Chapter 90 (1/2)
Chapter 90: Heroic young man!
Cang Mountain
The mountain breeze brushed past, white mist rolled in
Above the overhanging cliff was a pavilion known as the Moon Pavilion
Under the pavilion was an oldchess with an old Taoist
“Old Taoist Sanchi, you are crazy for tea, crazy for medicine, and also crazy for chess Yet you hide deep in the o out and play chess with others The name ‘Chess Craze’ really doesn’t live up to its reputation” Just as the e, he forcefully placed down a black piece at the corner of the chessboard”
The hanging horn of an antelope, no signs at all This ed thorn was the famous technique of the old man
“When old Taoist, I, tries to find someone to play chess with, I don’t always find a player Instead it wastes oodas I stay up in the deep ht co to leave the mountains even one step because I’m worried that I willclimb up the mountain to come here Those are the true crazy chess people” Old Taoist Sanchi said with a s dohite piece at thethe foron
“Old Taoist found a unique excuse for your laziness, I adhed
Just then, a colorful butterfly flen from the sky
A general wearing a green outer garhtly onto his broad sword, glaring at the butterfly circling in the air
The butterfly recognised its ht in front of Cui Xichen
A butterfly urgently ca happened
He allowed the butterfly to fly over to his ears After it whispered soht and burned into ashes
This was just a spirit and will destruct immediately afterwards and can’t be reused
Cui Xichen’s face beca, and his beard and hair were all standing on their ends
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The embroidered robe old man sla the chessboard along with the four stone legs instantly turned into clouds of dust
“Muyang, I definitely will crush your bones into dust and dismember your body into a thousand pieces”
The mountain wind swept past, the powder scattered all around disappeared without a trace
The stone table under also vanished; seeing that the chessboard was on the verge of falling over, old Taoist Sanchi brushed his sleeves, the chessboard once again leaped into the air Each of the chess pieces persisted in their original positions like they were e force
“My grandson died tragically, our family is in a disastrous situation Brother Sanchi, I can’t continue this gaised, his eyes saturated with a strong killing intent
“Mr Cui please don’t be upset, life and death are determined by the heavens You must take care of your body” Old Taoist Sanchi cast his sleeves lightly, the chess board instantly slid doards the mountain stream “I will hold onto this match for now and wait for you to return”
Cui Xichen cupped one hand in the other: “Goodbye”
His ars and leaped down the botto Mountain
The swordsuard outside the pavilion respectfully bowed and said farewell before they quickly followed and jumped down
Old Taoist Sanchi walked over to the edge of the cliff He stared at the nu in the midst of the mountain stream
These numerous chessboards were all unfinished a for these opponents to return or new opponents to start another game
These chessboards have to bear thesun overhead, yet it have not lost its solemn at spears and armoured horses
“All good games” Old Taoist Sanchi mumbled to himself
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West Wind Palace