Twenty-two: Silence is better than sound at this time

The moonlight faded, the morning light fainted, and the two lights shone together, illuminating the front of the passers-by. Walking on the misty mountain road, Shen Qingwen had already begun to scold his mother in his heart, and estimated that he had walked for two hours, where was the nearby mountain.

Shen Qingwen had the feeling of getting on a thief ship.

Li Changan has no resentment, his face is still as light as water, his hands are crossed in his sleeves, and sometimes he admires the beauty of the mountains and forests, and the song of birds and birds, just like a tourist.

Shen Qingwen sighed, there was a roaring waterfall in his ears, and the fisherman who was walking in the front stopped. He stood on three steps away from Shen Qingwen, stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to continue walking, while he yawned and disappeared into the mountain forest on the side, and in the next second, the earth-shattering snoring echoed in this already lonely mountain and forest path.

Shen Qingwen and Li Changan looked at each other the same, Shen Qingwen's face was very ugly with black lines, but Li Changan smiled faintly, step by step, and walked up patiently. Shen Qingwen, who was standing in place, looked at Li Changan's back as he gradually moved away, pursed his lips, and strode to follow.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and Li Changan and Shen Qingwen finally arrived at the so-called mountain forest platform. In a simple small pavilion, Shen Qingwen was covered in sweat, and scolded this person in his heart for not being a thing. Li Changan seemed to see through Shen Qingwen's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and took the lead in walking into the forest platform.

Standing in front of the stage, you can see the bronze ghost face sitting directly opposite, there is a good-looking woman sitting to his right, and in front of him is a stone table, on which there are chessboards, chess pieces, and three teacups and tools for making tea, and the rest are two empty stone benches.

The bronze ghost face stretched out his hand and motioned for the two to take their seats. Shen Qingwen and Li Changan stayed where they were, and neither of them made a move first. Li Changan looked at the two stone benches, rolled his eyes, raised his lips, and pushed Shen Qingwen to the opposite side of the bronze ghost face.

He himself sat in opposition to Xin'er.

didn't have time to react, Shen Qingwen, who was suddenly pushed by Li Changan, stumbled and almost didn't fall. Reluctantly holding on to the stone table, Shen Qingwen sat down awkwardly.

Xin'er, who was sitting on the stone bench, looked at Shen Qingwen curiously, it was too far away and too dark at night, and she didn't notice that this person's hair was silver, and her smart eyes blinked, thinking that this person was so strange.

After the bronze ghost-faced Zhang Qian took a seat, he glanced at Xin'er, Xin'er got up in understanding, lowered her forehead slightly, and withdrew from Lintai.

The sound of rushing water is endless, and Li Chang'an, who is sitting on the stone bench, skillfully takes water and irons the kettle, the action is elegant and neat, and the hot water from the mouth of the pot is like a waterfall next to it, and it flows straight down to 3,000 feet.

Soon, the faint fragrance of tea wafted in the forest platform, Zhang Qian under the mask suddenly stretched out his hand, and a sunspot fell on the chessboard, and the chess pieces fell on the board, making a crisp sound.

The chessboard is like a battlefield, and the black and white twins are soldiers, and the soldiers are fast and enter the game first.

Shen Qingwen squinted his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in his deep eyes, and he smoked a white piece and stood on the chessboard. Then Zhang Qian immediately left a word, and Shen Qingwen naturally quickly followed.

The sound of birdsong, the sound of spring water, the sound of tea, the sound of chess pieces, the four sounds in one, far or near, rapid or slow, continuous or intermittent, such as a heavenly sound, touching the heartstrings of the world.

Li Changan raised his right hand slightly, the tea entered the water, the water entered the cup, and the cup was full with a few grunts. This full cup, he kept for himself. poured two halves of the cup and gave Shen Qingwen and Zhang Qian respectively.

Shen Qingwen's eyes were full of chessboards at this time, and he subconsciously took it and drank roughly. After the tea entered the mouth and entered the lungs, the body was warm, and the mouth contained the aroma of weak tea, and Shen Qingwen fell on the chessboard.

Zhang Qian held the teacup, didn't drink it for a long time, waited to see the form of the chessboard, took a sip, followed by a son, the corners of his mouth under the mask raised, and the latter sip was drunk.

Li Changan first poured two empty cups and two halves, and then held his own teacup, he was ready to take a good look at the chessboard.

If you look at this chessboard as a battle between two beasts, Shen Qingwen is like a white dragon soaring thousands of miles in the sky, with arrogance, looking down on the world and swallowing thousands of miles in one go. And Zhang Qian is like a vicious tiger in the sky, the tiger spreads its peerless wings, and can swallow the sun, moon and heaven with its mouth open.

In the battle between the dragon and the tiger, there will be one death and one injury. The white dragon was entangled in the tiger's body, the tiger broke free, wanted to bite it, the dragon returned in time, and raised Shen Yun, attacked it again, the tiger retreated, and bit it again.

Shen Qingwen held the chess pieces in his right hand and the teacup in his left hand, looking at the chessboard with a solemn expression, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his slightly squinted eyes flashed with essence. After a moment, he took a sip of his tea, a confident look in his eyes.

Bai Yizi fell, like a sword out of the body.

Zhang Qian held his chin, as if he was dominating the world, looking down on the territory, and then a sunspot came out, like a war song, bringing everyone into the king's game.

The dispute between the two emperors, looking down on millions, shed 3,000 feet of blood. Shen Qingwen glanced at Zhang Qian, the grimace on the mask loomed at this time, he hurriedly adjusted his strategy, taking defense as an attack, all the chess pieces put on a defensive formation, and Zhang Qian unexpectedly landed another attack.

Tens of thousands of black soldiers carried swords, guns and knives, and the army approached the white city, and the white soldiers stood on the city wall, holding bows and arrows, and the next moment ten thousand arrows were fired.

Sabre-rattling, thousands of lives, just a word and a gesture from the two. Finally, only listening to the order of the white king, the arrows rained down like a rainstorm, and the sound of breaking the air was heard, and at this time, the black army king immediately ordered a retreat.

Zhang Qian smiled lightly, picked up the teacup, and just wanted to drink it, but his face under the mask froze. Without him, only the tea in the cup has been cold for a long time. Shen Qingwen laughed, and a white word fell.

On the battlefield, on the way of the Black Army's retreat, a group of White soldiers suddenly came from the wings and the rear, forming a trap with the pursuing White in front.

Win or lose, win or lose.

The first ray of sunlight on the edge of the sky pierced the sky of the night, pierced the dawn, the world opened again, Shen Qingwen's last son fell, and with a ding, the stars of the nine heavens and the four seas of the world were all one.

The world is peaceful.

The rising sun shone on Li Changan's side face, he smiled, and the two of them were busy with their teacups, while he poured a small half cup.

The three of them raised their teacups together, looked at each other, drank at the same time, and laughed at the same time.

At the foot of the mountain, Xin'er sat under a big rock, her feet dangling in the air and boredom. There was a sudden sound of laughter on the mountain, and a fisherman suddenly appeared beside him, Xin'er was startled, pouted, and said, "Uncle Zhang, you scared me." ”

The fisherman touched the back of his head and smiled, then put away his smile, sighed, and walked up the steps.

Zhang Qian, who was standing on the mountain forest platform, looked at the two people who came down the mountain, and beside him was the fisherman, who took off the bronze ghost face, revealing a heroic face.

The two stood quietly for a long time, Zhang Qian looked at the chessboard full of chess pieces, exhaled heavily, and said, "What does Uncle Zhang think of these two people?"

The fisherman knew that you were going to ask me, sat on the stone bench and drank the remaining tea, and replied: "Li Chang'an, dressed in white, is a handsome man in the world, not arrogant or arrogant, elegant and elegant, unparalleled in knowledge, and has the posture of a prime minister." ”

Zhang Qian nodded approvingly, his image of Li Changan was very good. Dressed in clean white, he seems to see through the overall situation when he is outside, obviously sitting in a position that people ignore, but he can make people notice him at a glance.

It is suspected that the Milky Way has entered the Nine Heavens, and the fishing man then said something again, only to see Zhang Qian's eyes expanding several times on the mountain forest platform.

"Still not chasing?" asked the angler with a smile.

Zhang Qian regained his demeanor, put on a bronze ghost face, straightened his chest, and replied confidently: "Don't worry, they will definitely wait at the bottom of the mountain." ”

The angler became interested, and got up to see if it was as the bronze ghost face said. After the fisherman left, Zhang Qian took a deep look at the chess game, then turned his head in a dashing manner, and got off the forest platform, leaving only a chessboard with several chess pieces on it.

Shen Qingwen, who had already walked halfway up the mountain, stopped, and Li Changan's outstretched foot was retracted again, and he asked, "Did Brother Shen pull something?"

Shen Qingwen turned around and asked inexplicably: "Do you believe that the tea I make is better than yours?"

With that, he turned around and walked down. Just a few steps away, he was stopped by Li Changan.

Just listening, the white scholar smiled and asked, "Brother Shen, how can we go to Chu Tianguo now?"

Shen Qingwen, who was walking in front, stiffened his body.

yes

How to get to Chu Tianguo now