Chapter 78 Mr. Smart Bian

"It must smell good! Not only does it smell good, but it also makes you breathe loudly. Please praise it more."

One of them stretched out his hand and pressed it a few times, then said with a smile.

"Hey! There is nothing wrong with what you said, but there is a small flaw. It is not 'breathe loudly', but 'inhale loudly and exhale softly'."

Bao BuTong nodded repeatedly and praised.

"Yes, yes! The great immortal pointed out that if you exhale loudly, it seems that Master's farts are not very fragrant."

The man nodded slowly, looking quite satisfied.

"Yes, yes, your talent is very good. If you join this sect, you will certainly have great achievements. It's a pity that you went astray and fell into a deviant sect."

"Although the Kung Fu of our sect is ever-changing, the basic techniques are not complicated. As long as you keep in mind the four words 'obliterate conscience', you can still achieve great results."

Bao BuTong said slowly with an expression of deep understanding.

"Listening to your words is better than studying for ten years. I suddenly have a yearning for your noble sect, and I am very reluctant to come in immediately. I wonder if this great immortal can give me more recommendations?"

In the vast silence, Duan Yu seemed to clear his thoughts, and the white piece in his hand fell on the chessboard.

Bao BuTong pretended to be serious and nodded to the two clowns.

"What are you pretending to be this time? Have you met the snake Xu Xian? Why are you so scared!"

Another person suddenly said that the person was different from Bao.

When Bao BuTong saw Duan Yu here, he immediately felt bad. He had always been rude to this boy, but today's unlucky look was shown to Duan Yu, and he would definitely make fun of him.

"what the hell?"

Walking not far away, the faces of the two people appeared, and there seemed to be a chessboard carved on the big stone between them.

"Thank you, thank you so much. The kindness of these two immortals is truly unforgettable to Bao!"

There was a faint sound in his throat, and he seemed to want to speak, but was forced to hold back.

During the conversation, everyone had already walked into a valley.

Ding Chunqiu walked in to watch the chess game and smiled coldly when he saw the changes in the chess game.

"Master Xuan Nan and Master Xuan Tong of the Shaolin Sect are here to see you, old man."

Ye Wuxin looked carefully, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of these two people.

He looked like a wanderer away from home, and Ai Ai greeted him every now and then.

The young man looks handsome and elegant, but there is a lot of hesitation in his eyes, as if he is thinking about the options of the chess game in front of him. He must be Duan Yu.

A hint of joy appeared on Su Xinghe's face, and he nodded towards Duan Yu, seeming to show appreciation, and responded with a move with a sunspot in his hand.

The man chuckled, not feeling like he was being entertained at all.

When everyone heard Bao BuTong teasing the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, they felt angry and funny.

The three of them looked back at Bao Tongtong with a rather unkind expression. It was Zhu Danchen and other Dali guards.

"How easy is it for you to join this profession? With your ability, you cannot withstand these many hardships and hardships."

Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others couldn't help but look at Ding Chunqiu, feeling both excited and worried about the arrival of the master.

There are pine trees in the valley. When the mountain wind passes, the sound of the pine trees is as continuous as the waves of the sea.

Bao BuTong on the side heard the voice and turned around to look. Seeing that his expression was not right, as if he had seen something terrifying, he couldn't help but ask.

He glanced at everyone, then turned to look at the chess game, waiting for Duan Yu's move.

Ye Wuxin, who was on the side, suppressed his laughter. He felt that Ding Chunqiu's family was full of weird people, but he still did not change his mind about the death penalty for him.

"You are in good health. Seeing this, the eight brothers and I are extremely excited and overjoyed."

As the group of people gradually moved on, Li Puppet felt that the scenery in front of him became more and more familiar. Coupled with the firecrackers from his previous classmate, Li Puppet suddenly had a guess in his mind.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bao BuTong realized that this thin and withered old man was the deaf-mute old man "Mr. Congbian", who was the master of Kang Guangling and other eight friends of Hangu.

Fan Bailing on the side waited for his senior brother to finish speaking before he spoke.

"Hey! Duan, you've already lost. Let's be brothers here with Bao and admit defeat together."

When Bao BuTong saw this, he couldn't help but taunt him, making the people behind Duan Yu look at each other angrily.

Suddenly, Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing and other eight Hangu friends struggled up from the rope net one by one, walked to a few feet away from the bluestone chessboard and knelt down together.

Li Puppet remained silent, just staring closely at a figure in the distance.

"My Xingxiu Sect is recruiting many disciples. I see that you are not too bad at heart. If the master is so compassionate and willing to accept you as a disciple, you can still achieve some achievements in the future."

The two old monks put their hands together and saluted each other. Seeing that Su Xinghe attached so much importance to this game, they couldn't help but think in their hearts.

When everyone heard the 'deaf-mute old man' speak, they understood that he was determined to fight Ding Chunqiu to the death.

On the right is a short, skinny old man, and on the left is a young man. The two seem to be playing chess.

After hearing this, Su Xinghe stood up slowly and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Okay, that's it."

The chessboard is carved on a large bluestone. The black stones and white stones are all shining brightly. Both sides have played more than a hundred stones, and the chess game has come to an end.

Kang Guangling spoke slowly, looking quite excited.

I saw two people sitting opposite each other under a big tree in front of the house.

"There are many eyes and ears here, so it's not appropriate to say anything to him. Mr. Bao, if you really want to take refuge in our sect, when my master is in a good mood, I can give you a few good words in front of him."

I thought to myself that there are such despicable and shameless people in this world who take pride in bragging and flattering others. I really have gained experience.

'This person is distracted too much. He is good at calligraphy, painting, piano and chess. No wonder his martial arts skills are not as good as those of his junior brother.'

Duan Yu held a white coin in his hand and pondered for a long time, but never dared to drop it.

But he is obviously the sworn enemy of Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu. How can he still play chess calmly with such a powerful enemy when he is here?

Besides, the opponent is not an important character, he is just a nerd who doesn't know martial arts.

"Two masters, Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong, have arrived. The old Su Xinghe is far away to welcome me. I hope these two masters will bear with me. It's my fault! It's my fault!"

The short old man picked up the black piece and made a move. His eyebrows suddenly frowned, as if he had seen various changes in the chess game.

After walking for a long time in the forest, everyone came to three wooden houses.

There were three people standing behind the person on the left. Ding Chunqiu stood far away, looking up to the sky, with a very arrogant expression, and a hint of disdain.

After the two of them performed more than ten moves, Duan Yu sighed helplessly, looking quite lonely.

"The treasures presented by the old gentleman are profound and ingenious. They involve many things and contain infinite variables. Young people cannot decipher them."

Although Su Xinghe won, there was no joy on his face, but a hint of sadness on his face.

"Mr. Duan's chess moves are exquisite. He has reached an extremely advanced level in just a dozen moves, but in the end he is still one move short of chess. What a pity, what a pity, alas, what a pity, what a pity!"

(End of chapter)

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