At this moment, the donkey had also arrived at a teahouse. Bai Yifeng put away his books and planned to go in and have some tea to rest.
"Guest, please sit here. What would you like to order?”A waiter asked.
"Give me a pot of tea and some food. Feed my donkey some water!。”Bai Yifeng took out a golden leaf and threw it to him.
"Alright, alright. Please wait a moment, sir!”The second brother immediately beamed with joy. It was rare to meet such a generous guest.
At this moment, two people who looked like merchants were chatting."Have you heard? Many people have died in Shiliang Town recently."
"What's going on?" asked another slightly plump merchant.”
"I have a business competition recently. I happened to pass by Shiliang Town a few days ago. I heard that the people who died were all from the Wen family castle in Shiliang Town. People have been dying every day in the Wen family castle recently. In a month, they have already ordered more than 30 coffins in Quzhou City.”
"The Wen Clan, isn't the Wen Clan the tyrant of Shiliang Town? Who dares to provoke them?”
"In the unseen world, there will be retribution. Recently, an extremely powerful enemy had suddenly found trouble. That strong man was good at wielding a Golden Snake Sword and had even earned the nickname of Golden Snake Langjun.”
Bai Yifeng thought to himself,'So this fellow is not dead yet.' She was also secretly calculating how to get the secret manual from him. Thinking about it, she also planned to get up and rush to Shiliang Town as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.
At this moment, a Daoist walked into the teahouse. He was wearing a yellow coarse Daoist robe. His face was yellow and thin, and his hair was still considered lush, but it was messy. He did not look like he was wearing a small bun. He carried a sword at his waist, and a large bag on his back hid something that looked like a square.
This wasn't enough to attract Bai Yifeng's attention. The main reason was that this Daoist had extraordinary martial arts. In addition, when Bai Yifeng observed his footsteps just now, there were more or less traces of the ? Hundred Changes of Divine Trails ?! He thought to himself, It can't be such a coincidence!
However, at this moment, the Daoist had already put down his bag and sat down. Bai Yifeng also saw from a corner that there was indeed a fine iron chessboard inside. He immediately confirmed his guess!
That's right. This Taoist was the famous Taoist Mu Sang, the " Thousand Changes and Tribulations " in Jianghu. The bag on his back must be a steel chessboard and black and silver chess pieces. He knew that this guy was a bad chess player in the original novel, but he was indeed a chess fanatic!
Taoist Mu Sang had an excellent Lightness Skill, and his body movements could change endlessly. People in Jianghu gave him the nickname of " Ever-changing Verdure Glider ". From then on, he indulged in playing chess. The path of Go emphasized on "robbery". Countless changes were born from "robbery", and then the name became "Thousand Changes Ten Thousand Calamities".
In the original novel, the Iron Sword Sect saw the iron sword as if it were the sect leader. After the death of its master, the iron sword disappeared. Later, for some reason, it suddenly appeared in the Western Regions. He and Yu Zhenzi both went to look for it. Who knew that on the way, he saw someone playing chess. His heart was itching and he actually pestered the other party. After playing for more than half a month, the iron sword was finally found by Yu Zhenzi.
Bai Yifeng didn't want to learn his " Hundred Changes in Divine Movement " and other kung fu of the Iron Sword Sect, because he had learned them from Nun Jiunan. He was mainly interested in the hidden weapon kung fu that this guy created, not the inheritance of the Iron Sword Sect. He wouldn't rather die than submit.
Bai Yifeng had a plan in his heart and went up to strike up a conversation,"Taoist priest's black and white chess pieces are really exquisite. Compared to Taoist priest who is obsessed with this, we might as well play two games."
Taoist Mu Sang's eyes lit up. He felt a little proud when he heard others praise his chessboard and chess pieces. Seeing that the scholar wanted to fight with him, he suddenly felt his hands itch. He quickly came over and said happily," Good, good, good. If there's nothing else, play two games. I'll play two games before I go."
Bai Yifeng had been educated by his grandfather in ancient culture, and playing chess was his only entertainment in his childhood. He could play a few moves from Gomoku, Xiangqi, and Go. He believed that with his IQ of 249, he could deal with this terrible chess player.
Daoist Mu Sang was also carefully sizing up the scholar. He looked elegant and had a jade flute at his waist. Although his body was strong, he could not detect any internal energy. He should be a scholar!
Of course, there was a huge gap between his cultivation base and Bai Yifeng's. At most, he could see that Bai Yifeng was full of Qi and blood. He did not think too much about it and casually flipped his hand. The steel chessboard flipped and landed on the stone table in the pavilion. The black and white chess box landed steadily on both sides with a gentle push from Taoist Mu Sang.
He waved his hand at Bai Yifeng and said," Come, little friend, come over here. Let's fight now."”
The two of them sat down. The chessboard had already been placed. Taoist Mu Sang held the black chess piece, Bai Yifeng held the white chess piece, and Mu Sang took the lead.
At first, Taoist Mu Sang thought that the scholar was just a beginner when he saw that the scholar's hand movements were unfamiliar and that his chess pieces were fast and direct. Helplessly sighing, he was bored and placed his pieces casually. Similarly, he did not hesitate and wanted to leave after killing one round.
However, halfway through the game, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. His dragon was about to be killed by the scholar. Taoist Mu Sang widened his eyes and stopped the black stone that was about to fall. He grabbed his beard and started to think about his next move.
Unfortunately, Mu Sang's chess skills were just so-so. After the time for an incense stick to burn, the white and black pieces had reached the last few pieces. Seeing the scholar's expression of " you can't do it ", Taoist Mu Sang almost slapped him!
"I thought of how Taoist priest carries chess equipment with him, but his chess skills are so…so, hehe…Forget it, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first.”Although this move of playing hard to get was simple, it was very effective.
Bai Yifeng was about to get up, but Mu Sang was not willing to let the scholar leave. In his understanding, the scholar had only taken advantage of his underestimation of the opponent to win the fifth chess piece by luck. The only thing missing from the scholar's words was his lousy Go skills and the fact that he carried chess equipment with him!
"Scholar, how can you ask for two plates just like that? Just now, that Old Taoist Pan was distracted because he remembered something important in his sect.”
As she spoke, she grabbed Bai Yifeng's sleeve tightly and refused to let him leave. Bai Yifeng revealed an expression that was asking for a beating, which made Mu Sang almost explode in anger. In the end, he sat down again with a look that said he could do nothing about it.
"Taoist priest, I really have something important to do.”
"Don't worry, I'll definitely be faster than last time.”In her heart, she had already started fantasizing about killing Bai Yifeng in this round.
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