Chapter Twenty-Four: The Old Confucian Wants to Slay the Dragon

Taiyuan City, in a tea house.

A man dressed in a gorgeous costume, with white hair and an elegant face, flicked the sunspot in his hand boredly, looking at the chessboard in front of him. Think about how to take the next step.

The sunspots joined together to form a large dragon.

But between this big dragon, there is a breaking point. The big dragon that was originally thought to be actually two lonely pieces of chess because of such a breakpoint.

And to the southeast of the chessboard, there is another company camp in Kuroko.

Plump and fertile, Wangzhi will always be a little greedy, wanting to take it into his pocket and forbid others to touch it.

The index finger and middle finger of the old Confucian student's right hand kept flipping the sunspot, thinking about what to do next.

If you go to make up for the breaking point, the foundation of the southeast will inevitably be handed over.

But if you don't make up the break point, but maintain the live chess in the southeast, then the big dragon will be cut in half, and all the efforts and achievements made in front will be in vain.

Kuroko, how to choose?

Smack-

A big foot kicked open the door.

A knife was immediately placed on the neck of the visitor.

It was a woman.

But sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful face, red phoenix eyes, hanging eyebrows, a small nose, cherry lips like blood, heroic and sassy, a good cold-faced beauty.

The one who kicked the door was a boy.

The small face is meaty, the small mouth is grinning, the small is grinning, the handsome and the little Taoist is not smiling, and the unscrupulous old god is smiling.

It's not someone else, it's the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan who claims to be Qingyuanzi.

Qingyuan was held by the knife on his neck, still smiling, and with a flick of his fingers, the knife was bounced away.

The cold-faced girl looked shocked.

"What's the matter? Isn't your surname Li a self-proclaimed Confucian student? That's how you Confucian students treat guests? Hehe, be careful that the saint is angry and whips you with a ring ruler. ”

Qing Yuan gently pushed with his left hand, and an invisible force pushed the cold-faced girl away, and he himself sat opposite the Confucian surnamed Li with a big grin.

The cold-faced girl was startled at first, and then her face was like frost, and she was obviously a little angry, so she wanted to lift the knife and step forward again.

"Female leave." The Confucian surnamed Li stopped the girl.

The girl obediently took the knife back, but her face was still indignant.

"You go out first, the old man has something to talk about with this man."

Qingyuan said with a smile on the side: "That's it, adults talk and children go aside." Get out of here, little girl. ”

The girl named Nuxiu glared at Shuangfeng and turned her eyes white, and then hugged her fist to the Confucian surnamed Li and said goodbye.

Qingyuan watched the female Xiu withdraw, closed the door, sighed in surprise, and said: "Okay, you Li Boyi, where did you find the girl, I feel that it is unspeakably expensive at a glance." ”

This Confucian surnamed Li was originally called Li Boyi.

Hearing this, Li Boyi finally stopped staring at the chessboard, he raised his head and glanced at Qingyuan, and said, "You are really going back more and more, do you calculate?" ”

Qing Yuan smiled, pinched his fingers, suddenly changed his face, and muttered: "It's really strange and weird, she is clearly a daughter, how can she faintly have the image of a real dragon?" ”

Li Boyi didn't say anything, smiled, and continued to study his chess game.

Although Qingyuan was a little curious, he didn't want to ask too much in the face of the person in front of him.

He wouldn't say anything when he asked, he would only smile and not speak, but he would lose face and lose face.

This old god stick, don't talk and pretend to be a master! It's infuriating!

Qingyuan was indignant in his heart.

"You are a good master, the apprentices you teach are stronger than the other, this little girl is only so old, and she is almost in the King Kong realm."

Li Boyi was still playing with the sunspot, didn't look at the source, and said lightly: "If you have a fart, let it go." ”

Qingyuan suddenly restrained his smile, and said, "I watched the stars at night last night, and the life of the kid surnamed Wang has changed. ”

Li Boyi still looked at the chessboard and was silent.

Qingyuan also had three points of anger in his heart, and asked, "You did it." ”

said that it was a question, but what Qingyuan said was a declarative sentence rather than a question sentence.

Li Boyi said calmly: "Since you know, why bother asking? ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled, and dropped the sunspot in his hand to the southeast, and suddenly the defense in the southeast was more stable and solid.

Qingyuan looked at the chess game and frowned.

is obviously a teenager, but at the moment, he is frowning, but he looks like an old man.

Li Boyi laughed, quickly picked up a white word, and landed at the breaking point of the dragon.

In an instant, the dragon fell apart, and it was difficult to become a climate.

Qing Yuan's eyes widened, stared at Li Boyi and said, "I thought you were holding a black son, but I didn't expect you to be a white man." ”

"I read the books of sages, but I practiced dragon slaying. If I slay the real dragon, I will also ascend to the sky in one step. ”

"You were also a genius, why do you need to be?"

Li Boyi laughed, threw a few white pieces in his left hand into the chess basket, and said: "I don't have many hobbies in my life, but my favorite thing is this black and white thing." ”

Looking at Qing Yuan's straight face, he shook his head with a smile and said, "However, this chessboard is still too small to accommodate me." ”

"I'll have to hold on a bigger chessboard."

Qingyuan also had no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Just for yourself, can you forget about the country's hatred and family hatred?" ”

Li Boyi shook his head and said, "The Tao is not the same. ”

"You don't have any true qi in your dantian now, and you don't have any external strength, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one slap?"

Li Boyi looked indifferent, pointed to the sunspot in the southeast corner just now, and said, "Qingyuanzi, don't deceive yourself. Did I place this sunspot? ”

"This is the general trend."

Qing Yuan stared solemnly at the white seed that had broken off the big dragon.

Li Boyi's finger moved, pointed to the white son that Qingyuan was looking at, and said: "As for this white seed, even if I don't go down, there will be Huang Boyi, and Zhang Boyi will fall." ”

"This is also the general trend."

Qingyuan's face became a little ugly, staring at the chessboard, silent.

Li Boyi didn't care about him, and said: "I read all the chess games in the world at the age of twelve, and I was the first in the world at the age of eighteen." I later understood one thing. ”

"Before the game is settled, there are countless possibilities for this game, but once the players on both sides take their seats and drop the first black piece, the whole game is actually doomed."

"This is chess, it is also potential, and it is fate."

Qing Yuan stared at the chess game, watching the sunspots fight and retreat, showing a declining trend, he could only be in a corner of peace, silent for a long time, and then exhaled.

A childish smile suddenly appeared on his immature face with baby fat, and he said in a young and energetic voice: "Although I am a Taoist priest, I have been doing nothing in the Taoist temple for decades, and I have achieved nothing. ”

"But the poor way is clear,"

"I don't think about my past life."

"Don't worry about the next life."

"I don't believe in fate!"