Chapter 103: Zhongnan Mountain, Murong Zhi
Jungnam Mountain.
Halfway through the car, he couldn't get in, so Li Wen had to abandon the car and had to walk in.
"Why does the old man have to live in such a ravine? Li Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said puzzled while walking.
The old man, known as "Nanshan Daoren" and "God of Medicine", has extraordinary medical skills.
It's just that since he picked up Li Wen, all the affairs from big to small have been thrown to Li Wen, and all the things that have been done to treat the sick and save people have been thrown to Li Wen alone.
Li Wen didn't know what the old man's origin was, but in short, he was very powerful.
Li Wen himself was no match for the old man at all.
"Whew, I'm finally home. Walking to the bottom of the mountain, turning over several mountains, and finally seeing the shadow of the mountain, Li Wen raised his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and a small village fell in front of him.
"That's it. Li Wen exhaled lightly and walked up the mountain.
Walking up the mountain, when he arrived at the mountain pass, Li Wen only saw two old men with snow-white beards under a big tree, who were locking their eyebrows, concentrating on killing chess, and the chess surface was extremely anxious for a while.
"Eh, who are these two people?" Li Wen was a little puzzled, how could someone play chess in front of the old man's house?
Li Wen stepped forward, and only saw two old men playing chess, and they were extremely focused on killing, and even the two of them didn't notice Li Wen walking over on the side, and their eyes were all focused on the chessboard.
On the chessboard, at this time, you can see the black and white dragons, entangled to death, and they are no longer separated from each other.
Obviously, this game has reached the final moment of inseparability.
Li Wen has always loved chess, and he will stand behind an old man in Tang costume, watching silently for a while, and has been watching for more than half an hour.
But obviously, the old man on the opposite side played chess deeper than the one in front of Li Wen, pressing step by step, and in the end, the old man who was almost killed collapsed.
And this old man was holding the chess pieces in his hand, and there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead, and it could be seen that he was not far from defeat.
"Da", after hesitating for a long time, the old man cautiously fell into place.
"Hey, lost. Seeing this, Li Wen behind him couldn't help but sigh and said disappointedly.
This old man held back for so long, and in the end he still didn't hold back, one step was wrong, every step was wrong, and one move ruined himself, although in Li Wen's view, there was still a glimmer of life, but with this old man's chess strength, I am afraid that he will lose.
But this game of chess Li Wen still watched with relish, although these two old men Li Wen felt that they were not his opponents, but they were obviously rare top masters!
"What nonsense are you talking about, this offspring? The old man in a Tang costume found that a white-faced young man was standing behind him, and he was looking at the half-loud chess.
"I mean, if you play this move, you're basically going to lose. β
Li Wen didn't care.
"What, do you think I'm not as good as you when I play chess?" The old man in Tang costume said angrily, he was already pressed by Murong to die, this would be a really bad mood, and he met another person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and ran out to comment on his future life.
The old man in Tang costume couldn't hold his face all of a sudden, and from his point of view, he couldn't see any defeat in this chess at all.
Li Wen shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't want to answer.
"Huh?" When the old man on the other side heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Zheng, listen, you might as well be a descendant." β
"If you don't believe it, old man, you will know if you continue to do so. β
"This ......" For a while, the old man in Tang costume was red for a while, and he looked at the chess again, but he still couldn't see where he was losing, why did Murong and this old man dare to be so sure?
"Well, I don't believe in evil. The old man blushed. As he spoke, he picked up the chess pieces and continued to fall.
On the other side, Murong Zhi smiled and followed Luozi casually.
After six or seven sons, this old man in Tang costume was already covered with cold sweat. "Thisβhow is this possible? The old man in Tang costume was covered with cold sweat, and his face was like earth.
Looking at it this way, the whole game is decided!
"Are you still coming?" Murong Zhi said with a smile.
"Come again!" The old man in Tang costume gritted his teeth, said without admitting defeat, took out these chess pieces, and started to play again, this time, Li Wen behind him continued to shake his head, and sure enough, the old man in Tang costume concentrated on it, and sat down on the stool again in a dejected manner.
"How is that possible?" he still lost.
Murong Zhi laughed, and pointed at Li Wendao behind him, "I'll just say, you're not as good as this little brother, right? Little brother, what's your name? Old man Murong Zhi, the head of the Murong clan, this is Mr. Zheng Qiao." β
"Murong Zhi?" Li Wen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered who it was, the Murong family, the head of the Go family!
The young man I bumped into at the gate of the school in Qinning City last time should be his grandson, Murong Nan.
Last time, Murong Nan was still provoking himself, and he didn't expect that he would bump into his grandfather. Li Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, can this be said that feng shui takes turns?
"I'm Li Wen, come to see the old man. β
"Oh. Murong Zhi nodded, both he and Zheng Qiao only knew the "ghost hand", and they didn't know what the name of the apprentice of the Nanshan Daoist was.
This will bring Li Wen back, and they don't know that this is the "ghost hand"
"Mr. Nanshan has a withdrawn personality, he may not be willing to see you, if you have anything to do, tell us, we may be able to help you too. Murong Zhi smiled and said, he does have this capital and strength.
But if there is any small thing, they can indeed take care of it.
"We are here to see Mr. Nanshan, and we haven't seen anyone for more than half a month. Murong Zhi said with a wry smile at this time.
Li Wen smiled, he came to see the old man by himself, but he was different from outsiders.
"Little brother, let's talk about a game?" Seeing that Li Wen turned around to leave, Murong Zhi grabbed Li Wen and said, "Don't be in a hurry." β
"That's it. Zheng Qiao had a hot temper, and he would also slap the table and say, "Aren't you very good at what you said just now, come, you have a game!"
Li Wen smiled bitterly, what is going on, he has arrived at the door, and he was pulled by several old men and did not let go.
But it's really not in a hurry to think about it, so Li Wen said, "Okay then." β
With that, Li Wen sat down, "There is no need for another game, it is too time-consuming." As he spoke, Li Wen removed the few seeds that Zheng Qiao had fallen before, leaving behind the previous endgame, and even the wrong seed at the beginning was not removed.
"Huh?" Murong Zhi was dumbfounded, blushing and said, "Little brother, isn't this okay?"
Zheng Qiao on the side had a completely red face.
Murong Zhi shook his head again and again, "Little brother, either you take this away too, otherwise if you do this, you will definitely lose." β
This was originally an endgame, but after being made a mistake by Zheng Qiao, he actually lost, and Li Wen actually wanted to forcibly continue this move?
Murong Zhi himself felt that he was a little too big to bully the small.
"No, you can go down. Li Wen shook his head and said.
"Good boy, I want you to see how you can win this chess!" Zheng Qiao on the side was angry, he was a Go master, and he was instructed by a descendant, and now he is still continuing this endgame?
He hadn't seen through this chess before, but after losing a few times in a row just now, he had already understood that it was indeed a stinky chess, and he had cut off all his ways of life with one move.
And this Li Wen is now saying that he wants to do this?
Zheng Qiao's face turned red, this is obviously a slap in the face!
"Please. Li Wen said seriously.
Seeing Li Wen like this, Murong Zhi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, so he said, "Okay then." Since Li Wen didn't give up, then he would accompany Li Wen to go down, so Murong Zhi picked up a grain and fell into it.
Li Wen did not hesitate, and immediately landed another son.
"Hmm, are you going to land here?" Murong Zhi was dumbfounded, this man was not killing himself, he gave him almost a quarter of the chess board for nothing.
Li Wen's chess game was really weird, and it didn't have a boundary, which scared him all.
"Ha, young man, you're a rookie in the middle of the story. Seeing this, Zheng Qiaochang exhaled and pointed to this chess surface triumphantly, "There are still forty-three places where you can land, but this place is precisely the place where you can't play." β