The next morning, the two of them were very different from yesterday. Perhaps Long Teng felt that they had suffered enough, so he actually gave a big benefit last night.

Xia Chenglong felt that his body was very relaxed, which was different from the previous full energy. If he compared his body to a container, the container would be much larger at this time.

"Thank you!" The man scratched his head and felt embarrassed.

"No, it won't make sense from tomorrow."

...

Well, this woman is really realistic!

"Well, do you want to go out with me?" Xia Chenglong was afraid that he wouldn't understand the meaning, so he explained specifically: "The old man asked me to play chess. If you have time, you can come."

Murong Qianxue frowned: "I'll go back if I have time."

Obviously, there was no agreed time, Xia Chenglong naturally came to the place where the two met for the first time. There was no fishing old man here, but a bamboo raft floated on the water.

The bamboo raft is not very grand, even very simple, just with seven or eight bamboos, without even a fixed object.

Although there are no anglers, there are old men sitting on bamboo rafts with straw straw hats. This artistic conception has a unique flavor.

"I've been chasing you for a while."

After Xia Chenglong bowed his hands and said, he took a rippling step and sat opposite the old man in an instant, and naturally the chessboard was prepared between the two.

When people come, they will also come, but there is only a little thing missing.

Xia Chenglong didn't speak, nor did the other party say. The mystery between them was the mystery behind the divine realm, which was very understandable to people.

Since you are waiting, it means that there must be something you need, it is just a matter of time.

The clear water and green mountains are on the left and right, and the black and white are each holding half of the sky. The big geese fly and the fish swim, but the zither is pleasant to the ears.

Sitting in a bamboo forest in plain clothes, the big strings are as loud as rain, the small strings are as whispers, the noisy and mixed plays, and the big beads fall on the jade plate.

Xia Chenglong knew that Murong Qianxue was coming, and this was the last thing they lacked.

The old man nodded, and the boring veterans tapped the chessboard lightly, as if they formed a huge invisible grid here, and they were the ones who operated the grid.

Murong Qianxue knew that today's chess would not be a silence among old friends for many years. It was a battle without gunpowder, so her piano sound was very urgent from the beginning.

For a prodigal thing, Xia Chenglong wanted to scold the woman a hundred times in his heart. As soon as he came up, he was going to kill him. Even the old man was a little surprised. It turned out that the girl in the bamboo forest was so hot.

"You are a junior, I should let you."

"Then I'm not as respectful as I'd be more than obedient."

Just kidding, it’s time to make him let the other party still? Do you think about it?

No one in this world would sympathize with the weak, either being eaten by a wolf or becoming a wolf to eat someone else's wolf. This is an inevitable choice.

Xia Chenglong has learned to play chess and read a lot of books, but from the time the other party left the first white piece, he realized that today's chess would be wonderful for any game I had seen before.

Without time to think, black and white fall quickly on the chessboard. Xia Chenglong can put more pieces of money as the other party can put more pieces, without any delay because the other party is an old man.

"Bang."

"Bang."

This is the sound of the chess piece falling on the chessboard, it is simply powerful. It is obviously just two weak figures, but it becomes the only protagonist here.

Every time a single falls, a ripples will appear on the surrounding water surface, and layers of water patterns will be painted into beautiful patterns on the calm water surface, and the artistic conception in it is indescribable.

"Well... it's true. You are the most promising young man I've ever met." The old man's slowdown suddenly, and he praised him intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Chenglong didn't think this was a compliment because the other party regarded himself as a younger generation, because in the other party's eyes he was still no match.

"The chess skills of my seniors are also the most extensive I have ever seen in these years."

These seemingly praise words have no complete meaning, and he still thinks he can beat the other party.

The black piece held by Xia Chenglong was settled again. This piece was placed where it should not be placed, which was the center of the chessboard.

"when……"

The sound of chess and piano falling is chaotic, as if everything around him collapses because of a sudden falling spell, and the ripples on the water surface will no longer be regular.

"Huh... you missed it?"

Even the old man felt that this was a very stinky move and couldn't help but make a questioning voice.

Xia Chenglong's face did not change and raised his hand to signal the old man to play chess.

The old man looked at the chessboard again, and the other party was just surprised. People in their realm would only care about something that was too surprising and would not laugh at me.

"Bang."

"Bang."

...

When the seventh son fell behind, the old man did not put down the white piece in his hand, because the black chess, which seemed to be messy at the moment, was actually associated with the chess in the center.

"Hahaha, OK, very good, young people are terrifying."

"Senior has been awarded too much!"

The sound of the piano was still, and the water surface became calm again.

Xia Chenglong won the game that fell into the field with only one son, and his son achieved extraordinary achievements with an unimaginable position.

The old man took out a jar of wine from his arms and threw it over. Xia Chenglong caught it, and regardless of what was inside, he drank it in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

"Well... Chess is good chess, wine is good wine, but it's a little bit of artistic conception."

Xia Chenglong took another sip, raised his hand and wiped it against his mouth: "Flowers bloom and flowers will fail, and the water will flow even more when the person's life is perfect?"

"Interesting, interesting. It is indeed hopeful that my country can have such a younger generation."

"Don't worry, if there is a trace of artistic conception, I am still the strongest existence of the younger generation, and I am worth coming here for the seniors."

There was no need to stay after playing the chess. Xia Chenglong stood up, bowed to the old man, and then turned around and left.

The sound of the piano in the bamboo forest has not stopped. The song that was originally pleasing to the eye was a little bit unpleasant at this moment. It was not that the sound of the piano was not good, but just because something other than him heard a wonderful sound.

The old man stood up straight for the first time, his appearance was slowly changing. He was no longer an old man like a rotten wood, but a middle-aged man in his forties.

This middle-aged man has a different appearance than that of the Bincheng people, and is different from most people on the North Sea border. However, his appearance here must have its own significance.

"Let's go back!"

Xia Chenglong came to the woman and directly interrupted the other party's activities. Perhaps he felt that this was too much and suddenly explained, "I'm tired!"

He was tired only by himself. He didn't consider the other person's thoughts when he said that, which was completely different from the man who was rude and had a lot of thoughts about women.

Murong Qianxue stood up and didn't reply. She took a look and left directly. As for the man, she sighed helplessly, bent down and picked up the Qin on the ground and carried it behind her.

This is the fifth day of the appointment, and there will be no such pleasant sound from tonight.

Xia Chenglong turned around and looked at the red clouds in the distance. Somewhere in his heart that was originally empty was slowly filled with the glow. The old man's artistic conception became perfect at this moment.

Tomorrow, there will be no Xia Chenglong at this time, nor will there be a quiet cave life. Everything about them will return to everything they were...
Chapter completed!