Chapter 1222

The morning fog is too heavy to clear the sky; The mountain is too high to block the sun.

It's day, but it gives people a cold feeling. The landscape in front of me changes. It's unreal. When I reach out and touch the past, the scenery changes again and again.

In the distance, there is a cliff, on a natural Boulder, two old men sit face to face and play chess.

"Strange! How can anyone play chess! " Han Fei said to himself, and his voice came out very far. Shaking his shoulders slightly, the man has fallen on the big stone.

"Younger generation Han Fei pays a visit to two grandfathers!" Han Fei bowed and bowed his hands, with an elegant and easy-going attitude. In front of the two ancestors, there was no spiritual power fluctuation all over the body, even. They took up the hands of black and white chess pieces and gasped heavily.

The old man with white chess pieces has a square face and wide ears. He is very strong, but I don't know why. But it always gives people a feeling of lying down. The old man with black chess pieces has slender hands. Every time he picks up a chess piece, he is in danger of breaking his arm.

"You're in trouble!" The old man of black chess trembled and dropped the chess pieces. He said something, but there was a voice of gold and iron, "you're dying!"

"Hum!" The white chess elder with square face and wide ears snorted coldly, "even if I die, I will not surrender to you! I can't let go of this hatred. It's endless! "

Han Fei was confused and vaguely felt that the two elders were not simple. Therefore, he originally wanted to sit down and watch the war. He planned to put away his hands and hold his breath.

"Han Fei, look at this chess game. I will win, won't I?" The old black chess turned his head, his eyes fell on Han Fei and said a gentle word.

"Buzz! Buzzing! " However, Han Fei's feeling was not gentle at all. He even felt that he was hit in the chest by an iron chain. It was very soft, but it hit the skin and bones!

"I can't play chess!" Shaking his head, Han Feishan replied, "I haven't learned!"

Don't talk about go. Han Fei can't even play chess. When the old man suddenly asked, Han Fei blushed and answered with a heartbeat. For some reason, Han Fei was so flustered that his normally stable heart, like a frightened rabbit, could leave his chest at any time.

no To be exact, the sound of your heartbeat seems to come from outside. There seems to be the sound of Han Fei's heart beating in the mountains and valleys in the distance.

But Han Fei has no time to think about it!

"I don't know how to play chess. What are you doing here? You can't play chess. You're being polite! Go away! " The white chess elder is angry. The sleeves of Taoist robes swung, Han Fei howled miserably, and his body flew up like a paper kite.

Han Fei took off, looked down and saw the old man drop a chess piece!

In an instant, the scenery in front of me changed. Han Fei felt as if he had fallen into an oil pan. At the moment, he was struggling and wailing!

Pain, cone heart bone like reality; However, in the blink of an eye, the oil pan disappeared, and I was still standing on the edge of the chessboard.

"Han Fei, how can I solve this chess game?" The old man with square face and wide ears holds a chess piece in his hand. I'm hesitating where to put it at the moment.

"Elder, I don't know how to play chess!" With a lesson from the past, this time, Han Fei hardened his head and answered. Listen clearly, I don't understand very well, I won't. I'll see it. I can see it clearly!

Han Fei can really see. Because on the chessboard, except the black chess piece put down earlier.

Black chess pieces are small, but Han Fei sees a world. In that world, there are cars, villas, birds and flowers. The light was dark and the world looked dirty.

Han Fei saw it and left yinghun mountain. Go to Hangzhou, then go to college and open a hotel

For a moment, Han Fei lost his mind. Think of Xiang batian, Xiang Waner, Mu Zixing and several younger martial brothers and sisters!

Everything seems like yesterday, so unreal.

"Hum!" With a cold hum, Han Fei returned to reality“ What you pretend to understand, get away! You and others can participate in this chess game! "

"Ah!" The howl came again, and the body flew up again, filled with pain. It hurts like death. However, compared with the previous pain, this time seems to have weakened a lot.

A moment later, Han Fei returned to the edge of the chessboard. Why come back, how come back, as if amnesia in general, Han Fei can't remember.

"See clearly, playing chess is very simple!" The old black chess man said again, "he can only play chess with two hands. You can beat him! Come on, I'll teach you! "

While talking, Han Fei felt light, and then watched his feet fall on the white and black chess pieces.

Heaven and earth become infinitely large, and they suddenly become infinitely small. When both feet step on the black chess piece, the surrounding ground extends to the West. The speed is dizzying.

Han Fei raised his head and branded two faces on the sky, revealing two pairs of illusory eyes. I'm staring at myself right now.

There was black land under his feet, but Han Fei could feel the movement.

"Kill!" In the unreal sound, the sound of killing and cutting sounded around Han Fei's body.

Han Fei's feet broke at some time. Form a narrow valley. At the moment, Han Fei stood on the valley and looked down. He could see tens of thousands of ants fighting!

no That's not an ant! Han Fei tried to see that those things like ants were people! At the moment, those people are killing!

"Tianmo sect!"

"Penglai Pavilion!"

"Nine fairy palace!"

Soon, Han Fei was attracted by the war. The disciples of the three immortals fought together, and the magic was released to block out the sky and the sun. However, it is strange that Han Fei standing there can enlarge every corner of the battlefield and see it clearly!

Is this a game console?

Han Fei thinks he has a dream. It's a funny dream! How could the three immortals fight! It must be a dream!

The cry of killing continued. For a while, the disciples of Tianmo sect fled for their lives, and for a while, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion fled for their lives. Some fled by trampling on magic instruments, and some lost their flying swords and hid in the trees.

Elder martial brother killed younger martial sister! Father killed his son! Friends poison with a smile!

……

"No!"

Han Fei saw it clearly. It was a grinning face. Everyone has a big mouth, greedy to kill each other and rob each other of everything!

slaughter! Bloody! Death!

Looking down from the sky, life becomes so worthless.

"What's the meaning of Xiuzhen? Is it to live long and then kill others or wait to be killed? "

"Xiuzhen's world is so dirty, how can it become a fairy and a god!"

Watching the last wall of the inheritance City collapse, Han Fei's dream was broken!

When I raised my head, white light enveloped my body, and I fell asleep!

"Where are the people?" My head hurts a little. Raise your hand and touch your cheek. There are tears! I cried when I saw the scuffle between the three immortal sects!

The two old men disappeared, but the mark was deeply planted in the deepest memory of Han Fei.

Han Fei looked around, eager to prove that he didn't dream. However, even if his eyes stared to infinity, he still couldn't find the two old men!

"Han Fei! Don't enter the illusion, it's dangerous! " The cave in the mud pill palace was slightly, and Zhen Shuai's voice sounded.

"Oh!" Han Fei was surprised. Did I enter the dreamland? Just, isn't this time too short?

"You didn't enter the illusion?" Zhen Shuai wiped the sweat on his forehead, "just now I felt a strong sense of killing and cutting. It scared me to death! The dreamland here is too bad. You must not enter the dreamland. Some people don't wake up for months after entering the dreamland! "

"Oh!" Han Fei was relieved, especially when he heard that dreamland had lasted for several months. It seemed that the next dream would take a little longer“ I was tired just now. I just took a nap. Don't worry, I didn't enter the dreamland! "

"That's good! That's good! " Zhen Shuai was haunted and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Still have to work hard!" Thinking about being thrown around by two old men, Han Fei felt very shameless. After calming his mood, he breathed again and absorbed the Qi of Tianmai crazily!