readx;? Chapter 146

However, unlike his grandfather, in Su Zhengchen's body, Wang Chong felt a deep dark and closed force. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The person in front of him seems to have completely closed himself in his own world, isolated from the whole world, unwilling to talk to people, unwilling to deal with people, unwilling to have any intersection and contact with other people.

Even if it is himself, the connection between him and him is just the golden chessboard in front of him.

There is no intersection with the others, and I don't want to have any intersection!

Looking at the Tang God of War in front of him, Wang Chong felt a deep resonance and sympathy in his heart. Wang Chong is no stranger to this situation.

In my previous life, when I lost everything and had nothing, I used to be in this state. Life is no longer lovely, and the only reason for living is only to accomplish a goal and mission given by life.

“...... Su Zhengchen should be like this. ”

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart, remembering what happened to this old man. Su Zhengchen lost his son in his early years and died in his later years, and all the relatives in his life have passed away, leaving him alone.

Isn't this situation exactly the same as when I was back then?

The only difference is that he was reincarnated and reborn, and he had a chance to change his fate and be back together with his family.

And Su Zhengchen is different, now he may just be just to choose a suitable successor and pass on his "Common Ghosts and Gods Destruction Technique".

Or, as the military god of the Tang Dynasty, he will carry out his mission and protect this country silently and lonely, until he dies!

- Although, Emperor Taizong, whom he once was loyal to, left a golden book and iron coupons, prohibiting the later successors of the Tang Dynasty from reusing this great ** god, and also forbidding him to lead the army again and have any contact with the army!

Thinking of this, Wang Chong's heart became more and more determined, no matter what, he must change the fate of this old man, let him get out of the closure, and live his life happily, instead of letting the tragedy of his previous life repeat himself and die in loneliness and loneliness.

"Old man, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, otherwise, let's have the next game. ”

Wang Zheng said with a grin.

Su Zhengchen raised his head, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that Wang Chonghe's attitude just now was a little strange. But instead of objecting, he nodded.

The pieces on the golden chessboard were quickly swept away, and the two sat opposite each other, starting a new game of chess. Unlike before, this time it is no longer a child under one day.

It's a complete game of chess between the two facing each other.

Su Zhengchen originally wanted to select a successor through a game of "Tieyi Chess", but Wang Chong's realm was obviously far beyond this level.

Even Su Zhengchen couldn't get off him.

Da! Da! Da!

Quietly near the square, the wind surged by, the huge canopy of the locust tree trembled, and the leaves fell from above, falling over the chessboard, and also drifting past the two of them.

Su Zhengchen said very little, and he didn't like to talk much. Since he promised Wang Chong, he has been sitting upright, his waist straight, like a spear stuck there, meticulous, and completely the iron style of a soldier.

Wang Chong is no worse than Su Zhengchen, and in his previous life, he was also the generalissimo of soldiers and horses who looked down on the world.

It's just that Wang Chong will restrain him many times without deliberately revealing it. In addition, the current fifteen-year-old body and a lowly cultivation also make it difficult for Wang Chong to put on any posture as a generalissimo.

Wang Chong even deliberately slowed down and relaxed his body, not letting the atmosphere become so tense, but completely treating it as an ordinary matchup.

Su Zhengchen's attainments in the art of war are undoubtedly very high, but it is a pity that he met Wang Chong, the future known as the greatest "Saint of War" in the history of the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent!

The two controlled their respective soldiers and horses to fight each other in the criss-crossing chess game, Su Zhengchen's army was already very powerful, but unfortunately in front of Wang Chong's army, it was still constantly breaking and sinking.

Su Zhengchen has fewer and fewer whites, but Wang Chong has more and more sunspots. Even if Su Zhengchen tried his best, in the end, Wang Chong always had a new net intertwined there, waiting for him.

Unknowingly, Su Zhengchen faced the previous predicament again.

There are very few places on the entire chessboard that can accommodate him, and Su Zhengchen once again fell into the embattled "siege".

The wind rustled and blew slowly, Su Zhengchen pinched the white seed, his thick white eyebrows frowned, and he fell into the same silence as before against the chessboard.

The surroundings were quiet, Wang Chong smiled slightly, and did not urge, looking at the chess game that was fully occupied, silently waiting for Su Zhengchen's choice.

"Come again!"

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhengchen finally put down the chess pieces and said two words. This was the first time he took the initiative to speak, reopened the game, and then closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Good!"

Wang Chong grinned and didn't say much. Put away the pieces and start a new game. The two of them are on the chessboard, and they are on the battlefield.

Unconsciously, the sun was setting in the west, and it had completely darkened under the ghost acacia.

"Master, it's getting late, why don't we go back first. Another day. ”

Suddenly, behind the locust tree, an ordinary black-haired old man suddenly walked out, bowed, raised his head, and looked at Su Zhengchen with a worried look.

Looking at this thin old man, Wang Chong felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, his pupils shrank, his body moved, his heart was excited, and he almost shouted out.

I've met an old friend!

This person Wang Chong recognized, his name was Fang Hong. It is the old servant of the Su Mansion. was originally the child of an old servant in Su Mansion, and grew up in Su Mansion since he was a child.

After Su Zhengchen lost his son and grandson, most of the maids and maidservants of the Su family were scattered. Only this loyal old servant remained, serving Su Zhengchen until his death.

The more important reason why Wang Chong knew him was that the old servant told him about Su Zhengchen in the future.

However, Wang Chong quickly reacted, although he recognized Fang Hong, this old servant may not recognize him.

"Old man!"

Wang Chong screamed, and quickly calmed down, pretending that nothing had happened.

The Fang Hong in front of him is much younger than when Wang Chong met him, and his hair is still black, not as gray as in later generations, and he has gone through vicissitudes.

And unlike the future generations who lost their masters and were forever immersed in grief, the current Fang Hong is still the one who is loyal, has his own backbone, and has his own value in life.

This made Wang Chong, who knew him, secretly happy for him.

At least, that tragedy hasn't happened yet.

"Old man, it's getting late today, and I have to go back, boy, or we will fight again tomorrow, right?"

Wang Chong looked at Su Zhengchen and said with a smile.

Being reminded by Fang Hong, Wang Chong also remembered one thing. Su Zhengchen has a rule when he goes out, whether he is playing chess or doing something else, he must rush back to Su Mansion before dark.

Otherwise, if it is discovered by the patrolling forbidden army and transmitted back to the palace, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of turmoil.

Su Zhengchen didn't want the one in the palace to pay attention to him, as long as the one in the palace noticed him, it was equivalent to the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and the whole world also noticed him.

For so many years, since Emperor Taizong, Su Zhengchen has been accustomed to being low-key. That's how he's always been.

This has become a habit of his subconscious.

Although Wang Chong didn't agree with his habit, he only met for the first time today, and the time was still short, even if he wanted him to change this habit, he would have to wait until later.

Su Zhengchen looked at Wang Chong, was silent, and finally glanced at the chessboard, only to see that on the criss-crossing chessboard, Bai Zi had been killed.

In this game, he lost again.

The dignified ** god, crisscrossing the battlefield, but lost to a teenager in front of him, and it was incredible to say it.

But that's exactly what is happening.

Wang Chong's sentence "fight again tomorrow" is just right, leaving him a face.

After taking a deep look at Wang Chong, Su Zhengchen finally stood up from the ground.

"Fang Hong, let's go."

After saying this, Su Zhengchen flicked his sleeves, turned around, and left slowly.

Looking at the back of Su Zhengchen leaving, Wang Chong smiled and got up to leave.

......

"Freezing three feet, not a day's cold", it is not easy to let a person with a closed heart slowly open his heart and face the world.

If Wang Chong wants to change Su Zhengchen and let him come out of the gloomy and closed Su Mansion, it is not something that can be done overnight.

But there is always a first step in everything, bit by bit, there is always a time when a small amount becomes a lot.

So the next day, Wang Chong still went to the meeting.

Under the huge locust tree, a golden chessboard was placed, and behind the chessboard, a familiar figure knelt and sit. Snow-white hair, black single clothes, motionless in the morning breeze, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Senior, it's early!"

Wang Chong touched it with a smile and sat down opposite Su Zhengchen.

"Hurry up, come here!"

Wang Chong beckoned to the back. Soon a few guards responded, holding a small table and placing it aside. On the small table, there was a plate of peanuts and two pairs of delicate chopsticks.

"What is this?"

Su Zhengchen frowned, glanced at the table next to him, and looked at Wang Chong opposite.

"Peanuts!"

Wang Chong said with a smile, with a look of surprise that "you don't even know peanuts".

Su Zhengchen didn't speak, but his brows furrowed deeper.

"Hahaha, senior, so you mean this. Isn't it too monotonous just to play chess? Isn't it good to eat some peanuts while playing chess? Come on, this chopstick is for you. ”

Wang Chong grinned, as if he only understood what he meant "now".

Change starts little by little, facing the old man in front of him, Wang Chong's only thought is to be happy.

He is the military god of the Tang Dynasty, and he has dedicated his life to this empire, to the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent, and to the entire people of the world.

Such a person deserves to be quick and happy!

The world owes him so much!

And he doesn't owe the world!

"The Destruction of Ghosts and Gods" Wang Chong wanted to get it, but Wang Chong hoped that this old man could spend his old age happily!

A plate of peanuts is just the beginning!

Wang Chong believes that one day, this old man will come out of the past, out of the shadows, and return to his original appearance!

There was silence all around, except for the rustling of locust leaves.

Su Zhengchen looked at Wang Chong opposite, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say anything more.

[Chapter 3 is half past ten, which may be ten minutes late.] Thank you for your support^-^!