Chapter 412

Yang Zhijiu leaves, let Mo Yuxi like meow more. She turns her hand and takes out ten wonderful spirit stones of different colors again!

"Meow!" Meow meow joyfully uses the small felt hat to unceasingly load the best spirit stone.

"Sister Mo, you are older than You are much more generous than Yan Chuan Meow continued to praise.

"Well, Miaomiao, don't push forward, just a few of the best spirit stones are enough!" Yan Chuan said in one side.

"I didn't ask for it again!" Meow disdains to say.

"Bang!"

Biting on the top of the best spirit stone, meow feels his whole body pores open, breathing the same, comfortable and incomparable.

"How about Mr. Wen ruo's chess skills? Is there a chess manual? " Yan Chuan is facing all humanity.

"Yes, yes, I'll show it to Mr. Yan!" The rosefinch immediately said.

Mo Yu Xi thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Wen Ruo, it is said that he was good at painting in Julu Academy. Unfortunately, he hasn't seen him draw so far."

"Painting?" Yan Chuan was slightly surprised.

"Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all necessary for those who want to study. Julu academy is a master. But in one of the paintings, I heard that Mr. Wen Ruo had already reached the peak. Unfortunately, when he was out of Julu academy, no one had ever seen his paintings! Even if you don't paint, you've got a lot of accomplishments in piano, chess and calligraphy. " Mo Yu Xi explained.

"Mr. Yan, please look!" The rosefinch quickly put out a chessboard, and the white spots and spots on it fell quickly.

Watching a son fall, Yan Chuan nodded gently.

"Yes, Mr. Wen ruo's chess skills are extraordinary indeed." Yan Chuan nodded.

"How?" Mo Yu Xi is a little worried.

"Don't worry. Although the chess skill is extraordinary, it's a little worse than my courtier's" Yifeng " Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Can you win?" Green Dragon looked forward to it.

Yan Chuan nodded. Mo Yu Xi's four attendants are smiling.

"How did you gamble?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yang Guyue proposed it with great tone. If we can win one game of chess, he will leave. If we lose all three sets and we leave, there will be a saint and a son who have been forced to leave. Because I have to wait for you, I have to wait for you, so I put off again and again!" Mo Yu Xi said solemnly.

"Only these?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Yes, why?" Mo Yu is puzzled.

"I mean, it's not just your four saints and sons who come to Dazhao holy land?" Yan Chuan doubts.

"Of course, there are still some real people who follow our four horses. Because Yang Guyue won many victories, he gradually went to the camp of Yang Guyue! There should be seven or eight real people there! " Mo Yu Xi said.

Suddenly, Mo Yu Xi's expression moved. I think of something.

"You mean..." Mo Yu Xi was surprised.

"The Holy Son of the ancient moon? It's true that I have some courage. How about the next game of chess Yan Chuan asked.

"Well!" Mo Yu nods.

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the city of undead is the main residence of the central city.

The city Lord's house is also a huge floating island, outside the floating island, there are seven or eight small floating islands.

On a floating island shrouded in white clouds, Mr. Wenruo sits upright with a feather fan in his hand and a game of go in front of him.

Around the bottom, surrounded by a large number of strong people, as if in general waiting.

"Whew!"

With Yan Chuan, Qinglong flies to the floating island in an instant. It fell in front of Mr. Wenruo.

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