Lanke Chess Edge

The red fox had fallen asleep on the stone table at some point, and the gentle breeze would blow its hair from time to time, covering itself with a big tail, and sweeping it in front of it from time to time.

Ji Yuan changed out of the blue robe that was stained with fox blood, and put on a long-sleeved gown with a bluish color but a similar style. This is what he saw when he came out of the room.

The red fox lying under the jujube tree has a sense of tranquility.

Seeing Ji Yuan coming out of the house, the sleeping fox opened his eyes and looked at him.

"You rest at home, I will go to the market to buy some food for you."

While talking, Ji Yuan walked past the red fox, stopped before opening the courtyard door, and then turned to look at the red fox who had been staring at him.

"Live in Ju'an Xiaoge, don't let me find out which one is missing chickens or ducks for no reason, you understand?"

Obviously Ji Yuan's tone is very kind, but under the gaze of those ancient eyes that are calm, the red fox feels guilty.

"Woooo..."

"Well, I'll take it as you know!"

After saying this sentence, Ji Yuan went out to the market.

Today is still Sun Ji’s noodle stall, and Ji Yuan heard diners chatting about street anecdotes in the morning from a long distance away.

"Yo, Mr. Ji is here!!"

Old man Sun was the first to discover Ji Yuan, the chatter at the noodle stall suddenly fell silent, many faces turned to look at them, and when Ji Yuan's eyes turned to them, he immediately turned back to continue eating noodles.

"Mr. Ji is good!"

Two regular customers who knew Ji Yuan before greeted Ji Yuan.

"good!"

Ji Yuanying had already walked under the canopy of the noodle stall, and old man Sun came out on purpose to wipe the only empty table again.

"Mr. Ji, please sit down, there is haggis for you today!"

"Okay, as always, a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of chop suey!"

Ji Yuan pulled up his sleeves and sat down on his seat. Old man Sun did not leave, and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Ji, I heard people say that you saved a fox at noon?"

Those who are familiar with him know that Mr. Ji from Tianniufang is humble, polite and generous. Old man Sun, who already thinks he is very familiar with Ji Yuan, has no pressure, so he naturally asks when he is curious.

The other diners also listened attentively, not even the sound of noodles being sucked.

Ji Yuan thought it was a bit funny, even though the times were different, people's pursuit of gossip was similar, and there was no pressure, so he just said it straight.

"It's true. At that time, Ji was wandering into the street. The fox was chased by a yellow dog and beaten by idlers. He fled all the way to my feet. Seeing his miserable appearance, I was moved to sympathize with him and rescued him. .”

This kind of thing is actually the same as a rich old man marrying a young concubine. It is a hot topic that will fade after a while. Although it is rare for a fox to worship someone, it has no effect on ordinary people after all. Mr. Ji, a special impression is left behind.

Ji Yuan said it lightly, and didn't mention the mysterious thing about a fox begging someone and a yellow dog to retreat.

"Mr. Ji is really kind-hearted!"

Old man Sun couldn't chat more if he wanted to do business, so he went back to work after a compliment, but he became more and more convinced that Ji Yuan was indeed a strange person, thinking that he might be able to ask him to interpret a dream or something in the future.

Today, Ji Yuan changed his habit of chewing and eating slowly, ate a meal of noodles quickly, and then went directly to the market to buy two chickens, one live chicken and the other killed by the stall owner.

When I got home, the old hen was still wilting, so I pushed open the gate of Ju'an Xiaoge.

A chicken and a fox instantly met their eyes.

"Chuck~~~cluck~~~cluck~~~"

The old hen suddenly jumped up and down because of the instinct of fear, and flapped its wings vigorously. The fox on the other end also stood up from the stone table, grinning "呵呵" with its teeth and claws showing a fierce look.

Ji Yuan was a little nervous, closed the courtyard door and raised the dead chicken in the other hand at the red fox.

"You eat this today, and I'll give you a live chicken when you recover a bit."

After saying this, Ji Yuan went directly to the side of the kitchen, locked the hen in the coop that had been sealed for a long time, and then went into the kitchen to get a pot to boil water.

Ji Yuan, who doesn't know how to cook, took a little work to remove all the chicken skeletons, and prepared to make simple boiled chicken.

Although he seems to be recovering well, Ji Yuan has seen what a fox looks like in the morning after all, so let's have some cooked food first.

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As dusk gradually fell, after Ji Yuan brought the chicken with soup to the stone table in a casserole, he began to seriously study the copybook by himself.

In my previous life, there was a saying that calligraphy is like swordsmanship. I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it.

The words on this copybook are connected together, and it looks like a sharp and sharp swimming dragon. There is no intuitive description of the sword move, but in Ji Yuan's eyes, there is a natural sense of the sword's power.

With a wave of his hand, a twig under his feet flew up and fell into Ji Yuan's hands. He didn't know if there was a similar technique in the Cultivation Method, but the so-called "fetching objects from the air" of the high-level internal energy, it is really amazing to use it with spiritual energy. Elegant feeling that does not stick to smoke and fire.

"Whoosh... whoosh... woo..."

Using twigs as swords, without a specific sword method, I temporarily integrated that free and unrestrained sword posture into the sword method of the iron punishment post, and used my sensitive feeling to remove those jerky places, hook, hang, point, Picking, stabbing, teasing, and splitting are all at your fingertips.

Gradually, the shadow of the sword technique disappeared, and even the shadow of the specific moves disappeared. Ji Yuan felt as if he was practicing handwriting with a brush, the sword was like the edge of a brush, and the sword shadow seemed to only have one strike and one stroke, but it seemed to be as natural and coherent as a dragon.

Ji Yuan's physical calligraphy in this life was considered sublime, but at this moment it is even more like dancing swords and heavy calligraphy.

The wind in the small pavilion in Ju'an turns freely. When the sword moves gently, the breeze slowly surrounds it. When the sword moves sharply, the wind blows upwards and downwards. It is unpredictable and miraculous!

Ji Yuan became more and more free-spirited, the twigs seemed to be pulled by sticky threads in his hands, and finally as he waved his sleeves and swayed his sword, the breeze in the courtyard rushed out of the small courtyard obliquely with the fallen branches and jujube flowers, turning into a faint blue and yellow dragon Flying in Tianniufang, finally dissipated.

Some people smelled the fragrance and looked up, only to see the breeze sending flowers like rain...

After a long time, the sword rested in the courtyard of the small pavilion, and the sky was already full of stars!

Ji Yuan slowly calmed down, the hearty feeling just now was really refreshing, and more importantly, even if he couldn't see someone himself, he knew that he must be very handsome and chic just now!

"That's right, no matter what the source of the sword intent copybook without sword moves is, the one just now is called You Long!"

Perhaps Zuo Kuangtu, the peerless master of the rivers and lakes decades ago, would never have dreamed that the precious cheats in his tomb were no match for Ji Yuan. Count fate as a treasure.

The fox had already finished eating the chicken at some point, and stared blankly at the fate of the wandering dragon in the yard. The scene of falling flowers in the yard flying around like a dragon in the wind, with a sense of shortcut, gave the red fox a sense of belonging. Strong shock!