Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan shook his head: "If I move those, he won't come. This is not equal. He understands this, so he won't use the power there, and neither will I. This time, the game is about my own hidden power."

Ying Wuming and the other three were confused, but this matter seemed to be very relevant. Jiang Fan didn't say it, and they knew not to ask what they shouldn't ask.

At this moment, on the distant river, a man came on the waves, and a voice like a bell came from afar: "Young Master knows me."

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

This man looked only forty years old, wearing a brown coarse cloth shirt, very strong and tall, with a full beard on his face, and his beard and hair were like steel needles.

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

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

The man nodded slightly: "Little boy, how have you been?"

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

"Don't mind. Your coming here today is the best reward."

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

Zhang the Hunter said: "We have known each other for more than a day or two. Uncle Zhang is not a servile person. Isn't Xiaolang also a handsome man?"

"Uncle Zhang is too kind. But we have to meet today. It's really fate."

"It's fate. Today, Afterwards, no matter what, Xiao Lang is someone I, Zhang Qiuran, admire. "

Jiang Fan said, "Before we start, I have something to tell you. Old Sun asked me to bring you a good news. He said that he can do Bai Lu's business."

Zhang Qiuran bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Old Sun. Well, I don't have to worry about it this time."

Jiang Fan also sneered, "This is where you and I met. It's appropriate that our relationship started and ended here."

Zhang Qiuran said, "I just didn't expect that you and I, the darkest people in the world, would actually fight in such an upright way."

" This is due to nature, and it is also a respect for each other. It is so difficult for billions of people in the world to find a worthy opponent. I didn't expect it, but it is completely expected. "

Zhang Qiuran laughed: "What a worthy opponent, what a fisherman in the world. Zhang Qiuran, please teach me!"

Jiang Fan said: "In this case, I am offended. May I ask Uncle Zhang, how to duel?"

Zhang Qiuran said lightly: "How about playing chess?"

Jiang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Do you know that I am a terrible chess player?"

Zhang Qiuran said: "Do you want to use my "The weaker side attacks the stronger side?"

"That makes sense. Let's play chess!"

Zhang Qiuran said, "Since I proposed playing chess, how about letting Xiaolang decide which chess to play?"

"Fair, fair. I'll decide!"

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

Zhang Qiuran flicked the sheepskin roll with his hand, and it unfolded, five feet square, but the scene on it really made Zhang Qiuran stunned, and after a long time he said with emotion, "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, just a corner of the world, but it's enough."

Zhang Qiuran couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, I still lost the battle first. The young man's mind is one step ahead of Uncle Zhang."

Jiang Fan threw a box of chess pieces over: "If Uncle Zhang thinks so, how about I take the first move?"

"It should be so." Zhang Qiuran strode to the boulder and sat cross-legged.

Jiang Fan looked at the others: "You all stay away."

"Sir, Zhang Qiuran is..." Luan Feifei was very worried.

Jiang Fan said lightly: "It's okay, he won't, and I won't give it to you for nothing."

Luan Feifei remembered Jiang Fan's finger of starlight at the beginning, and she immediately had a bottom line in her heart. She looked at them deeply, and followed Ying Wuming and others to retreat to a distance where the Martial Saint could not hear the sound.

They all understood that the game between these two people did not want to be disturbed or heard.

Jiang Fan walked up and sat cross-legged, took out two wine cups, untied the gourd on his waist and filled it with wine: "How can we play chess without wine?"

"Haha, young man, you are thoughtful."

Zhang Liehu was not polite or defensive, raised his glass and drank it all: "Drink first to show my respect."

Jiang Fan also raised his glass and drank the wine.

"The four hidden people in the world are fishing, woodcutting, farming, and hunting. Today I finally see them all, which is really a blessing for me."

He said that there was nothing wrong with seeing them today, after all, Zhang Liehu had never revealed his identity before.

Zhang Qiuran didn't seem surprised: "They are just four hundred-year-old guys. But young man, a strange man sent from heaven, with amazing talent at a young age, is the best among the crowd. It is true that there are talented people in every generation, and new people replace old people."

Jiang Fan blinked: "Look, if we talk about age, you are more than a hundred years older than me, why don't you let the third son?"

"No." Zhang Qiuran refused flatly.

"Xiao Lang has taken the lead, I dare not give in."

"I am honored to play chess with a great hermit in the world."

"No need to provoke him with words, I really can't give in, who in the world dares to give Xiao Lang three moves? Even the empress doesn't have the courage to do so."

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

Zhang Liehu sneered: "If she dares again, she is still your wife, kid, you are trying to build momentum again, I admit that the pressure is great, but since I am here, I have already become indifferent to life and death, and I don't plan to take these things to heart, it's better to 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: "It makes sense, then Uncle Zhang has also made a fool of himself."

After saying that, a white piece fell gently.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw where the Hundred Sons landed: "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 with two fingers and said, "However, there is a corner here. It is easy to break, just open the passage."

After that, he pressed the word on Jiangxin Island.

Zhang Qiu's beard was gleaming: "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 clever. 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, he pressed his son against 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.

Jiang Fan just sighed slightly: "Uncle Woodcutter... it really is like that..."