened by this sudden change. He took a few steps back, his center of gravity a little unstable.

What was worse was not this, but the fact that several of the guys around him were not frightened by Tian Yan, but staggered by him.

Just when the center of gravity of several people was unstable and they were about to fall, Tian Yan waved his hand, and the surging internal energy turned into a ribbon in the air, supporting Cook Ding and his several waiters, ensuring that the food boxes in their hands were not

Scattered to the ground.

"Master!" Cook Ding's pupils shrank, and he secretly thought in his heart, he is the successor of Jie Niu Sword Technique. Although his skill is not that powerful, he still has the basic vision.

To be able to support all of them so easily, with almost every movement of his hands and feet, using his inner strength, and keeping the two large food boxes in each of their hands intact, this person's strength is probably no weaker than those of Wan Zhang's high disciples, and may even be as strong as

It's more than that.

Without Tian Yan's help, he had some martial arts foundation. Although it was not strong, it was enough to stabilize his center of gravity, but his teammates would suffer.

Well, he is not a martial arts expert. Jie Niu Knife Technique is indeed a magical martial arts. Combined with deep internal strength, it has terrifying power. Even Zhuang Zhou was amazed at its magic.

But I can't help but think that the descendants of this generation can only be said to be good at martial arts compared to top masters like Tian Yan.

"I, Wei Yan, came to Xiaoshengxian Manor to study.

Your Excellency, please go ahead." Tian Yan raised his hand, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you, young gentleman, for taking action. I'm going to serve you, Cook Ding." Cook Ding placed the food box in his hand steadily on the ground and cupped his hands towards Tian Yanyi.

"Cook Ding?" Tian Yan's eyes lit up and he looked at the person in front of him.

This is a character whose name is recorded in the original work. He is famous for his superb "knife skills" and claims that the dishes he cooks can be different every year.

And there are many unique skills. Once you taste the same dish, no matter how complicated the ingredients are or how many procedures are involved, you can perfectly replicate the dish.

She felt it was necessary to have a good relationship with him.

It's not just for food, it's just to expand your network.

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