Chapter 53: Someone robbed apprentice

[Chapter 53 - Guangtianhua robbed apprentice] This old man is shameless
"Predecessors can burn the Star Bureau?" Duan Yao was shocked.
The old man said: "It's just a chess game. It won't be. I haven't seen it for so many years. I should always see some doorways, otherwise I won't be ignorant."
Duan Yao hesitated and sat across from him, saying: "But I can't understand the game."
"No problem, learn slowly." The old man said, "I will learn this game one day, maybe let your brother live longer."
Duan Yao suddenly widened his eyes.
The old man asked: "Just answer me, learn or not."
"Learning!" Duan Yao is very refreshing.
The old man nodded: "From now on, I will only teach you three moves every time."
Duan Yaodao: "Good."
"This step is called picking up the stars in the moon." The old man picked up a piece of chess. "It seems to be unremarkable, but it can be swallowed up."
Duan Yao supported the gang, although he could not understand it, but he also looked very carefully.
"This step is called watching the stars fall into the sea." The old man took another step. "Little devil, you have never called me a master."
Also to apprentice? Duan Yao is very embarrassed, but it is not unwilling to call, but he already has a master, not only fierce, but his heart is still small. I don't have to think about it. If he knows that he is outside and worships a master, he is afraid that the palace will be demolished.
The old man asked: "Who is your master?"
Duan Yao hurriedly said: "Southern Moss." When you listen to this name, you know that it is not a good person, so the predecessors are not as good as they are.
"It turned out to be his apprentice." The old man nodded. "I have heard of this name before."

What is the third trick?
Duan Yao transferred the topic, innocent and lively, and the smile was very bright.
"The third trick is to call the star down to the wild." The old man followed his words and took another step. "It is three and a half south of the north. Except here, the surrounding world is fierce."
Duan Yao seems to understand and nod, nod.
"This is the three moves you have to learn tonight." The old man took back the chess piece, "to you."
Duan Yao hesitated to pick up two pieces of black, white and three pieces of chess. There was a kind of learning, and the 啪啪 fell in the corresponding position on the board.
The old man shook his head.
Duan Yao asked: "Is it wrong?"
The old man took his fingertips and clicked on the board.
Infuriating in the loop, it seems that even the pieces are shaking slightly.
Duan Yao: "..."
"Can you learn?" The old man asked again.
The fingertips were still hot, and Duan Yao was finally aware of one thing.
The so-called "burning star bureau" is not a game of chess, but a piece of effort.
An unfathomable effort.
In another small courtyard, Nanmo is sitting at the stone table, eating the red eggs left by the big apprentice, and feeding the little apprentices.
There is a hot spring inside this palace, although it is in midsummer, it is not too hot to soak in. Duan Baiyue helped him press his shoulder for a while and asked: "Go back to rest?"
Chu Yuan was in the pool wall, as if he did not hear what he was saying.
Duan Baiyue waved in front of him.
Chu Yuan returns to God: "Well?"
"What are you thinking?" Duan Baiyue asked.
Chu Yuandao: "What is the identity of the predecessor who wants to be in the courtyard?"
"Where the rivers and lakes are big, some people also have gods and ghosts. If the other party does not want to say, why do we have to ask." Duan Baiyue said, "The reason why I choose to live in this palace, 80% is to be able to keep the Fenggu My mother-in-law should be his sweetheart when she was young, but I don’t know why I missed it. I only have one person left in my old age.
Chu Yuandao: "The South predecessor does not know who he is?"
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "Although Master has said that he has been to the various factions, he has been to the south and north of the country, but he has not been interested in the competition of the Central Plains martial arts. After he went to the southwestern province, he became more casual and casual, even the martial arts lord. The name is also remembered after a dozen times."
Chu Yuan laughed: "It really looks like Master's temper."
Duan Baiyue’s mouth was raised and he was seen:
What did you say?

Chu Yuan was a doubt first, but he thought about it but the whole person was stiff.
"That Master can earn." Before he spoke, Duan Baiyue preempted. "With your sentence, even if you go into the grave again next time, you are afraid that you can wake up in the middle of the night."
Chu Yuan took a palm.
Duan Baiyue did not hide. He took his wrist and took him to his arms. The water was warm and warm, and the whole person was filled with crispness.
Chu Yuandao: "Dare."
"Even if I dare, you can't stand it." Duan Baiyue said wetly in his ear. "It used to be so tired. It should be a good rest tonight."
Chu Yuan side escaped him, wrapped himself in a robe and stepped ashore.
This person, can say anything, really did not save.
On the way back, the sky was faintly thundering. After a short while, the rain fell, and a thin quilt underneath, the two of them embraced each other, not cold or hot, just right.
There are female ghosts in the city, and naturally there will be no more husbands. The raindrops slammed on the ground and splashed a small otter. Some of the children cryed a few times, and they were rushed to their mouths by their own mothers, for fear that they would attract unclear things.
There was a white robe on the corner of the street, and the speed was as fast as a moment. Then I wanted to take a closer look, but it was no trace.
On the morning of the second day, the pharaoh who sold the bean juice opened the stall early, but he did not see the Zhang Ajiao who sold the fried noodle pancakes. He was sick. So after finishing the business, he packed up the burden and went to visit, knocking on the door, no one should, looking through the window, but it was a straight eye.
A pair of lifeless eyes, full of blood.
"Help!" The old king's soul flew away, even fleeing and fleeing out of the small courtyard, shouting along the street, "Dead, and dead!"
The people instantly made birds and beasts scattered, and they were still busy on the bustling streets. Only three or five people were left in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Wei happened to be patrolling nearby, and after rushing to hear the news, he rushed over: "What happened?"
"Zhang Ajiao, Zhang Agua is dead, and the female ghost has dug his brain!" Pharaoh's knees were soft and almost squatted on the ground.
As soon as this sentence was said, even the three or five people who had previously stayed on the street daring also ran clean.
Xiang Yu people temporarily take him to rest, rushed to the north of the city to see what, Zhang Ajiao is still the previous position, has long been out of breath, the death is the same as the previous two.
......
Duan Yao put his back against the wall and carefully moved to his bedroom.
Nanmo evil legs sitting on the roof, while picking his teeth and saying: "Where did you go last night?"
Duan Yao stayed in his footsteps and smiled innocently: "Master, early."
Nanmo evil jumped into the courtyard and said: "Come and come, see what the teacher has prepared for you."
Duan Yao’s back was numb, and his heart said that he would be so unlucky, and he was discovered overnight.
My brother has recently been ridiculous
no degree, but also can not hope to help, or ran as early as possible.
Just before I even had time to turn around, Nanmo evil has already mysteriously pulled out a small porcelain jar: "Look."
Duan Yao hesitated to join in.
It is a red-headed worm, and the light tentacles have a finger length.
"Yeah!" Duan Yao was pleasantly surprised.
"Have it well, your brother doesn't have it." Nanmo evil patted his hand. "It took three years for the teacher to raise such a smooth, slippery water. It is not easy."
"Master." Duan Yao almost has tears in his eyes.
Nanmo evil spirits turned around and continued to go to the yard to smack the worms.
Duan Yao is deeply affectionate: "Master!"
"What's wrong?" Nanmo evil stopped.
Duan Yao trots a few steps and went to the front to kiss his arm: "There is something to tell Master, but I am not allowed to be angry."
"Say." Nanmo evil looked loving.
Duan Yao said: "I didn't come back last night because I have been staying in the small courtyard."
"What are you going to do there?" South Moro really frowned.
Duan Yaodao: "Predecessors have been teaching me how to solve the Stars."
"There is still this ability?"
Duan Yao nodded hard.
Nanmo thought thought and was dissatisfied: "Why is this kind of thing not called Master?"
Duan Yaodao: "Next call, next call."
"It can crack the burning star bureau and know the tide cliff. It sounds like there is a three-point skill." Nan Mo evil touched his chin and asked, "Have you learned?"
Duan Yao answered: "I only learned three strokes."
"Three strokes?"
Duan Yao honestly said: "The technique of cracking the Star Bureau is actually a set of internal strengths."
"What do you say, the old man teaches you to practice Kung Fu?" Nanmo’s evil voice was almost discouraged.
Duan Yaodao: "Predecessors said that if they can learn to crack the burning star bureau, they will probably be able to solve their brother's golden silkworm line."
"You listen to him!" Nanmo evil caught the wrist of the little apprentice, tried the pulse to confirm that nothing was done, only to let go of his heart - but rest assured that the gas of the life must be born! So I took a stone on the ground and went to fight to be fair!
From birth to the present, I have always been robbing others, and I have been robbed by others, and I am able to take advantage of other people’s homes in the sky. Who can bear this!
"Master, Master calm down!" Duan Yao chased after.
Nanmo evil kicked the wooden door of the small courtyard with his hands on his hips and his eyes blinked.
The old man just slowly lifted his eyelids and continued to study the chessboard. Although the layout does not look the same as yesterday, Duan Yao still sees the hidden star bureau.
Nanmo’s evil posture is extremely strong:
Who are you!

"No name, no surname, not enough for Nan Daxia." The old man sighed and talked very slowly.
Duan Yao feels that this should be the time when his master was called a hero in his life. It is such an important moment that it is worthwhile to make a detailed record of the street.
"Would you really break the star?" Nanmo was opposite him.
The old man said: "You can try it."
This is the only way to try it out, even if there is no score, then you start to hang on other people’s apprentices?
Nanmo evil eyes wide open.
Dead old man, shameless.