Jiang Fan shook his head: "If I touch those things, he won't come. This is not equitable. He understands this, so he will not use the power there, and neither will I. This time, the game is

One’s own hidden power.”

Ying Wuming and the other three people heard it in confusion, but this matter seemed to be very relevant, so Jiang Fan didn't say anything, and they knew they shouldn't ask anything.

At this moment, on the river in the distance, a man came riding on the waves, and a bell-like voice came from far away: "Young master, you know me."

The man seemed to be walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye he was close and stood on a huge rock ten feet away.

This man looked to be only about forty years old. He was wearing a brown coarse cloth shirt. He was very tall and strong, with a beard all over his face, and his hair and beard were like steel needles.

He carried a huge wooden bow on his back and nine iron arrows in his quiver.

"Uncle Zhang...Long time no see." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

The man nodded slightly: "Young man, how are you always?"

Jiang Fan took two steps forward: "It's not bad after all. I ate Uncle Zhang's stewed venison a few days ago, but I couldn't return a bowl of fish soup."

"Don't worry, your coming here today is already the best reward."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhang is really grand."

Zhang Orion said: "We have known each other for more than a day or two. Uncle Zhang is not a slutty person. Isn't this young man also a man of glory?"

"Uncle Zhang, thank you for the award. But we finally have this moment. It's just a twist of fate."

"Fate dictates that after today, no matter what, Xiaolang will finally be someone I admire with my long beard."

Jiang Fan pointed out: "Before we start, let me tell you something. Mr. Sun asked me to bring you a good one. He said that he can take care of Bailu's matter."

Zhang Qiu arched his beard and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much, Mr. Sun. That's all. I don't have any worries now."

Jiang Fan also said: "This is the place where you and I got to know each other. It is appropriate that our relationship originates here and ends here."

Zhang Qiubeard said: "I just never thought that you and I, as the darkest people in the world, would actually confront each other in such an upright way." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

"This is due to nature and respect for each other. It is so difficult for hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world to find an opponent worthy of respect. Unexpectedly, in fact, it is completely expected."

Zhang Qiubeard laughed loudly: "What a worthy opponent, what a fisherman in the world. Zhang Qiubeard, please give me some advice!"

Jiang Fan said: "This is so, I'm offended by this junior. May I ask Uncle Zhang, how to fight?"

Zhang Qiubeard said calmly: "How about playing chess?"

Jiang Fan was startled when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "Do you know that I am a stinky chess piece?"

Zhang Qiubeard said: "Are we going to use my weakness to attack the other's strength?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense. Then let's play chess!"

Zhang Qiubeard said: "Since I proposed to play chess, how about Xiaolang making the decision on what chess to play?"

"Fair, fair. Then I'll make the decision!"

After that, Jiang Fan took out a roll of sheepskin from his arms and threw it on a flat stone, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think of this chessboard?"

With a flick of his beard, Zhang Qiu’s beard unfolded the parchment, which was five feet square. However, the scene on it really made Zhang Qiu’s beard stunned for a long time, and he exclaimed for a long time: "What a big chessboard!"

It turned out to be a map of the five countries with very detailed markings.

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's not big, it's just a small corner of the world, but it's enough."

Zhang Qiubeard couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, it is better to lose the battle first. Xiaolang's plan is one step ahead of Uncle Zhang."

Jiang Fan threw over a box of chess pieces: "If Uncle Zhang thinks so, how about the younger generation taking the lead?"

"That's how it should be." Zhang Qiuzhao strode to the boulder and sat down cross-legged.

Jiang Fan looked at the other people: "You all should go further away."

"Master, Zhang Qiu's beard is..." Luan Feifei was very worried.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "It's okay, he doesn't know how, and besides, I don't give it for free."

Luan Feifei recalled Jiang Fan's finger of starlight, and suddenly felt confident in her heart. She looked at them deeply, and followed Ying Wuming and others back to a distance where even the Martial Saint could not hear.

They all understood that they didn't want anyone to interrupt the game between the two people, and they didn't want anyone to listen.

Jiang Fan walked forward and sat down cross-legged. He took out two wine cups, took off the gourd from his waist and filled the cup with wine: "How can you play chess without wine?"

"Haha, Xiaolang is thoughtful."

Zhang Orion was not polite, he raised his glass and drank it down without warning: "Do it first as a courtesy."

Jiang Fan also raised his glass to express his gratitude and drank a lot of wine.

"There are four hidden places in the world: fishing, woodcutting, farming, and hunting. It's only today that I can see them all. It's really my luck."

He said there was nothing wrong with meeting him today, after all, Zhang Orion had never revealed his identity before.

Zhang Qiubeard didn't seem surprised: "They are just four hundred-year-old men. But they are young men. They are a strange man descended from heaven. They are amazingly talented at a young age and are the most enviable. They are the most talented people in the world. They are really talented people from generation to generation. A new generation replaces the old one.

Na."

Jiang Fan blinked: "Look, in terms of age, you are more than a hundred years older than me, why not let me have my third son?"

"I can't give in." Zhang Qiubeard flatly refused.

"Xiao Lang has already taken the lead and I don't dare to give in."

"This junior should be very honored to be able to play chess with the Great Hidden One in the world."

"There is no need to use words to provoke each other. If you really can't give in, who in the world dares to give in to Xiao Lang and his three sons? Not even the empress has such courage."

"No, no, no," Jiang Fan repeatedly shook his finger: "My wife dares."

Zhang Orion chuckled: "No matter how dare you, I'm still not your wife. Boy, you are building momentum again. I admit, I am under a lot of pressure, but since I am here, I have already taken a dim view of life and death. I have no intention of taking this to heart, so let's play chess well.

"

Jiang Fan sat up straight and laughed: "Sure enough, small tricks are still useless. So, I will make my next move openly."

After that, he casually placed a sunspot on Linjiang Pavilion.

There was no talk about what would happen after winning or losing, the chess game had already begun.

Zhang Orion was stunned: "I thought Xiaolang would settle in Taibaiju."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Play chess, play chess, the game is unexpected, please Uncle Zhang deal with it."

Zhang Qiubeard thought for a moment: "That makes sense, then Uncle Zhang has also made a fool of himself."

After saying that, a white piece fell gently.

When Jiang Fan saw where the hundred sons had landed, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's really unexpected."

Zhang Qiubearded: "How to deal with it?"

Jiang Fan raised his thumb: "Decades of accumulation is indeed extraordinary. I admire you."

"In that case, Xiaolang, please." Zhang Qiubeard raised his hand to signal.

Jiang Fan picked up a sunspot between his two fingers and said, "However, there is a corner here. It can be broken easily. Just open the passage."

After that, he pressed the word on Jiangxin Island.

Zhang Qiu's beard was shining brightly: "Go in from the west and go out from the east, break the two ends, it's a good move. In just a short time, I didn't expect that the Canglan bandits have changed hands, and the young man is smart. But..."

He quickly placed a chess piece somewhere on the river: "In the eight thousand miles of Canglan, there is not only one family."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Who says it's not, like here."

After saying that, I pressed him down on Bailuzhou.

Zhang Qiu's beard frowned: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Uncle Zhang has seen me do anything uncertain?"

Zhang Qiu's beard eyes flashed, as if he was deep in thought.

After a long time, he finally sighed and placed a white letter next to Bailuzhou.
Chapter completed!