Half an hour later, Yang Fei rushed to Fude Street.Fude Street is Yannan Old Street.This street is commonly known as the antique street, and it is filled with a strong atmosphere of antique culture.Most of the buildings on both sides of the street are old houses left over from the Republic of China.On the side of such a street, you can see many shops selling antique jade.At the same time, there are also many fortune tellers who tell fortunes.And play the remnants of chess, and meet friends with chess.It has become the favorite leisure and entertainment method of some elderly people in Yannan.The gameplay of the remnant chess is very simple, the master lays out the chess game and lures the challenger to come forward to break the game.Those who don't understand, watching it, can break the game in one step.But no matter what, it just can't be broken.This kind of residual chess play has the nature of gambling.In front of many remnant chess, the price is clearly marked and the price is written.If the game is successfully broken, the winner will be compensated three times or even ten times more.If you can't break the game, the challenger will have to lose.Yang Fei walked slowly, fully guarded.Every tendon around him was tense, and the turtle pole was running at full speed, anticipating danger.But the strange thing is that he didn't find the figure of the golden-faced Buddha.But the more this happened, the more frightened Yang Fei became.Martial arts cultivation to a certain extent, qi and blood are vigorous and powerful.The warrior is like a tiger in the mountains, naturally, with a terrifying power, and the fierce flames soar to the sky.This is what most people call aura.Such a martial arts master naturally has a fierce spirit.Even people who don't understand martial arts, at a glance, know that such people are not easy to mess with.But if you take it a step further.Compress your own qi and blood and essence qi into an oval shape and condense it in the dantian.Then you will reach the realm of returning to the basics and connecting the gods.The master of the knot pill, the breath of the whole body is constricted in the body, like a dragon diving at the bottom of the lake.On the surface, you don't even notice how terrible he is.However, the terrifying strength of the knot master is more than ten times that of the master of transforming strength!
On Yang Fei's body, every hair stood up.His heart was filled with an incomparable sense of crisis.Naturally, the golden-faced Buddha would not make a special trip to Yannan to make such a boring joke with Yang Fei.Yang Fei couldn't feel his breath.Does that mean that this frightened Buddha has been knotted with a god?
Yang Fei simply stood still, closed his eyes, and launched the Turtle Pole Heart Method with all his might.In an instant, Yang Fei's whole mind was like a mirror-like lake, clear and transparent.He could feel the slightest hint of bad signs.In this way, Yang Fei immediately felt a trace of coercion in the direction of nine o'clock.The coercive aura, ethereal, nowhere to be found, but everywhere.Yang Fei opened his eyes, but saw two hundred meters away.An old man in a pale yellow Tang suit, with long eyebrows like silver, looked at Yang Fei with a smile.Golden-faced Buddha!
Today's golden-faced Buddha gives Yang Fei a very different feeling.He just sat there, smiling compassionately, like a neighbor's old man.He was up and down, without revealing the aura of a master.Even his sitting posture is loose and laid-back.However, just such an old man gave Yang Fei a feeling of extreme danger.A sharp sense of crisis is as hot and stinging as a red-hot steel needle.Yang Fei raised his eyebrows and strode towards him.The golden-faced Buddha looked at Yang Fei and sighed."
Sure enough, I'm a master, my breath is restrained, so obscure, I can be discovered by you.""
This means that you are qualified to fight me."
As he spoke, he set out a round stool and invited Yang Fei to sit down.Yang Fei said lightly: "Your breath, there are still omissions." ”"It means that your martial arts have not reached the point of turning around and becoming a god.""
Otherwise, I wouldn't have found you."
As soon as Yang Fei sat down, the golden-faced Buddha felt a fierce and violent aura rolling in.Even in the air, it was as if a strong wind was blowing.He could even smell the air with a strong fishy smell peculiar to beasts and the fiery essence qi in Yang Fei's body like flames.Even the golden-faced Buddha sensed the aura of danger.The golden-faced Buddha frowned.He has seen countless martial arts masters in his life, and the three swords, two gods and five ghost kings under his hands are also top masters.However, the golden-faced Buddha is on their body.I have never felt such a vicious and violent martial arts atmosphere.The two sat down facing each other.The golden-faced Buddha is like a withered wood, and in the dead silence, it is full of mysterious and unpredictable flavors.But Yang Fei is like a fierce tiger with teeth and claws, fierce and domineering.This kind of contest of qi machines is extremely mysterious.The other people, looking at Yang Fei and the golden-faced Buddha standing opposite each other, were a little inexplicable.But these days, there are more people who have problems.No one cares about the two nerds.After a while, the golden-faced Buddha smiled indifferently."
It seems that your martial arts realm has improved again.""
Such a vicious breath, the old man has never seen it in his life.""
I'm curious, how did you suppress this killing streak without losing your mind?"
Yang Fei smiled."
There's no way, the weak, they always like to show their teeth and claws, and take the lead to win people, so as to strengthen their courage.""
When it comes to the martial arts realm, I'm not as good as you, but when it comes to pretending, you're not as good as me."
Yang Fei said frankly.The golden-faced Buddha's long brows were always wrinkled."
No, your fierce aura, with the great majesty of the king, is not deliberately revealed.""
Your martial arts kung fu is not trivial."
Yang Fei was proud."
Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to take the path drawn by the Buddha.""
If you don't have three, two, three, how dare you go to Liangshan?"
The golden-faced Buddha smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”The two rivals who are about to fight to the death are actually smiling and smiling, like confidants and friends.The two chatted for a while, and the golden-faced Buddha took out a pair of ebony wood chess.He smiled at Yang Fei."
A round?"
Yang Fei had already sensed the surroundings and did not ambush any masters.He smiled."
Buddha, chess is a game for young people, iron cavalry rushes, real swords and real guns, are you my opponent?"
The golden-faced Buddha was not angry, and smiled leisurely."
This is not necessarily, the old man is in limbo, and the ambition is thousands of miles, and young people play chess, which is inevitably reckless and rash.""
If you are not careful, you will lose all the games, and you may not be my opponent."
Yang Fei smiled and began to set up chess pieces."
But boxing is afraid of being less strong, and competing in the ring is not something that the old man should do.""
If you play chess, I may not lose to you."
While speaking, the two had already set up a chess game and started to fight.The golden-faced Buddha's style of playing chess is very steady.He occasionally counterattacks, but he is sharp, and he can be regarded as a chess master.And Yang Fei played chess, but he had a son in the east and a son in the west.It seems casual, but in a desperate situation, you can fight your way out of the encirclement.And he counterattacked the general, but he attacked in a series of attacks and was aggressive.The two of them were inseparable for a while.Yang Fei's chess strength is indeed not as good as the golden-faced Buddha's old scheming.However, his body is running at the extreme, and his mind is extremely sharp and fast.The golden-faced Buddha was accidentally ambushed by him and killed a cart and a horse.Then the situation took a turn for the worse.Under Yang Fei's stormy general, the golden-faced Buddha lost the first game.The golden-faced Buddha was not angry, and the expression on his face was still neither sad nor joyful.He stretched out his hand to set up the chess game: "Come again." ”