Chapter 41: Take the world as a chessboard

Sikong Changfeng knelt on one knee with a calm face.
Desperately frowned, expressionless.
Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo glanced at each other, not knowing what the three city lords of Tang Liao Xian and Xue Yue City were thinking. After all, Lei Wujie is a child of the Lei Men, and martial arts is also a leader among the younger generation. Let alone the last two floors of the Dengtian Pavilion, the first fourteen floors are really being hit. What is this bleakness? An innkeeper doesn't know much about martial arts, but only uses some effort to escape.
Why should the spear fairy accept him as a disciple?
And he is so impatient?
"Accept me as a disciple? Why?" Xiao Se said coldly.
Both Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo were shocked, Sikong Qianluo almost wanted to take the long spear in his hand and knock it down.
Sikong Changfeng didn't care, he just smiled: "I'm not talented, this martial arts can be considered good in the arena."
"I don't practice martial arts." Xiao Se shook his head.
"But isn't the Promise stick hanging around Xiongtai's waist? The stick technique and the spear technique are in the same line." Sikong Changfeng looked at the long stick hanging on Xiao Se's waist and said.
Xiao Se touched the stick. He didn't pick up the stick along the way. Lei Wujie asked him a few times, but he only said that it was used as a walking stick when walking the mountain. However, Sikong Changfeng broke the name of this stick with a glance.
The Wuji Cudgel, its former master, sat guarding Tiancheng one by one, blocking eighteen first-class masters who tried to break into the city. It is said that when a stick comes out, there is no limit, no end, no end.
"Although I hold this stick, it doesn't mean that I can martial arts. This is what someone owed me before and used it to pay off debts." Xiao Se lightly touched the stick and said casually.
Sikong Changfeng also didn't insist: "Of course, besides martial arts, chess is also unparalleled in the world. Do you like chess?"
"I don't like it. Because I haven't lost." Xiao Se was still unmoved.
"I haven't lost. Then we will play three games. If you can win a game, I won't force it. How about?" Sikong Changfeng turned his head and said to Tang Lian, "Tang Lian, go get a chess board."
Although Tang Lian was at a loss, when the three masters were speaking seriously, he still didn't dare to disobey, so he could only go to the wine shop on the street to get a chessboard. Xiao Se did not resist, and sat down in the tea shop with Sikong Changfeng nearby.
"That's how you deceived Fairy Luoxia to stay?" Xiao Se sneered.
Sikong Changfeng "tsk": "Will you lose the gambling, this is a lie. Tang Lian, you quickly send Lei Wujie back to the city, he is exhausted, and he must have been sleeping for three days and three nights."
Tang Lian nodded, carrying Lei Wujie on her back, and said to Xiao Se: "Wujie and I are waiting for you in the city."
Xiao Se shook his head: "You don't have to wait for me anymore. I will leave when I get 800 taels. This way is also considered predestined with both of you. If it is convenient in the future, come to my Xueluo Mountain Villa for a drink. It's not money or money. Maybe, it’s okay to charge less."
Tang Lian smiled, stopped talking, and walked into the city. Although he didn't know why the Three Masters would attach such importance to Xiao Se, he knew that when Xiao Se agreed to this game, he had already lost. Because he thinks that the gun fairy Sikong Changfeng has only been four or five years old, and he has never seen him practice a gun once, I saw him sitting in the courtyard every day, facing a chessboard to sit quietly for a day.
"Please." Sikong Changfeng held a sunspot and motioned to Xiao Se to take the lead.
Xiao Se did not refuse, picked up a white child and threw it on the table.
Sikong Changfeng thought a little, and fell behind.
Xiao Se was still throwing away.
Repeatedly, Sikong Qianluo, who was standing by, frowned as he watched. The two people's moves are completely different. Sikong is calm and calm, and he will think about every next step. But Xiao Se seemed to be a complete layman, and every hand seemed to be thrown at will. But even though this chess played like a chaotic fist, it seems chaotic, but it can be revived. Under the influence of his father, Sikong Qianluo has played chess for many years, but he has never seen such a game. Many times, he was scared and sweated.
Half an hour after a game of chess was played, both of them were silent. After a moment of indulgence, they each took back the chess pieces in their hands and started another game. This was repeated three times.
All three games were tied, regardless of the outcome.
Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "Every opponent?"
Xiao Se sneered: "Go is a ghost formation, not a avenue. The three city masters of Xueyue City are so immersed in ghosts?"
"If the Four Kingdoms are used as chess pieces, the world will be a chessboard. Can it be considered a great way?" Sikong Changfeng put away the chessboard.
Xiao Se stood up and cleared his throat: "It's no more money, give me money!"
Sikong Changfeng thought for a while, and said, "I heard from Tang Lian that you used to be the shopkeeper of the inn. Well, if you worship me as a disciple, besides teaching you spear skills, I will also let you take charge of the finances of Xueyue City. ?"
Sikong Qianluo was startled and said angrily: "Father! How can you give an outsider such a business at will!"
Xiao Si was not moved. Just stretched out his hand: "Monthly salary?"
"Monthly salary eight hundred taels!" Sikong Changfeng said with a rare pride.
Xiao Se put his arms in his sleeves and looked up at the sky. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Not enough."
Sikong Changfeng was not angry, and asked, "Then how much do you think?"
Xiao Se walked slowly in the direction of the city: "Eight million taels. When I leave the city, pay me together."
"Eight...8 million taels?" Sikong Qianluo said angrily, "Why don't you say you directly become the city lord!"
But Sikong Changfeng shouted boldly and dryly: "Okay. Deal!"
Xiao Se rushed behind and waved his hand, and continued to walk forward without looking back. He sighed softly and said to himself: "With the Four Kingdoms as the chess pieces, the whole world is the chessboard. At the beginning of this game, everyone is destined to be a chess piece. We are no exception."
His voice was very low, but Sikong Changfeng seemed to have heard it. He looked at the spear in his hand and muttered: "Yes, there are no exceptions, so I can only try to win."
Xiao Se did not speak any more, walked slowly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold a camellia, it was one of the camellia flowers that had just been swept down by the sword fairy Li Hanyi, when the sword fairy left, they gathered together. The camellia was blown away by the gale again. He stopped, looked at the camellia, thoughtfully, and whispered: "In the world of life, far away..."
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a clear sound. Xiao Se only felt a hard hit on the head. He turned around with difficulty, and saw the heroic Sikong Qianluo holding a long spear in his hand and looking at him angrily: "Since I have worshipped my father As a teacher, then you will have to call me Senior Sister in the future! Senior Sister didn't say let you go, just be honest with me!"
"You..." Xiao Se said, enduring the pain.
Sikong Qianluo raised the spear again, and struck Xiao Se's head with a stick.
Xiao Se's eyes went dark and fell to the ground.
Sagong Qianluo waved his spear triumphantly: "Let you talk too much." I don't know why, although I don't understand the apprentice that the old man inexplicably accepted this apprentice, there is a little joy in Sagong Qianluo's heart.