Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 811 How did you do it?

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As a nine-tailed fox demon, the woman has not encountered anything beyond her own understanding for a long time, let alone something that frightened her, but Tu Siyan's death was too weird, and she was still with her just a moment ago Playing chess, this meeting has already died unexpectedly.

What's more, the energy and energy of Tu Siyan's body was still relatively intact before, but it seemed to be pinched together by broken sand. When the woman touched it, it collapsed in an instant.

"How could this be, how could this be... Did someone kill her? Impossible, impossible..."

The woman stood up suspiciously, her eyes kept looking around inside and outside the small building, gathering all her spiritual thoughts, constantly checking and calculating, but all the feedback from her senses told her that everything was as usual.

It's just that the deduced result made the woman even more panicked. Tu Siyan was really killed by someone, and died more than ten breaths ago...

The body was tense, and after a long while of concentration, the woman relaxed a little. It seemed that the other party's target was only Tu Siyan.

"Uh ho..."

Slowly exhaled, forcing myself to calm down, the panic and uneasiness did not last long, but the strong sense of fear became more and more difficult to suppress.

After squatting down again and waking up, the woman gently brushed Tu Siyan's hair, and a layer of ice crystals began to form around Tu Siyan's body, and quickly sealed Tu Siyan's body.

'Is it fate, it must be him! '

In this situation, at this point in time, all the woman could think of was to come to the door with the Buddhist King Ming to find Tu Siyan, the Immortal Ji.

Although it is difficult to directly deduce that Ji Yuan killed Tu Siyan, the woman has a strong intuition in her heart, telling her that is the case.

But at this moment, whether to go over and question Ji Yuan made the woman hesitate again and again.

You know, when the woman didn't know Ji Yuan, she suffered a big loss from Ji Yuan. She thought she met a funny little fox? In a weird illusion, the incarnation of divine sense also died in it? His body is still damaged even now.

As for Ji Yuan? The woman is now jealous and has added a little fear? But this is not a question of whether you dare to go, but a question of whether you should go.

...

After Ji Yuanyoumeng's sword strike, his own figure in the dream also gradually dissipated? It's like when the dream changes or disappears when dreaming? It returns to a normal sound sleep state.

In Tu Yi's Shuge study room, Ji Yuan, who was lying on the wooden couch, turned over comfortably and murmured.

"Good wine...good sword..."

Tu Tong, Tu Miao, Tu Yi, and Foyin Mingwang outside? Even a few fox demons including Tu Sisi not far from the table could vaguely hear Ji Yuan's dream.

Tu Sisi and many fox demons have a very different perception of Ji Yuan than before? There is an inexplicable awe and even a tinge of admiration for Ji Yuan.

I thought it would be difficult to find someone as chic and freehand as the ancestor Tu Yi in the world? However, the figure of Ji Yuan drinking and discussing swords before has been completely engraved in the hearts of all the viewers.

At this moment, listening to Ji Yuanmeng, tasting wine and tasting swords? Combining with the previous scene? Yao developed a reverie admiration for Ji Yuan, and even Tu Sisi stared in the direction of the tree pavilion for a long time, then immediately shook his head and looked at Tu Yi.

'Sure enough, the immortals Senior Yi knows are so different, Mr. Ji must be the most unique one among the immortals! '

After Ji Yuan came to this world? Before he realized the technique of wandering dreams? The feeling of dreaming became farther and farther away from Ji Yuan? So? His dream is still very different from ordinary people.

But this time, although Ji Yuan also realized something of his own, and knew the corresponding things before and after the dream, he also felt that this dream was a real dream, and he felt like a normal person dreaming. Of course, it was also a good dream, at least So it is for him.

Now that Tu Siyan is dead, Ji Yuan will be able to have a good dream and sleep comfortably in the warmth of wine.

...

Tu Miao has already written a long scroll on the white paper on the table, and it is still expanding. The paper on which the text is written has been dragged to the floor, but he is still writing hard, occasionally adding pictures, It is the figure of Ji Yuan and Tu Yi's sword-finger, but if Ji Yuan is here, he will definitely look down on Tu Miao's paintings. It's not that the paintings are not good, but that they don't look like them. one.

However, this is based on the point of view that you must be careful when you write, and your luck must be true. In fact, Tu Miao's level is not only rare in the world, but it is definitely not high in the world of demon cultivation or even in the world of cultivating immortals. Poor, at least Tu Tong, Tu Yi and even King Fo Yinming paid more attention to Tu Miao's writings.

"Brother Miao, after you finish writing, you should borrow more time to read~"

Tu Tong laughed tenderly, his voice was so numb, it was almost provocative, and Tu Miao responded happily flirtatiously.

"That's natural."

After all, Tu Tong and Tu Miao are relatively relaxed at this time, so Mr. Ji should not be able to make any waves, at least he can't make any waves in the Jade Fox Cave. As for outside the Jade Fox Cave, he doesn't need to worry about it now up.

Tu Yi pretended not to hear what the two said, but he was also more concerned about the essays Tu Miao was writing. Although he himself must have understood more than these bystanders, it did not prevent him from comparing and gaining from another angle.

But about half an hour later, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then the ray of light turned into a woman in white at high altitude, and slowly flew towards the position in front of the valley lake with the wind.

Tu Miao paused his pen, frowned slightly, exchanged a glance with Tu Tong, and then looked up to the sky, each with doubts in his heart.

'Why is she here? '

"Shouldn't she take care of Tu Siyan?"

Tu Yi also looked at the visitor thoughtfully, and the old monk Foyin also woke up from meditation, looking at the fourth nine-tailed fox with a calm expression, secretly shocked by the exaggeration of the Jade Fox Cave.

"Good, no wonder there is an old saying that Nine Tails can't come out of the Jade Fox Sky!"

While the old monk Foyin praised the Buddha's name, the woman was getting closer and closer. She looked at the wine jars that could be seen everywhere in the valley, and most of them were empty. The surrounding mountains were full of foxes from near to far. There was no Ji Yuan among the four, and the next moment, she sensed that Ji Yuan's aura was in the tree pavilion.

The woman fell from the sky expressionlessly, and Tu Miao asked questions immediately.

"Tu Xin, why are you here? Don't you have time to come?"

"Yes, sister Tu Xin, are you free to come over?"

Tu Tong frowned slightly, and at the same time as he asked, he also looked at Tu Xin with doubts in his eyes, and even winked slightly.

It was only at this moment that Tu Xin showed a natural smile, and took the lead in bowing to the old monk Foyin.

"Honor Foyin, the little girl Tu Xin is right!"

"I return the gift."

The old monk Foyin just bowed and stopped talking, while Tu Xin deliberately looked around for a while.

"Didn't you say that a true immortal and King Ming came to visit my Jade Fox Cave together? Why did the venerable see no immortal? Eh! Brother Yi's house has a fairy spirit, could it be inside?"

As Tu Xin said, she wanted to walk towards the tree house, but before Tu Yi said anything, Tu Miao reached out and stopped her.

"Don't bother Mr. Ji, while drinking, Mr. Tu Yi discussed swords. Jianming drank for three days and finally got drunk. Now he is asleep in the tree pavilion."

"Drunk? True immortals can also get drunk? Uh huh, the little girl is very curious~ Is it really Mr. Ji?"

Tu Tong smiled, approached Tu Xin and took her hand, and joked with a charming smile.

"Sister Tu Xin was joking. Of course it's Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji is a master of swordsmanship, especially when drunk. You missed it. Maybe it's hard to see the second time in this world..."

While speaking, on the other hand, Tu Tong secretly passed on his spiritual thoughts.

'Tu Xin, what the hell are you doing? What are you doing here if you don't guard Tu Siyan? Still want to make trouble? We managed to coax him! '

Tu Xin's complexion showed a trace of complexity, she looked at Tu Tong, and also responded with her spiritual thoughts.

'Don't look at it anymore, Tu Siyan died... within half an hour, he died silently in front of me, his energy and spirit completely collapsed...'

"Varied……"

Tu Tong couldn't help but screamed out. Although he only uttered a single word and immediately stopped speaking, it still attracted the attention of others. They looked at him. Tu Tong resisted the shock, tried his best to maintain his superficial composure, and conveyed the truth To Tu Miao and Tu Yi, both of them had a flash of surprise on their faces.

The old monk Foyin stood on one side, not knowing what kind of riddle the nine-tailed foxes were playing, but he could still see the changes in their demeanor, even if it was just a fleeting change, it was enough for him to understand that something was definitely wrong. What a big deal, but he didn't want to say it and let him know.

"Sister Tu Xin, please sit down first. The scene of my sword discussion before writing is just reaching the subtle point. I will lend you a look after I finish writing it. You can get a glimpse of the magic of the sword discussion in the previous three days."

Tu Miao forced himself to calm down, sat back at the table and picked up the pen to start writing again, but he lost his charm when he started to write uneasy, the writing that was passable at first seemed a bit messy at the moment, leaving only the beauty of the words and pictures.

Tu Tong was also in a similar situation, frequently looking at the tree pavilion together with Tu Xin.

"By the way, sister, I haven't asked Mr. Ji when he fell asleep."

"Well, it was almost half an hour ago..."

Tu Xin smiled again and looked at the old monk Foyin, pretending not to know.

"My lord, you and Mr. Ji are the only ones coming this time. They didn't notify me. It's too bad. I should also come to see the real king Ming Xian face to face."

"That's good, you don't need to be too polite. Mr. Ji and I are the only ones here."

"That's right, there are only Mr. Ji and Venerable Foyin, and Mr. Ji hasn't left here even a single step. We all watched him pass out and fall asleep."

What Tu Yi said not only meant that Ji Yuan had never been out of the valley, but also implied that Ji Yuan had no trace of casting spells after being drunk. Tu Tong and Tu Miao also paid close attention to Ji Yuan, so they nodded together.

What's more, Tu Xin stays with Tu Siyan all the time these days, even if Ji Yuan is not drunk, he can hold off when he rushes to the door, not to mention that Ji Yuan is still drunk and lying in the tree pavilion, four nine-tailed foxes A Buddhist Ming king can discern that its aura is consistent.

Perhaps the weirdness of the four nine-tailed foxes was too strong. The old monk Foyin seemed to have thought of something vaguely, and secretly calculated the matter of Tu Siyan in his heart. It was different from the previous obscurity. Already had the answer - Tu Siyan, dead!

So, besides being frightened, the old monk Foyin had the same doubts as the four nine-tailed foxes whose eyes frequently drifted towards the book pavilion.

'Is it really fate? How on earth did he do it? '

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