Chapter 713 Challenger

Wang Wujian walked to Han Yu's bed and held Qin Gang's wrist. It was extremely cold, like touching the icicle. Only a very weak pulse represented that he still had a trace of vitality. Through the communication of ideas, the aura in Wang Wujian's body jumped up and entered Qin Gang's body at a very fast speed.

A picture that shocked the people around him immediately appeared. The air fog condensed on Qin Gang's body surface seemed to have been evaporated by high temperature and instantly turned into white gas and dissipated. The gloomy face immediately surged up a little red, like a drunken man, and the iron-blue skin gradually returned to its normal bronze color. This Everything means that the toxins in his body have been resolved.

For others, all this happened easily, but for Wang Wujian, this process is like pulling out the energy and blood of the whole body in a rapid way. The body begins to numb at the moment of outputting the aura, and there is an illusion of collapse. If it hadn't been for the strong stand, he would even suspect He will faint, but this painful process makes him feel another kind of comfort. That feeling arises between the zero boundary between the body and the illusion. It is very wonderful that he can clearly feel but can't think about it.

Before long, Wang Wujian only felt soft all over, and his legs did not even have the strength to support his body, but it was this feeling of oil and withered that he couldn't stop, as if it was a painful transformation.

"Brother Jiang, how are you?"

Qin Zheng and others saw his abnormality and raised their hearts one after another, watching the toxicity be relieved. If they give up now, Qiong will recover at a super fast speed, so the efforts just now will be in vain.

Wang Wujian was unable to support his body. He could only half kneel in front of the bed and shake his head slightly. Although his face was pale, he had a twisted pleasure. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of pumping energy.

After a while, the aura in Wang Wujian's body was completely drained, and his whole body leaned weakly on the edge of the cold jade bed.

He lost the shelter of Reiki. He is an ordinary physical animal. How could he withstand the invasion of cold air? Just as a servant was about to add a cold-proof coat to him, the acupuncture point in front of his chest suddenly shot out a bright light and rushed straight ahead. Then, the acupuncture point seemed to be a spiral nest that absorbs energy, quickly devouring the surrounding energy. The change of the cold jade bed was particularly obvious. The white snow layer on its surface evaporated in an instant, and the soft jade light suddenly dimmed, and the silk aura entered the middle hole of Wang Wujian in a form visible to the naked eye.

As the aura kept entering the body, Wang Wujian's almost coma consciousness gradually became clear. His body seemed to have entered an ethereal state. He only felt that there was aura coming in but did not know where to stop. But it is certain that it is more powerful now than before.

The spirit of the spiritual jade contained in the cold jade bed was devoured by Wang Wujian, and the holy luster disappeared. It looks no different from ordinary stones, but how can this aura be restored for him?

At this moment, Wang Wujian only feels that he is integrated with everything. Even if he doesn't open his eyes, he can clearly feel everything around him, but it is limited to objects containing aura within 100 meters, such as people or the ground, but what excites him is that there is a place full of aura about 50 meters in front of him. Place, under the strong perception, Wang Wujian concluded that it was also a wall jade containing the spirit of spiritual jade.

Wang Wujian seemed to be a drunkard. After smelling an altar of wine in front of him, he ignored the questions of the people around him and walked forward.

Qin Zheng saw that there must be heresy in it, so he forbade others to hinder him.

It was also at this moment that Qin Gang, who was frozen here, suddenly opened his eyes like a nightmare, and couldn't help screaming.

As soon as Qin Gang woke up, the people around him were shocked and his eyes widened incredulously. You know, how many doctors and capable people have been hired in the past six months have not made him feel better at all. Their expectations have been reduced to zero. No one expected that Wang Wujian could do it just by taking his pulse.

"Father, you, are you finally awake?"

The excitement was beyond words, and Qin Zheng shouted with tears in his eyes. He knew that there was not much time. If he could not wake up Qin Gang before he died, then the king of Qin would have no one to pick up the beam, and he was more likely to be swallowed up. Now that Qin Gang finally woke up, he was willing to close his eyes even if he died now.

On this side, Qin Zheng and his son and everyone described their emotions, and on the other side, Wang Wujian enjoyed the pleasure of aura pouring into the body.

After such a long time of supplementation, because the aura in his body is already scarce, it has recovered 40% or 50%, and this speed has made him feel very satisfied.

However, he found that when the aura entered the body, it was not inhaled from the mouth and nose, nor from the pores, but from the acupoint, as if the acupoint was the only way aura to enter the body.

Wang Wujian opened his chest curiously. Although he was in the ice room, he did not feel so cold with aura as a shield.

The acupuncture point radiates a bright halo, the size of a chess piece. At this time, you can see the aura pouring in repeatedly like silk. Even if you cover the acupuncture point with your palm, it can't stop all this from continuing.

"Why can only this acupuncture point absorb aura?"

Such an idea soon came to Wang Wujian's mind.

If the acupuncture points of the whole body can be used to absorb aura, isn't it hundreds of times faster to recover?

But he quickly rejected this idea. If the acupuncture points of the whole body can absorb the aura, I'm afraid the aura that the influx in an instant is enough to burst the body, but he vaguely feels that not only the acupuncture point can be used to quickly restore the aura, but there must be other acupuncture points that can also have the same function, but he doesn't know how to open it. Just open these acupuncture points.

And when he gave up exploring, he accidentally found that the aura condensed into small clusters attached to the fixed acupuncture points. The most powerful aura mass gave him a stronger feeling. Under careful perception, there were actually as many as ten places, among which the aura group where the acupuncture point was located was the most active and powerful.

In addition, there are also nine aura groups attached to the spleen acupoint, Zusanli acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Guanyuan acupoint, Qihai acupoint, Taixi acupoint, Baihui acupoint, lung acupoint, hanging bell acupoint, etc., are also very powerful, but compared with the aura group where the acupoint is located, they are like sleeping giants. Although they give people a strong feeling, but It is always impossible to mobilize.

"Is this the so-called ten psychic caves?"

Wang Wujian suddenly thought of the nightmare. I remember that the old man once said, "I sealed your ten psychic acupoints", and now there are exactly ten acupuncture points that can summon the strongest aura.

At this moment, Wang Wujian believes more and more in the authenticity of the nightmare. If ten psychic acupoints have been blocked, it is just in line with the current situation. Except for the accidental activation of the acupoint, the other nine places are still in a state of blockade.

So who am I?

A secluded garden? I was trapped in a secluded garden at that time?

Who are Xue Fengling and Meng Yanzi? What do I have against them?

Why is it reduced to the tragic situation of not being able to live or die?

Wang Wujian's heart was shocked. He had just combed his usual clues and was once again confused because he tried his best to explore memory fragments. He had a splitting headache and was extremely painful.

Unconsciously, the jade attached to this wall is like iron stone, dull, plain, and no longer has any spiritual power.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the pendant on his neck had made strange changes. Although it was only the size of the baby's palm, it actually released a thin layer of holy light at this moment. The shape of the holy light was like a book, and the surface was bright and empty.

"What is this? Why is there such a change?

Wang Wujian stared at its change in surprise, and saw it automatically open, with dozens of words on it like a dream: Your abnormal physique, coupled with my thousand years of skills, will definitely avenge you and me. Activate the psychic hole and slaughter the secluded garden.

Although these words appear in a phantom, they are like a dying person writing with a pen. At the beginning, they can be rewritten with a pen, and the handwriting in the back is blurred and can hardly be seen. It can be imagine that the person who sealed these words in this pendant at the beginning took his last breath to finish it.

"Is that nightmare really true?"

Wang Wujian was stunned. Everything that just happened proves that the nightmare is by no means illusory.

Wang Wujian calmed down and carefully recalled every detail in the dream: the old man conveyed thousands of years of power to himself, and deceived the you yuan by the fake death secret method of Guimen, but because he was seriously injured and could not control the secret method well, he lost his memory after waking up. In this way, the time of this fake death may not be more than five years. Maybe he has drifted in the river for a long time, and even stayed in other places for a long time. It is precisely because of the old man's secret of fake death that he has made him live for years.

In the dream, the old man also mentioned Xue Fengling and Meng Yanzi, and also mentioned the sealing of ten psychic caves. The former must be the enemy, and the ten psychic caves are the most important. Now he is completely sure that the acupuncture point is one of them, so the other nine places will have to be slowly figure out.

At this point, Wang Wujian was even more confused. Why did he fall to that extent in those years? What kind of characters did Xue Fengling and Meng Yanzi be? How powerful the Youyuan was that could make a strong man who had been able to become a prisoner for thousands of years helplessly.

Wang Wujian shook his head with an epiphany, showing a self-deprecating smile. It's useless to think about this at all. Imagine that a strong man with a thousand years of cultivation can't beat the secluded garden, so even if the secluded garden is in front of him, what can he do? Therefore, thinking hard is just a waste of time, and it is the best way to make yourself stronger in the shortest time.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu Jian still stood up and walked over to Qin Gang and others. They were all extremely excited and almost forgot that they were in the extremely cold Yan Bing room.

The next morning after Qin Zheng woke up, a banquet was held in the courtyard of Qin Wangtang. On the one hand, it was to celebrate Qin Zheng's re-held the Qin Wangtang, and on the other hand, he thanked Wang Wujian, the life-saving benefactor.

"Little saint, thank you for saving my life. If I can lead Qin Wangtang to win the hard battle against Liu Dao Wu Tang, you really have made great contributions. On behalf of Qin Wang Tang, I will give you a toast!"

Qin Gang held the cup in both hands and said gratefully.

"It's just a piece of work. Uncle Qin is too talkative. Qin Zheng and I are like old. If there is anything to do in Qin Wangtang in the future, as long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

Wang Wujian smiled politely.

"Hahaha, well, I have such an extraordinary temperament at a young age. In the future, I will call for the wind and rain. Although I, Qin Wangtang, have fallen, as long as you have any difficulties, I will definitely help the whole clan. This glass of wine, Mr. Qin will do it first."

After the voice, Qin Gang drank down, and then laughed cheerfully.

Wang Wujian smiled and drank it unequivocally. This glass of wine means that he is on the same front as Qin Wangtang, at least in the eyes of outsiders, especially in the six or five halls.

Qin Gang is not a cunning villain, but he is not an open and aboveboard hero. In Wang Wujian's view, he is a hero who can sacrifice his life for the family. Since he is a hero, of course, he can be ruthless and good at playing tricks. Otherwise, it is impossible to lead the weak Qin Wangtang under such a powerful force as Liudao and Five Halls. Fighting for so many years.

This banquet has long been known all over the city, and the news that Qin Gang was awakened by Wang Wujian is well known. The reason for this is that Wang Wujian had long predicted it. It is the rumor that Qin Gang deliberately released in order to win over himself. There are two advantages of doing so. First, it completely cut off the possibility of being pulled over by six or five halls. Because if you do that, the world will definitely scold you for being indecisive, two sides and three knives. The second is the ultimate point. You have unfathomable chess power, and you are also a mysterious cultivation. With the help of such a master, it is definitely a big weight for Qin Wangtang to win.

In addition, Wang Wujian also found a strange phenomenon - Qin Yan, the young lady of Qin Wangtang, did not appear at the banquet, which made him a little puzzled. At least this banquet was also held in the name of his father's recovery, and it was also a new starting point for the rise of Qin Wangtang. She was the daughter of the patriarch. Son, how can you refuse to participate? Could it be that she didn't know that Qin Gang had woken up and was still studying the method of detoxification?

At this moment, a handyman ran up in a panic. Regardless of the current occasion, he stopped beside Qin Gang and gasped and said, "Master, it's not good. Someone, someone is making trouble in the chess hall."

Making trouble? Make trouble on this big festive day?

The smile on everyone's face suddenly restrained, and they put down the cups and chopsticks in their hands annoy.

"Hmm, it's six or five halls again?"

The muscles on Qin Gang's face were slightly **, revealing some cruel indifference. Who else can make trouble on this day if it is not a sworn enemy?

"It doesn't seem to be a person from six or five halls. He just came alone and threatened to challenge the curator. The deputy curator would not give up, but unexpectedly, after more than 50 children, he was defeated and abandoned his son and admitted defeat."

The handyman said.

"What? After more than 50 years, he abandoned his son and admitted defeat?"

Qin Gang was very surprised. Not only was he surprised, but everyone else present was stunned.

There is no doubt about the chess power of a deputy curator, but he took the initiative to admit defeat within more than 50. You can imagine how miserable he lost, which is enough to prove how strong the opponent's chess power is.

The sudden appearance of such a powerful master is definitely not an accident. Anyone can't help but associate him with Liudao and Wutang. Even if he is not a person from Liudao and Wutang, he must have some kind of unknown relationship with Liudao and Wutang.

"Father, your health is just not suitable for war, so let me go and have a look!"

Qin Zheng said.

"No, Qin Long was defeated. The strength of the other party is not something you can fight against. Besides, he threatened to challenge me. If I didn't go, wouldn't I be laughed at?"

Qin Gang said firmly that in the past two days, he began to be familiar with the current situation, and on the other hand, he continued to study Go. In this chess-oriented world, having a strong chess power is the foundation of survival. However, the deputy curator Qin Long's chess power is similar to his. If Qin Long is defeated under normal circumstances, then he There is no certainty of winning. There is more and more sadness in my heart like a spring, but there is nothing I can do.

Qinwangtang Chess Courtyard is not far from Qinwangtang Courtyard. The white walls and red tiles, willows are moving, and the gray-brown roof reveals a dignified and solemn atmosphere. But there was silence in the huge courtyard, as if it were shrouded in an invisible layer of air pressure, which made people's chest stuffy.

There are dozens of chess tables in the spacious lobby, but there is no one in front of the table.

A group of disciples gathered around the chess table in the center and stared around, and even Qin Gang, the owner of the museum, didn't even notice that.

"Cough!"

Qin Gang coughed dryly, and his face showed three points of anger, three points of doubt and four points of righteousness.

"The owner is here!"

I don't know who whispered, and everyone immediately gathered their heads to the door like chicks in the nest.

The hair is tied behind the head, and the eyes are like a leopard. The forehead is high and wide. The eagle-like sharp eyes under the thick eyebrows release the essence of everything, giving people incomparable confidence. Although the face is white, it is more resolute. This is the new feeling that Qin Gang gave to everyone.

"See you, master!!!"

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they shouted, and there were many surprises in the loud echo.

"Master, have you recovered?"

Qin Long, the deputy curator, asked An Dao with a guilty face.

"I know everything. Sometimes when I win or lose, I don't need to blame myself!"

Qin Gang waved his hand to stop his words and wanted to walk forward directly.

Qin Long stopped talking, and his eyes showed great confusion. It seemed that he had something else to say to him, but he didn't have time because of his obstruction.

"Are you the owner here?"

The man sitting at the front of the table felt that Qin Gang came over and asked without even raising his head, looking very arrogant.

Qin Gang was naturally a hundred unhappy, but when he saw the man playing the game of chess by himself, his face was immediately full of shock. The exquisite layout of the game of chess was really rare. It was definitely played by two top masters. It seemed that it was not a lie that he defeated Qin Long with more than 50.

"In Zhao Po, I am just an unknown down-and-out chess player. There are two grand wishes in my life: one is to compete with masters at home and abroad, and the other is to walk all over the great rivers and mountains. However, I am alone, and I still lack some entanglement to realize my second wish, so I hope that the curator can compete with me. After the bureau, I also hope that the museum owner can reward me with a few taels of broken silver so that Zhao can continue on the road. I don't know if the museum owner has this interest?

Zhao Po played with the chess pieces in his hand and sneered as if no one else.