Chapter 197: Iceberg Beauty
"Senior, this is not good, the kid's chess strength is weak, how can it be embarrassing"
Before Wen Yiming finished speaking, Gong Lao had already raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't talk nonsense, although you kid is unbearable, you can't be arrogant, don't you see that the old man is training you, this is something that others can't ask for. lā”
As he spoke, without waiting for Wen Yiming to answer, he had already taken a corner of the chessboard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wen Yiming was secretly amused, and thought as he fell, "Why are these old men all rogue and wonderful, I was really spoiled by you!" ’
The last game was led by Gong Lao, after two rounds of embarrassment, the old man no longer dared to despise the object of his second kill, every time he fell, he always had to think twice, which was very different from the previous fall, and he was very steady, which can be called planning and then acting.
Wen Yiming nodded secretly, this Gong Lao's chess skills are still good, and he can reach the professional rank in his previous life, but he is still a little worse than himself.
He didn't know how good his chess was, and he hadn't tried his professional assessment since he reached the amateur nine-dan level. In the army, there were also very few people who played Go, and generally speaking, it was chess.
Half an hour later, Gong Lao froze the picture again, this game can be described as a real fair duel, but he felt that even if the kid on the other side was at the end of the battle, the fall was still terrifying, as if he didn't think about it at all.
Looking at the old man's appearance of raising his hand but not falling, the two sparse eyebrows were about to twist into a ball of thread, Wen Yiming couldn't help but laugh secretly, he really wanted to lose face and suffer from it. After thinking about it, Wen Yiming suddenly got up, lifted his pants, and said, "Senior, or it's convenient for us to go, I'm a little overwhelmed by the game for so long, I think you're too senior because of this, it's difficult to concentrate several times, otherwise the kid would have been killed by you and lost his armor, and I lost this game." ”
"Uhhahaha, you're very observant." Gong Lao put away the white son with a bang, and the action was simply amazing.
Then he laughed and said, "The old man was repeatedly lost by this urine, and more than a hundred and ten wonderful moves, it's a pity, otherwise you will definitely be able to see what is the highest level of Go." Let's go, let's solve the internal contradictions first. ”
Wen Yiming secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, this thing really has no ancients at present, and there is no one after him, thinking about the world and the world, Lao Wen I am alone and crying!
Wen Yiming came back from a casual stroll outside, and saw that the old man had not come back yet. He was about to enter the black hut to rest, when he suddenly paused and looked at the stone platform of the pavilion. Turning around, relying on his memory, the black son in his left hand and the white son in his right hand landed one after another, and in an instant, he placed a problem equivalent to the chess endgame.
In Wen Yiming's senses, this old man is not bad, especially for those who are passionate about doing the Tao, he always retains this little respect.
He hoped to answer the question with a question in "The Theory of Fa Yang", so that the old man could gain something in chess.
After checking it, it didn't seem to be anything wrong, so he went back to the small black room and lay down, closed the six senses, and then looked inside his mind and checked them one by one.
After a quarter of an hour, he didn't find any vision in his body, so he just lay down, forcibly suppressed his true qi, and then induced the selfless mind method to cultivate.
He found that as long as he didn't use his true qi and internal strength, the sword intent in his body that came out of thin air would not appear, and after ten or so minutes, without any movement, because his body was completely injured, his body was conditioned better than ever, and Wen Yiming actually fell into a deep sleep.
Wen Yiming slept soundly, and Gong Lao was blowing a cool breeze on the top of the mountain, but he couldn't pee.
He was so entangled, he said that he would kill that kid three times in seconds
After standing for a long time, it is estimated that Wen Yiming has almost entered the small black house, and the old man walked back slowly, sighing all the way.
I wanted to go into the white room and sleep with my head covered, but I got up in the morning, looked at the crystal charging lamp on the stone platform on the gazebo, walked into the pavilion with a sigh, and just mentioned the crystal charging lamp and was about to leave, but frowned slightly.
"Didn't I take the white pieces when I left" Gong Lao looked at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
Ten minutes later, the old man was hunched over and standing on the edge of the stone platform with a crystal charging lamp, shaped like a sculpture.
"Shhh This "Gong Lao put down the crystal charging lamp again, and the person also fell on the stone pier, and leaned into the state with his hands on his knees.
Maybe in this old man, the picture froze, but the time flickered to morning.
Before the hour came, the red sun had come out lazily, reflecting the entire treeless mountain top with a lot of life.
At this time, a light-gauze masked woman dressed in white appeared at the intersection of the top of the mountain, walked with light lotus steps, and walked towards the pavilion with a slender figure.
As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, she saw Gong Lao sitting in the pavilion and concentrating on studying the chess game, and she knew that this old man liked to study the game of Go when he was fine, and she was not surprised.
The pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside the light veil swept across the black cabin, frowning slightly, and it exuded a cold taste.
Gong Lao seemed to be disturbed by the slight coldness, turned his head unhappily and glanced at it, but his eyes showed joy, and beckoned, "Hurry up, Dongfang girl, come and help the old man ponder, I have no clue about this chess game all night." ”
The woman in white stepped into the pavilion with a lotus step, stood on the edge of the stone platform with her head down, and landed her eyes on the chessboard.
After a moment, the two beautiful willow eyebrows raised slightly.
"How? What do you think? Have you found a way to solve it? Gong Lao rubbed his hands and asked anxiously.
The woman in white shook her head, a trace of doubt appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said, "This kind of ending should not be able to be posed by anyone in Moxiang Shuxuan, right?" Gong Lao, have you got a new chess game? ”
Gong Lao sighed, turned his head to look at the black room, and said, "That kid is there?" ”
The woman in white's eyes changed slightly, and said, "My Moxiang Shuxuan specializes in poetry and calligraphy and painting, and there is no research on Yidao, so the Seven Feelings Workshop should be able to solve it." Maybe Gong Lao can ask your old friend Sangfu senior. ”
"Humph! How could the old man be ashamed to ask in front of that old guy! Gong Lao twisted his head to the side like a child.
The woman in white shook her head slightly, she knew very well that Gong Lao's great progress in chess skills in the past few years was completely caused by a bet with Sangfu of Qiqingfang, and for the boredom between these two people, even the masters of the two branches could not do anything, so they could only laugh at it.
After Wen Yiming fell into a deep sleep, he gradually untied the closed six senses, and when he woke up, he felt that even the pores around his body were extremely smooth. After getting up, he checked his cultivation and found that since he entered the spiritual spring, his cultivation had slowly improved, especially after the dark injury was repaired, the drug poison was eliminated, and the increase was greatly increased.
And at this moment, his cultivation had already entered the middle stage of the third layer of the warrior, and he didn't expect that the effectiveness of the Purple Night Grass and the remnants of the Shadow Emperor's Heart Marrow was so powerful, and he just entered a deep sleep, and then improved his cultivation by one layer.
It was only at this time that he was shocked by the effect of the spiritual spring, and he remembered that he had forgotten to steal the spiritual spring, and he couldn't help but be greatly annoyed. Lingquan can eliminate the poison of the medicine, and extract the residual effect of taking the treasure of heaven and earth, this kind of good thing is actually missed with it, and it is strange that he does not regret it.
Sighing, as soon as he opened the door and came out of the small dark room, he felt a cold gaze cast at him.
When he turned his head to take a look, he found that beside Gong Lao in the pavilion, there was a woman in white who covered her face with a light veil, her long hair and waist were like splashing ink; Although his face was covered by a light veil, Wen Yiming felt a cold temperament from those beautiful eyes.
Especially in the gaze that looked at himself, there was a touch of solitude in the indifference; In this woman's gaze, Wen Yiming seemed to see the cold light flying on the scalpel, which could penetrate people's scheming at a glance and analyze people thoroughly.
The plain hands naturally hang down to the side of the body, revealing the ten fingers of Qianqian like mutton fat and white jade, and the slender figure looks as calm as a sculpture.
Wen Yiming had a feeling that the coldness emanating from this woman's body was not a temperament, as if it was like a substance.
couldn't help but think of the fifth autumn crossbow, the fifth autumn crossbow was like a deep valley orchid, and this woman was like an arrogant plum in the snow, and she could only watch it from a distance.
'This is a moody, calm and prudent iceberg beauty! Wen Yiming said secretly.
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