Chapter 2100 (1/2)
The broad and bright Conference Hall fell into silence.
Not only ten generals and more than a dozen bodyguards were stunned, but even Ji Tianxing was also a bit stunned.
Besides, he looked at his face with a frown.
It was a slightly old, but not dry face.
Maybe it's the cultivation of self-cultivation, or the martial saint's strength realm, which makes the face still ruddy and looks excellent.
On the slightly thin face, there is a pair of narrow but deep eyes, which contains the vicissitudes of life experience, as well as extraordinary wisdom.
Under the bridge of the nose is a flat thin lip, chin with a wisp of white beard, straight down to the chest.
Ji Tianxing saw this old face for the first time, and felt a little familiar. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere.
When he looked at it twice more, a similar face came into his mind.
Of course, the face in his twenties was the appearance of Xie wusheng when he was young.
What followed was a memory of a thousand years ago, which came out of Ji Tianxing's mind.
At that time, Ji Tianxing was sitting in Tianzhu Mountain, challenging the martial saints of all ethnic groups in the world.
He won hundreds of battles and became famous all over the world. He attracted countless young people who wanted to study in Tianzhu Mountain.
The disciples at the gate of Tianzhu Mountain are all talented young people who are diligent in learning and have lofty aspirations.
There was only a skinny, dark skinned boy who was an alien among the disciples.
This man looks like a thin monkey, his eyes are very bright.
He always looks sloppy and slovenly. He often wears a scattered chicken coop and holds a pair of jade chess to find his martial brothers to play chess.
However, his chess skills are extremely exquisite, and no disciple of Tianzhu Mountain is his opponent.
He didn't concentrate on practicing martial arts and sword, but he didn't do his job all day. Naturally, he made the sword God displeased and asked Taoist Huanglong to remind and teach him many times.
Unfortunately, he was still stubborn and eventually angered Taoist Huanglong and wanted to drive him out of the door wall.
It was a rainy night, and he knelt all night outside the sword God's study.
Finally, the sword God showed compassion for his persistence and called him to meet him and listen to him to understand the secret.
It turned out that he was addicted to chess all day long, which was related to his massacre.
With a deep blood feud, he came to Tianzhu Mountain to learn art. He wanted to become a strong man and avenge his parents and family.
Therefore, the sword God studied his ancient chess book and personally enlightened him.
Since then, he has embarked on the right path, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Three hundred years later, he succeeded in breaking through the holy land of martial arts and became a famous chess master
No doubt, he was the disciple of Tianzhu Mountain in those days, and now the chess master - Xie Wudao!
Memories of the picture gradually dissipated, Ji Tianxing's mind that young face, gradually coincided with Xie wusheng in front of him.
He finally understood everything.
”I didn't expect that Xie Wudao appeared here!
At that time, the boy was as thin as a monkey, and he was the ugliest one among the elder martial brothers.
Thousands of years later, he has become so kind-hearted and kind-hearted. ”
Ji Tianxing murmured in his heart and opened his mouth to shout: ”thank you for nothing...”
However, the words just stopped.
Ji Tianxing glanced at the generals and bodyguards around him. He quickly changed his words and said coldly, ”Xie wusheng, you have mistaken the person!”
But Xie wusheng's eyes were burning at him, still immersed in excitement and joy, did not respond.
”No! Master, even if I haven't seen your true face for thousands of years, I will always remember it in my heart and imprint it in the spirit. I will never forget it!