Eighty-three Ling Yun and Zhu Qing
Ling Yun looked at this exquisite chess game, his body was a little stiff and sat down, he felt that his hands were shaking.
Look at the sunspot in the chess box, and listen to the old man: "Sunspot, first!"
The old man's voice was like a life-threatening chain, tightly holding Jiang Liu's throat, making Ling Yun feel no sense of proportion.
He knocked over the chess box on the side of the table with a bang, and his voice was excited and incoherent: "This is not going to be played!"
Ling Yun chose to quit Linglong Chess, but this was grabbed by an old arm.
The bark-like arm, with spots of brown on it, reveals that the owner of this arm is no longer young.
The old man's hand has the strength of a thousand catties, an old face, looking at the soul faintly, and the shriveled lips spit out words that make people go to hell: "Linglong chess has been opened, the door of the Linglong array has been opened, this array can only enter but not exit, you have no right to choose not to play." β
At this time, Ling Yun's face was full of despair, and he begged for mercy: "Let me go!"
"It's okay to let it go, but if you don't get off, jump off the cliff behind me. β
The old man grinned with a chill that made people shudder.
"Please, young man!"
Hearing this, Ling Yun felt like his body had lost his soul and became numb, or like a puppet pulling the strings, he walked to the chessboard step by step.
Exquisite chess game, can only enter but not out.
Myself...... It's really naΓ―ve.
I always feel that I have a little room to return.
Ling Yun had too much remorse, and it was useless.
He sat down stiffly again, and someone had already packed up the chess box, and the box containing the black chess pieces sat quietly on his left hand.
Ling Yun looked at it, put his hand into the chess box, and took out a black piece.
Look at the delicate chess game with a cautious look.
For some reason, looking at this chessboard is a little familiar.
The chessboard is staggered in black and white, like a picture scroll.
The figure on the scroll is somewhat similar to Zhu Qing.
Especially the two mustaches on Zhu Qing's mouth look even more similar.
Zhu Qing......
Thinking of Zhu Qing, Ling Yun felt a little uncomfortable.
He complained that he said the wrong thing, and he also complained that Zhu Qing didn't say goodbye.
Could it be that their ten-year friendship ended because they said the wrong thing?
So what is the ten years they have been together?
Zhu Qing is a few years older than himself, and he has always regarded Zhu Qing as his brother.
And he said in front of Zhu Qing that if Zhu Qing didn't get married once, he, the younger brother, would always be single.
Ling Yun remembered the events at that time very clearly.
But Zhu Qing didn't remember.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said goodbye because of his joke.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun was a little injured.
If you didn't treat Zhu Qing as a friend, why did you bother to help Zhu Qing when he was poor.
But if he really took Zhu Qing as a friend, how could he say such a thing.
Is it really important to you that you look?
Thinking of this, Ling Yun himself had no answer.
He just knew that Zhu Qing didn't say goodbye, and he realized that Zhu Qing was more important than his appearance.
Because, that's a ten-year friend I've made.
Zhu Qing, where are you now?
I'd really like to see you again if I could.
When Ling Yun thought of this, the chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly changed.
Ling Yun found himself in a white mist.
The thick fog blocked the view, making Ling Yun unable to see his surroundings.
The cold and cold wind carried a bone-chilling chill through Ling Yun's thin self.
Ling Yun was a little cold, and looked around in fear, when he felt the sound of footsteps in his hands.
He turned around abruptly and saw Zhu Qing appear behind him, looking at him with a strange expression.
"Zhu Qing!" Ling Yun saw his best friend standing in front of him, and said happily: "Zhu Qing, I finally found you, let's go back to Song Kingdom together." β
Zhu Qing stood here, motionless, his eyes were cold: "Let me go back, why." β
"Ling Yun, you have a friend like me in your heart, when you said in front of everyone that I was ugly, did you ever think that the person you were talking about was a friend you had made for ten years. βγ
"Isn't it enough that you have used me for ten years?" Zhu Qing's aggressive tone frightened Ling Yun: "Zhu Qing, I didn't use you, I didn't mean to say those words." β
"Didn't take advantage of it, did it?" Zhu Qing had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse: "When I met you, your talent was not as good as your brother at all, but you thought of getting the title of the first genius of the Great Song Dynasty." β
"Because only by obtaining this title can you become the heir of your family. β
"You know very well that once the children of the family are deprived of inheritance qualifications, they will end up like cattle and dogs, and they will look at people's faces. Obviously, you are a young man in the family, and your eldest brother was born with a prescription, two years older than you, read more books than you, and have higher talent than you. β
"And the title of the first genius of the Song Kingdom must be obtained by real talent and real learning, if you want to surpass your eldest brother in talent, you must have a powerful teacher to guide you. β
"Then, when you meet me who is destitute, you just give a few taels of silver, and I will help you with all my heart!"
"Finally, you succeeded, with my help, you got the title of the first genius of the Song Kingdom, you became the heir of the override, and you represented the Song Kingdom in the Seven Kingdoms. β
"For this day, you spent ten years. And I've been used by you for ten years. β
"Ling Yun, do you know how much I hate you now!"
In the end, Zhu Qing said indifferently: "I really regret knowing you!"
The last sentence was like a hammer slapping on Ling Yun's heart, and he shouted in despair: "Zhu Qing doesn't know this, you listen to my explanation." β
"I'm not taking advantage of you, really not. β
"It's really not ......"
But Zhu Qing's figure had already disappeared into a fog, leaving only his resolute words: "From now on, Tianya is a passerby!"
"No ......"
Ling Yun really wanted to tell Zhu Qing that he really regarded Zhu Qing as a friend, and as a child of a family, how many people had to do it in the high walls.
But even so, he Lingyun also hoped to have a sincere friendship among the high walls.
Otherwise...... Why do you want to send it, as long as Zhu Qing doesn't get married for a day, she will be single, and she will swear like her friends.
Ling Yun wanted to explain, but Zhu Qing's shadow was gone.
The surroundings became pitch black, and Ling Yun felt as if a huge vicissitude beast was going to completely devour him in the darkness.
The wind blew over, and the last ray of light in Ling Yun's heart was blown out.
"Poof!", everyone saw Ling Yun spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the ground.
The bright red blood dripping from the white pebbles is shocking.
Everyone is so strange, this Lingyun didn't drop a word, it became like this......
What the hell has happened here, what has happened.
Lao Su stroked the white beard on his chin, looked at the unconscious soul lightly, and said, "Linglong Bureau, this is a war without gunsmoke. β
"Every time, it's the ebb and flow of life. β
"This son is still too young, so he didn't lose first. β
"Who's next, who is the challenger!" the old man asked, with a burning gaze of scrutiny.