Chapter 132: Try It?
Zhao Luoyue's action of raising her hand was very powerful, because she held the sword all the year round, and her calloused fingers swept through the air on the stone steps at high speed, bringing the sound of the wind and whistling, just like a hunting flag on the battlefield, revealing a resolute meaning, and even having the meaning of erasing the decision.
More resolutely, or more determinedly, was the look in her eyes.
With a look and a movement, she knew what it meant.
The reverse is also true.
Jing Jiu didn't continue, she just didn't understand why she didn't want to hear it.
He knew very well that his true identity was what Zhao Luoyue wanted to know the most.
Although she never mentioned it, she only occasionally inadvertently mentioned names such as Lian March in conversations with him.
- Maybe it was a temptation, maybe it was a natural outpouring of her inner thoughts.
Today, she came to see Tianjinren, just to ask this question, why didn't she ask? Jingjiu was ready to say it herself, why didn't she even want to hear it?
"I've had a lot of speculations about your identity, I've thought you might be a demon from the cult, and I've even had even more bizarre conjectures. ”
Zhao Luoyue said: "But I didn't ask today, I just figured it out, I don't actually need this answer." ”
Jing Jiu asked, "Why?"
"Because I don't want to hear bad answers, and I don't know what I'm going to do if it's really that answer. ”
When she said this, Zhao Luoyue's appearance was a little timid.
If the disciples of the Shenyun Sect were to see this picture, they would definitely be shocked and speechless.
This is something that shouldn't have happened to her.
Jing Jiu understood her feelings and said, "I promise you, it won't be a bad answer." ”
Zhao Luoyue was stunned, didn't dare to think about it further, and said, "That's good." ”
Jing Jiu said, "That's enough?"
Zhao Luoyue said seriously: "It doesn't matter who you are, I only know that you are a very important person to me." ”
Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "That's the case. ”
Zhao Luoyue looked at him and laughed, and the small flowers on her sideburns trembled lightly in the wind.
Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head.
Zhao Luoyue's eyes widened, black and white were distinct, extremely smart, very moving.
Jing Jiu thought to himself that he would probably hear the mantra of the Shen Yun Sect again.
"Don't do that. ”
Zhao Luoyue was not angry, but a little uneasy.
With some caution, she took his hand off the top of her head.
Then, there was no loosening.
She led him up from the stone steps and walked down the street over the plum garden.
In the past few years, they have traveled around the world, and occasionally when they need to wield a sword, their hands will be clasped together.
But that's a grip, not a grip – a grip is a sword, and a grip is a tie.
And usually, they naturally don't do that.
Today is mainly because Jingjiu was injured.
Maybe so.
The two walked out into the street.
The street against the old plum garden has become empty, and the chess stalls have been removed, leaving only a few confetti and a few dilapidated benches that have fallen to the ground.
The front was still lively, and the crowd gathered in one place, exclaiming from time to time.
The young man stood in front of a chess stall, his immature face no longer so indifferent, but a little more tired.
Playing chess with these stall owners was a hard thing for him to bear.
It's easy to understand.
It's just why did he come here and insist on driving these chess stalls away in this way?
Jing Jiu and Zhao Luoyue walked down the street, without stopping or looking over there.
They knew who the young man was, but were not particularly interested.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have nothing to do with their lives.
Until there were a few exclamations in the crowd.
Then they heard a word.
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Mr. He of the Chunxi Chess Gym had an ugly face, especially when he saw the tired look on the young man's face.
Just now he personally went down the game and failed miserably, and what made him even more frightened was that he didn't understand how he lost at all, and he couldn't even see the depth of the opponent's chess strength.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the crowd, and he looked back and saw Mr. Er, who was the most widely traveled in the chess hall, walking in front, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Chunxi Chess Hall is quite famous in Chaoge City, and it should have invited a powerful chess player.
When he saw the old man in a cloth coat and a long beard facing the wind, he gasped in shock, thinking to himself, why did he invite this person?
More and more people saw the old man, and the crowd parted like a tide, and the whispers of discussion and speculation kept ringing out, and finally they could no longer suppress it and turned into exclamations.
"Scholar Guo!"
"Why is his old man here?"
The old man's name is Guo Qi, and he is an important minister of the imperial dynasty, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and his status is extremely high.
For the people who make a living from chess on this street, the old man's other identity is even more famous.
Scholar Guo is a national chess player! He is even recognized as the first person in the DPRK and China!
"Next. ”
At this moment, the young man ended the current game, did not raise his head, and said directly.
Scholar Guo walked to the chess stall and said, "Please give me advice." ”
The young man raised his head, and seeing that he was a little surprised, his expression finally became more serious, and he waved his hands and said, "My lord is well-informed. ”
"I can only say that I had good luck today. ”
Scholar Guo stroked his long beard lightly and said with a smile: "Because of the Mei Meeting, the court meeting was canceled, I went to Ruixiang Building for dinner, and the owner of the Chunxi Chess Hall hurried over to find my Qingke helper, I was curious for a while, and asked a few words, I heard that it was you, so I naturally wanted to come and see." ”
Only then did Mr. Ho know why Scholar Kwok appeared.
The Qing Ke in the Bachelor's Mansion has good chess skills, far better than the ordinary chess masters in Chaoge City, but where can he compare to the Bachelor himself.
It's just that where can a big man like Guo Daxue be invited to his own chess hall?
As he thought about it, he listened to the young man say, "Not like this. ”
Scholar Guo Zhengse said: "There are many people in Chaoge City who want to talk to you about a game, but you have never been, today is a rare opportunity, how can I miss it?"
Listening to the conversation, the crowd was in an uproar, thinking to themselves who this young man was? After all, Mr. He guessed the identity of the young man differently from the people who set up stalls on the street, his expression changed suddenly, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and he thought to himself that he had actually played a game of chess with this person? What is this looking for death? But the next moment he was happy again, and it was natural to lose to this person, where is it to talk about shame, the key is how many people have the opportunity to play chess with this person? What a glorious thing.
"I just don't understand, why did you come here to play chess?"
Scholar Guo looked at the simple environment and the extremely ordinary chess set, frowned, and was very puzzled.
"I don't want these people to play chess, especially here," the young man said. ”
Scholar Guo's gaze fell on Merlin in the distance, and he was slightly stunned, understanding what he meant.
Therefore, the plum garden has gradually been forgotten by the world, but it has witnessed the most important events in the history of the human race, and those people.
Such a place should not be disturbed by the noise of chess and some charlatans.
"It's a bit ugly. ”
Scholar Guo looked around and said, "If you defeat me, I will clear this place." ”
As a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, he certainly has this ability.
The young man didn't accept it, and said: "You can't win me, as for clearing the field, these stall setters will not be convinced, and there will be many people who are not convinced in Chaoge City." ”
The crowd exclaimed again, thinking that this man was very arrogant.
Scholar Guo heard something else, and said with a solemn expression: "Please." ”
The young man said, "Please wait, I have something to do first." ”
Scholar Guo said, "Please." ”
With that, his gaze fell on a stool that was still fairly clean.
The steward of the Bachelor's Mansion hurriedly stepped forward to wipe it clean and brought tea.
Scholar Guo sat down, wondering what the young man was going to do.
The young man looked out into the street.
There was a young man and woman wearing hats passing by.
The young man said, "Would you like to try it?"
The sun shines on the hat, glowing slightly.
The two stopped and did not speak.
The young man said, "I mean, you can see if you can understand my moves." ”