Chapter 240: A line of handwriting

Chapter 240 – A line of handwriting

“The night is already dark, playing against each other at this time?”

Lu Zhichun frowned, wondering in his heart how he had let this old man into the house.

“In this rice village, I don’t know how many games of chess I’ve played with others, and I’ve long since gotten tired of playing. Now that I happen to meet you, I am really addicted to chess, so I hope that I can fulfill my wish.”

The old man was full of smiles and had already set up the chessboard, waiting for Lu Zhichun to take his seat.

“I am a bit tired today, I am afraid I don’t have the energy to play against you.”

Lu Zhichun looked at the old man and then glanced at the chessboard, and there was always a not-so-good feeling in his heart. It was not known where this feeling came from, but Lu Zhichun decided to follow his inner feelings.

“Not too late, not too late, everything is not too late.”

The old man laughed softly as he picked up the chess piece in his hand and landed it on the chess board in front of him.

Lu Zhichun looked at the chessboard, a trance before his eyes, and he could not help but close his eyes. Opening his eyes again, Lu Zhichun realized that he was already sitting opposite the old man, his right hand had just lifted up from the chessboard, and he had already played a piece.

Lu Zhichun’s only relatively big hobby on weekdays, besides cultivation, was playing chess. At this moment, when he saw that he had already made a move, he immediately threw away all other emotions and played chess seriously.

Only Lu Zhichun did not realize that with the fall of each piece, his own essence was weakened by one point. This every point, seemingly imperceptible, but the accumulation of sand into a tower, set armpit into a fur.

There are many things that can’t withstand a little bit of loss like this, even if it’s a thick cultivation in the Realm of Practicing the Orifices, this kind of loss is enough to destroy a person once it’s been a long time.

Lu Zhichun’s entire mind was on the chessboard, and he was unaware of the loss of his cultivation. And this old man’s chess skill seems to be extremely high, every position of the child, are watching Lu Zhichun as if mesmerized.

Not enough for a quarter of an hour’s work, Lu Zhichun’s loss of cultivation was already comparable to the set of feats he had practiced outside earlier. And this chessboard, looking at the rhythm, was actually only just beginning.

On the other side, inside Hua Dao Hong’s house, the two had already been drinking to each other at some point.

Drinking a thousand cups of wine, Hua Dao Hong was originally a person who loved wine, this old man brought not only a refreshing aroma, after drinking, it is a lingering aftertaste, so that people can not help but want to drink one cup after another.

Hua Dao Hong drinking, more often than not in the wine tasting, also do not like to chat while drinking, he is to enjoy the process of drinking. If there is someone next to him, willing to follow along with the drink, even if the silence, for Hua Daohong, is also a fast thing.

As at this moment, the two of them did not speak at all, but instead, one cup after another, kept pouring into their mouths, as if they were drinking heavily.

Hua Dao Hong looked at this old man’s drinking stance, it was really to his liking, his face couldn’t help but show a smile as he lifted the freshly scented liquor in his hand and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

And Hua Dao Hong didn’t realize that every time he finished a cup, the breath on his body lowered by one point, and it was only at this time that the old man would pour himself a cup and proceed to pour it into his mouth.

This cup of liquor in the old man’s hand was actually Hua Dao Hong’s cultivation, Hua Dao Hong personally cut down his cultivation little by little and gifted it to the old man as liquor.

It was just that at the moment Hua Dao Hong did not realize this, but rather, he was silent in the pleasure of drinking, unable to extricate himself.

A quarter of an hour two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour!
Hua Dao Hong’s heart suddenly palpitated, and the wine that was meant to be poured into his mouth stopped there at once. Hua Dao Hong’s eyes, which were originally cloudy, suddenly regained a bit of clarity because of this pang of panic.

Hua Dao Hong felt the weakness of his body, not only his body, but his entire essence was at a low level, as if he had not slept for several days and nights.

“What’s wrong with me?”

Hua Dao Hong looked at the wine cup in his hand, at the moment in Hua Dao Hong’s eyes, it was as if this was no longer a drink, but a gut-piercing poison. Even though Hua Dao Hong didn’t want to understand things, he instinctively knew that this wine could no longer be drunk.

If he drank any more, he was afraid that something he didn’t want to happen would occur.

“How much has this been drunk, why did you stop?” The old man urged the wine.

“No more drinking, go back, I’m going to rest!” Hua Dao Hong got up and stood up, directly giving an expulsion order.

“If you don’t like the taste of this drink, I have others, how about you try this cup?”

The old man had an icy smile on his face as he waved his hand at Hua Dao Hong. Hua Dao Hong, in a trance, sat back in his chair again, holding the liquor in his hand, already drinking most of it.

“Pfft!”

If it was in the past, this liquor had been drunk most of the way down, Hua Dao Hong would definitely continue to drink along. However, with the palpitating feeling from earlier still lingering, Hua Dao Hong directly spat out the liquor in one mouthful.

“Get out!”

Hua Dao Hong slammed the wine cup in his hand on the ground, and it immediately fell apart in pieces. Hua Dao Hong’s sea of consciousness was slightly cleared, and the feeling of muddledness was not as obvious as it was just now.

With a grim smile on his face, the old man nodded at Hua Dao Hong and left Hua Dao Hong’s house with the wine.

Hua Dao Hong stood by the edge of the bed and looked around, uneasiness and palpitations lingering in his heart. A strong will to leave this place bubbled up. But soon, this will began to gradually diminish.

A strange force suppressed Hua Dao Hong’s thoughts, while sleepiness struck, Hua Dao Hong unconsciously sat down on the bed, resisting this sleepiness and preventing himself from actually passing out.

Inside Lu Zhichun’s house, the floor was currently filled with scattered chess pieces. Lu Zhichun looked gloomy, looking at the old man in front of him, a killing intent emerged from the bottom of his heart, but this killing intent quickly and inexplicably dissipated. “The chess board has been scattered, let’s end this game here!” Lu Zhichun said in a deep voice.

“There is no rush, I will come back to you next time.”

The old man had an icy cold smile on his face, looking at Lu Zhichun as if he was looking at a piece of tasty fat meat, the greed in his eyes was close to overflowing out of his eyes, making people look at him and shudder.

Lu Zhichun did not say a word, watching the old man leave, his eyes full of thought.

This place was too wrong to stay like this. Lu Zhichun took a step forward, when suddenly a wave of tiredness hit him. This tiredness was so strong that even Lu Zhichun had trouble resisting it, and the entire person could not help but fall to the ground.

Even resisting the drowsiness was so difficult, leaving, had directly become a luxury.

In front of Chen Fei’s hut, Chen Fei had already invited the woman out of the house, and the woman’s hand was currently holding a piece of paper, which was drawn as if it was a child’s graffiti.

Can’t see what exactly was drawn on it, said it was graffiti, all with a bit of praise.

“Sir, my concubine is only asking for a painting, why are you so cruel!”

The woman’s fragrant shoulders were half exposed at the moment, and standing slightly taller, she was even able to see many things that could not be seen. However, Chen Fei’s expression did not move, without the slightest hint of affection.

I don’t know if it was the energy that he had inexplicably gotten during the day that made Chen Fei’s mind relatively sober, the food in his stomach as well as the alcohol that he had drunk, along with the automatic operation of the Zhen Dragon Elephant, the muddiness that was brought to Chen Fei at the moment had disappeared quite a bit.

Thus when the woman appeared and said that she was requesting a painting, Chen Fei instinctively felt that something was wrong. The villagers were even more enthusiastic, but there was no such way of doing things.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone, and then said give me a painting. Chen Fei is able to draw, but in this case, how dare to draw for the woman.

Chen Fei also do not know what will happen to the painting, but just do not dare to paint.

In the middle of a few times in a trance, Chen Fei has picked up the charcoal pencil, and has been on the paper, the drawing sex is even greater, but Chen Fei directly hard to restrain, the back simply began to scribble, drew a thing that I don’t know what to say.

Anyway, Chen Fei just do not draw the specific appearance of the woman.

As for the woman’s constant display of her own body, as well as that suggestive words, all did not cause Chen Fei any feeling.

This scene, really too strange, a woman suddenly came to you to show you favor, Chen Fei’s first reaction is, this is not in the middle of what plotting and scheming.

“At such a level, it’s a disappointment to the girl!” Chen Fei arched his hand and said.

The smile on the woman’s face gradually disappeared, leaving only an inhuman coldness, her eyes cut a glance at Chen Fei, the paper in her hand turned into fragments, and the woman turned to leave.

Chen Fei frowned slightly, closed the door to the room, his heart for leaving here will, at once raised to the maximum.

Just before Chen Fei made any measures, a wave of drowsiness suddenly attacked, Chen Fei could not help but hold onto the wall. The drowsiness was so strong that it directly occupied all of Chen Fei’s thoughts, unable to consider anything else.

After an unknown period of time, the drowsiness slowly disappeared, and Chen Fei’s brain began to gradually operate.

“What did I want to do just now?”

Chen Fei looked around somewhat blankly, there should have been something extremely important just now, but Chen Fei realized that he had forgotten it again.

“Again?”

Chen Fei’s brows frowned for a moment, this feeling of forgetting things was just too bad, and Chen Fei realized that this situation, it seemed to have been going on forever?

When the hour arrived, the village chief knocked on the doors one by one and invited Chen Fei’s three people to the open space from yesterday. As usual with yesterday, all the villagers stood aside at the moment, silently looking at Chen Fei’s trio without saying a word.

Chen Fei looked towards Lu Zhichun and the two of them, realizing that the state of the two of them seemed a bit strange, but he couldn’t tell where it was odd.

“Mi Village is sincere in its reception of anyone who comes here. Yesterday, the three of you taught us the gong methods, which benefited us greatly and showed us sincerity. In return, the Rice Village is also willing to give the three of you a little something from our collection, hoping that it will be useful to the three of you.”

After the village chief finished speaking, a few villagers walked out.

“Wind Gathering Technique, a little technique, I hope you won’t be amused!”

One of the old crone took a step forward and gave Chen Fei’s trio a gloomy and deep look, a finger pointed out in front, a few meters in a circle suddenly fluctuated, a wind appeared out of thin air underneath the old crone, and the old crone slowly floated up.

Lu Zhichun two people’s eyes light up at once, even if the spiritual wisdom is suppressed, Lu Zhichun two people also see, this is an extremely powerful trick, extraordinary.

“Gathering wind, this art ……” The old crone directly will gather the essence of the wind art one by one, a full half hour, before the gathering wind art finished.

The two Lu Zhichun did not realize that as they listened to the lecture, energy was continuously escaping from their heavenly aura, even Chen Fei was no exception.

Chen Fei was listening in rapt attention when he suddenly realized that there was a line of writing under his eyes that was constantly pulsating.

Why was there a line of writing under his eyes?
(End of chapter)