Chapter Thirteen See Wu Yazi
The difficulty of "Zhenlong Chess Game" is that it can force people into a desperate situation with the chess game situation. It makes people feel that the white chess on the chessboard is like themselves, and is being killed by the black chess step by step. A demonic barrier is born in their hearts, and they feel that their life is also like white.
There is no hope in chess, so many goals cannot be achieved, and ideas cannot be realized, so it is better to die...
The more ambitious you are, the stronger your obsession, and the stronger your desire, the more you will think of yourself under the pressure of the chess game, thus blinding your soul.
To put it bluntly, this is a very clever spiritual suggestion through the chess game!
Lu Yuan knew what the chess game was about, so he would not be distracted by the situation.
It’s just a game of chess, not really your own life!
Life cannot be repeated, but a chess game can. If you lose, can you just start a new game?
After twenty pieces were lost, Su Xinghe shook his head and said regretfully: "Young master is very good at chess, but your first move on the tenth day is a straight move. From the eleventh move, you have already entered the side door. The further you go, the more you move, and the white piece is gone."
It can no longer be saved..."
Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Until the last stone, sir, do you think the outcome has been decided?"
Lu Yuan smiled and made another move. Su Xinghe looked at it and frowned: "Young master, this move will kill you. Isn't the white position even more difficult?"
Lu Yuandao: "Sir, don't you hear that 'put yourself to death and live later'?"
Lu Yuan casually dropped the chess piece with Su Xinghe, and Su Xinghe became more and more frightened as he moved. After the white piece was killed by Lu Yuan, the situation not only survived, but actually came back to life, gradually gaining the upper hand.
"well!"
Su Xinghe let out a long sigh, put the black pieces in his hand into the box, looked at Lu Yuan, and said: "Young Master is very powerful in chess, I admire you."
Later he asked: "Do you have a master to teach me?"
With Su Xinghe's eyesight, he could tell that Lu Yuan possessed martial arts, but the Xiao Wu Xiang Kung was so well concealed that he, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, could not tell where Lu Yuan's martial arts came from.
"Young master, this face doesn't seem to be his true appearance!"
Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Sir, you want to see my real face? That's fine, it doesn't hurt to let him see me!"
Lu Yuan took off his human skin mask and used his inner strength to remove the disguise material on his face. A face appeared that shocked Su Xinghe.
"You, you, you..."
When the old man Su Xinghe saw Lu Yuan's face, he was so shocked that he took a few steps back and pointed at Lu Yuan, speechless.
"No, you're not Junior Sister, you're Junior Sister Qingluo? That's not right, Junior Sister Qingluo should be in her thirties, and definitely not as young as you. Who are you?" Su Xinghe asked with a cold look in his eyes.
Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "My name is Wang Yuyan, the daughter of Li Qingluo! Are you satisfied with this answer, Master Su?"
"You are the daughter of Junior Sister Qingluo? No wonder, no wonder..."
If Su Xinghe realized something, he then said: "I will take you to meet someone!"
Lu Yuan knew who it was, but deliberately asked: "Who?"
Su Xinghe looked at Lu Yuan's face. With his medical and martial arts skills, he could tell that the face had never been disguised and was real. This was why he believed Lu Yuan's words.
This world does not yet have the four major Asian evil arts.
Su Xinghe said: "A person close to you!"
"A close relative?"
Lu Yuan pretended to be thinking.
Su Xinghe said again: "Don't worry, I will never harm you!"
Lu Yuandao: "Okay, I'll go take a look with you!"
Lu Yuan followed Su Xinghe to the wooden house. There was no door in the wooden house, but Su Xinghe did not violently break into the house like Xu Zhu did in the original work. Instead, he twisted a mechanism, and a door slowly opened in the wooden house.
Su Xinghe said to Lu Yuan: "Please!"
If the door had to be violently broken down every time he entered as described in the original work, then if Su Xinghe delivered meals to Wu Yazi every day, wouldn't he have to break down and repair the door several times every day?
After entering the door and passing through a secret passage on the wall, Lu Yuan and Su Xinghe came to an empty room with nothing.
An old voice sounded in the room: "Xinghe, are you here? You brought another person with you? Could it be that he has cracked the chess game I left?"
Su Xinghe hesitated and said: "Teacher, she did crack the Zhenlong chess game, but..."
"Just what? I'll see it myself!"
I saw a wall in front of me was broken open by a force, and there was another room inside. There was a person sitting in the air in the room.
Naturally, this man is not really sitting in the air, but is tied up with a black rope. One end of the black rope is connected to the beam, and his body is suspended in the air. Because the wall behind him is dark in color, the rope is also black, and the two black ropes are black.
Once folded, the rope will not be visible. At a glance, it looks like it is sitting in the air.
When this person saw Lu Yuan, he also looked surprised. He almost thought it was that person, but when he took a closer look, he was much younger than that person!
Wu Yazi said with a trembling voice: "Are you Qingluo, or are you Qingluo's daughter?"
Wu Yazi saw Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan also saw Wu Yazi. He saw that his beard was three feet long, not a hair was gray, his face was like a crown jade, and he had no wrinkles at all. He was obviously not young yet, but he still looked energetic.
Upbeat and elegant.
Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Who are you? Do you also know my mother?"
Wu Yazi looked at Lu Yuan's face and said, "They look alike, they look so alike! Mother and daughter look alike, mother and grandson also look alike, all three generations of your grandparents look alike!"
Then he said excitedly: "My child, I am your grandpa!"
Lu Yuandao: "Grandpa? I heard from my mother that my grandpa has disappeared long ago and may have passed away long ago, otherwise he would not have left her alone for so many years. Since you claim to be my grandpa, what proof do you have?"
After listening to Lu Yuan's words, Wu Yazi was silent for a while, and then talked about something about Li Qingluo's childhood, some of Li Qingluo's characteristics, and the blessed land of Langhuan.
After hearing this, Lu Yuan said: "You are right. My mother does have a mark on her. It seems that you may be my grandfather."
Wu Yazi asked again: "Son, how are you and your mother doing these years? She must be blaming me as the father, right?"
Lu Yuan looked at Wu Yazi and said calmly: "My mother is not doing well! When she was young, her parents disappeared without a trace, and she wandered around the world alone. She also met a heartless man and was deceived by him.
Body..."
Wu Yazi was silent. He had already imagined in his mind the tragic scene of his daughter having no parents, wandering alone in the world, encountering a heartless man, and being deceived.
"Child, I'm sorry, it's me who's sorry for your mother! If it wasn't for me back then..."
Wu Yazi wanted to tell the story of that year, but Lu Yuan interrupted directly: "I'm not interested in your story at all. No matter what the reason is, you have abandoned my mother after all and failed to fulfill your responsibilities as parents."
Because of Mrs. Wang, Lu Yuan didn't have a good impression of Wu Yazi and Li Qiu Shui, and only thought that they were both bastards.
A junior sister who was married and had children, but she was obsessed with him in front of his wife. A junior sister who was able to run to the Xixia Palace and be the princess for so many years, and even gave birth to offspring with others, but never cared about her other biological daughter.
None of them are good!
Lu Yuan actually wanted to beat Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui to save Mrs. Wang.
Although his soul is not that of Wang Yuyan, Lu Yuan has a steelyard in his heart to measure how Mrs. Wang taught him martial arts and how she treated him in the past four years.
It's just that Wu Yazi is in such a bad state that it's hard to beat him. Not to mention that he can't beat him now, it's not easy for Lu Yuan to beat a nearly paralyzed old man.
Chapter completed!