Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Taking a sip of clear porridge, Lu Fan took the white silk from Ning Zhao.

Recorded on this cloth is Lu Changkong's blood removal technique.

Lu Fan glanced at it and silently compared "Dao Zong Moving Blood Technique". Compared with the two, the blood moving technique recorded by Lu Changkong seemed to be even better.

This made Lu Fan a little surprised.

Put away the silk cloth, and Lu Fan intends to perform a unified rehearsal after collecting the remaining four blood-lifting operations.

"Did Dad come to Beijing? With such a keen eye, he is not afraid of Dantaixuan's Beijun army coming back?"

Lu Fan took a mouthful of side dishes, the sour taste of the side dishes spread in the mouth, and the acid was sweet, but it was this side dish that matched the porridge more.

"You don't need to worry, the master has received intelligence long ago. After the defeat of the North County Army, he went to join the West County Army and wanted to use the Western Drunk Dragon Moat as a breakthrough."

Ning Zhaodao.

Lu Fan nodded. Although the world is in general, he didn't know much about it.

However, since Lu Changkong can safely leave Beiluo City, he is clearly confident of the situation.

Of course, Lu Fan's grasp of Lu Changkong always felt a little unbelievable, and the battle of the moat was still vivid.

My dad, it seems not very reliable.

Of course, even if a large army strikes, I would like to break Beiluo City in a short time. After all, the three major families in Beiluo City have been closely watched by the army sent by Lu Changkong, even if there are swords sent to the family And dare not act rashly.

In the absence of internal response, it is not easy to break a city.

"Go out to bask in the sun, Sister Ning, go and see if the people from the three big families have a land lease."

Lu Fan had breakfast and stretched his waist lazily.

"Well."

Ning Zhao nodded and exited the room.

"Yiyue, you go to the city to find the best craftsman, re-customize the wheelchair according to the size of this chess box, and put two dark boxes next to the wheelchair." Lu Fan said to Yiyue.

Yiyue looked at the two chess boxes in Lufan's hands curiously, with two black and white chess pieces in them.

After thinking for a while, Lu Fan waved toward Yi Yue again. Yi Yue moved closer, and Lu Fan whispered something in Yi Yue's ear. Yi Yue's expression became solemn, and after meeting, she quickly left.

"Xiao Ni, back the chessboard."

After Yiyue left, Lu Fan laughed and handed the spirit pressure chessboard directly to Ni Yu.

Ni Yu took it, wrapped it with a rope, and carried it behind her back, the chessboard was almost to her ankle, and it seemed quite cumbersome and funny.

"Son... do you want to play chess?"

Ni Yu's big eyes flickered, curious.

"Yeah, will you come down?"

"A game?"

Lu Fan's eyes lit up and glanced at Ni Yu.

"Go around, let's go down to the yard."

Lu Fan smiled.

Carrying a chess board, Ni Yu pushed and landed out of the room.

far away.

Nie Changqing carried his hands on his back, with a pig-killing knife around his waist, and behind him, followed by sweaty Nie Shuang.

The two walked across the curved stone bridge in the garden and came to Lufan's yard.

"Shao Lu."

Nie Changqing bowed slightly.

In the courtyard, Lu Fan and Ni Yu are playing chess.

Lu Fan held the white piece, the index finger and the middle finger pressed the pawn, and it fell in a certain way.

Upon hearing Nie Changqing's hello, Lu Fan waved his hand.

"Old Nie, you and Sister Ning just call my son..."

"Will you play chess? After the son kills this little girl, you and I will try again."

Lu Fan chuckled.

Nie Changqing stunned slightly, a smile appeared on his face.

"I haven't played chess for many years, maybe the level has dropped slightly, and the son should not blame."

After that, Nie Changqing turned to look at Nie Shuang, his face gradually becoming cold and cold.

"Shuang'er, take a good horse step, an hour."

Nie Changqing is very strict.

Nie Shuang squeezed her lips, without rebutting, and withdrew her curiosity about the chess game, and put Ma Bu in place.

In fact, early in the morning, he was pulled up by Nie Changqing and ran around the garden for ten laps. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, since he had to practice martial arts, hard work was inevitable.

No warrior was created overnight.

When Nie Shuang was in Zamabu, Nie Changqing took the hand and walked to Lu Fan and Ni Yu who were playing against each other.

Lu Fan, Lu Pingan, young master of Beiluo City, great talents appointed by the national teacher.

Known to be a high-profile player, chess skills are certainly outstanding.

Chess, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, Taoist martial arts, qin chess and calligraphy, not to mention everything, but all have to dabble.

Nie Changqing's eyes fell on the chessboard.

Ok?

As soon as his eyes fell on the chessboard, Nie Changqing felt only a pavement flashing through his eyes.

As if the chessboard were glowing.

The chessboard alone gave him a breathless depression.

This chessboard, this piece... is so amazing!

With an exclamation in his heart, he moved his gaze and watched the chess game.

Nie Changqing's face was full of eagerness and expectation......

But, watching, watching...

The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He glanced at Lu Fan with a serious and serious face, and then glanced at Ni Yu, who was holding his chubby chin...

Both are seriously thinking, thinking about the move.

Nie Changqing whispered, cheeking.

I thought it was a national-level confrontation, and the result was...

Roosters peck at each other.

These four words are really suitable to describe the chess skills of Lu Fan and Ni Yu.

At his level, at first glance, the board was full of holes.

Lu Fan's chess pieces are very serious, as if they are engaged in a world war.

Nie Changqing looked at it for a while, then he couldn't bear to look straight away.

Snapped!

There was a silent fight on the chessboard.

Ni Yu snapped, and in Lu Fan's elongated face, a large piece of sunspot was eaten.

Lu Fan leaned back on the wheelchair, his face black.

Ni Yu's mouth twitched, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and on the chessboard, he started pointing at the index.

"Yeah..."

"Xiao Nixe wins the second son."

Ni Yu stood up, his face full of cheering.

"If you win, you will go on your horse and go ahead. Yesterday, the slogan you tried hard to practice is still screaming well...Your training amount will be doubled according to Xiao Nie's training amount, go quickly."

Lu Fan glanced at Ni Yu, smiling gently, and said.

Ni Yu's face stiffened, and the tender meat on his face could not help shaking.

Son... Are you as big as Sesame?!

"Old Nie, come here...you and I go for a round?"

Lu Fan ignored Ni Yu and turned his head to look at Nie Changqing brilliantly.

"Pub...People...Forget it? Changqing's chess skills...not very good."

Nie Changqing hesitated.

"Don't be afraid to lose, come."

Lu Fan's eyes became brighter, and the pieces on the board began to be included in the chess boxes one by one.

Nie Changqing's face was very entangled. He sat across from Lu Fan, as if he was constipated, he picked up a chess piece and dropped it.

Outside the garden.

Ning Zhao walked in.

"Son son, family Chenfu, Chen Beixun's son sees."

Lu Fan is holding his son, frowning slightly, "Oh" continued to think about the game.

Ning Zhao hesitated, and continued: "Chen Shizi brought the title deeds of Liu and Zhu, as well as 4,200 silver to visit."

Lu Fan frowned.

"Agree?"

The corner of the mouth was slightly picked, and there was no reason for Liu and Zhu to disagree.

"It's coming very quickly. Dad just left his forefoot, and Chen Beixun came here. It seems... this title deed is probably a bit hot."

He put the chess pieces back into the chess box, thinking of the title deed of Drunk Dust Pavilion, he didn't care to play chess, so he looked at Nie Changqing with some regrets.

"Old Nie, what a pity, let's change the day for this chess."

Lu Fan said regretfully.

In Nie Changqing's heart, there was a long boo.

"Sister Ning, let them in."

Lu Fan propped his chin in one hand and laid it on a thin wool blanket on his knees.

Ning Zhao nodded and turned away.

Lu Fan looked at Nie Changqing and raised his lips slightly.

"We can't play chess anymore, let's talk about business, old Nie, yesterday you didn't mean you want to learn "spiritual pressure", but you still have to learn "spiritual pressure", but you still have an opportunity... Now, I will give you this opportunity. "

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and said to Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing was shocked.

Lu Fan held out his hand. He originally wanted to hold Nie Changqing's hand like conveying aura to Ning Zhao.

But thinking of Nie Changqing's appearance as a rough man, and the rough palm of a pig.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

Or choose another way.

"Old Nie, you're driving."

Lu Fan pointed before the wheelchair.

Nie Changqing was puzzled, but, according to Lu Fan's instructions, sat in a wheelchair.

Lu Fan looked serious.

Around his body, light blue aura began to circulate.

One strand, two strands, three strands...

The dense auras crisscrossed his body.

The hair floats, and the eyes are bright.

Lu Fan raised his hand, Xianfeng Dao, gently touched Nie Changqing's head.

"Launch permission [Aura Drop]."

"Target... Nie Changqing."

The mind moved.

Nie Changqing felt suddenly, a tremor, a heat flow, instantly penetrated into the Tianling cover, spreading his whole body.

The blood in the body was originally dead and dilapidated.

Under the catalysis of this heat flow, a sudden recovery.

It began to boil and began to explode.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Nie Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes like a torch, and his hair was flying upside down.

In his body, there were strange noises, like the shackles breaking, like a sleeping lion awakening.

Six times in a row, the fallen leaves in the quake's courtyard fell.

Coincidentally at this time.

The Ning Zhao section led Chen Beixun and the family of Liu and Zhu's family into the courtyard.

Just entered.

In their ears, there was an echo of the blood and blood that can be exploded by the master and martial talents, making them tremble.

The strange noise is like thunder!

PS: On the new day, there are tickets and tickets~