At the moment, all the chess kings are standing by the lake, watching Yan Chuan step by step step with admiration in their eyes, but they also have no language.
I finally got the qualification to watch chess, but I found that they were playing chess in the middle of the lake. What do you think?
In the pavilion on the other side.
Meng Rongrong, wearing a bamboo hat, was sitting on a stone bench, drinking tea, watching quietly. Behind him stood Changqing and others, looking at the scene a little strangely, because no one knew what the hell Yan Chuan was going to do.
In the center of the lake, there are some simple cooking utensils, cakes and a game of go table. Two benches to rest on.
An old man with white hair is sitting on the chessboard. Looking at Yan Chuan walking in the distance, he looked indifferent.
Yan Chuan also saw the old man, but did not open his mouth across the small lake.
"One word for one, Wang, please!" Yilin comes forward.
"Well!" Yan Chuan nodded.
Yan Chuan carries the Jade Emperor sword and Liu Jin carries a scroll of paintings. With Yilin stepping on a small boat, the boat quickly rowes to the central island.
Landing!
"Yan Chuan, I've met the old master!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Yifeng, I've seen the king side by side!" Yifeng is also a guest.
"Yan Chuan chose this place to play chess with the old master just to show the delicacy of his chess skills. I hope the old master will like it!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Wait and see!" Yi Feng nods.
Yi Feng didn't say much, and Yan Chuan didn't say much, because it's not the time yet.
"Liu Jin!" Yan Chuan looks at Liu Jin.
"Yes
Liu Jin quickly unfolds the space scroll, and slowly takes out a piece of Xuan paper from the scroll.
"Eh?" Yi Lin's eyes stare, showing a surprised look.
In the distance, in the Pavilion by the lake, Meng Rongrong said strangely, "magic weapon of space?"
Yi Feng has a flash in his eyes and doesn't open his mouth.
Liu Jin raised the chessboard on the stone table and pressed the piece of rice paper under it.
"Fusion? A good word, but what does it mean? " Yi Feng laughs.
"I'll see it later!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Liu Jin, go!" Yan Chuan looks at Liu Jin.
"Yes
Liu Jin stepped on the previous boat and drove the boat to the shore quickly.
Then, Liu Jin took out pieces of rice paper from the scroll.
Put one by the lake and press it up with stones.
"Hum!"
The lake was surrounded by a sudden mist.
"What's the matter? Fog, how can there be fog? "
"Yes, there is. There is no fog in other places."
"That piece of paper? Is it the magic weapon of the immortal family
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A group of chess king surprised way.
Liu Jin did not pay attention to it, but around the lake, quickly set up a piece of rice paper, with stones pressed fixed.
More and more fog, in the lake, there is water supplement, fog rising.
Each Xuan paper, all cast a lot of eyes.
"The wind and rain are startled by the writing?" Yi Feng was surprised.
"Oh? Does the old master know? " Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Your father said," I didn't expect you to reach this level at a young age! " Yi Feng sighed.
Yan Chuan didn't correct it. He just said with a smile: "the practitioners can infuse their own magic power on the chessboard when they play chess. You and I are just in a state of strength, which naturally can't be done. I took a trick to show the way of chess with magic power by fog!"
"Wait and see!" Yi Feng laughs.
One side of Yifeng's grandson is stunned and stares at Yan Chuan, as if he knew Yan Chuan for the first time.
By the lake, in the pavilion.
"The wind and rain are startled? Was it written by Yan Chuan? " Changqing was surprised.
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