Chapter 24 The world is like chess

The four of them were shocked all over, and Wang Bodang was so excited that he couldn't speak, "See you, my ancestor!"

The old figure ignored the four people. The old man waved the sword array around the sword tomb and quietly dispersed. The ten magic swords saw the forger and emitted a strong light.

Even Xu Huang's eyes are straight, and every sword cultivation can resist the ** of the sword!

Thunder's face was solemn. Who entered his sword array without injury? It was strange that the person who broke into the array took a lot of effort, but did not take the sword. Why?

Thunder's eyes swept around, while Wang Bodang and the four of them were afraid to breathe. They were high in front of the disciples, but they were the little ones in front of the ancestors.

When Thunder's eyes saw the strong word "she", there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Is this a provocation?

Thunder shook his head and was ready to teach these disciples a lesson, but he suddenly turned around and walked to the wall step by step.

He stared at the wall with his eyes. Xu Huang and the four of them looked at each other in consterance. I don't know what happened.

It's just one word. Is it an acquaintance?

Thunder's hand trembled violently. How could it be!

How is that possible!

"Senior, is it you, senior, senior, come out and meet your disciples!"

Thunder was as excited as a child, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and his body straightened up like a giant.

Wang Bodang and others were scared and let their ancestors call their predecessors???

Isn't that a first-class figure of land immortals?

Thunder shouted for a long time, but no one responded. He stared at the words on the wall, slowly withdrew his momentum, retreated three steps, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed three times to the word She. The four people beside him were so scared that they quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

Who the hell is this? What's going on?

The thunder that stood up summoned the sword and broke it one by one. Even the divine sword could not stop the power of the holy body cultivation master, and the ten divine swords were broken in this way.

Wang Bo and the four of them were ready to cry. Lei Guangtang had been weak for a long time, so he relied on these ten swords to support the scene, and it was all over.

After folding the sword, Thunder was also relieved. His whole body had a feeling of epiphany. He left the main hall and came to Linlang Street, hiding in the city in order to understand the Tao and break through the bottleneck. As a result, he found that it was all wrong. This word "she" showed his heart knot.

After completion, looking at the four people who knelt on the ground full of reluctance, Thunder also hated iron and steel, and Lei Guangtang actually fell to the point of relying on the sword tomb.

"From today on, there will be no more sword tombs!" Thunder said.

"Master, did the disciple do something wrong? Please punish him!" Wang Bo was scared.

"If you are incompetent, just pass. What will the good Leiguang Hall look like? If you can't make it again, the four of you just get out of here!"

Thunder said angrily, and the four of them were as cold as cicadas.

Looking at the four people like that, the thunder and fire is even bigger, but there is nothing we can do. The once brilliant Leiguangtang has indeed become a memory.

"Ancestor, who left this word, we..." Wang Bo should be at least physical cultivation and asked boldly.

"Shut up, what are you? I can't even mention his old man's name!" Thunder scolded.

Wang Bodang immediately withered, and he didn't dare to raise his head. Thunder is known as the first explosion of the Holy Church. Even if he meets the evil owner, he is not timid. Unexpectedly, there are still people who let him do this.

"This word... keep it, you will use it one day."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of thunder disappeared. The four of them slammed at the only remnant wall left of the sword tomb and couldn't see anything.

Who left this word? The four of them dare not ask again, and they dare not ask. Who dares to touch the mildew of Master Lei is tired of it.

"Brother Meng, I'm dizzy. Brother Meng, you still have time to drink tea. Come on, come with me!"

"Let me finish it."

"Brother Meng, Master Lei appeared, and the sword tomb was demolished. How can you not join in the fun of such a big thing?"

Wang Meng smiled and said, "It's dismantled, and ah, it's too late to go now. The hustle and bustle must have dispersed. Besides, what kind of fun do you have to join in? Do you want to change your job?"

Zhang Xiaopang was stunned, "Ah, that's right. I'm a Gong Xiu to join in the fun. It's not the ancestor of Gong Xiu."

"Come on, let's play a game of chess with me."

"Hey hey, Brother Meng, in other ways, I may not be as good as you, but you can't play this. If you lose later, don't bounce my head!"

Zhang Xiaojiang laughed.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Oleve, Hu Jing, you came just in time. Come and have a look together."

Hu Jing just entered the door and was stunned. She turned to smile, "It's better to come earlier than to come."

"Haha, quiet, you don't want to drag Brother Meng to see the fun, do you?"

"You think they are all like you. The four elders have gone, and where will we get close?"

Hu Jing said.

"Okay, save it. Come on, let's see if I kill everywhere!"

Zhang Xiaopang's chess was learned from him, which is quite powerful. In the past, Wang Meng liked to fight. After rushing, he found that he was finished. Whenever he played chess, he was Zhang Zhenren's most man, and he had a kind of invincible hegemony.

"Brother Meng, as usual, you are black."

Black chess has an advantage in attacking first, but Wang suddenly shook his head, "Change the way to play, you hold the black."

"Ah, okay."

Zhang Xiaopang is not polite. This is his last self-retention. The two of them come and go and kill each other.

After downloading a lot, Zhang Xiaopang did not move. He fell into meditation and completely ignored the people around him.

After thinking about it for a long time, he took a step, and Wang Meng put down his white words casually, and Zhang Xiaopang began to struggle again.

Hu Jing also understands, and her level is not bad. She has a good background. It is necessary for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Like Zhang Xiaojiang, she was completely lost in thought and muttered, "This way...no, this way...no way..."

Wang Meng smiled and said, "The world is like chess. If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will understand."

The two of them are completely subconscious reactions. If they are poor, they will change, and if they change, they will be understand...

"I know!" Zhang Xiaopang's black man suddenly killed Wang Meng's dragon.

"Ha ha, courage is commendable, and wisdom is not enough!"

Pa, a white seed fell.

Zhang Xiaopang and Hu Jing fell into meditation again. Wang Meng smiled and said, "That's all for today."

Zhang Xiaopang stood up for a while and scratched his head, "What the hell, why do you feel like you're going to die?"

The two looked at Wang Meng, and Wang Meng smiled, "I can't see the flowers on my face. The two elders' personal disciples should cheer up, and they will rely on you to cover me in the future."

"Ah, it's over, the master asked me to bring something."

Zhang Xiaopang slipped away like a pat on the head. This guy rushed over halfway when he heard that there was a hustle and bustle.

Hu Jing was still looking at the chessboard. Wang Meng patted Hu Jing on the shoulder gently. "Don't be too serious. Just play chess. Take your time."

Hu Jing was shocked all over and gradually woke up. "The world is like chess, the world is like chess, and practice is like chess. Thank you very much!"

Hu Jing's understanding is better than Zhang Xiaojiang's, and she already feels a little hazy.

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