The man in purple still had a chess piece in his hand, but the chess case was gone.
The white-clothed scholars looked at each other speechlessly, then turned their heads to look at Kui Kui, who had a beard and a fierce look on his face, as if he was looking at something rare.
Fortunately, the movement here alerted others, and a member of the Kui ethnic group came over and asked, "Akui, what's wrong?" Then he asked the two people sitting there stupidly, "Gentlemen, did I offend you?"
Being able to ask this means that you don't know what happened, and you really don't know. The chessboard and the low table were kicked to the bottom of the other side of the mound without anyone noticing.
When Kui Kui heard this, he was stunned and pointed at the two of them, "Do you know them?"
The visitor nodded, "Our guest."
Kui Kui glared and said, "Don't bullshit me. The quota of ten guests has already been filled. I know them all. How come two more guests appear out of nowhere?"
He knew very well that the Kui people did not have the guts to violate the rules of the Great Wilderness Sacrifice without permission.
The visitor said: "I also said that the quota is full, but the patriarch said that these two guests do not occupy the quota."
We are all guests, so we can not occupy the quota. What kind of logic is this? Maybe the Tianzu Mountain side can't explain it, right? Kui Kui was dumbfounded for a while, then looked at the two innocent-looking people sitting there, and his voice was a little softer.
"Really a guest?"
Now that I think about it, I feel that my enthusiasm for using chicken feathers as arrows may have been too much. I was afraid that I would be beaten. I wonder how the people who sneaked in could sit here and play chess.
The visitor said cheerfully: "Can this still be a lie? The clan leader told me that he is an honored guest and must be treated well."
Kui Kui was suspicious, "Where did this distinguished guest come from?"
The visitor looked at the two guests and scratched his face. He was obviously unclear. The key was that the patriarch Kui Bao did not publicize the identity of the two distinguished guests.
Kui Kui noticed his ignorance and asked, "Where is my grandfather?"
He had received his grandpa's solemn orders today, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He was also thinking about whether he should verify it in person one last time.
Visitor: "It seems that we are going to Tianzu Mountain."
Kui Kui glanced at the direction of Tianzu Mountain. If he went directly to the mountain, he was not qualified, so he could only wait.
The visitor said to the two guests again, "Two gentlemen, the patriarch has given orders. If you need anything, just call us at any time."
The scholar in white lifted the folding fan in his hand and asked Kui Kui, "Who is this idiot?"
You idiot? Kui Kui's eyes suddenly widened and he was very unconvinced. If it weren't for the word "distinguished guest", he would have turned against him on the spot.
He knew that not many people could please his grandfather with his temper, and he did not dare to make any mistakes if he could be called a "distinguished guest" by his grandfather.
The visitor was a little embarrassed, but he still introduced him, "He is the grandson of our clan leader, Kui Kui."
As soon as these words came out, the man in purple and the scholar in white subconsciously made eye contact.
Then the scholar in white opened the folding fan, smiled lightly at the newcomer and nodded, "Okay, it's none of your business."
The visitor clenched his fists, bowed his head, and then retreated as instructed.
He was left standing here to deal with it. Kui Kui felt a little uncomfortable. He weighed the word "distinguished guest" in his mind, but still felt a little guilty. He wanted to pretend that nothing happened, so he turned around and left, "Well, you guys are playing, I'll go
Look elsewhere.”
But the scholar in white who was waving a fan called him, "Don't worry, Kui Kui, this name sounds familiar."
Kui Kui stopped and suddenly turned around, with a smile on his face and a slightly shy sense of humility, he said in a literary tone: "I'm not talented. I won second place in the last Chaoyang Conference."
Grandpa's guest, his name sounds familiar to him, probably because grandpa showed off it, or heard about the rankings of the Chaoyang Conference, so he needs to help remind him. He is a little concerned about the other person's "bastard" statement, and wants to clear his mind.
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Of course, he actually has the same virtue as his grandfather. Whenever he gets an opportunity, he will mention his ranking in the Chaoyang Conference to others. It feels good to beat the best in the world. His face will be shiny, and it will shine even brighter.
The scholar in white said, "I remember, I heard that you are familiar with the person who ranked first in the Chaoyang Conference?"
Kui Kui immediately became energetic, walked closer and said, "Of course you are familiar with it, Zhang Zhichen, we live together in Kunling Mountain, so good that we almost sleep on the same bed. Zhang Zhichen is now in the Feng tribe's camp, and he called before
I went over to play, but if my grandfather hadn't been in charge, he would have almost left me in the Phoenix Clan camp..."
It is called a crackling blow, and he is very skilled in blowing. In the tribe, this is how he plays with the tribesmen. In the mountain tribe, there are few other new things to play, and one can play for a long time.
Seeing him mouthing "Zhang Zhichen", the scholar in white smiled and waved his fan, while the man in purple had a strange look in his eyes from time to time.
After finally finishing playing, Kui Kui remembered something and asked, "I haven't asked you for your names yet, who are these experts?"
The scholar in white clothes smiled and said, "I, Baishan, am an idle person traveling around the world."
The man in purple gave him a mocking look, as if he was convinced by the other person, but he also gave him a perfunctory name, "Zichuan, a wanderer in the world."
"Baishan, Zichuan..." Kui Kui pondered for a moment. He seemed to have never heard of these two figures. He didn't know how he could become his grandfather's friend. He then said, "Your names are really right."
Scholar in white: "A name is just a title. It doesn't matter whether you are accepted or not. The important thing is to remember it. I'm afraid we will meet again if we have the chance. Little brother Kui Kui, don't look back and you won't recognize us."
"How is this possible? I have a very good memory. If you have any questions in the future, please come to me and I will never refuse if I can help." Kui Kui patted his chest as a promise, and then patted the man in purple on the shoulder to express his reassurance.
His tribal character is bold and bold, no matter how big or small. He combines enthusiasm and sincerity, and no one can accept it. His rough big slaps have a natural and familiar intensity of enthusiasm.
The man in purple was squinting expressionlessly at the slap that landed on his shoulder. The scholar in white across from him looked at him with a smile.
Kui Kui then bent down again, lowered his head and got between the two of them, pointing to the kicked over thing under the mound, "It was really a misunderstanding just now. I hope that the two distinguished guests will not let my grandpa do it again."
Worry."
"You and I hit it off as soon as we met, so I definitely won't say anything." The scholar in white said and nuzzled at the man in purple. His intention was obvious, so he had to ask others.
The man in purple understood quickly and said calmly, "It's a small matter, it's over."
Kui Kui immediately became happy. After chattering for a while, he did not forget his mission today and ran away with peace of mind.
He was going to help someone pick up the things they kicked over, but the scholar in white told him to leave it alone and just go about his own business.
There were so many chess pieces flying around in the grass that it was really difficult to find them, so Kui Kui calmly gave up and said he would make up for them if he had the chance.
As soon as he left, a gust of wind passed by, and the low table that had fallen under the mound flew back and was set up. The chessboard and chess urn returned to their places. The scattered chess pieces also flew back with a clatter, and every chess piece on the chessboard was reset.
"Take me." The man in purple said and took action, and the chess piece in his fingers clattered down.
Under the clear breeze and bright moon, the two of them were going back and forth again, as if what just happened had never happened before, they were calm and calm.
After walking around the camp twice, Kui Kui suddenly spotted his grandfather who had returned from an outing. He immediately went over to pay homage to him. Then he followed the grandfather who was walking quickly and tried to ask, "Grandpa, there is something on the mound over there.
A man in white clothes and a man in purple clothes are playing chess. I heard they are your friends?"
He was quite responsible and wanted to check again to confirm.
Kui Bao paused and stared at him coldly, warning, "That's none of your business. Stay away from them, or I'll break your legs. Do you hear me?"
"Oh." Kui Kui only agreed and backed away with a guilty conscience, not daring to talk about what happened.
Kui Bao looked back at the direction where he was playing chess. He was also surprised by the sudden arrival of the two chess players. Although it was not easy to refuse guests, this was a vast wilderness after all, so he still went to Tianzu Mountain to report in person.
letter.
Turning back, he looked at Tianzu Mountain, which was dimly lit at night. When he was going down the mountain, he bumped into Feng Jinqi going up the mountain. He was a little confused as to why Feng Jinqi was going up the mountain at this point.
On the top of Tianzu Mountain, in the middle of the grotto, it looks like a patio. You can see the stars at night and the grotto environment is simple.
There is a pot-like raised bathing pool built below. The water is steaming and a fire is burning below. Sitting in the pool is a muscular, naked man. He is leaning on a corner, with long wet hair hanging outside the pool. He looks up to the sky and closes his eyes.
He has a majestic face, a lion nose and thick eyebrows. His long and strong arms are spread out on both sides of the pool, and his hands are as wide as cattail fans.
The water in the pool is red and exudes a strong herbal smell. There are many incomprehensible paintings on the surrounding stone walls. It is said that they were painted by the people in the pool themselves.
The elderly Feng Jinqi walked to the pool, clenched his fists on his heart, bowed to pay homage, and said, "Head of the clan."
What was soaking in the pool was none other than the powerful patriarch of the Great Wasteland, who was also the current patriarch of the Heavenly Clan.
He looked up to the sky and closed his eyes first, then said in a deep and deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Feng Jinqi glanced at the Heavenly Clan members standing around.
Ye seemed to see it at first, and waved his hand, and the scattered people, including those who were lighting the fire, immediately retreated.
Without anyone else, Feng Jinqi said: "Grand Chief, I'm here to ask for help."
Ye Xian: "Let's talk."
Feng Jinqi: "Someone from our clan is missing, or maybe kidnapped. I would like to ask the chief of the clan to mobilize all clans to help find them. There are also guests from the Feng clan..." He escorted Chong'er and Xiao Hei back to Youjiao.
I talked about what happened in the port.
He had no intention of bothering the patriarch about his tribe's affairs before. Later, Aluogong returned and informed Tian Yu, Chi Biyao and others that they were all banned. He felt more and more that this matter was not simple.
Behind the incident, the patriarch had his own attitude.
Coming here to ask for help is secondary, but mainly to test the attitude of the patriarch.
Ye Xian: "Do you think it's appropriate to stir up the whole wilderness to help you with this kind of thing? What do you want to know?"
It reveals the other person's thoughts.
Feng Jinqi respected him, and his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant, "When it comes to outsiders, Chan Zhiyi is a high-ranking figure in the Feng Clan after all, and he is also a guest of the Feng Clan. Now he is banned by the chief of the clan. He doesn't dare to be arbitrary. I want to hear it."
The patriarch’s guidance.”
Ye Xian: "Do you feel that the guests of the Feng Clan are not normal?"
Feng Jinqi said nothing.
Ye Xian added: "I heard that the Feng Clan's patriarchal crown, which has been passed down from generation to generation, has been stolen?"
Feng Jinqi was a little startled. He didn't expect that the patriarch even knew this. He seemed to be quite concerned about the affairs of the Feng Clan, but it was not difficult to understand. It was probably the matter of those guests that caused the patriarch to express his disapproval of the Feng Clan.
s concern.
What really shocked him was Ye Xian's next words, "Why steal that crown? That crown is only meaningful to the Phoenix clan and has no value to outsiders. Unless someone knows that there is a phoenix feather mixed in the crown,
Besides, I can't think of any other reason for stealing."
Feng Jinqi suddenly raised his head with horror in his eyes. Feng Yu's existence was a secret that only the core figures of the Feng clan knew. Someone who drank too much and spilled the beans was also traced, and the information was not revealed too much.
Diffusion, how did the patriarch know about it?
The point is that from the vague meaning in his words, it can be heard that the patriarch may have known the secret before the crown was stolen.
He couldn't help but ask: "Does the patriarch know about Feng Yu's existence?"
He opened his eyes first and looked at the stars in the night sky, "Before you know it."