Chapter 67: The familiar eyebrows and eyes are the same as they were back then

Perhaps because of the high place, this Qingquan Temple is surprisingly cool. The breeze rises, the leaves all over the mountain fly, and the cherry blossoms and butterflies dance.

The antique courtyard, the breeze gently caresses the Bodhi leaves in the courtyard, and under the tree a game of Zhenlong chess, the black and white chess pieces are fighting for me.5./books//168/

I was your pillow pet.

Gu Huafan sat quietly beside him, watching the two masters move happily, and the chessboard seemed to have become a battlefield. Originally, I was going to urge the results of the things explained in the emperor's letter, but when I saw the two masters playing chess so attentively, I stopped to watch. Seeing this, Liufu also stood quietly on the side and watched with the ancient painting fan.

It seems that they are all accustomed to the trend on the chessboard, and at first the speed of the two masters is like a whirlwind and clouds, racing against time.

But the more you get to the back, the slower the speed of the falling son becomes, and at this time, half an hour has passed since the time when the previous son fell.

Gu Huafan put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the chessboard in front of him without blinking, which was about to be filled with black and white pieces. Now there are only a handful of places that can be landed!

The ancient painting fan is already kneeling down in his heart to worship this game of chess! Oh my God, this game of chess didn't even solve the two masters!

Her mother's mother is too powerful.

And Lukfook on the side had already yawned, lying on the stone table next to him and falling asleep.

Master Yiyun held the sunspot in his hand, but it was slow to fall. And the face of the master who was one step ahead on the side was also full of solemnity, and he did not have the slightest excitement to seize the opportunity.

Turning his head to look at the two masters who were still solemn, the corners of the ancient painting fan mouth were lightly raised.

But as time passed, the two masters still maintained their original posture and remained motionless. As soon as noon passed, the sun slanted to the west. Another half an hour passed, but the ancient painting fan was impatient.

Turning her head to look at Liufu, who had already slept in the dark, she remembered that they had to walk down the mountain road for another hour and a half, arrive at the imperial city in an hour, and go shopping with Lukfook, a bear child, when they arrived in the imperial city, she couldn't sit still!

Standing up suddenly, rubbing his palms with the ancient painting fan, his eyes stared straight at a position on the chessboard, and said, "Two masters, I don't know if the things that my master explained in the letter can have a result?" ”

After a quarter of an hour, the Master of Void Stopping said without moving his head: "This is not the result!" ”

Forehead!

The ancient painting fan glanced at the master of Zhikong, and then looked at the chessboard, and the blessing was so clear that his soul was transparent. I said, how do you two have time to play chess calmly here, it turns out that this is what the emperor explained in his letter?

I looked at the intricate movements on the chessboard, and the situation. The ancient painting fan held a tear of sympathy for these two masters in his heart!

There is no solution to this endgame!

Thinking about the various unique books she studied in her mother's attic, and now she still remembers such a strange endgame in a book of "Peerless Endgame" that she pulled out from the crack in the floor. Other endgames, all kinds of strange endgames have solutions. But only this endgame written on the last page has not been solved!

At that time, she didn't believe in evil for a few days, and she couldn't solve it after using the knowledge of her two lives!

This endgame book was drawn and written by her mother. It's even more remarkable, these endgames are all her original, but the last game has nothing to solve, only for someone to solve.

Now it's hard for these two masters!

Hey? Wrong!

How could her mother's self-inflicted endgame appear in the emperor's letter? Could it be that her mother met the emperor by chance when she traveled to the rivers and lakes! Hee-hee, a classic bridge! But thinking that her mother was so amazing, she couldn't kidnap the emperor. My mother is so subtle and polite -

Seeing that these two masters had already made up their minds not to eat, Gu Huafan decided to save their stomachs.

"Two masters! There is no solution to this game! ”

The two masters raised their heads at the same time, and the woman standing quietly turned her back to the shadows cast by the sun, with a smiling face, smart eyes, and the shallow pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, none of which looked like the little girl back then.5./books//169/

The second attack in the middle school also wants to marry a male queen!

That year, they thought hard for three days and three nights and couldn't solve it, and the little girl also said to them with such a clever smile: Two masters, there is no solution to this game of chess!

Xu is mind was affected by this game of chess, and Xu was because of other reasons, the two masters actually said in unison: "Stinky girl!" ”

The ancient painting fan was stunned by this roar.

And Liufu, who was dreaming next to him, was frightened by this roar and fell off the stone bench suddenly. His eyes looked around in confusion, and his hands were still tightly covering his buttocks, which had broken into several pieces.

"Sister Fan'erβ€”"

When he saw the Gu Fan and the two masters staring at him honestly, Luofu swallowed his saliva and stood up and hid behind the Gu Fan Fan.

The ancient painting fan burst out laughing, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

And the two masters who had already come back to their senses on the side also glared at each other, threw the chess pieces casually, and stood up, but their hearts were mixed.

After many years, they still can't solve this game! And the emperor will send them the same chess game every year, and now that the deadline is approaching, if they can't solve it again, the stinky girl's thing can be-

It's all because of the two of them, when they were drunk, they were tempted by the emperor with a lonely wooden chessboard that is rare in the world, and made a 20-year covenant. If you can't solve the stinky girl's chess game in 20 years, you will have to tell the emperor all the confusion back then, and now that 15 years have passed, they really have no confidence in the rest of the time!

Stinky girl! You've been playing tricks on us, and now you're going to be troubled by us!

Gu Huafan saw that the two masters were in a trance, thinking that their self-esteem had been frustrated by this game of chess, so he said: "Two masters, is this a game of chess?" There are always wins and losses! Besides, haven't you both been able to answer? Flattened! ”

How does this sound so familiar!!

Master Yiyun and Master Zhikong glanced at each other, turned their heads to look at the ancient painting fan, and shouted in unison again: "Stinky girl!" ”

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It was still the same mountain road, but it was going down the mountain instead of going up, and the ancient painting fan carried the letter from the two masters in his arms, and walked quickly down the mountain with Luofu. Luofu was in high spirits, and kept talking about where he was going to go later. Every time I was laughed at and scolded by the ancient paintings, I would hear the muttering of the Liufu.

Isn't it just that you're more than 20 days younger? It's less than a month, how can you call a child like this every day!

I'm taller than you!

I eat more than you!

……

What's wrong with less than a month! This distance of less than a month is eternal, and when we both go to the grave, these more than 20 days, one day is indispensable, no more!

Sister Fan'er!!

……

The figures of the two gradually moved away from the mountain gate, and at this time, from another mountain road, the two people rode slowly towards the mountain gate.

On the white horse in the lead, a young man in green clothes was as beautiful as a crown of jade, his face was like Fu Fan, and his bones were clear.

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

There was a man in black clothes in the back, with a cold expression, a shocking long sword at his waist, and a cold temperament.