Creation Color Master

Standing on the bank of the pond, looking at the frozen water in the pond, the fish that I saw in the past have also dived into the deep water.

The weeping willows on both sides of the river are left with only bare trunks, and the dense willow leaves have withered in the wind.

Walking on the street, feeling the cold wind blowing continuously, Chu Mo shook his sleeves.

Soon, a building called Yin Yang Chess Hall came into view. Looking at the closed door, Chu Mo smiled slightly and walked forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? The chess club is closed in the winter. Come back when the weather gets warmer."

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zou Yi, an old friend is visiting, why don't you come out and meet him?"

"squeak"

The door was opened directly from the inside. Zou Yi poked his head out and saw Chu Mo, Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao and said, "Why are you here? Why don't you stay at home during the New Year? Why are you here?"

Chu Mo smiled and said, "I received a letter from a good friend and went to visit him. I just happened to pass by here, so I came to visit Brother Zou Yi. Didn't you expect Brother Zou Yi to have such a comfortable life and take some time off in winter?"

Zou Yi was immediately displeased when he heard this: "How can you say I am taking a break? It's just that no one comes here on weekdays, so I just closed the door and said goodbye to the guests."

It was then that Zou Yi noticed Sarliang standing at the back, and asked in surprise, "Isn't this person from Xiayang? He is from the Ancient Barbarian Dynasty? Is this your guard?"

Chu Mo smiled and said, "As expected of Brother Zou Yi, you saw through his identity at a glance. Isn't he afraid of getting into danger? That's why he always brings a guard to protect his safety..."

Zou Yi twitched his lips and said nothing more. The two of them tacitly stopped talking about the topic.

At this time, Chu Mo looked at the chess game on the board and said, "Brother Zou Yi, we didn't have a showdown last time. I have been practicing hard. I wonder if I can invite you to play a game now."

Zou Yi said excitedly: "That's what I wish for."

Both sides started their chess games with full concentration. On the other side, Jiang Qingyue brought her cousin Jiang Qufeng back to Xuanyuan Sword Sect and went straight to the Elder Hall of the Great Elder Jiang Shiyan.

"Grandpa, you must stand up for your grandson and cousin. Someone in Weiyu City ordered the guards to beat up my cousin. You must avenge us."

Jiang Shiyan looked at his pitiful granddaughter, then at the abandoned Jiang Qufeng, and suddenly a nameless anger rose in his chest.

You have to know that he now has only one granddaughter, Jiang Qingyue, and no grandson. Jiang Qufeng is a gifted disciple he found from a branch school and he has always been training him as his own grandson. Now he is abandoned and all his years of hard work have been destroyed. How can he not be angry?

"boom"

A wave of energy was raised in the hall, and Jiang Shiyan's cultivation at the peak of the second level of the Soul Condensation Stage burst out. He said in a deep voice: "Do you know who that person is? How dare he be so rampant? Feng'er, do you know this person? Come on, Grandpa will avenge you."

"Yue'er, you just stay in the hall and don't go anywhere. Wait for me to come back. Do you understand?"

Jiang Qingyue nodded and said, "Grandson understands."

Jiang Shiyan took Jiang Qufeng and headed straight for Weiyu City. On the way, some disciples encountered Jiang Shiyan with a gloomy face and were so scared that they ran away from him.

They knew that when the great elder took his grandchildren out, someone was going to be in trouble again.

Who would dare to offend the Great Elder at this time?

In the Yin-Yang Chess Hall, the battle between Chu Mo and Zou Yi has entered a white-hot stage, and the two chess skills are evenly matched.

Of course, Chu Mo and Zou Yi both tacitly agreed not to use the Dao Seed for blessing. If so, Chu Mo knew that he would not be able to hold on for that long. After all, he had seen his and Yao Guangxiao's real chess skills.

Just when Zou Yi placed a black chess piece, he and Sarliang looked outside the house together. Then Zou Yi smiled and said, "Friend Chu Mo, there is a man outside who is coming here aggressively. I have never had an enemy in my life. It seems that your trouble is coming."

Sarliang stepped forward and said, "My lord, General Yang may not be your opponent. Let me take action."

Chu Mo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you, General. However, this is in the city after all, and most of them are ordinary people. You can just teach them a lesson, and there's no need to make too much noise."

Sarliang took the order and went forward, and the little red beast at Chu Mo's feet also turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the door.

Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao stood guarding Chu Mo on his left and right.

Outside the Yin Yang Chess Club, Jiang Shiyan and Jiang Qufeng were seen rushing in angrily.

When he saw Sarliang, Jiang Qufeng said excitedly: "Grandpa, the man in front is in the same group as the one who injured me. Grandpa, kill him first."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiyan looked forward and saw a tall and burly warrior standing on the street, seemingly waiting for his arrival.

Jiang Shiyan didn't see through this man for a moment, and stepped forward and said, "It was your people who injured my grandson. For such behavior, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

Sarliang had no good feelings towards the arrogant and rude person. He said in a deep voice, "What explanation? It's already a great mercy for the lord not to kill him. He is a second-generation rich man who is relying on the power of others. He is a complete waste."

Seeing this person scolding his grandson, whom he recognized, as worthless, which was equivalent to insulting him as blind, Jiang Shiyan found it hard to accept for a moment, and said sternly: "Isn't it too rude for you to speak so rudely in front of me?"

Jiang Qufeng on the side said: "Grandpa, this man is too arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all. Quick, teach him a lesson."

Jiang Shiyan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said, "Since you are so sincere, there is nothing to discuss. Let's see who is the real boss."

After saying this, a three-foot-long green sword appeared in his hand, and he said, "Try this move of mine, the Qingfeng Sword Technique - Qingfeng Fuliu."

I saw the sword energy of the breeze surrounding Jiang Shiyan's body, and he slashed towards the standing Sarliang with an extremely fast sword.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Shiyan was using a very common sword move, but the Qingfeng Fuliu move looked ordinary on the surface, but in fact it contained a killing move.

Seeing that Sarliang hadn't made a move yet, Jiang Shiyan said with murderous intent in his eyes: "How dare you be so arrogant? Then go to hell."

Watching the sword move getting closer and closer to him, Salliang exerted his power, saw the law of killing condensed on his fist, and threw out an extremely ordinary punch.

"what"

Only a scream was heard.

"Boom--Bang"

Under Jiang Qufeng's horrified gaze, his grandfather, who had a high level of cultivation, couldn't even take a single punch from his opponent. He was directly knocked flying and fell into the deep end of the pond, creating a big hole in the ice.

As he stood there in a daze, a small red animal appeared in front of him. The animal spoke in human language, "You should also go and keep your grandfather company."

Then Jiang Qufeng was also kicked away by the little beast.

"Snapped"

"My dear Chu Mo, thank you for letting me win. You lose this game."

Chu Mo saw that he was at a disadvantage in every aspect of the chess game, so he cupped his hands and said, "Haha, Brother Zou Yi is still better. I admire you. I admire you."

After saying that, Chu Mo stood up and walked out the door, but Zou Yi looked at Yao Guangxiao and said, "How about it, Master, you've been watching for so long, do you want to play a game?"

Yao Guangxiao naturally knew what Chu Mo was going to do, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, then I will play a round with you, sir."