Jiang Fan shook his head: "If I touch those things, he won't come. This is not equitable. He understands this, so he will not use the power there, and neither will I. This time, the game is Your own hidden power.”
Ying Wuming and the other three people heard it in confusion, but this matter seemed to be very relevant. Jiang Fan didn't say anything, and they knew they shouldn't ask anything.
At this moment, on the river in the distance, a man came riding on the waves, and a loud bell-like voice came from far away: "Young master, you know me."
The man seemed to be walking very slowly, but he was close in the blink of an eye and stood on a huge rock ten feet away.
This man looked to be only about forty years old. He was wearing a brown coarse cloth shirt. He had a very strong and tall figure. His face was covered with beards, and his hair and beards were like steel needles.
He carried a huge wooden bow on his back and nine iron arrows in his quiver.
"Uncle Zhang...Long time no see." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The man nodded slightly: "Xiao Lang, how are you always?"
Jiang Fan took two steps forward: "It's not bad after all. I ate Uncle Zhang's stewed venison a few days ago, but I couldn't return a bowl of fish soup."
"Don't worry, your coming here today is already the best reward."
Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhang is really grand."
Zhang Orion said: "We have known each other for more than a day or two. Uncle Zhang is not a slutty person. Isn't this young man also a man of glory?"
"Uncle Zhang, thank you. But we finally have this moment. It's just a twist of fate."
"Fate dictates that after today, no matter what, Xiaolang will be someone I admire with my long beard."
Jiang Fan pointed out: "Before we start, let me tell you something. Mr. Sun asked me to bring you a good one. He said that he can take care of Bailu's matter."
Zhang Qiu arched his beard and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much, Mr. Sun. That's all. I don't have any worries now."
Jiang Fan also said: "This is the place where you and I got to know each other. It is appropriate that our relationship originates here and ends here."
Zhang Qiubeard said: "I just never thought that you and I, as the darkest people in the world, would actually confront each other in such an upright way."
"This is due to nature and respect for each other. It is so difficult for hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world to find an opponent worthy of respect. Unexpectedly, in fact, it is completely expected."
Zhang Qiubeard laughed loudly: "What a worthy opponent, what a fisherman in the world. Zhang Qiubeard, please give me some advice!"
Jiang Fan said: "This junior is offended. May I ask Uncle Zhang, how to fight?"
Zhang Qiubeard said calmly: "How about playing chess?"
Jiang Fan was startled when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "Do you know that I am a stinky chess piece?"
Zhang Qiubeard said: "Are we going to use my weakness to attack the other's strength?"
"It makes sense, it makes sense. Then let's play chess!"
Zhang Qiubeard said: "Since I proposed to play chess, how about Xiaolang making the decision on what chess to play?"
"Fair, fair. Then I'll make the decision!"
After that, Jiang Fan took out a roll of sheepskin from his arms and threw it on a flat stone, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think of this chessboard?"
With a flick of his beard, Zhang Qiu's beard unfolded the parchment, which was five feet square. However, the scenery on it really made Zhang Qiu's beard stunned for a long time, and he exclaimed for a long time: "What a big chessboard!"
It was surprisingly a map of the five countries with very detailed markings.
Jiang Fan smiled: "It's not big, it's just a small corner of the world, but it's enough."
Zhang Qiubeard couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, it is better to lose the battle first. Xiaolang's plan is already one step ahead of Uncle Zhang."
Jiang Fan threw over a box of chess pieces: "If Uncle Zhang thinks so, how about the younger generation taking the lead?"
"That's how it should be." Zhang Qiu's beard strode to the boulder and sat down cross-legged.
Jiang Fan looked at the other people: "You all should go further away."
"Master, Zhang Qiu's beard is..." Luan Feifei was very worried.
Jiang Fan said calmly: "It's okay, he doesn't know how, and besides, I don't give it in vain."
Luan Feifei remembered Jiang Fan's finger of starlight, and she suddenly felt confident. After taking a deep look at them, Ying Wuming and others retreated to a distance where even the Martial Saint could not hear.
They all understood that they did not want anyone to disturb or listen to the game between these two people.
Jiang Fan walked forward and sat cross-legged, took out two wine cups, took off the gourd from his waist and filled the cup with wine: "How can you play chess without wine?"
"Haha, Xiaolang is thoughtful."
Zhang Orion was not polite or defensive, he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Do it first as a courtesy."
Jiang Fan also raised his glass and drank the wine.
"There are four hidden places in the world: fishing, woodcutting, farming, and hunting. It's only today that I can see them all. It's really my luck."
He said there was nothing wrong with meeting him today, after all, Zhang Orion had never revealed his identity before.
Zhang Qiubeard didn't seem surprised: "It's just four hundred-year-olds. But I am a young man, a strange man descended from heaven. He is amazingly talented at a young age and has a high reputation. He is really the most talented person in the country. A new generation replaces the old one." Na."
Jiang Fan blinked: "Look, in terms of age, you are more than a hundred years older than me. How about letting the third son go?"
"No way." Zhang Qiubeard flatly refused.
"Xiao Lang has already taken the lead and doesn't dare to give in."
"This junior should be honored to be able to play chess with a great hidden person in the world."
"You don't need to use words to provoke me. You really can't give in. Who in the world dares to give in to Xiao Lang and his three sons? Not even the empress has such courage."
"No, no, no," Jiang Fan repeatedly shook his finger: "My wife dares."
Zhang Orion chuckled: "No matter how dare you, I'm still not your wife. Boy, you're building momentum again. I admit, I'm under a lot of pressure, but now that I'm here, I've already taken a dim view of life and death. I don't plan to take this to heart, so let's play chess well. "
Jiang Fan sat up straight and laughed: "Sure enough, small tricks are still useless. So, I will make my next move openly."
After that, he casually placed a sunspot on Linjiang Pavilion.
There was no talk about what would happen after winning or losing, the chess game had already begun.
Zhang Orion was stunned: "I thought Xiaolang would settle in Taibaiju."
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Play chess, play chess, the game is unexpected, please Uncle Zhang deal with it."
Zhang Qiubeard thought for a moment: "That makes sense, then Uncle Zhang has also made a fool of himself."
After saying that, a white piece fell gently.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the place where the Hundred Sons landed: "It's really unexpected."
Zhang Qiubearded: "How to deal with it?"
Jiang Fan raised his thumb: "Decades of accumulation is indeed extraordinary. I admire you."
"In that case, Xiaolang, please." Zhang Qiubeard raised his hand to signal.
Jiang Fan picked up a sunspot between his two fingers and said, "However, there is a corner here. It is easy to break, just open the passage."
After that, he pressed the word on Jiangxin Island.
Zhang Qiu's beard was gleaming: "Go in the west and go out in the east, break the two ends, it's a good move. In just a short time, I didn't expect that the Canglan bandits have changed hands, and the young man is clever. But..."
He quickly placed a chess piece somewhere on the river: "In the eight thousand miles of Canglan, there is not only one family."
Jiang Fan laughed: "Who says it's not, like here."
After saying that, he pressed his son against Bailuzhou.
Zhang Qiu's beard frowned: "Are you sure?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Uncle Zhang has seen me do anything uncertain?"
Zhang Qiu's beard eyes flashed, as if he was deep in thought.
After a long time, he finally sighed and placed a white letter next to Bailuzhou.
Jiang Fan just sighed slightly: "Uncle Woodcutter... it really is like that..."
