Xiao Yu Jian Feng Yi's move was not in the usual position, and he was not surprised. Gu Zi followed the 'Chess Spiritual Step' commonly used footwork to deal with the enemy and copied it onto the chessboard, placing the move in the 'no' position.
Li Luo stood quietly next to Xiao Yu and watched them play, trying to stay on Xiao Yu's side. After all, Feng Yi smelled really bad. He hadn't taken a bath in several years. There were many small streams and pools in the valley, but no one could persuade him. He was not allowed to take a bath.
In half an hour, after going back and forth, the two of them actually played close to one hundred and fifty moves.
Xiaoyu's attacks were not slow, and he copied them according to the method of dealing with the enemy. It was like using the light skills of chess moves when assassinating a master.
When Feng Yi started playing chess, he didn't realize how powerful this kid's moves were. The further he went, the more he realized that Xiao Yu's moves were unique and different. They were really powerful. The two of them were able to play 150 moves, which shows that This kid was already much better at playing chess than the old guy Ling Xiaoyun. Feng Yi was secretly happy, he was indeed a good candidate for his apprentice.
"Xiaoyu, here, I want to make a move here. What's the position called?" Feng Yi placed his move at the second or third position on the chessboard. He tentatively asked Xiaoyu to see if the 361 positions he knew on the chessboard were accurate. .
Xiaoyu replied: "Well, this is the 'hundred' position."
Hearing this, Feng Yi nodded secretly. The top two or three on the chessboard were exactly the 'hundred' positions of the 361 positions named on the chessboard. Feng Yi secretly thought that this kid really knows the chessboard like the back of his hand, he couldn't be more familiar with it. Yes, he has accepted this disciple.
Xiaoyu made another move, and the situation on the chessboard was already not good. Xiaoyu saw that Feng Yi's method of locking the chess was far more powerful than his own chess position. Xiaoyu hurriedly took back his hand and began to think carefully before calming down. Slowly fall down, in the 'mountain' position, and turn to attack the 'into' character position of the chessboard.
Feng Yi still played chess calmly, but it was already a bit slower than before, which showed that Xiaoyu's chess skills still had some weight.
The two of them descended slower and slower, and the sky was about to get dark.
Xiaoyu's forehead was slightly sweaty. As expected, playing chess with Feng Yi also greatly helped him improve his Qinggong skills. In order to improve, in the same way, Xiaoyu played chess with the masters and became very good at chess. For the 'Qi Ling'
The profound Qing Gong of Bu' also deepened my understanding.
Xiao Yu began to concentrate on every move of chess, relying on Feng Yi's powerful chess skills to understand the "Chess Spiritual Steps".
The two of them played chess one after another. Li Luo was a little tired after waiting for a long time, so he went back to the house to cook with Ling Zi.
...
at the same time.
Qin Shuang and the skinny-looking Zhou Fan were still arguing in the yard behind about the origins of various poisons. The two were competing to see who knew more about poisons and who knew more comprehensively.
"Old monster, you are wrong. The most poisonous thing about poisonous birds is not the feathers on the wings, but the feathers on the tail! I remember that my teacher has an ancient bamboo slip from the Qin Dynasty, which records that the poison comes from the feathers of the poisonous birds. , and the most poisonous thing is indeed the tail feathers." Qin Shuang retorted to Zhou Fan while pounding the venom sac of the brown viper beside the drum.
Zhou Fan frowned and said, "No, I read it in a book about poisons. It says that the poison is taken from the feathers of the bird's wings. It is the most poisonous. It destroys blood when ingested and kills people's vitality!"
Qin Shuang was about to retort, but couldn't think of any reason for a while. After all, both of them are masters of poison, and they don't have poison. After all, it is a legendary poison. Let alone poison, even poison, they don't have poison either. What I have seen is recorded in classics and ancient books in my heart, and there is no way to verify it.
Zhou Fan suddenly frowned, covered his heart, coughed out a mouthful of black blood, and stopped arguing with Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang has learned about Zhou Fan's and Ling Zi's life experiences these days, and has been with Zhou Fan for a long time. Zhou Fan was originally cruel and disgusting, but after meeting Ling Zi, he seemed to have changed. , he is no longer arrogant and indifferent to them, but often discusses with himself the principles of using poison and transporting poison.
Zhou Fan has a somewhat cold and arrogant temperament, but he has a deep understanding of the use of poisons. The girl in front of him is so good at using poisons. She was able to cure the black-blooded wood-scented poison she had given to Feng Yi and the others, which shows that she is quite capable. , when the two met, it was inevitable that they would be jealous, and they felt sympathy for each other. When they saw that Ling Zi was not dead, they felt at ease.
His arrogance and hatred are much less, and he is not so unkind.
Seeing Zhou Fan frowning and vomiting blood, Qin Shuang hurriedly put down the two venom sacs containing the brown poisonous snakes in her hands and rushed over to check Zhou Fan's pulse.
"Old monster, what's wrong with you!!"
Zhou Fan wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the severe pain in his heart, and waved to Qin Shuang.
"Don't touch me, I need luck."
Zhou Fan hurriedly sat under the eaves, using his kung fu to regulate and suppress the toxins in his body. Ever since he saw that Ling Zi was still alive, he was unwilling to take poison to practice. Using his kung fu to suppress the pain caused by the poison in his body, he I hope that I can return to my previous appearance, even if it is one ten thousandth, the poisonous technique my uncle gave me
It was a martial art that was damaging to his foundation. He had practiced it for several years, and it had become poisonous to his lungs.
In the beginning, he wanted to avenge Ling Zi and didn't care about life and death. As a result, he now needs to take poison every day to maintain his life. However, practicing poison skills like this and suffering the backlash of toxins in his body, he knows that he has only a few years left to live. .
But when he saw Ling Zi again, he looked so honorable, and Ling Zi still never left her, and he also wanted to recover as soon as possible, get rid of the poison in his body, and hope to live longer, preferably longer than his sweetheart. , so that he can walk behind her, so as not to leave first later, leaving her alone to miss him.
But this thought, he knew very well in his heart, it was too much to hope for. What does his body look like? He was lucky to have survived three years, so how could he not know? Nowadays, when the poison occurs every day, I have to work hard to suppress the poison and strive to live a little longer. Just for a while, with Ling Zi by my side, I can
He cares more about his own life.
After a while, Zhou Fan's eyes regained some vitality. After all, his face was so withered that there was almost nothing unusual about it. Qin Shuang could only observe his vitality from his eyes.
"Old monster, are you okay?" Qin Shuang asked with concern, then stretched out his hand to take a pulse on Zhou Fan's hand, and a stream of true energy was sent along his pulse to detect the strangeness in his body.
After Zhou Fan's breath became smooth, Qin Shuang also retracted his hand.
Zhou Fan took a deep breath and hurriedly dug some dirt on one side of the ground to cover up the black blood he vomited. Then he turned around and looked at the house not far behind him. The smoke was curling up. It was Ling Zi who was preparing dinner. .
After he finished doing this, he looked at Qin Shuang solemnly and replied: "Girl, you took my pulse and you must have known the condition of my body. Please keep it a secret for me and don't let your Aunt Ling Zi know about my condition." situation."
Qin Shuang knew that he was deeply in love with Ling Zi, so she frowned and said: "But you... your poison has invaded your heart, so you shouldn't hide it from Aunt Ling!!"
Zhou Fan waved his hand and replied: "Girl, you don't know, my poison is caused by the poison technique I practice. I have to take poison every day to practice. But if this continues, my appearance will be completely ruined and I won't have much time to live." It’s only been a year and a half. When I met Azi, I didn’t want to continue practicing. I wanted her to see a
I look good, even if it’s only for a few months or a few days. "
"But...but Aunt Ling loves you so much..." Qin Shuang hesitated.
Zhou Fan frowned and replied: "It is precisely because she loves me that I want to show her the best side of myself. If I continue to practice poisonous skills, my body will be gone soon. Why not try to get rid of it?" Leave a good impression on her before leaving."
Qin Shuang was speechless, and the same was true for her senior brother Luo Yao.
"Then let's talk about poison today, shall we compete?" Qin Shuang frowned and replied calmly.
Zhou Fan sighed, then reluctantly pretended to cheer up and replied: "Competition, why don't you compete? As promised, if you lose, you will become my apprentice, and I will teach you all the poisoning skills." .”
Hearing this, Qin Shuang replied with a smile:
"Old monster, your ability to use poison is not necessarily better than mine, and you still want to teach me. Come on, let's compete! But we can't compete again tomorrow. It's getting dark today, and Aunt Ling can't cook. It's almost time to eat.
Just like that, let's stop talking nonsense tomorrow and just try to solve the venom of the brown snakes in this swamp. Whoever detoxifies first is the winner. If you lose, you will no longer want to be my poison master. If I lose, will I promise to be your disciple? how? "
After hearing this, Zhou Fan stood up and was supported by Qin Shuang. He walked all the way to the front yard and replied as he walked:
"Okay, it's settled."
