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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1816

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:37:20 AM


Chapter 1816

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Huo Qingtong quickly wiped the tears on his face, the whole person wanted to have a seam to drill in immediately: "how did you come back?"

"I don't want to come back either. Miss Wang worried about her sister Huo, so she begged me to come back to help you." Song Qingshu sighed as if he was very impatient.

"Elder brother song ~" Wang Yuyan said lightly, "it's clear that you can't rest assured of sister Huo, so you have to blame me."

Song Qingshu smiles and reaches out his hand to Huo Qingtong: "come on, I'll take you there."

Huo Qingtong turned his head directly, as if he didn't see his invitation.

Song Qingshu immediately laughed: "if I expect it to be right, Huo Du should also come to participate in this Zhenlong chess game. Then you will meet him alone..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qingtong grabbed him, but immediately realized the embarrassment, blushed and explained: "hum, last time I was just intrigued by him, I'm not afraid to meet him again!"

"Is it?" Song Qing wanted to make fun of her, but she couldn't bear to say anything more when she saw the tears on her cheek shining in the morning sun.

With Wang Yuyan in one hand and Huo Qingtong in the other hand, song Qingshu seems to have no influence at all. He is walking on the ground in the mountains, and soon crosses a mountain and enters a valley. There are pine trees in the valley. The mountain wind is past, and the sound of pine is like waves.

After walking in the woods, I came to the three wooden houses. I saw two people sitting opposite each other under a big tree in front of the house. There are several people standing behind the first one on the left.

When they got close, they saw a big stone between them. There was a chessboard on it. They were playing chess. On the right is a short, thin, shriveled old man, and on the left is a young man. Song Qingshu knew that the young master was Duan Yu. Behind him stood several bodyguards such as Zhu Danchen. Yideng and Kurong stood farther away, as if they were afraid that their identity would disturb them.

But the chessboard was carved on a big Bluestone. The sunspots and white ones were all crystal clear. Each side had more than 100 pieces. The little old man picked up the sunspot, and suddenly his eyebrows looked like he saw the wonderful and urgent changes in the chess game. Duan Yu held a white son in his hand and pondered.

Song Qingshu saw Li Qiushui and Tianshan TongLao standing by and walked over: "why did you stop?"

Li Qiushui said: "there are only Su Xinghe and his few useless disciples here. Su Xinghe always has a hard bone. If we press him, we may not be able to find out the whereabouts of Wu Yazi, so let's see what medicine he sells in his gourd first." She used to be su Xinghe's teacher. She naturally understood the character of her husband's disciples. At this time, in order to avoid being recognized, she also put on the veil in advance.

As for Tianshan Tong granny, who is always young now, and Su Xinghe, a nephew, is old now, how can she connect this little Laurie with her uncle.

"What is the purpose of Wu Yazi calling these people to play chess?" Tianshan TongLao muttered to herself.

Song Qingshu naturally knew his purpose, but it was not convenient to say at this time. He looked into the field, but he was not good at playing chess and could not see why.

As if to see his doubts, Wang Yuyan explained: "I'm afraid the situation today is not so good."

Song Qingshu chuckles secretly. Naturally, he knows that Duan Yu is too kind-hearted to give up any chess pieces, so he can't break the Zhenlong chess game. After a while, Duan Yu suddenly says, "OK, that's it!" Then he put a white piece on the chessboard.

Su Xinghe's face brightened, nodded, meaning like praise, and hit a black spot. Duan Yu had figured out more than ten pieces, and then hit Baizi. Su Xinghe hit a black spot again. After more than ten times, Duan Yu gasped, shook his head and said, "the old gentleman's precious, profound and ingenious way is too late to crack."

Seeing that Su Xinghe had won, he looked miserable and said, "young master, the chess thinking is precise. These ten ways of chess have reached a very high level, but he can't think further. It's a pity, it's a pity. Alas, a pity, a pity He said "pity" four times in a row, and his feeling of regret was very deep indeed. Duan Yu picked up more than ten white pieces from the chessboard and put them into a wooden box. Su Xinghe also picked up more than ten sunspots. The original formation is still kept in the chess game.

Duan Yu retreated to one side, looking at the chess game, dazed: "this Zhenlong is what I saw in Wuliang Mountain Cave that day. This Mr. Cong Bian must have a lot to do with the immortal elder sister in the cave. When it's convenient, he should ask him quietly, but he should make up his mind not to be heard. Otherwise, everyone will rush to see the fairy sister, won't they blaspheme her? "

All of a sudden, Yu Guang's eyes swept to song Qingshu's side. He couldn't help looking happy and ran over happily: "fairy sister, Miss Wang, Miss Li, you're here, too."

Wang Yuyan nods slightly. Li Qiushui is full of worries about Wu Yazi at this time. He doesn't know how to deal with this Leng boy. Li Qinglu nestles up next to song Qingshu and doesn't respond to this behavior.

Su Xinghe then scanned the whole court for a week and said, "this Zhenlong chess game is made by our ancestors. It was only after three years of hard work that the master finally made it. He hoped that the confidants in the chess world would crack it. In the next 30 years, I have studied hard and failed to understand it thoroughly. "

At this point, he glanced at Kurong, Yideng and Duan Yu and said, "master Kurong and Yideng are proficient in Zen theory and know that the essence of Zen is" epiphany. ". Years of hard work do not necessarily equal the insight of people with long-standing wisdom. Chess is also in general, talent model overflow of eight or nine year old children, chess can often win first-class master. Although I can't understand it, there are so many talented people in the world that they may not be able to crack it. The old master left this wish. If someone broke it and finished his wish, although the old master was no longer in the world, he would be greatly gratified if he knew it under the spring. "

"In that case, if you are not talented, I will try." At this time, a voice came from behind the pine forest. Song Qingshu looked back and found that it was Chen Jialuo, Yuan Shixiao, Yuan Ziyi and others, together with the monks of Shaolin Temple.

One of the disciples ran to the Suxing River and whispered. Su Xinghe nodded: "it's the director of the red flower club, please." Then he reached out and pushed several large stone benches to Shaolin monks. "I've seen abbot xuanci. Please forgive me if I didn't receive him well."

Xuanci returned a gift: "Amitabha, Mr. Su doesn't need to entertain us. You'd better concentrate on the chess game."

Su Xinghe nodded and made a gesture to Chen Jialuo. After Chen Jialuo saluted, he picked up a white son and landed on the 79th road of the "go" position. That's the key to solving this "Zhenlong".

Su Xinghe was both surprised and happy, and said: "the master of Chen's helmsman is very skillful in chess, and he is very old." The sunspot is in the "go" position.

Chen Jialuo pondered for a moment, but Bai Zi was on the way to the "go" position. He was born in a scholarly family. He was good at both literature and martial arts, and his chess skills were not weak.

Su Xinghe smiles and takes the sunspot and puts it on the fourth or fifth way to go

When they played chess, Yuan Ziyi had trotted over: "sister Huo, why are you here? We are looking for you everywhere."

Huo Qingtong said apologetically, "I thought I would be back soon, so I didn't tell you. Later I was delayed because of something. I'm really sorry."

Yuan Ziyi looked at the song Qingshu suspiciously: "did the song bully you and put you under house arrest? Don't be afraid. With master here, we can let the eminent monks of Shaolin decide for you. "

Huo Qingtong awkwardly shook his head: "no, he is very good to me, but also to me to save my life."

Even song Qingshu couldn't help looking at her. She didn't expect that she would say good things for herself.

Yuan Ziyi is slightly color change: "you should not be like him, you know, there is a master Zhang is still waiting for you!"




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