146,Ghost hits the wall
Mr. Feng laughed unbridled and heartily in front of Chen Ji.
At the end of his laughter, he put his palms on Chen Ji's shoulders and bent over with laughter. He was so startled that the birds in the mountains and forests flew up and circled in the night sky.
Chen Ji stood with his sword in hand. The blade was very close to Mr. Feng, but the other party didn't seem to see him. Or maybe, the other party had never worried about what a junior official in the acquired realm could do to him. Chen Ji lowered his head and looked at Mr. Feng in front of him. , thinking about whether to take the opportunity to kill the other party with one blow, but after looking at it for a long time, he found that... there was no flaw.
The opponent's hand that seemed to be casually placed on his shoulder must be faster than his own knife.
After a long time, Mr. Feng straightened up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb: "Young man is so funny. One moment he was persuading me to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, but the next moment he changed his stance neatly." Chen Ji said solemnly: "Since a smart man like Mr. Feng is willing to follow the Liu family, I guess the Liu family must have something special that I don't know about."
Mr. Feng stared at him with a smile but not a smile: "You have said it all. Let me ask you, what are the conditions for working with me?" Chen Ji thought for a moment: "Let the prince and the princess go."
"It's that simple?" "It's that simple."
Mr. Feng thought for a while and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. Let's change the conditions."
Chen Ji said helplessly: "Mr. Feng can't even take charge of this little thing? Then what's the point of staying in Liu's house? Why don't you follow me to Prince Jing's Mansion?" Mr. Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It sounds like you can do everything for the Prince's Mansion." It’s like calling the shots, I said I want thirty thousand taels of silver a year, how about that?”
Chen Ji: "Okay."
Mr. Feng looked at Chen Ji and was speechless. After a moment, he sighed: "You really dare to agree to anything. I know you are stalling for time, but I can't help but want to hear what else you can say in order to survive. Nonsense. But Prince Sona, I don’t need to do the princess’s affairs personally, so what’s the use of just holding me back?”
Chen Ji said seriously: "Sir, you misunderstood. I really want to work with you."
Mr. Feng ignored his nonsense, but lowered his head and thought: "What are you waiting for to delay?"
"Are you waiting for Prince Jing? It's a pity that all the masters around Prince Jing have been eliminated by the Supervisor of Ceremonies in recent years; are you waiting for the Secret Service? The Secret Service is far away in Luo City and has no way of knowing what is happening here... Mr. Feng raised his head Looking at Chen Ji, he smiled even more happily: "Young man, you seem to have no way out."
This time, Chen Ji remained silent.
He seemed to have caught something in Mr. Feng's words. It seemed that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Mr. Feng smiled and patted his shoulder: "I know what you must be waiting for, but it doesn't matter. If you want to delay, I will delay with you. I heard that you beat Prince Jing and Zhang Zhuo in chess, and I I don’t have the chance to play chess with the two of them, so why don’t you come and play a game with me.”
"Okay." Chen Ji felt a little strange.
This Mr. Feng does not seem to be a complacent person. The other party can obviously kill him right now, which is what a smart person does, but the other party is willing to wait with him. He is waiting for reinforcements, what is the other party waiting for?
Mr. Feng waved behind him: "Jiang Yan, get the chessboard and chess basket from the saddle!" Not far away, two war horses were tied to a dead tree.
Jiang Yan took out a handful of beans from the saddle bag and fed it to the horse's mouth. Then he took a cloth chessboard back from the other bag and spread it flatly on the ground. Chen Ji and Mr. Feng sat cross-legged under the moon. sit.
Mr. Feng looked at the traces and said: "When we play fast chess, each move must not exceed ten breaths. If you have not made a move for more than ten breaths, Jiang Yan will cut off your head and send it back to the Liu family's mansion; if you do this game At the end of the day, if the person you are waiting for is not there yet, you will die." After saying that, he actually held black and was the first to land a piece.
Chen Ji silently counted his breaths and dropped the white stone at the last moment. As soon as his fingers left the chessboard, Mr. Feng had already dropped the second black stone. Chen Ji waited until the last breath every time, but Mr. Feng did not hesitate every time.
After just a few seconds, he suddenly frowned.
This Mr. Feng's thinking is so quick and sharp that he has only seen it in his life. The opponent used the worry-free corner as a defensive position, and his white stone just hit it, and the opponent immediately opened and closed, and found another battlefield without fighting with him. This person's thinking In the overall situation, not in one corner.
Chen Ji's chess skills are not very good, but the chess strategy he learned from Alpha Dog was the first time he was defeated so quickly. If this was the chess strategy that the opponent had learned from the test, he would still understand, but this Feng The gentleman broke the situation without thinking!
At this time, Mr. Feng looked away from the chessboard, looked up at Chen Ji and joked: "This chess path is not your own, why is it so dry and dry to use?" Chen Ji was shocked, he had been seen through!
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yan on the side slowly raised the edge of the knife, and he quickly placed a piece on the chessboard.
Mr. Feng was immediately dissatisfied: "Smelly chess, stinky chess, this step is what I just said to hinder you, I allow you to take it back!" After that, he picked up the white piece that Chen Ji had just dropped and threw it back into Chen Ji's hand: "I'll give you ten more breaths. !」
Chen Ji took a deep look at Mr. Feng, then took a deep breath and looked at the chessboard. When his last breath was about to pass, he placed the white stone on the bottom in the "Autumn" position.
Mr. Feng's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "Young man, you are so brave! Now it looks like your own chess game. I didn't know where to pick up the wisdom from others, and I learned it differently." Chen Ji ignored him and just stared at the chess board silently. He remained motionless, as if he had abandoned the outside world.
The swaying branches, the blown dead leaves, and the birds under the moon all stopped making noises.
The two of them exchanged hands on the chessboard, playing faster and faster. On the chessboard, the weak white dragon was rushing around the corner, almost fighting its way out of the heavy siege several times.
Mr. Feng said while making a move: "This art of treating orphans is really powerful. No wonder you can fight all the way here. Young man, I have the idea of loving talents again. If you can do things with me, I will How about helping you fulfill a wish? However, I am of great use to the Crown Prince and the Princess, so I cannot agree to this matter."
Chen Ji replied without raising his head: "Okay."
Mr. Feng smiled and was not angry. He just dropped a piece on the chessboard. In an instant, the white dragon could no longer move.
He held a white piece in his hand and still didn't know where to go. It was a dead end.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Ten breaths.
Mr. Feng sighed with emotion: "The person you were waiting for did not come after all. Although I have cherished talents, for a person like you, it is better to kill him in his youth to feel at ease." Jiang Yan stood silently beside Chen Ji He raised the knife and struck down like thunder, but Chen Ji seemed to have been prepared for it, holding the handle of the whale knife and lifting it!
However, the sword that was destined to cut off Jiang Yan's wrist failed.
Jiang Yan's wrist was barely hovering on the edge of the blade's trajectory. His strong control allowed him to avoid the blade, and then he fell down again. This was a crushing attack from the realm!
Innate realm!
Chen Ji held the knife and rolled backwards in embarrassment to avoid the knife, then stood up and ran away into the mountains and forests without looking back. He delayed as long as he could and did everything he could. At this time, he could only escape! He turned back After taking a quick look, I saw Mr. Feng slowly getting up from the ground, seemingly not intending to chase him.
Chen Ji ran hundreds of steps, but as he ran, he realized something was wrong...
He slowly stopped and saw two tall war horses tied to a tree in the distance. Jiang Yan stood beside the horses, feeding beans to the horses while looking at him coldly. Further away, Mr. Feng said with a smile. : "Where do you want to run to?"
Chen Ji slowly retreated.
Beating the wall? No, this is the official method.
He looked around, not missing any clue. But this forest was just an ordinary forest, and there was no clue at all. Run!
Chen Ji ran hundreds of steps again. This time, he ran to the other side of the war horse. Jiang Yan was feeding beans to the war horse with his back to him. It was weird.
So weird!
Mr. Feng said loudly: "Don't waste your efforts. This is Jiang Yan's eight-door golden lock formation. Ordinary people cannot escape." As soon as he finished speaking, a meow came from behind Chen Ji. He suddenly turned around and ran straight towards the voice. Where to come!
He ran hundreds of steps following the sound, but instead of going back to the original place, he ran into an invisible wall. "Open!"
Chen Ji swung his knife angrily, and the whale knife struck the air, as if tearing a piece of canvas. The world took on a new look, and even the mountain wind became a little more violent. Mr. Feng let out a light sigh: "Interesting."
"Sir, do you want to chase me?"
Mr. Feng smiled: "What are you chasing? He is leaving Jingmen. Wait for him to come back." "Yes."
Mr. Feng stood with his hands behind his back and hummed softly: "The master of Jingmen is bleeding, and the official talisman is selling the farm. There should be many disasters, and the descendants will suffer. Death is a bad thing, and the six animals are also injured. Life and death are separated, enter. You must be careful. Haha, you must be careful.”
In the mountain forest, Chen Ji was running wildly. He didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for, but his cat did.
As he passed a big tree, dark clouds jumped from the tree crown and landed lightly on his shoulders.
It stretched out its paw and touched Chen Ji's ear. A huge flow of molten water poured down, and the fires in Chen Ji's body were lit one after another! Forty-two, forty-three, forty-four... fifty-six. !
Chen Ji only felt that the fatigue from the previous fight had disappeared, as if he had been given a new life! But after running hundreds of steps, he gradually slowed down.
Chen Ji expressionlessly took off the dark clouds from his shoulders and threw them into the forest before walking forward.
The mountains and forests parted like waves, and they saw Mr. Feng holding a flute, standing on the edge of the bluestone, smiling and asking: "Where did you go for a while and it took you so long to come back?" Chen Ji frowned, couldn't he run out like this?!
Mr. Feng came towards him carrying a transverse flute. The long blue tassel hanging on the transverse flute was dangling and almost fell to the ground.
He said slowly: "Everyone has had the dream of a young man being heroic, but in the end, all he got in exchange was a lesson. Young man, don't struggle, I promise you, I will take your complete body back to Liu's house... huh?" ” Before he finished speaking, the sky brightened.
A flash of white light illuminated the mountains from far to near.
Chen Ji suddenly looked back, only to see a meteor crashing through the sky like a white Pegasus, drawing a famous and thrilling parabola, flying from a long distance. With a bang, the arrow seemed to have shattered something, and the world was shattered like glass.
On the other side, Jiang Yan's sleeves suddenly caught fire. He flapped his sleeves hard and half a piece of burning talisman fell out. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Feng: "Sir!"
Chapter completed!