At dusk, the green wind view, the green wind view is on the green mountain, and the green mountain is already outside the sunset.

There was no fog, and the faint white clouds were misty, but they looked like fog. A gust of wind blew, the faint crows among the pines were startled, and the slanting sun in the western sky became even lighter. Then twilight had covered the land.

Lu Xiaofeng faced the twilight of the mountains, but his mood was heavier than this twilight.

Hua Manlou Yixing also looked very depressed, and sighed: "Huo Tianqing hasn't come yet." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "He, he will come." ”

Hua Manlou said: "I didn't think he was such a person, he shouldn't have done such a thing." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said gloomily: "But he did it." ”

Lin Chen sneered, "It's hard to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and you don't know your heart when you know people." ”

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "Maybe it's just because he's too proud, not only because he wants to win over everyone, but also because he wants to beat his own father." ”

Lin Chen thought of Ye Gucheng, the character he liked the most, the peerless swordsman who came from the west with a sword and flew out of the sky, the lonely and arrogant character. He is also too proud, he is already the strongest person in the rivers and lakes, why do he want to be the most powerful person in the world.

Lin Chen sighed and said, "Maybe, pride is a stupid thing. If a person is too proud, he will do stupid things. ”

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while and said to Hua Manlou: "If you were me, would you let him go?" ”

Hua Manlou said: "I'm not you, how can I know what you think?" ”

Lin Chen looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "You are also a proud person, you should know that if he loses, even if you let him go, he will definitely not survive, he will choose to cut himself, people like them who are extremely proud will only be admired, how can they let the enemy let him go, and you will not necessarily win." ”

Lin Chen didn't say any more. For by this time he had heard the door open.

The famous and heavy gate of Qingfeng Temple had just opened, and a yellow-clothed Taoist boy walked out with a lantern in his hand, and there was a person following him, not Huo Tianqing but a yellow-robed Taoist person.

This person has a wide robe and big sleeves, and his mane is white and thin, with a very serious expression, and although his steps are very light and healthy, he doesn't look like practicing martial arts.

He glanced around. walked straight to Lu Xiaofeng, asked with one palm, and said, "The donor is Lu Xiaofeng's son, right?" In Xia Qingfeng, he is the host of this small Taoist temple, Huo Shizhu and Poor Dao are chess friends, and they have to go to Poor Dao here for a few days every month. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about his people now?" ”

Qing Feng suddenly showed a very strange expression on his face, and said, "Poor Dao is here just to bring the donor to meet him." ”

The three of them followed Qing Feng towards the Taoist temple, and Qing Feng stopped outside one of his bedrooms.

Lu Xiaofeng pushed the door and entered, Lin Chen followed behind and also entered, he saw Huo Tianqing, but Huo Tianqing couldn't see them anymore.

Huo Tianqing had died on the cloud bed in the room of the Qingfeng Daoist. On the lower part of the cloud bed, there is a dragon cup carved from jasper, and there is still some wine left in the cup: poisonous wine.

Qing Feng sighed and said, "When he came, I thought he was here to play the unfinished game of chess yesterday, and I was waiting to see what he had to do, and he could escape that catastrophe?" But he said that he was not in the mood to play chess today, and he just wanted to drink. At that time, Poor Dao saw that his expression was different, as if he was preoccupied and kept sighing and muttering to himself. ”

Lin Chen said: "This is impossible, Huo Tianqing is a proud person, he will not commit suicide, how can a person like him commit suicide." What's more, he made an appointment with Lu Xiaofeng to meet today, and he is definitely not a person who breaks his promise. ”

Qingfeng said: "I don't know, but he seemed to be saying at the time: A hundred years of life will pass in a blink of an eye, and he said that since there is him Huo Tianqing in this world, why should there be more Lu Xiaofeng." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, but couldn't help asking, "You prepared this wine for him?" ”

Qingfeng said: "Although the wine is owned here, the wine glass is brought by himself, he has always practiced cleanliness and never uses things that others have used." ”

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the wine glass, sniffed it, frowned, and said, "The poison is really on the wine glass." ”

Qingfeng said: "He picked up the wine glass several times, and put it down as if he had encountered a difficult move, and he was hesitant to raise his glass, and when Poor Dao was strange, he laughed three times on his back and drank the wine in the cup." ”

Qingfeng Daoist clasped his hands together and said gloomily: "Poor Dao really didn't expect that he would see the world at a young age, and I hope he will return to Daoshan as soon as possible." The more he spoke, the lower he spoke, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, his mood was even heavier, and after a long time, he sighed: "He didn't mention others again?" ”

Qingfeng said: "No." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Didn't mention the name Zhu Zhu?" ”

Qingfeng said: "No." ”

There was a game of residual chess next to the cloud bed, and Qingfeng Daoist muttered: "The world is impermanent, like a white cloud and a dog, who would have thought that this game of residual chess is still there, but his person is no longer there." ”

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Is he wearing a sunspot?" ”

Qingfeng said: "Poor Dao always lets him go. ”

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the black chess, pondered, slowly put it down, and said, "I'll play this game of chess for him." ”

Qing Feng smiled sadly and said, "If this piece is placed, the black chess will lose." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But other than that, he has no way out." ”

Qingfeng said: "He already lost this game of chess, and he knows it himself, but he has always refused to admit defeat." ”

Lu Xiaofeng stared into the distance and muttered: "But now that he has admitted defeat after all--- chess game is life, as long as he makes a mistake, he must lose." ”

Qingfeng suddenly waved his sleeves to mess up this game of chess, and said leisurely: "Isn't life just like a game of chess, why take it too seriously if you win or lose?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "If you are not serious, why do you want to play this game of chess?" ”

Qingfeng glanced at him, clasped his palms together, slowly closed his eyes, stopped talking, a gust of wind blew open the window, and the night had covered the earth.

Lin Chen knew that this Taoist priest was actually bought by Huo Xiu, and suddenly asked, "You just said that you played chess with Huo Tianqing yesterday?" ”

Qingfeng said: "Yes, I played a game of chess with Huo Tianqing yesterday, and now the endgame is still outside!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng's color changed suddenly, and he muttered: "Yes, he was still playing chess in Qingfeng Temple yesterday. ”

Hua Manlou's face also changed.

Lin Chen said calmly: "If Shangguan Feiyan died in the hands of Huo Tianqing, how could he play chess here yesterday?" ”

Shangguan Feiyan was hundreds of miles away, Huo Tianqing couldn't rush back in a day even if he had wings, and Shangguan Feiyan died yesterday.

Hua Manlou only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and sighed: "I'm afraid we are wrong to blame him!" ”