Chapter 835: Two Old Men Playing Chess

After Tang Yuqing finished speaking.

Guan Chenyang, Lu Buku, and Yan Huai seemed to have come back to their senses and looked at Li Zhoujun, who seemed to be in pain but had a ruddy face.

"He... he is not pretending to be poisoned, right?" Lu Buku swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Impossible, if he drinks this poisonous wine, even a seventh-level master of the Enlightenment Realm will die from drinking it. Only a master of the ninth-level master of the Enlightenment Realm can ignore this poison. He can't be the eighth-level master of the Enlightenment Realm, right?!"

Yan Huai suppressed his doubts and stared at Li Zhoujun, "If he is really the eighth-level master of the Enlightenment Realm, he should have seen that the wine is poisonous at a glance. Why would he waste time with us?"

Guan Chenyang nodded: "Junior Brother Yan Huai makes sense."

Whoosh--

At this moment, a subtle sound of breaking through the air came, followed by a "puff". Lu Buku suddenly widened his eyes and covered his neck. The next moment, blood continued to spurt out from between his fingers.

The sudden scene made everyone present lose consciousness for a moment.

Whoosh——

At this moment, another sound of breaking through the air came, and a cold light pierced Guan Chenyang's neck.

But Guan Chenyang seemed to have expected it. He moved his body to the side, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, and then clamped the cold light. Everyone looked closely and found that the cold light was a thin silver needle.

"Brother, the needle is poisonous, and you will die if you touch it!" Tang Yuqing shouted hurriedly.

Guan Chenyang's face turned fierce, and he raised his other hand to cut off the hand holding the silver needle and the upper arm together.

Then, the blood and flesh intertwined at the severed arm, and a new arm without sleeves soon reappeared.

It is not difficult for a cultivator in the realm of enlightenment to regenerate a broken limb.

"Lü Buku is dead, his neck was pierced by a silver needle, and he died the same way as Junior Sister Tian who died on the roadside before!"

Yan Huai looked at Lü Buku, who had fallen to the ground, with wide eyes and purple lips, and said gloomily.

Guan Chenyang looked grim: "The people who asked us to hunt down Jiang Yixian of Jianxueshan didn't tell us that Jiang Yixian would be able to hide his sneak attack method!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--

At this moment, countless silver needles shot out from the darkness, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai.

"A trifle!"

Guan Chenguang snorted coldly, and his sleeveless arm shook, and a long spear appeared in his hand. As the spear danced, all the silver needles that burst out like a rainstorm of pear blossoms were blocked by him.

"I'll find her position!" Yan Huai snorted coldly, and black mist spread out of his body. Wherever the black mist passed, trees withered and flowers and plants withered.

Tang Yuqing stood beside Yan Huai, looking around with a very vigilant look.

[Ding: These people dared to poison the host?

Can this be tolerated?

The system issued a task, asking Guan Chenyang and his group of five, and the remaining three, to leave no one alive!

The task was completed, and the host's cultivation level broke through the realm of Taoism! 】

Just then, the system issued a task to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly, and within a year, a huge chessboard appeared, trapping Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai.

On the chessboard, Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai felt that their movements became slow, and they looked at Li Zhoujun, who seemed to be sick, in shock.

At this time, Li Zhoujun stood in place, with his hands behind his back, and his green shirt fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal from the world, untainted by the fireworks of the world.

"This person is really not poisoned!" Guan Chenyang's eyes were full of despair.

"He is fine after drinking so much wine, and he can still use means to trap us. Could he really be a powerful man of the eighth turn of the realm of enlightenment?!" Tang Yuqing felt that the sky was falling.

Yan Huai also almost fainted on the spot with his eyes black.

If they were facing someone who secretly used silver needles to attack, they could still stay calm, but seeing Li Zhoujun who drank so much poisonous wine and was still standing there intact, they were really panicked.

This is more than just kicking the iron plate, isn't it?

This is simply kicking the tiger's ass!

It would be fine if Li Zhoujun could stand there calmly after drinking so much poisonous wine, but he could still use his means to trap them all. If he didn't have the strength of the eighth turn of the realm of enlightenment, they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death!

Just when Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai were suddenly trapped by Li Zhoujun, they were shocked.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Three silver needles flew out from the void and flew towards the throats of Guan Chenyang and the other two who were trapped on the chessboard by Li Zhoujun. The speed was so fast that it seemed to have turned into tiny silver lightning.

Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai saw this and wanted to resist the silver needles, but because of Li Zhoujun's chessboard, their movements became slow, so they had no way to resist the three silver needles coming towards them.

At this moment, Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai's eyes were full of fear and despair, but because of the existence of the chessboard, they even became slow to speak.

So Guan Chenyang, Tang Yuqing, and Yan Huai didn't even scream, and the silver needles pierced their throats, and their eyes gradually lost their spirit and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the three people were dead, Li Zhoujun waved his hand and dispersed the chessboard phantom. At the same time, Li Zhoujun's cultivation reached the first level of the realm of enlightenment.

"I am Jiang Yixian, thank you for your help, senior!"

At this moment, a woman in a white face, but still unable to cover her beauty, walked out of the void and bowed to Li Zhoujun.

It was obvious that the silver needle was made by him.

Li Zhoujun looked at the woman named Jiang Yixian and said with a smile: "Silver Needle's skills are good."

"Senior is ridiculous." Jiang Yixian said, "These three people have been prepared for my methods for a long time. If senior hadn't taken action to trap these three people, I would have been found by them and joined forces to kill me. It doesn't need to be said that I can kill them."

"I'm not a senior." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"Senior is joking."

Jiang Yixian said sincerely, "When I lurked over, I found that the seniors were already drinking cup after cup of the poisonous wine carried by these five people. I know that their poisonous wine can poison monks who have reached the sixth level of the Dao realm. It should be their sect." The treasure given to them by the sect, and the fact that the senior drank so much but nothing happened shows that the senior is at least a great monk at the eighth level of enlightenment!"

Li Zhoujun smiled: "Okay, let's just say goodbye."

After saying that, Li Zhoujun walked forward and continued on his way.

Jiang Yixian looked at Li Zhoujun's leaving figure and bowed deeply.

Li Zhoujun didn't know how long he had been gone.

Came to a lake.

There is a small stone pavilion by the lake.

In the stone pavilion, there were two immortal old men playing Go, one of them was wearing a gray robe and the other was wearing a brown robe.

Li Zhoujun became interested, so he walked aside and watched.

As the saying goes, a true gentleman watches chess without speaking. Li Zhoujun just watched from the side without speaking.

When the two immortal old men saw this, they did not pay attention to Li Zhoujun's appearance, but were immersed in playing games with their opponents.

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