Chapter 257: Vertical and Horizontal

Chapter 257 Vertical and Horizontal

Sinology is a general term for qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, while Go is a chessboard that is vertical and horizontal, all over the world. [With_Dream]

"Master, master, how does the immortal compare to your chess skills?" asked an old man in the middle of the mountains.

"When immortals play chess, they take sentient beings as their sons, what do you think I will do if I play chess with immortals?" the old man said with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, the boy nodded slightly, and said, "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely compete with the immortals." ”

The old man laughed out loud, and his laughter rippled through the mountains, and the beasts looked at him in shock.

Ten years later, the chess player was lying on a wooden bed deep in the mountains, flicking the pieces on the board at will.

Until the sun set in the sky, the old man took a light breath and frowned, "Rotten Ke should be back!"

In the eight years that the woodcutter Rotten Ke has been chopping wood, almost all of them have been chopping wood, and now Rotten Ke has not come back really makes the old man a little worried.

"Little guy, ten years ago, I heard that you were going to fight with the immortals, how about using this stone table as a plate today?"

The "old man", dressed in white and with a pale beard, but unable to see the slightest aging on his face, stopped Rotten Ke.

"Immortals?" Rotten Ke frowned, but quickly shook his head and said, "Don't." ”

The speed at which he spoke was nothing short of categorical, the opposite of what he said ten years ago.

"Why? Could it be that you are afraid? You don't remember what you said ten years ago?" the immortal asked softly.

"At the beginning, I was just a hairy boy and didn't move anything, and now my blood is annihilated. Rotco spoke in an extremely rapid tone, and looked around to find his way back.

"Take the world as the game, take all living beings as the son, in the next game, if you win, I will accept you as a disciple, if you lose, you will be at the price of the people of a city. Seeing that Rotten Ke still didn't make the slightest move, the immortal continued: "If you don't agree, then I'll destroy a city for you to see." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ranke's brows tightened, those people had little to do with him.

But if these people really died, it was because of him.

Under the persecution of an immortal, Rotten Ke finally gritted his teeth and agreed, in front of an immortal.

He really doesn't know how much he can show his strength on weekdays.

Now I can only try hard, and the rotten Ke holds the black chess, and the surrounding trees turn yellow in an instant.

A year is like flowing water, and a son falls for a year.

"It's your turn. "In front of the immortals, Rotten Ke behaved relatively calmly.

Ten years have passed, and the fighting on the chessboard is like flowing water, and once again, most of the white sons have been besieged and killed.

In ten years, a beard grew on the chin of Rotten Ke, and the axe brought up gave birth to a show.

Even in the basket full of firewood, a partial leaf drifted out, as if it was about to be stuffed.

"I don't know if this son falls, can Xiaoyou continue to turn the tables?"

Those besieged Baizi seemed to have been rescued, but Rotten Ke also smiled.

"Naturally. With just two words, a wrinkle appeared on the immortal's brow in an instant.

Even though he was quietly arranging step by step, he didn't expect that Rotten Ke would still be able to solve this problem.

Twenty years have passed in a hurry, and six out of thirty rotten Ke Yi is full of gray hair.

It's all about how that move should be made.

He is not in a hurry, the immortals are not urging or dry, sometimes drinking tea, sometimes listening to all directions.

After a long time, a son fell, and Rotten Ke instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, he was a human being, not a fairy wind bone.

Sitting together for 30 years, a game of chess will be preserved for life.

"Good chess, good chess. The immortal laughed, echoing in this small space.

Since then, there have been no more rotten Ke in the world, but there are more rotten Ke chess, and it has been a matter of dominating the world.

Now that he has nothing to do now, he turned around and went to the market, naturally no one would care about the existence of his little official.

"Huh?" In the blink of an eye, he saw Baling and the maid appear outside, the corners of his mouth hooked with joy.

But soon I saw him put down the teacup in his hand, and the reluctance in his eyes was all seen by Chai Lingwu.

She can buy everything she wants as a princess, but why put it aside now.

Chai Lingwu smiled, turned to the stall, and at the same time picked up a silver ingot from his hand and said, "I want this cup." ”

Looking at the silver in his hand, the smile on the old man's face could no longer be hidden.

Chai Lingwu then said, "But there is one thing that needs to be bothered by you. ”

A cup for a few dollars, as long as it is not a job to make money and kill people, he earns it, Chai Lingwu said: "In the evening, send this cup to Chai Mansion, and no one will stop you if you take this hairpin." ”

Chai Lingwu's hairpin, the entire chai fu up and down can be said to be omniscient, naturally there will be no one to stop you.

As soon as the evening arrived, the old man closed the stall early, held the cup to the firewood charm, and the family banquet just started at this moment.

"Childe, there is an old man outside holding your hairpin and saying that he wants to see you. Chai Lingwu nodded slightly.

His father Chai Shao's face was pale, and he didn't know what he meant at all.

My own lady hasn't done it yet, since she has sent her hairpin out, although the hairpin is not a rarity.

No matter how you say it, it is also a thing used by Princess Pingyang during her lifetime, and it is enough for him to choose a wife.

Originally, this hairpin should have been given to Princess Baling earlier, but now it was held by an old man.

Soon, the familiar face of the old man appeared in front of everyone, and Baling was also a little surprised and said, "It's you." ”

Although Princess Baling rarely remembers people, the old man still remembers them clearly.

"Childe, Miss, I was entrusted by Childe to deliver something. The old man took the cup out of his bosom with difficulty.

Chai Shao's brows were a flicker again, which made people look over, and they were chilled, no matter how the princess said it, it was all golden branches and jade leaves, how could she fall in love with this kind of thing, Chai Lingwu grinned, and then said: "Does the princess still like it?"

Baling's eyes were cold, he was very moved, and nodded with a little difficulty, and the old man took out the hosta.

Chai Lingwu took advantage of the situation and wanted to bring the hairpin in his hand to Princess Baling, but he was dodged by Baling's flash of inspiration.

In desperation, Chai Lingwu could only shake his head like this, obviously there was no way to eat this family banquet.

Everyone dispersed one after another, and the two were still sitting in the hall, obviously Baling's attitude towards Chai Lingwu had also changed a lot.

"From now on, I will let you find a cup for me every day, or hold it with your hand. Baling's proposal amazed Chai Lingwu.

At the same time, Chai Lingwu also maintained his own smug side outside, and on the inside, he planned major events.