Chapter 552 (1/2)

With that, Le Yi tells a great scholar who goes to fight Zhang Shen, but goes to Yifeng's chessboard.

”Yueyuan is doing it in person?”

”It's said that the master of Yueyuan is good at playing Qin, but he can only rank second in chess. But he is a great sage after all. He must be much better than those great Confucians!”

”Zhang Shen vs. Confucians, but Mr. Yi vs. confronts Da Xian?”

”It's not fair!”

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There were a lot of unwilling voices under the stage, but the two players had already sat down. On the contrary, Juyi Xian said with a timid smile: ”there is no light wind in the Academy? Yifeng has been looking forward to it for many years! ”

Each other polite, Yifeng began to drop.

”Pa!”

Two games of chess, officially into the state of chess.

Countless practitioners under the stage saw the fall of the stage through magic, and they were all attentive.

But Yan Chuan behind Yi Feng is looking at Sima Yuntian not far away.

Sima Yuntian did not pay attention to the chessboard at the moment, but looked at the mountain mouth of the hundred saints' Zhengqi altar in the distance, and Meng Ziqiu and others.

Sima Yuntian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if something was brewing.

In the distance, Meng Ziqiu looked at Mr. Wen Ruo behind Yan Chuan, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Wen Ruo looks at Meng Ziqiu, his face flashes a trace of pain. Father and son are relative, but for a while, they are speechless, their hearts are not taste.

Through a large number of practitioners, Mr. Wen Ruo bowed solemnly in the direction of Meng Ziqiu.

There was no talk, just a bow.

Seeing his son's attitude, Meng Ziqiu's eyes flashed bitterness and sighed slightly.

”Pa!” ”Pa!” ”Pa!”

The sound of falling is constant.