Chapter 200

Thunder in the sky, horses hissing in the fog, and thousands of troops roar, showing the cruelty of the battle.

It's not over next month.

Meng Rongrong looks glumly at the lake shrouded in white fog.

"Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong's eyes flashed a restlessness.

"Miss, don't worry about it. Yan Chuan can't fight against her. Yifeng is not a fool. How could he give up the chance of longevity?"

"Yes, miss, just a game of chess, how can Yifeng be convinced?"

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Meng Rongrong is comforted by many students of Julu Academy.

Meng Rongrong took a long breath. Then, with a wry smile, he said, "originally, I thought so, but somehow, I always have a bad feeling. It's like the more chess you play, the higher your chips will be! "

"Ah? It's impossible. The great scholars of Julu academy can do this kind of chess Changqing frowned.

"Did you see the cloud chess reflected in the sky?" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but what?"

"The rhythm of Yifeng's playing chess is getting smoother and smoother." Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Rhythm? Smooth? "

"I like this game more and more!" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Ah?"

"But it's just a game of chess. It doesn't mean anything." Changqing frowned.

"I hope so." Meng Rongrong deeply inhaled the airway.

"Miss, in fact, you don't have to care about it. If Yifeng really doesn't want to join our Julu academy, it's because he has no fortune!" Changqing advised.

"No, it's not just Yifeng, but Yan Chuan. I'm Meng Rongrong. How can I lose to Yan Chuan? How can you lose to a mortal? In front of me, can you take the person I want? Never Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

Not only related to self-esteem, but also to the previous self-confidence! Meng Rongrong can't be defeated!

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Yanjing.

A large restaurant with elegant courtyard behind.

In the courtyard, there are eight Taoist priests sitting at the moment. The first one is jiujiansheng of dahezong.

Jiujiansheng looked at the other seven people: "brothers, please do me a favor this time."

"You're welcome, elder martial brother. As long as you open your mouth, we will go all out!" One of them said with a smile.

"What's more, I want to see what's going on now, son of the previous leader!" Another Taoist said.

"Yes, it's a pity that things happened at that time. Otherwise, Yan Chuan will not be in the world these years, but the young leader of dahezong!"

"But I didn't expect that Yan Chuan would have such a great reputation soon after his return to Yanjing, and he would still play chess? Ha ha

"That's not to say, with the mortal body, actually let Dan Qingzi suffer such a big loss! "

" ha ha ha ha! "

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All the brothers were laughing and talking.

"Danqingzi is the eldest disciple of Muye king. In the past, he looked like he was superior to others. I didn't expect that he would be bullied and humiliated by Yan Chuan. I heard that he tangled up with seven or eight friends this time and wanted to find Yan Chuan to vent his anger. You should protect Yan Chuan!" Jiujiansheng said.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. Yan Tao, the leader of the previous generation, took good care of us. The leader was hurt by a traitor. How can he be bullied and humiliated by others?" A Taoist preached solemnly.

"Yes, although there are people in the clan who hate Yan Tao, we have a clear sense of gratitude and resentment, and we absolutely guarantee Yan Chuan's safe entry into the sect." Another said.

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