readx;? Chapter 145

Wang Chong had never seen Su Zhengchen, but Wang Chong knew that this person must be Su Zhengchen!

There is no momentum in the sky, there is no trembling majesty, the old man in front of him looks like an ordinary old man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If he didn't know, if he didn't know the details of this chess game in advance, Wang Chong would never have thought that the old man in front of him who was wearing a black single coat and holding a chess piece in his hand was actually Su Zhengchen, the famous military god of the Tang Dynasty!

――――An undefeated legend that many people know has long since passed away!

Under an old locust tree in the western district of the capital, an ordinary golden chess game is an ordinary golden chess game, but this big ** god chooses a future successor for his mantle in his twilight years.

Wang Chong only felt that his eyes were hot, and when he thought that this living military god of the Tang Dynasty was standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be unprecedentedly excited in his heart.

A person who saves all people with his life at the last moment of his life, who practices his beliefs is definitely worthy of anyone's respect!

Wang Chong is the same.

But soon, Wang Chong tried to calm himself down.

Although Su Zhengchen suddenly appeared here, it was beyond his expectations. But that doesn't mean you'll be able to get his legacy on your own.

The inheritance difficulty of the "Immortal Ghost and God Destruction Technique" is definitely at the max level. In my previous life, I was definitely not the only one who had sat in front of this golden chessboard.

There are definitely not a few who can crack the chess game. But in the end, none of them were selected.

Even the emperor's will, Su Zhengchen dared not buy it, and even the prince, who was extremely noble in status and status, Su Zhengchen dared not hesitate to refuse, and the difficulty of inheriting the "common life ghosts and gods destroying technique" can be imagined.

The sound of the "Immortal Ghost and God Destruction Technique" is by no means accidental, and there is also a great inevitability in it. And Su Zhengchen's character accounts for a big factor.

No one knows what his exact criteria were for selecting disciples. Moreover, even if it is included in the door wall and then quickly expelled from the door wall, there is a complete precedent for this kind of thing in the previous life.

Wang Chong didn't dare to be careless at all!

Attracting Su Zhengchen to appear is just the beginning, and the next test is the most important!

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and walked towards the position under the locust tree.

"Old man!"

In front of Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong saluted respectfully, and then sat down directly opposite him across the golden chess board, as if he had come to an ordinary game of chess to meet an ordinary old man.

Su Zhengchen quietly came out of the Su Mansion, wore a single dress, restrained the aura of the whole body, and traveled in a low-key manner, obviously not wanting people to discover his identity.

At this time, of course, Wang Chong would not say "seniors" or anything like that, or rules and regulations, trembling or the like.

At this time, it would be better to be casual and give appropriate respect.

Su Zhengchen didn't speak, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his eyes stared at the black and white chess pieces strangled together on the golden chessboard, as if he hadn't noticed Wang Chong.

"Brother, you're amazing! Grandpa, he's been sitting here for a long time today. I don't know where to go now?"

At this moment, a childish voice came from the side, and the chubby little child "Dai Jianjian" stood behind Su Zhengchen's right shoulder, licking a red and sweet sugar gourd, while looking at Wang Chong with a look of admiration, envy, and admiration.

Although he is young, he watches chess here every day, and he can see a little bit of the doorway. The big brother I met this time looks very powerful.

The old man didn't know what to do next!

"Jian'er!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came, Su Zhengchen's brows furrowed slightly, but his body and movements did not change in the slightest, still holding the white child, staring at the chessboard.

The little boy stuck out his tongue, quickly closed his mouth, and walked away alone.

Wang Chong smiled, looked away, and landed on the golden chessboard again. Just by looking at it, the pieces on the chessboard are still exactly the same as when he left yesterday.

In other words, from yesterday to now, Su Zhengchen has not yet figured out where his white son should fall.

Su Zhengchen has not yet fallen into the army, so naturally it will not be Wang Chong's turn.

Everything is still stuck in the state of yesterday!

"Squeak!"

The sound of cicadas chirping came from the locust tree, but no one spoke.

Su Zhengchen didn't speak, and Wang Chong couldn't speak.

Under the locust tree, there is silence.

"Young man, your chess game is a bit evil!"

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhengchen finally raised his head, his face was serious, and he looked at Wang Chong on the opposite side and opened his mouth.

This was the first time Wang Chong had the opportunity to look at him head-on.

Su Zhengchen is very thin, but very majestic, and has a sense of decency. It's just that his face is expressionless, unsmiling, and gives people a very old-fashioned feeling.

In addition, his eyebrows are very thick, and they are snow-white.

Although Su Zhengchen has closed his door for so many years, he has not been in contact with the court and military circles for decades, and his temperament has changed a lot, but between the loose and ordinary eyebrows, Wang Chong can still find the spirit of the famous and powerful god back then.

-- One is the great ** god of the past, and the other is the generalissimo of the world in the future, this chess game is a way for the great ** god to choose disciples, and it is also a contest between the new and old marshals in the future!

Although in terms of martial arts, he is not the opponent of Marshal Su in a dozen fights, but when it comes to the art of war, Wang Chong has enough confidence.

Even if the opponent is a god of war like Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong is sure to beat him!

"Old-timers, the place where soldiers die and live, the reason for survival, there is only victory and defeat, how can there be good and evil?"

Hearing Su Zhengchen mention the word "evil", Wang Chong was not polite.

Although Su Zhengchen was 108,000 miles behind in martial arts, in terms of the art of war and strategy, Wang Chong experienced the chaotic end times, experienced thousands of large and small wars, and had extremely rich experience in actual combat.

Even if the opponent is Su Zhengchen, even in the face of a character like the great ** god, Wang Chong is not inferior.

Su Zhengchen frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect Wang Chong to say this. He said that Wang Chong's chess path was evil, but Wang Chong led the chess game directly to the soldier's path!

Wargames are interconnected, and Go was originally born out of war.

Wang Chong is not wrong when he says this.

Holding the heavy chess piece in his hand, Su Zhengchen stared at the chess game again and fell silent again.

"Da!"

I don't know how long it took, but it seems that I finally figured it out, and the white child in Su Zhengchen's hand finally landed on the chessboard with a click.

After such a long time, Su Zhengchen finally came up with a countermeasure.

This sudden move immediately attracted Wang Chong's attention. But just by glancing, Wang Chong laughed in his heart. Su Zhengchen's son seems to be indeed a good move.

This move fell, and it looked like the earth was turned upside down, the dragon and snake got up, reversed the chess game, and grabbed a way out of thin air.

But in Wang Chong's eyes, he could only shake his head.

"As expected!"

Wang Chong smiled, grabbed a black piece from the chess box next to him, snapped, and landed neatly on the chessboard palace. As soon as this sunspot fell, the weather on the chessboard changed suddenly.

Su Zhengchen just looked like he was still escaping death, and there was a trick to get back the chess game, but he immediately turned magic into decay, a big dragon died, and Su Zhengchen's "army" was already defeated.

Under the locust tree, in front of the chessboard, Su Zhengchen's brows suddenly wrinkled deeply, and his face was extremely solemn.

He set up an iron chess game in the Guihuai area, which was originally to reduce the difficulty and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern, to select those who have a little talent in the art of war.

But he didn't expect that in the end, this game turned into a full-scale battle, and he actually lost.

This is something that Su Zhengchen didn't expect at all at first.

Staring at this defeated chess game, Su Zhengchen was motionless, his face was extremely solemn, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Whose child are you?"

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhengchen finally raised his head. There is this kind of chess game in the match, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can teach.

The elder asked, not daring to resign. The younger Wang Chong is the son of the Tang Dynasty general Wang Yan and the grandson of the former prime minister Wang Jiuling!"

Wang Chong knelt down and sat up, confident and respectful at the same time.

"It turned out to be a descendant of Wang Bowu. ”

Su Zhengchen's brows moved, but there was not much expression on his face.

"Nine Princes" Wang Jiuling, the virtuous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, is known to everyone in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and no one knows it. Speaking of which, who doesn't give a thumbs up and say respect.

But when Su Zhengchen said it, he didn't call him by his name, but by his words, and his expression did not have the slightest sense of respect, but there was a posture of talking about the younger generations.

If it was a different person, Wang Chong might feel that the other party had insulting intentions, so he got up and left. However, Wang Chong knew that it was the entire Tang Dynasty, one of the few people who were really qualified to be condescending and call grandpa as a senior.

Su Zhengchen is one of them.

As a great ** god, Su Zhengchen's era of fame far surpassed that of his grandfather. When he was in his prime, Grandpa was even just an unknown boy.

Moreover, although my grandfather only celebrated his seventieth birthday not long ago, it is said to be a high life. But in terms of age, compared with the one in front of me, I'm afraid it's really far behind, and it's relatively young.

"Speaking of which, this one is much older than Grandpa. Counting, how old should he be now, in his eighties, in his nineties?...... Maybe it's more than that!"

Wang Chong's heart fluctuated one after another. Grandpa became famous in his twenties, and Su Zhengchen was at least forty or even older at that time.

Speaking of which, Su Zhengchen has been at least close to ninety years. Wang Chong even doubted that it was possible for him to get close to a hundred.

After all, this person has experienced the era of Emperor Taizong!

However, even so, it is not visible from the physiognomy alone. Wang Chong raised his head and glanced at it quickly, although his hair was gray, Su Zhengchen's complexion looked very good, his body was vigorous, and he didn't look much older than his grandfather.

[It took a long time to think about ideas, revise the draft, and apologize!]

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