The deaf-mute man couldn't speak, so he could only rely on Kang Guangling's gestures.
After a round of communication, Xu Weixiong gained quite a lot.
When she returned to her own tent, that third-level ascendant came before her and whispered.
However, she was instantly shocked.
"Miss, that deaf-mute gentleman seems to be pretending to be deaf-mute…"
"In addition, I sense that there seems to be a peerless expert in the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Mute Valley who has reached the point of being in his last years.”
At this point, the person's tone became a little solemn.
To be able to make a Celestial Phenomenon Realm expert like him sense a trace of danger.
It seemed that the cultivation of that peerless expert was not ordinary.
His cultivation was at least at the first level of the Land Immortal Realm!
As soon as he said this.
Xu Weixiong's pretty face changed. After pondering for a while, he said without leaving a trace,"
"You can tell me about this. Remember not to tell anyone else.”
"Yes."
That martial arts ascendant nodded.
" It seems like this matter is getting more and more interesting. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's Go Competition…"
Xu Weixiong's eyes flickered, and a hint of curiosity appeared on his fair face.
After Xu Weixiong of the Prince of Beiliang arrived.
Another big shot had arrived.
It was Mr. Fifth from the Tang Academy.
This Fifth Mister Song Lian was very interesting.
He looked to be in his early thirties. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his appearance was calm. He wore a Tibetan robe and looked somewhat refined.
After arriving here, Song Lian and the deaf-mute gentleman paid their respects for an hour.
Then, he walked out of the straw hut and sized up the people from the Sky Deaf and Earth Mute Valley with a smile.
His gaze swept over the place where Xu Weixiong was.
He didn't care.
He turned around and smiled at the white-robed young master who was looking out of the valley,
"Little brother, since you have nothing to do, are you interested in playing a game of chess with me?”
Seeing this, Duan Yu did not want to agree.
Because he had always been thinking about his fairy sister.
She wanted to know if he would come?
However, Zhu Danchen, who was behind him, told him that this man was Mr. Fifth from the Tang Academy!
Not only did he have an extraordinary status, but his Go skills had also reached the level of a national player!
Getting to know each other would bring great benefits to Dali.
Helplessly, Duan Yu smiled bitterly and agreed,"
"I can't wait to play a game of chess with Fifth Mister.”
Not long after, the two of them set up the chess game and prepared to play.
Seeing this scene, quite a number of people gathered over, wanting to watch the show.
Song Lian and Duan Yu were playing chess. In less than ten minutes, the latter was already struggling.
Even if he used all his skills, he still didn't last for an incense stick of time before he was defeated.
The opponent's chess skills were astonishing. In Duan Yu's opinion, even Master Ku Rong of the Heavenly Dragon Temple would have to admit defeat.
Actually, how could Duan Yu know that Song Lian was the future Chess Saint?
Before he came to the Valley of the Deaf and the Mute, he had slaughtered his way through the Lanke Temple alone, causing the eminent monks to cheer for him!
In this world, in terms of chess skills, there were no more than a few people who could beat him in one palm!
However, Duan Yu, this junior, was to his liking.
Although the latter's Go skills were far inferior to his, Song Lian was still happy to play against him.
Furthermore, when they were playing chess, he intentionally gave pointers, allowing Duan Yu to gain a lot of insight.
At that moment, Duan Yu no longer thought about that fairy sister and wholeheartedly devoted himself to the chessboard.
Not far away, when those Jianghu people saw that Duan Yu could actually fight with the famous Mr. Fifth, they were stunned for a moment.
Su Xing He even told Wu Ya Zi about this after he found out about it.
For this reason, Wu Yazi paid special attention to Duan Yu.
……
The night was silent.
At dawn the next day, Heaven Deaf and Earth Mute Valley was completely noisy.
Yesterday, Duan Yu, the son of Dali's Zhennan King, Xu Weixiong, the daughter of Rentu of the Northern Liang Mansion, and Song Lian, the Fifth Master of the Tang Academy, came…
Today was the 15th day.
The precious chess tournament would also be held today!
Therefore, from dawn to 11 am, wave after wave of people came to the valley.
They were all descendants of the aristocratic families of the various Dynasties.
Among them, there was no lack of juniors from large factions who came out to gain experience and broaden their horizons.
All of a sudden, the sound of a majestic chanting came from afar.
"The people from Shaolin Temple have arrived."
"I don't know. Is the person who came this time the master of the Xuan generation?”
“……”
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed. They raised their heads to look outside the valley and discussed.
One had to know.
In the Shaolin Temple, the senior monks of the Xuan generation had all reached the first level of the Vajra Realm.
It was an existence that most of the people present looked up to.
Soon, a monk wearing a bright yellow kasaya walked out of the valley. He had a white face and no beard, and he held prayer beads in his hand.
He looked dignified and was an accomplished monk.
There were quite a number of young acolytes following behind him.
Most of them were from the virtual generation.
"Eminent Monk Xuan Nan, you've come from afar.”
Kang Guangling, one of the Eight Friends of Han Valley, walked over and greeted the monk with a smile.
Xuan Nan nodded and smiled at the Eight Friends of Han Valley.
"Amitabha. Since Mr. Deaf and Mute invited me, how could I not come?”
The few of them exchanged a few pleasantries.
Xuan Nan led the monks under him to find an empty place to rest.
During this period, there were people from the martial arts world who cast friendly gazes at this group of people from time to time.
After all, the Shaolin Temple was the pinnacle of the martial arts world.
Not long after Xuan Nan and the others from Shaolin Temple arrived.
There was another clamor outside the valley. It was different from the Buddhist chants from before. This time, it was the sound of gongs and drums, competing to praise.
"Star Constellation Old Immortal, your powers are boundless!"
"Star Constellation Old Immortal, your powers are boundless!"
“……”
It was Xingxiu Sect's Sect Leader, Ding Chunqiu, who was sitting in a sedan chair with a group of disciples surrounding him. He waved his feather fan and smiled sinisterly.
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