"With this Dongxi, it should be easy for you to join the Tianjian Sect." He Yidao said to Qiu Hao before he left.
"And you can only join the Tianjian Sect."
This sentence does not sound like a suggestion, but like a request.
Qiu Hao nodded and left, and before leaving, his aunt gave He Yidao a very solemn courtesy. He Yidao had never seen such a courtesy, but he still felt very solemn.
The sword that He Yidao gave to Qiu Hao was the sword that Jingyang left for him to practice. It was a very good sword, at least Jingyang said that it was a good sword.
No matter how good a sword is, I don't need it because I am already lucky.
"You...just gave away the things like that?" Xiao Wu was a little unbelievable.
He Yidao said: "It's not your thing, you care about me?"
Xiao Wu wanted to drink tea at this time, so he swallowed his saliva. He felt that his throat was a little dry.
"Are you also from the world of cultivation?" He Yidao asked.
Xiaowu said: "It's none of your business, why do you care about me?"
He Yidao wanted to laugh, but looked at Xiao Wu and said nothing.
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It is late autumn, the leaves on the trees have turned yellow, and the grass on the ground has also fallen into dormancy. The fruits on the fruit trees have already been picked, and the bare branches still retain their former plumpness.
The coolness of autumn is gradually rising, and the originally hot heart is slowly becoming comfortable. However, although autumn is cool, it is a season that can easily make people sad.
He Yidao followed Xiao Wu and finally arrived in the Central Plains after a long journey.
They came to a relatively prosperous town in the Central Plains called Bianjing.
Bianjing is really a prosperous place. There are many snacks on the street, and the aroma of delicious food is everywhere. Moreover, freshly ripe fruits are also displayed on both sides of the street.
"You take a stroll here first, and then find an inn to rest for a while. I'll go do some things first." Xiao Wu left after saying this.
Not long after Xiao Wu arrived in Bianjing, he left He Yidao alone and left in a hurry. He didn't even say where to wait for him, nor where he could find the main cabinet.
He Yidao was a little helpless. Although he didn't know why Xiao Wu came to the Central Plains with him, he always felt that there must be something wrong with Xiao Wu, and it was probably related to him.
He knew that Xiao Wu was a bit mysterious, and even thought that Xiao Wu was a hidden master. After all, when Wang Qing saw him, he was obviously very afraid of him.
But Xiao Wu looked really ordinary, and He Yidao couldn't detect any fluctuations in internal energy in his body at all, unless Xiao Wu's realm was so terrifying that He Yidao couldn't detect it.
He Yidao felt that this possibility was unlikely, because it was impossible for people in the secular world to appear beyond the Qi Refining Period. Unless Xiao Wu was not a secular person, but Yunwu Pavilion was an organization in the secular world and would not be related to the world of cultivation.
The last time he asked Xiao Wu if he was from the world of cultivation, that was just a question. After all, he was a cultivator, and he knew very well that people from the world of cultivation would not come to this secular world with thin spiritual power.
He Yidao came to a small street. There was a peach forest next to the street. However, the peach branches in the peach forest were bare. There were only a few leaves and some broken branches. It seemed that they had been broken by someone.
Quite desolate.
And just below the peach forest, there was a group of people surrounding them, not knowing what they were looking at.
He Yidao didn't intend to join in the fun, but he just discovered something interesting, so he stopped for the time being.
"You lose." The voice sounded like a young man's.
"I..." The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked a little downcast, "I lost, and I will never play chess again."
"I didn't expect that the kingdom would also lose. This boy is really not simple!"
"I don't believe that no one can suppress him. How old is he? Why is he so arrogant?"
"Whoever loses will stop playing chess from now on? This boy is really too crazy."
"Taoyuan is a lively place for playing chess. After this young man made a scene, I'm afraid there won't be such a lively scene again next time!"
"Yes, this young man has defeated more than ten chess players in a row, and the losers will never be able to play chess again. I really don't understand why he does this."
"Didn't you hear? This young man said that these people are not worthy of playing chess..."
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He Yidao listened to everyone's comments and probably understood what happened.
So he looked at the young man carefully, and suddenly felt a little strange, because the young man in front of him actually had spiritual power fluctuations.
This young man is a cultivator.
The young man felt He Yidao's gaze, so he raised his head and glanced at him.
He Yidao withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.
At this time, an old man came outside the crowd. The old man was dressed simply and looked very kind. The old man's purpose was exactly the chess game among the crowd.
The old man looked at the chess game that had been played to death for a while, and then he handed over his hand and said:
"I, Yanshan, please give me some advice."
With that said, the old man sat opposite the young man.
"He is Yanshan? Who is Yanshan?" someone in the crowd asked.
"You don't even know about Yanshan? He is the number one national player in Bianjing!"
"Is this the Yanshan who defeated ten national players in one game?"
"Yes, that's him."
"Why is he here?"
The young man sitting opposite Yanshan silently picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard. He showed respect for the chess pieces, but did not show any respect for Yanshan in front of him.
"Young man, what's your name?" Yanshan asked.
The young man didn't even raise his head, he was still packing up the chess pieces on the chessboard, "I'll tell you when you win."
Yanshan shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't beat you."
Everyone nearby was in an uproar after hearing what Yanshan said.
The young man asked: "Then why do you come to me to play chess? Don't you know whoever loses can no longer play chess?"
Yanshan smiled and said: "I know, but I still want to come."
The young man asked: "Why?"
Yanshan said: "I have been playing chess all my life. I have experienced winning and losing so many times, but since my old age, I have never tasted the taste of failure. The first reason why I came to you this time is of course that I want to fight with you."
If you try it, you may not win, and you may even not be able to touch the chess pieces again, but I still have to come. If I don’t come, I will never be able to make up for the regret in my heart when I play chess with others in the future, even if I can win.
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"My name is Tong Yan." the young man said.
Yanshan smiled, "Although I don't know why you don't let the person who lost to you play chess again in the future, but even if I lose, I will still play this game."
Tong Yan said expressionlessly, "They are not worthy of playing chess, but you are different."
Yanshan seemed to have been praised by a child, with a smile on his lips: "Why?"
"The way of chess should not be set up here and there, or even arrange some endgames to make money. My way of chess is not allowed to be tainted by money."