When Mo Danqing and Hua Tiezhi saw Yin Yangzi and Liu Linghou appearing one after another, they quickly stepped forward to say hello. As for the other Shushan masters, they had to stand back in front of the Seven Sages.
"Huh? What happened to the sound of the piano just now? Who are these two young people?"
Chess sage Liu Linghou saw Wu Haojun and Jiang Xiaoyu and realized that the sound of the piano just now was probably related to them.
I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"This is the champion of the martial arts competition and the newly elected demon-hunting master of Dongshao Kingdom, Wu Haojun."
Mo Danqing replied.
"These two are again..."
Liu Linghou glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and Ma Liangrong.
"They were summoned by the demon-hunting master's magic, and they are all our friends."
Hua Tiezhi was afraid of misunderstanding and quickly explained.
Mo Danqing and Ma Liangrong stood together and said with a smile: "Yes, we are all friends. There is no problem in lighting the seven-star lantern."
Liu Linghou took a look and found out that they knew each other.
Only then did he let down his guard.
"May I ask what these seniors are called?"
Wu Haojun asked proactively.
Hua Tiezhan had known Wu Haojun for the longest time, so he introduced them to him one by one.
That person is the Qin Shengjian Wuming, guarding the Yuheng Palace. She was originally a beautiful woman in yellow, but because of the injury she suffered just now, she suddenly aged dozens of years and turned into a white-haired old woman.
The person next to him was the calligrapher Fan Zhongjing. He was most concerned about Jian Wuming's situation, so he was the first to rush over when he heard the movement.
The person holding the chessboard in his hand is the Chess Saint Yin Yangzi, who is guarding the next Tianquan Palace. After hearing the movement, he hurried over after playing the last move.
The person who spoke just now was Liu Linghou of Tianji Palace, known as the Wine Sage. He was dragged by Yin Yangzi to play chess, so he appeared with him.
Hua Tiezhi introduced them one by one. As for the other disciples of Shushan, I will not introduce them one by one.
"These are our Seven Sages of Shushan. You have already met the Painting Sage and I, and now we are missing the leader."
"What happened to the piano sound just now?"
Fan Zhongjing placed Jian Wuming and looked back at Wu Haojun.
"It's the music I played."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Shushan looked shocked.
"Just you?"
Fan Zhongjing's expression changed slightly.
"That's me."
As soon as Jiang Xiaoyu said this, he was booed.
Nowadays, he is more reserved and has long lost the imperial aura he had before. But the more he is like this, the more he is returning to his original nature, which makes Wu Haojun feel that he is more powerful than before.
But in the eyes of others, Jiang Xiaoyu seemed worthless.
Even in their eyes, Jiang Xiaoyu is just an ordinary person.
The kind that has no cultivation at all.
"He is my brother and my creator."
Wu Haojun and Jiang Xiaoyu stood together and said to everyone.
Creator?
Hearing Wu Haojun's explanation, everyone thought that Jiang Xiaoyu was also a member of the God Clan, and was probably a Level 5 God.
After all, there are too many travelers who have come to this world.
Some of these time-travelers are very low-key, while others regard themselves as gods and divide themselves into several levels.
For example, in the Warrior Arena, the performance of Li Yuanxia and others was enough to prove that these time travelers consider themselves gods.
In their opinion, the people of the God Clan are too arrogant.
What happened to the demons and dream demons this time was all because of these gods.
Therefore, everyone in Shushan did not have a good impression of Jiang Xiaoyu.
Especially when he hurt Jian Wuming as soon as he took action.
It's like challenging Shushan.
Even if Wu Haojun was sent by the Sword Master, this matter cannot be tolerated.
Even if the other person is a god, you still have to give him some color.
What's more, this is Shushan,
It's their territory.
Jian Wuming is known as one of the three greatest talents, her music is the second best, her swordsmanship is outstanding, and her appearance is even more outstanding.
As a result, Jiang Xiaoyu was beaten back to his original form, which everyone in Shushan could not bear.
"This little brother has great magic power, I am no match for him."
Jian Wuming had seen Jiang Xiaoyu's methods. If Wu Haojun hadn't stopped him, he would have been even more embarrassed than he was now.
"Oh? As expected, a hero comes from a young age, so let me show you your clever tricks!"
Fan Zhongjing said coldly, he thought Jiang Xiaoyu was just opportunistic, could he be more powerful than them?
Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "Aren't you here to light the seven-star lantern? The lamp souls next to you have already lit up. If you don't collect them, it will be more troublesome to light them again after they are extinguished."
"Yeah, don't delay the business."
Ma Liangrong took the lotus lantern from Wu Haojun to collect the lantern soul.
Fan Zhongjing stared at Jiang Xiaoyu.
"If we don't decide the winner today, we can't even think of leaving here!"
Hua Tiezhan and others also saw Fan Zhongjing's thoughts. He wanted to regain face for Shushan, and at the same time he also wanted to seek justice for Jian Wuming.
The Six Saints are the six most powerful people in Shushan, but they are bullied in their own territory. If this bad breath does not come out, it will not be good for their reputation in Shushan.
Jiang Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "Hey, are you going to fight? One by one, you left your posts without authorization, and you didn't even listen to your boss?"
The Six Saints were all startled.
The biggest thing at hand is indeed to complete the task assigned by the Sword Master and cooperate with the Demon Catcher to light the seven-star lantern, so that everyone's dreams can be reunited.
If something goes wrong in this matter, no one can afford it.
Fan Zhongjing glared at Jiang Xiaoyu and said coldly: "Just wait for me, I will never let you go!"
Jiang Xiaoyu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "You wait in Tianxuan Palace, I will go to find you later."
Everyone was shocked by the explanation.
They thought Jiang Xiaoyu would take this opportunity to escape.
But he didn't expect that the Book Saint would be waiting in Tianxuan Palace.
This is a naked challenge!
You must know that the best skill of the calligrapher is not actually reading and writing, but drawing talismans and writing curses!
Before Fan Zhongjing became the Book Saint, he was not only talented, but he was also a spellcaster. His strength was as strong as a level 5 god, so he never took those gods seriously.
Jiang Xiaoyu dared to challenge him, he simply didn't know the heights of the world.
No one is optimistic about Jiang Xiaoyu.
Although the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" just now is very powerful, it only proves that Jiang Xiaoyu is slightly better in terms of music. It is impossible to beat Fan Zhongjing.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at Tianxuan Palace."
Having said that, Fan Zhongjing didn't care about the others and supported Jian Wuming and left first.
Hua Tiezhan walked up to Wu Haojun and said to him: "We are not as good as others, so we have nothing to say, but this friend of yours has offended the Book Sage. If you meet him later in Tianxuan Palace, be careful."
Wu Haojun cupped his hands and said, "Although we didn't intend to hurt anyone, we did make a mistake first, so I'm sorry for you."
Mo Danqing said: "Jian Wuming must be showing off and giving you a blow first. This brother of yours must not be able to stand it before taking action. Don't take it to heart. You can beat her, I am very happy!"
Wu Haojun looked at Mo Danqing and thought that he was neither humble nor arrogant even when he lost, which was quite interesting.
After a while, Ma Liangrong came back after collecting the lantern souls and handed them over to Wu Haojun.
The lights in Yuheng Palace have been lit, so there is no need to stay any longer.
It's time to head to the next house.
The fourth house, Tianquan Palace, is the territory of chess master Yin Yangzi.
Yin Yangzi led Wu Haojun and others to Tianquan Palace.
The other Shushan disciples didn't want to miss this opportunity, so they followed behind.
, we came to visit Tianquan Palace together.
Leng Muxue, Qi Baoshan, Dugu Yue and others, after arranging for the other Shushan disciples, also followed.
Different from before, the layout of Tianquan Palace is very simple.
On the top is a Tai Chi pattern, and there is a square table on the ground with a chessboard and tea sets on it.
Yin Yangzi asked Wu Haojun and Jiang Xiaoyu to sit down, and said with a smile: "I don't have any hobbies, I just like playing chess. You play two games with me, and I will let you go if you win."
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled: "What a coincidence, I also like to play chess, so I just want to play with you."
Yin Yangzi ordered someone to pour tea.
"Young people have courage, but it doesn't matter if you can't win. I will still light up the seven-star lantern. As for whether you can leave, it depends on your luck!"
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't care about this and sat down directly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"
The other four saints and the Shushan disciples stood aside and watched.
Jiang Xiaoyu lost a son.
Simple and ordinary.
Can't see any mystery.
Yin Yangzi scratched his head and smiled slightly.
Then one piece fell.
Jiang Xiaoyu took another step.
Others haven't seen anything yet.
Liu Linghou was already confused.
He is also good at chess. Although he is not as obsessed as Yin Yangzi, he still has some abilities...
However, the chess pieces that Jiang Xiaoyu moved had no rules at all, and were simply a random move.
After taking two more steps.
Yin Yangzi was angry.
"Young man, if you don't know how to play chess, don't cause trouble here!"
Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his hands back and forth excitedly.
"What nonsense are you talking about, old man? If you take one more step, I will win!"
When Yin Yangzi heard this, he put his face to the chessboard and looked at it in disbelief.
You win by the ass!
Is there anyone who plays chess like you?
Jiang Xiaoyu counted on the chessboard: "One, two, three, four..."
Others didn't realize what was going on, but Wu Haojun understood.
Jiang Xiaoyu turned Go into backgammon.
So he whispered a reminder in his ear.
"What? Go? How can I play Go?"
Jiang Xiaoyu pushed the chessboard and immediately stopped playing.
Yin Yangzi's face changed, and he said gloomily: "Young man, playing chess is like being a human being. Between the small chessboard, the situation changes. When you win, you feel proud, and when you lose, you feel depressed. You even overturned the chessboard. You completely ignored chess.
The charm of someone like you is hard to achieve!"
Jiang Xiaoyu said: "You didn't talk about playing backgammon. If you play backgammon with me, I will definitely beat you!"
Yin Yangzi was slightly startled.
"What is backgammon?"
His obsession with chess has long reached the point of madness.
As for backgammon.
But never heard of it.
Jiang Xiaoyu gave a brief introduction to backgammon.
Yin Yangzi squinted his eyes and stroked his beard.
Another chessboard quickly appeared in his mind.
Yin Yangzi opened his eyes, revealing a bright light.
"In comparison, Go is more complex than Backgammon, and requires more long-term personal training and training, so your Backgammon can only be used for entertainment."
Jiang Xiaoyu looked unconvinced and said, "Okay, let's give it a try. If you beat me, I will obey you!"
Yin Yangzi smiled and said: "In that case, let me see the strength of my little brother!"
After saying that, he raised his sleeves and a new chessboard appeared on the table.