Chapter 1610 Tianyuan

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"Why, are you scared?" Ye Fan asked playfully.

Ye Longyuan said in a deep voice: "If you know what kind of person he is, you should be afraid!"

"What kind of person is he?" Ye Fan asked.

"You answer my question first!" Ye Longyuan pressed.

Ye Fan frowned, "What did he say to me, does it have anything to do with you? I have nothing to say."

Ye Fan really didn't have much to say, Ye Wuya met him twice, either to eat roast chicken, or to instruct him on Yujianshu, and in the end he said some inexplicable words.

Ye Longyuan's eyes flickered, and he asked suspiciously: "He didn't let you go back to the clan?"

"Heh..." Ye Fan couldn't help sneering, "He's a martial god, he can control all the luck in the world by himself, a person like him can only do what he wants to do, why should he care if I go back to the clan or not?"

Ye Longyuan said with a complex expression: "You're right...he only does what he wants to do, and what he cares about is himself...

But have you ever thought that if someone is an important pawn in his plan, would he care about what this pawn did..."

Ye Fan's complexion changed slightly, he felt a little strange in his heart, he hesitated, and asked: "Then do you think you are his pawn?

If so, what have you done so far, have you left the chessboard? "

Ye Longyuan fell silent, and after a long time, he suddenly stood up.

He stretched out his hand, and the simple black knife that was quietly waiting for its master beside the ancient tree flew into his hand.

I saw Ye Longyuan looking at the Kunlun mountain wall, waving the black knife in his hand with one arm, and flashing dozens of saber intents towards the mountain wall like thunder! !

The black-gold knife intent is like a delicate silk thread, which is extremely neat and full of penetration, engraved on the mountain wall!

The stone wall was cut by the knife intent, and there was a muffled sound of being cut, and the fine powder was ejected.

Afterwards, Ye Longyuan flew up to the top of the mountain wall, and slashed vertically!

The black-gold saber intent turned into a pistol, directly cutting out a smooth plane from the mountain wall!

In an instant, the gap that just penetrated formed a huge chessboard!

Ye Fan looked at this superb sword intent, the details and control made him feel goosebumps all over his body!

Although it's just the practice of concentrating on Dzogchen, this saber intent... even made Ye Fan, who had already touched the threshold of the Heart Sword, feel unfathomable!

Ye Fan had never seen Ye Longyuan use a knife before, this time, he was really shocked!

It is no problem for Ye Fan to use his sword intent to cut out such a chessboard.

But an expert looking at the doorway does not mean that cutting out such a chessboard is so great, but that this process is not easy for everyone, and the degree of completion is even more incomparable.

Just one point, even Ye Fan can't do it - that is, each of the sword intentions, the lines drawn, have the same depth from the beginning to the end, and all have the same force! ?

In other words, from the beginning of his burst of strength to the end, his control over the sword intent was in a completely balanced state! ?

It is almost impossible for any person to achieve the same force in the whole process of shooting and closing. After all, there is inertia and a process of exerting force. This is common sense that is hard to avoid, otherwise it will not There is a saying of "reserving power".

What's more, he swung nineteen knives horizontally and vertically in an instant? !

In the eyes of many swordsmen, Ye Fan's control over the details of the sword intent is abnormally delicate... But, in front of Ye Longyuan's sword intent, Ye Fan is ashamed!

An unbelievable thought came to Ye Fan's mind... Could it be that he is already in the realm of "Heart Blade"! ?

But even so, his internal strength is not high enough, and his physical fitness is not very strong, it is impossible for him to disintegrate...

It stands to reason that with such a strong sword intent, his cultivation should be out of control...

Ye Fan frowned, looked at the black knife in Ye Longyuan's hand, and couldn't help but tremble!

I don't know why, the Hei Dao, which was originally ordinary, now has a careful look at it, and it makes him feel flustered!

You know, Ye Fan owns a large number of top-quality flying swords in his sword god ring, and he has also seen Taiji sacred objects like Hunyuan gold ingots...

However, this black knife faintly reveals a terrifying demon nature!

Not everyone can discover this kind of introverted evil spirit...

In the gusts of night wind, Ye Longyuan seemed to be immersed in darkness under the starry sky, with half of his face reflecting the moonlight, Ye Longyuan, one person and one knife, seemed to be integrated with the sky and night!

At this time, Ye Longyuan became "unfathomable" for the first time in Ye Fan's eyes.

"If you win a game of chess, no matter what you ask, I will tell you..." Ye Longyuan said calmly.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Ye Longyuan looked at him strangely, "Why don't you ask, what will happen to me if you lose?"

"No need, I won't lose," Ye Fan said.

Ye Longyuan squinted his eyes, grinned and said: "The arrogant temperament really hasn't changed at all."

Not much to say, Ye Longyuan swung his saber directly, and a saber intent shot out, leaving a vertical trace directly on the star position of a chessboard.

Ye Fan pointed his finger, and a light golden sword intent directly landed a horizontal sword mark in the middle of the expectation!

"Golden horns and silver borders, grass belly, can you play chess?" Ye Longyuan frowned suspiciously.

Ye Fan said lightly: "What is worthless in your eyes may not be in my eyes."

Just at this moment, an elegant female voice came from the yard...

"It is said that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, when he was competing in the Central Plains, played a game of chess in order to subdue the bearded man Zhang San who planned to raise troops.

Taizong let the four sons, and the first step is the Tianyuan position, passing on the reputation of the next son to determine the universe...

Uncle Ye, he is imitating the ancient kings and letting you have a son."

As soon as Ye Fan turned his head, he heard footsteps coming from the courtyard room, and not long after, the door opened.

A woman in a water green and simple long dress, like a fairy under the moon, looked at Ye Fan with a sweet smile, her eyes like autumn water, shining with starlight.

Ye Fan couldn't help being startled. Although Ling Yuwei was outstanding in appearance and tall and charming, she might have been involved in the entertainment industry. Although she was more than sexy, she always felt that she lacked inner temperament.

But today's Ling Yuwei is like a Fairy Lingbo who has been completely washed away, her hair is like ink, her posture is slender and light, as if she has changed from the inside out!

"Wei... Weiwei..." Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that he read it correctly, he called out, somewhat embarrassed in his voice.

Ling Yuwei was quite generous, she leaned on the door and said, "Long time no see... It's really in line with your style to make such a big commotion at night."