Chapter 177 The old man's disciple and grandson, too ignorant!
After half an hour, the game was over.
There was no suspense in the result, Chu Tianchen still won.
Just like the situation in the first half, Chu Tianchen had always had the advantage, suppressing the master of Fengyu Mountain from beginning to end, until he won a complete victory.
After the chess game ended, Master Fengyu Mountain sat blankly on the stone bench, staring at the chess board with his white eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"Impossible! You are so young, even if you started playing chess from your mother's womb, it would only be eighteen years at most.
How can you have three different styles and master such a variety of chess moves?"
Master Fengyu Mountain has been playing chess all his life and has been immersed in the art of chess for nearly a hundred years.
As a result, he lost to Chu Tianchen in three consecutive games. Even studying Chu Tianchen's style and ideas in advance was useless.
What made him even more unacceptable was that he played three games with Chu Tianchen, and Chu Tianchen actually used three different styles and ideas.
This made him somewhat doubtful about life.
He even began to suspect that if he played a fourth game of chess with Chu Tianchen, Chu Tianchen would probably switch to a fourth style and chess strategy.
As a result, he suddenly felt that his painstaking efforts and sleepless nights in studying Chu Tianchen's chess moves were a complete joke and a waste of time.
"well……"
After a long time, the master of Fengyu Mountain sighed dejectedly.
He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He threw the chess pieces in his hands on the chessboard and stood up.
"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!"
Lord Fengyu sighed with emotion, then opened the ring, took out a small purple sword, and threw it to Chu Tianchen.
"You win, you deserve it."
Chu Tianchen wanted to refuse, but after Master Fengyu Mountain threw the purple sword to him, he teleported away.
With a flash of white light, the figure of Lord Fengyu disappeared.
Only Chu Tianchen was left under the big tree. He silently picked up the purple sword and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, the mountain master retreated when he saw the difficulty, otherwise he would have dragged me into playing chess again.
However, judging from his expression and reaction, he must have been shocked by me, right?"
To be fair, Chu Tianchen felt that the mountain master was a very good person and he didn't really want to hurt the mountain master.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing he can do. He only hopes that the mountain owner's psychological endurance is strong enough and he will not be overwhelmed by the blow.
Later, Chu Tianchen also left the small island in the middle of the lake and returned to the side courtyard.
Before entering the room, he scanned the rooms of Li Xianyun and Feng Nishang with his spiritual sense.
Li Xianyun was not in the room, and he didn't know where he went.
Feng Nishang stayed in her room, practicing her exercises all the time, and almost never left the room.
What makes Chu Tianchen find it incredible is that Feng Nishang has reached the third level of the princely realm.
From the time he met Feng Nishang to the present, in just a few days, Feng Nishang had soared from the first level of the Prince Realm to the third level of the Prince Realm at an extremely fast speed.
This shocked him and made him feel unbelievable.
"She used to deliberately suppress her realm, not daring to practice and improve her strength.
Now there is no need to suppress it deliberately. With her talent and potential, her strength immediately exploded, and her strength soared all the way?"
Thinking of this, Chu Tianchen couldn't help but look forward to it.
With Feng Nishang's talent and potential, if there are no obstacles, how long will it take for her to break through to the imperial realm?
He had expected half a year, which was already an astonishing speed.
But he had a strong hunch that Feng Nishang would definitely be able to achieve it in less than half a year, maybe three to five months!
After gathering his thoughts, Chu Tianchen returned to the room and began to practice Qigong.
He had practiced on the top floor of the Star Observation Tower before and had gained a lot, but he still needed to settle down.
Especially the realm of swordsmanship requires careful study and consideration to find a way to break through to the realm of the Sword Emperor.
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While Chu Tianchen and Feng Nishang were practicing in the room, Li Xianyun was wandering around the villa.
Originally, without Xuanyuan Zhengyang, Hou Yunhe and others being an eyesore, he should be more relaxed and happy.
But for some reason, since Xuanyuan Zhengyang and Hou Yunhe left, his heart was always empty and he couldn't be happy at all.
He knew very well that he did not miss Hou Yunhe and Xuanyuan Zhengyang.
But if those two guys left, he would have no place to show off his power, and no one would be able to show off or make fun of him.
This made him feel a little aggrieved, and he thought to himself: "Two hateful old guys, they used to mock and tease me a lot.
Now that I have finally recovered, I wanted to ridicule them both, but I didn't expect them to run away..."
With a disciple as evil as Chu Tianchen, Li Xianyun couldn't rest for a moment and always wanted to find someone to show off to.
Everyone else had run away, so he could only target the Lord of Fengyu Mountain.
"Mountain Master, Mountain Master, I'm sorry."
With this thought flashing through his mind, Li Xianyun went straight to the residence of Lord Fengyu Mountain.
When he rushed outside the small courtyard where Lord Fengyu lived, he happened to meet Lord Fengyu returning.
"Whoosh!"
As a white light flashed, the figure of the Lord of Fengyu Mountain appeared.
Just as he was about to open the courtyard door, he heard Li Xianyun's voice next to his ear.
"Mountain Master? What's wrong with you?
Why are you so sad, depressed, and depressed?"
Li Xianyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountain master with confusion.
The mountain owner glared at him angrily and said with a straight face: "You know what you're asking!"
After that, he ignored Li Xianyun and stepped into the small courtyard.
Li Xianyun quickly followed, showing an expectant and proud smile.
"Oh, was defeated by Chu Tianchen again?
That’s not right! Weren’t you guys playing chess the day before yesterday? Why did you come back now?”
After thinking for a moment, Li Xianyun deliberately showed a look of sudden enlightenment and asked: "Have you been studying the endgame since you lost that game, and you haven't cracked it until today?"
Master Fengyu's face turned even darker, and he hurriedly waved his sleeves and said: "Go, go, go...what are you talking about? With my chess skills, how can I not find a way to solve it?"
"Then why are you looking so sad?"
Li Xianyun frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Did you feel unconvinced after losing, so you had another fight with Chu Tianchen, and still lost in the end?"
Master Fengyu Mountain kept a dark face and said nothing. He picked up the teapot and brewed a cup of spiritual tea. He sat at the table and drank tea silently.
Li Xianyun also took the opportunity to sit next to him, minding his own business making and drinking tea, looking very interested.
"Alas... Mountain Lord, Mountain Lord, you have been immersed in the art of chess for nearly a hundred years. Even the chess masters in Lingwu Continent may not be your opponent.
Why did you lose to my disciple, an eighteen-year-old little guy?
This shouldn't be the case!
There must be something wrong somewhere, please think about it carefully."
Li Xianyun said words of comfort to Master Fengyu Mountain, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
The Master of Fengyu Mountain glanced at him angrily and said with a dark face: "Li Xianyun, please stop pretending to be compassionate like a cat.
You must be feeling happy now, and you may not know how to arrange it to make fun of me."
"Absolutely not! Mountain Master, how could I be such a person?
You are prejudiced against me and have misunderstandings!" Li Xianyun looked like he had been wronged and quickly defended himself.
Master Fengyu Mountain ignored him and drank tea by himself.
Li Xianyun then asked: "Mountain Master, do you have any bets when you play chess with Chu Tianchen?"
"Yes." Master Fengyu Mountain responded.
Li Xianyun's eyes lit up and he asked: "How many heaven-level magic weapons are the bets on?"
"One piece."
"What? Not three pieces?"
Li Xianyun suddenly became anxious and said with disdain: "Mountain Master, your family has a great business, how can you be so stingy?"
Lord Fengyu Mountain could no longer maintain his image as a superior man and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
"You think your disciple didn't win hard enough? Even so, he still won two more magic weapons from me!"
"Oh..." Li Xianyun showed a meaningful smile and said with a smile: "So, you have played two games with him again?
Including the first one, you played a total of three games with Chu Tianchen and lost all of them?"
Master Fengyu Mountain was very depressed and stopped talking.
Li Xianyun was particularly happy, and laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha... Mountain Master, your chess skills are comparable to those of a chess master. It seems you have some talent.
You have lost three games in a row, no wonder you are so depressed.
If it were anyone else, they would have been autistic a long time ago!
Tsk tsk, this old man’s disciple is not only extremely talented in martial arts, but his chess skills are also amazing.
How do you think he can be so evil?"
"Go, go, go..." Master Fengyu Mountain couldn't stand it any longer, and waved his hands to drive people away with an angry look on his face.
Li Xianyun's mood was particularly cheerful, and the smile on his old face bloomed like chrysanthemums in autumn.
Although he wanted to stay put, he also wanted to ridicule the mountain master a few more times.
But the mountain owner stood up, pushed him out of the room, and rushed out of the door.
"Bang..."
With a muffled sound, the door was closed by the mountain owner.
"Ha ha……"
Li Xianyun stood at the gate, straightened his sleeves and collar, laughed refreshed twice, and then left.
On the way back to his residence, whenever he met someone, he would smile and say hello.
"Good evening, young man!"
"Uh...see Senior Li." A young guard bowed in return, feeling flattered.
"Today's weather...oh no, the sunset is very nice." Li Xianyun pointed at the dim sunset and said with a kind smile.
"Yes, Senior Li is in a good mood too." The guard responded with fear.
"That's right! How do you know that my disciple has won three consecutive games of chess against the Mountain Master?" Li Xianyun asked with a smile.
"Ah?" The guard was confused at the time and didn't know how to answer the question.
Li Xianyun continued: "Sigh... It's my fault that my disciple is too young and doesn't know how to be humble to his elders.
How can you win three games in a row against the mountain master?
Can't we let the water out?
So ignorant!"
"..." The guard was even more confused, hesitating and not daring to speak.
"Humph! I get angry just thinking about it. Now I'll go back and teach my disciple a lesson." Li Xianyun pretended to be angry, flicked his sleeves, and left.
"Senior Li, walk slowly." The young guard bowed quickly, his mind still in chaos.
Li Xianyun didn't take a few steps when he met another young maid.
"Little girl, this sunset is so beautiful."
"Ah? I'm here to see you, Senior Li." The little maid quickly retreated to the side of the road and saluted with fear.
"Hey, I have a disciple who played three games of chess with the mountain master and actually won three games in a row. Are you angry or not?" Li Xianyun sighed and said with a sad look on his face.
"Uh..." The little maid was confused and didn't know what to say.
"You said the same is true for the mountain master. He has been immersed in the art of chess for nearly a hundred years and is invincible in the ten surrounding areas. How come he lost to my disciple..."