MEmu

Chapter 185 Tai Chi ([-])

Qushui trails, carved corridors, paths paved with cobblestones, lush green bamboos.

This is an elegant and unique small courtyard, quiet and comfortable. In the small courtyard, there is a marble table. On the stone table, dozens of vertical and horizontal lines are neatly engraved. Chen Changsheng in a white robe is sitting on a table. On the bamboo chair, his gaze was fixed on the black and white chess pieces on the stone table.

At this time, Chen Muxin came in from the outside. She frowned, walked straight to Chen Changsheng's side, looked at the chess pieces on the table, and did not speak.

Chen Changsheng grabbed a chess piece from the jar next to it, but it didn't drop.

"Is the person gone?"

Hearing this, Chen Muxin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yes!"

Chen Changsheng squeezed the chess piece in his hand, leaned on the bamboo chair behind him, and said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that they would be so impatient? It's just that that little friend Jiang Yi, I I don't feel ashamed!"

Chen Muxin frowned tightly, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

She thought for a while, "Grandpa, they...are they really here today?"

Chen Changsheng glanced back at her, a comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Son, don't be afraid, this is our cause and effect, we cannot escape!"

"But..." Chen Muxin gritted her teeth, "But, it belongs to our Chen family..."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and there was a bit of helplessness in his expression.

After a while, he let out a long sigh, "Son, now our Chen family is in decline. In the big family, there are only you and my grandpa and grandson left. Grandpa is old and has long lost the ambition to compete for success, and you are still young." Xiao, I only hope that you can live happily, and as for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, if you should let it go, let it go!"

But Chen Muxin's face showed a bit of unwillingness, and her eyes sparkled, "No, grandpa, I have practiced kung fu hard since I was a child, so that one day I can carry forward my Chen family. ..."

As she said that, she looked a little excited, "If even you give up, how can I persevere?"

Chen Changsheng glanced at her, with a look of helplessness on his face. He shook his head, "Son, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves. The glory of our Chen family is gone!"

"No..." Chen Muxin gritted her teeth, with a firm expression on her face, "As long as I, Chen Muxin, are still alive, I must work hard!"

Jiang Yi hid behind a few bamboos next to the small courtyard, and when he heard the conversation between the grandfather and his grandson, he frowned and was startled, "I knew this Chen family was not simple!"

But thinking of the content of the conversation between the two, he felt a little puzzled again, "Could it be that the Chen family is in some kind of crisis?"

A strange color flashed in his eyes, thinking, he took a look at Chen Muxin from a distance, and when he saw her determined expression, her eyes wide open, and her hands tightly holding the long sword in her hand, he couldn't help but nodded, With a look of admiration on her face, "Women don't give way to men, so it must be her!"

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Senior Brother Chen, long time no see, don't come here without any problems!"

This voice is erratic, long and distant, coming from all around, making it difficult to figure out the position of the speaker, and listening to the change of tone of this person's speech, when this person speaks, he is still far away from here, but it is only a sentence away After a while, I came to this small courtyard.

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes, frowned, and looked startled, "Good guy, here comes the master!"

Sure enough, through a few bamboos, he saw a figure floating down from the top of the corridor, and not long after that person landed, three more figures floated gently from a distance and slowly fell down.

"What a beautiful lightness technique!" Jiang Yi couldn't help but praise in his heart. With his current cultivation base, although he can also rise against the wind for a short time, it is very difficult to be so chic and handsome, so When he saw these people, he knew that these people were not simple.

Because he knew that even Xiaobai didn't know this kind of light-hearted technique, and people who generally possessed this kind of practice must be people with inheritance. In layman's terms, they are people with old foundations.

This kind of person should not be underestimated.

Thinking about it, he took a closer look, only to find that the man in front of him was a handsome old man, and his attire was very similar to that of an ancient man. He was wearing a black robe with a Tai Chi logo printed on it.

The three people who followed him were dressed in a much more modern way. Two were young men around 28 and nine years old, while the other was an old woman on crutches.

One of the two young men was holding a folding fan and wearing white casual clothes, looking very chic, while the other, following behind him, looked a little reserved.

The moment that voice appeared, Chen Changsheng's eyes opened, and a brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He frowned slightly, and with a snap, he slapped the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

The expression of Chen Muxin who was beside him changed, with a look of vigilance, he clenched the long sword in his hand.

Glancing at the four people in front of him, Chen Changsheng's eyes finally fell on the black-robed old man, with a trace of coldness in the corner of his mouth, he smiled slightly, "Junior Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for three years, it seems that your cultivation base is very promising." Make progress!"

"So it's a brother? It's interesting!" Jiang Yi smiled slightly.

The old man in black robe didn't speak, just stared at Chen Changsheng with a smile.

Chen Changsheng did not stand up, but pointed to the chessboard in front of him, "Yang Yi, do you dare to play a game with the old man?"

Yang Yi was taken aback, then laughed a few times, but shook his head, "Brother, after so many years, your arty problem still hasn't changed! We are people in the rivers and lakes, we come and go in the wind and rain, and often swim Walking between swords and swords, I don't have time to play chess!"

Chen Changsheng smiled lightly when he heard the words, he shook his head, and sighed: "It's such a pity, life is like chess, chess is like life, many people just keep running around, but don't know why they are running around, so in a trance for a lifetime , until the end of life, isn't it sad?"

Yang Yi frowned, snorted angrily, and then said mockingly: "Brother, don't talk to me about these useless things here, I think you know the purpose of our visit today, if you are sensible, take things Hand it over obediently!"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng's face darkened, he slowly stood up from the chair, and looked at Yang Yi, "Yang Yi, you are so confident, am I not your opponent?"

"Oh, is it possible that senior brother's cultivation has broken through recently? I heard that senior brother has been staying at the peak of the early stage of the heavenly rank all these years, and has not moved at all!"

(End of this chapter)