Nightfall

Master Yan Se went to the table and watched the old man shake his head and sigh. Angrily, he turned to look at the quail-like orange peel with his head down, shook his head again, sighed, and asked, "Is it good to watch the Lord lately?"

Hearing this question, Chen Pipi raised his head and replied doubtfully: "You know I have been in the college for years, how do you know if he has been doing well?"

Yan Se lightly sparse his beard, staring at him, impatiently said: "Since you don't know, there is no way to narrate the old, you ran out of the concept, then I still need to give you face?"

Chen Pipi became more puzzled and touched the back of the head and said, "Of course it is not necessary."

Master Yan Se shouted: "Then don't you give me a seat, what do the pestle do like the second-headed goose?"

Chen Pipi stood up hurriedly and gave the seat to the other party. He stood honestly on the side. At this time, he realized that this old man was actually playing chess with the bright priest. He couldn't help but feel surprised and helpless, thinking who knows you What are these two old immortals thinking, who can think of the sound of the light seat please invite you to take a seat.

Regardless of what he was thinking about, Master Yan Se flicked his robe and sat down in a very chic manner. He glanced at the situation on the chessboard and found that Heiqi was very good.

The old man opposite Qi Qi smiled slightly, and spread his right hand to signal Yan Seluo's turn.

Master Yan Se put down a chess piece, snapped his mouth, and said, "Recently?"

The old man carried a white man and replied softly: "Every year when you go back to Taoshan, you will go to Youge to see me. Naturally I know how I have been there. If I want to say that recently, I have done really well."

Master Yan Se stared at the chessboard criss-crossing the chessboard. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Even if I haven't been very happy on Taoshan, why should I come to Chang'an City?"

The old man said with a smile: "Your brother asked me this question that day.

Although one of them did not wear a robe, there are indeed two old ways beside the chessboard, and these are two of Wu Tiandao's most remarkable old ways in these years. They are two old ways that are qualified to leave their names in history books.

Although Chen Pipi was already a great practitioner who entered the realm of destiny, his identity background was enough to be proud of the world, but in front of these two masters, he had to play the role of a junior student, and he dare not talk.

Master Yan Se took a sip of tea, licked a stick of tea leaves on her front teeth with her tongue, frowned, and felt that the tea was too bad, and then raised her head and said, "In the past, Guan Guan always thought that it was Taoshan The most powerful person in the world is even stronger than the palm master. I do n’t know if it ’s the same now. "

The old man thought of the Tsing Yi Taoist and smiled slightly: "Who dares to say the word powerful before the Lord?"

Master Yan Se pointed a black chess piece to the street outside Lao Bi Zhai Gate and said, "But even if you are stronger than the Lord, what is this? This is Chang'an City, this is my big formation, you can't win Pass me. "

The old man nodded and admitted that people of his level, of course, knew that Chang'an City was the legendary frightening array. As a person in charge of the array, Yan Se was in an invincible position as long as he was in Chang'an.

"I still hold the view of the day."

The old man smiled across the board and said, "I'm nothing but a long-suffering old saying, like a large array like Chang'an City. If it's used on me, it's a waste of heaven. You must think so."

Master Yan Se sighed and said: "Yao Yan Can Chuanchuan these four good uses, we are all old, and seeing that we will return to Wu Tian's arms, it's always good to be more greedy for a while. If you do n’t come this time, I can live at least a year and a half longer. I believe you can have more time. "

The old man looked at him calmly and said: "You know my eyes are sometimes very lucky to see some pictures before time, so I know very well that this time when I come to Chang'an City, it will be difficult to leave again."

Master Yan Se shook his head and said, "If so, why bother to come here.

The old man said: "Everyone will eventually return to the source of life and the embrace of Haotian. This does not make me feel worried. Time is just the order in which things happen. For us who use time, we need to use Time is needed to complete what should be done. If it cannot be done, then time is meaningless. "

Master Yan Se was silent, gently resting the black dots between his fingers on the chessboard, and said, "So you came to Chang'an City to return to the origin of time and continue to finish the thing that year?"

The old man responded, but said nothing.

Master Yan Se laughed, and looked at him and said, "It is the heart that we practice to the end, where can we change our minds when we are an old guy who is about to decay? Anyway, I have a successor anyway. There are not too many obsessed with this world. By the time you are still locked, you may not know. "

The old man is very clear about Yan Se's attainments in the rune, and he knows how difficult it is for a rune master to find potential descendants. Hearing that he has found the descendant, he can't help but be surprised and happy for the other.

Master Yan Se looked at him and said with pride: "My disciple is not an ordinary person. After rain, I can understand the true meaning of the truth. In the future, the realm level must be far beyond me. I will not do anything with you. This boring old man disputes, but I can pass on this skill, but it is much better than you. "

The old man smiled slightly, glanced at Sang Sang who had been silent, and said softly, "I have an apprentice too, and she is also quite good. I think it will never be worse than your apprentice in the future."

The indifferent words reveal a very strong confidence and a rare controversy. In the eyes of the old man, Sang Sang is a gift given by Haotian to himself, and it is the greatest opportunity in his life. Even if Yan Se was lucky to find a rune The descendants of the teacher can't be compared with their beloved women anyway.

Master Yan Se was stunned for a moment, shocked that the light of the throne found his successor before he left. However, looking at the old man's eyes, he suddenly found that the so-called successor was actually Sang Sang. Weird, shocked and startled, a ridiculous feeling of restraint began to emerge.

"The disciple you collected is this black-faced girl?"

The old man looked at him slightly disgustedly, and then said seriously: "Exactly, but Sang Sang is not black."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Master Yan Se pointed at Sang Sang and covered her smiling stomach with one hand, looking at the old man and said, "Do you know, make you proud to wrap up this kind of vain ... it's me Apprentice's maid? "

The old man was stunned and asked with a frown: "Isn't that man a disciple of the Master?"

Master Yan Se said triumphantly: "While the Master is not here, I also grabbed the name of a teacher."

The old man said with emotion: "It turns out that I didn't think that the young man was so bad ... But even if Sang Sang was his maid, what would happen? In the future, Sang Sang would appreciate the magic I taught her, even without going to the Xiling Temple Succession, presumably also the most remarkable person in the younger generation of Wu Tiandaomen, is it what you can match? "

Master Yan Se sneered and said contemptuously, "Not to mention that my apprentice is the future Datang State Master, nor how he will be made under the teaching of the Master, only the relationship between the two of them, even if this girl is in the future Become the light seat, even if I met my apprentice, he still had to make a bed and quilt, even warm the bed. "

The old man sighed and said, "Are you proud?"

Master Yan Se spit and said fiercely: "At least one item can stabilize you, why is it unsatisfactory?"

It seems that the old friends are reunited like a warm dialogue, but there are countless winds, frosts, rains and breaths in the streets, and the stubborn disputes like children are actually just the scenes before life and death. "

Sang Sang was taking broom water from the backyard to clear the sputum on the ground. She could not understand what the two old men were talking about, but she felt as if they were very powerful. Some worried that they would make a fire and even fight.

Chen Pipi, who has been sitting honestly on the chessboard, has heard these words clearly. He is between the peaks of the two human beings, feeling the unprecedented fighting intention, and nervous and frightened. Extremely, the fat body didn't know how much sweat he forced out, and the body was a little soft.

He couldn't sit down anymore, he couldn't pretend to have nothing, it was just that two old men under the tree on the corner of the street were fighting, stood up, and gasped and said, "Can I go first?"

The old man and the teacher Yan Se looked at the chessboard and said, "No."

On the chessboard, Chen Pipi is a stabilizing valve and a witness. His origin is a stabilizing valve, and his academy status is a testimony. If he leaves at this time, Master Yan Se cannot control the old man to leave, then he will start in advance.

Chen Pipi was taken aback by the two same-sounding words, and the chubby body shook, so he overturned the chess board on the table, and the black and white chess pieces fell to the ground and rolled everywhere.

Master Yan Se looked at the empty chessboard and sighed: "It seems that this game can only be played here."

After a moment of silence, the old man nodded.

Sang Sang stood nervously holding the broom. Although she could not understand what the two old men were talking about, she vaguely noticed that something bad would happen soon.

One is the teacher of the young master, and one is his own teacher. Sang Sang does not want them to fight. It is not always good to fight, even if they continue to fight while playing chess.

She put the broom aside, and crouched down to start to collect the black and white chess pieces scattered on the ground.

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In a few moments, the situation on the chessboard is restored as before, and no piece is placed in the wrong position.

"Thanks for a glance just now, otherwise there is really no way."

Sang Sang patted her chest with some fear, then looked at the two old men at the table and said, "Go ahead."

The two old men did not know what to say.

Chen Pipi stared at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, not knowing what to say.

Sang Sang clasped his hands slightly behind him, slowly lowered his head to look at the old shoes under his skirt, and murmured softly, "It's already done, why not keep it down?"

Suddenly she looked up and opened her bright willow eyes, looking at the two old men.

"Are you hungry? Then I'll cook noodles for you, how about fried egg noodles?"

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