Chapter 212: Determination (I)
Play chess?
As soon as Chu Hao's words came out, Lu Ruhua and Wu Lang were both stunned.
Lu Ruhua's face was cloudy, looking at Chu Hao, but the latter was the most grinning. As if he had been overheard and discovered, Lu Ruhua was a little embarrassed, and snorted and said, "Nie Yun, what are you messing around!"
Chu Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "But it's just asking about a chess game, this is nonsense?"
Wu Lang was also a little surprised, and looked at Chu Hao carefully, and said, "The old man knows a little about chess, but I don't know why he asked this question?
Chu Hao ignored Lu Ruhua's glaring at him on the side, and said casually: "It's related, it's not related." Since Mr. Wu can play chess, I have itchy hands now, and I want to talk to Mr. Wu about a few chess skills. ”
Wu Lang is very conceited, refining tools and playing chess are two things he is proficient in, listening to Chu Hao's words, he has no dignity, and he feels that he holds his own spiritual root, and there is no one in his eyes. Wu Lang didn't like it in his heart, so he smiled coldly and said, "I'm here today to invite your Senior Sister Lu's magic weapon refining and playing chess, so it's better to wait until tomorrow." ”
Lu Ruhua also snorted: "Nie Yun, quickly talk about the magic weapons you need, don't waste Mr. Wu's time." After a pause, he said with a cold brow: "There is still my time." ”
Chu Hao ignored her, his smile remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear the resentment in Lu Ruhua's tone, and said lightly: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, Mr. Wu shouldn't shirk." ”
Seeing Chu Hao so persistent, and a more arrogant appearance than himself, Wu Lang was also aroused by a burst of anger. He touched the jade jade pendant on his waist, and his fingers flicked lightly at the corner of the yellow-red and dark robe, and said lightly: "Since Xiaoyou wants to learn chess skills, if the old man shirks it, he will become timid." ”
Chu Hao smiled: "If I win Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu will spare no effort to help me refine it wholeheartedly." ”
"Wait until you win. Wu Lang smiled proudly, not taking Chu Hao in his eyes at all.
Wu Lang's chess skills Chu Hao had an experience ten years ago, he was extremely aggressive, and his layout was also ingenious, and he thought that he was not an opponent. But today he is not playing specifically for the sake of chess, the purpose is only to win, not to fight.
Lu Ruhua saw that the two had reached a consensus, and Chu Hao even threw her aside and ignored her, and suddenly his face fell. She was on the Purple Cloud Gate, and when it came to it, she was the most angry when she was with Chu Hao.
"Senior Sister Lu, you can wait outside, soon. Chu Hao turned his head and smiled at Lu Ruhua.
This smile is very clean, and for some reason, I always feel that his eyes seem to contain an indescribable essence, as if he can directly see through people's inner thoughts. Lu Ruhua's delicate body trembled, glanced at Chu Hao with some complicated eyes, forcibly suppressed the urge to burst out, and pretended to be cold: "You don't have much time, an hour." At the end, he felt that the threat was not great, and said: "I will go back to cultivation in an hour, and you can figure out the materials yourself when the time comes." ”
After speaking, he felt that he had regained some confidence, waved his sleeves, and left proudly.
But when she walked out of the side room, she remembered why she wanted to listen to Chu Hao's words and let herself leave? Lu Ruhua, who had thought that she had a little bit of arrogance in front of this bastard boy again, was secretly annoyed again. But if she were to go back now, she would definitely not do it, so she could only silently recite the mantra of the pure heart to stabilize her turbulent Dao heart.
In the room, Chu Hao shook his head at her back, and the thoughts in his heart were not too explicit in front of Wu Lang. In short, he has not been here for a long time, and he doesn't know how long Wu Lang has been here, and there are some things to ask clearly.
"Shall we start now?"
Wu Lang took out a chessboard from the storage bag, fragrant wood chessboards, dark yellow, solemn and solemn, and the chess pieces were polished with black and white twins of the best ink jade and mutton fat jade, and gently placed them on both sides of the table.
It seems that this Wu Lang really likes to play chess, and he carries a chessboard with him.
Chu Hao thought that he was not Wu Lang's opponent, smiled, and said, "Mr. Wu, I am a junior, so I should be allowed to do it." ”
Wu Lang was really laughed at by Chu Hao, this sentence should have been asked by him, but when Chu Hao said this, it seemed that he had to let it himself. Wu Lang said proudly: "How many sons do you want to have?
Chu Hao shook his head and said, "Playing chess with Mr. Wu, the juniors must show what they have learned in their lives, otherwise if they lose, Mr. Wu will also feel that he is not a martial artist." ”
Wu Lang said angrily: "You say it directly, the old decay should be." ”
Chu Hao's eyes narrowed, he looked at Wu Lang, who was so excited that he couldn't bear it, and smiled: "Let's just do it, I'll put on an endgame, and then play against Mr. Wu." ”
Without waiting for Wu Lang to agree, Chu Hao began to take out the chess pieces and tinker on the chessboard.
The corners of Wu Lang's mouth trembled, and he really couldn't hold it back. This junior is too blind, even if he is not a monk but just a craftsman, but he is not something that can be commanded by the junior at will. Wu Lang watched Chu Hao place the chess pieces and made a crackling sound, and finally wanted to attack, but inadvertently swept the chessboard, but he was surprised in his heart, and then he was stunned.
His eyes gradually narrowed, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes, as if he was a little shocked, a little puzzled, and even began to look at Chu Hao from time to time.
"Alright. Chu Hao made a gesture of please, smiled at Wu Lang, who was stunned and looked at the chessboard, and said, "If Mr. Wu doesn't mind, the junior will also go first." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Wu Lang to speak, Chu Hao was extremely unpolite, made a gesture of please, that is, he twisted the child by himself, and then put it on the chessboard without a moment of hesitation.
Wu Lang's face was even more puzzled, and he opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed again.
In Wu Lang's life, if you want to say that you have the deepest memory of fighting chess, you can definitely count the game of fighting chess with Chu Hao at the beginning! At that time, he had already occupied the form of Dahaode, and he could completely force Chu Hao to surrender, but due to his eagerness for quick success, Zuihou's murderous intention was too heavy and his success was lost, which became a great regret in his heart.
However, it was precisely because of that game of chess that he learned from the pain later, and his chess skills soared.
Now this game of chess is completely overlapping with the indelible memory in his mind, but now he has taken the black seed, and Chu Hao has taken the white seed!
By mistake, under the forced gaze of Chu Hao, Wu Lang was a little uncontrollable and directly picked up a white piece, and then put it on the chessboard. It was exactly how Chu Hao walked before!
"I'm going to kill you Dalong, Mr. Wu should pay attention!" Chu Hao smiled slightly, and the familiar words came out of his mouth, which made Wu Lang's heart go into a trance for a while, and cold sweat actually overflowed the entire vest at this moment.
The whole atmosphere and rhythm were all under Chu Hao's control, and the two of them walked less than twenty hands, and the increasingly familiar scene finally made Wu Lang unable to suppress it and stood up directly. His eyes were full of horror, staring at Chu Hao deadly, as if he wanted to see through his whole person completely from the inside out!
"Hehe, what did Mr. Wu do when he stood up?" Chu Hao naturally knew his thoughts, but his current performance was light-hearted, and his expression never restrained his smile.
"Sword Elder ......" Wu Lang muttered in a low voice, and then his voice was too small, so he raised a few points, and said in a high voice: "Sword Senior, Sword Senior!"
After saying this, Wu Lang could feel that his back was completely wet, and a cold feeling spread directly from the bottom of his heart to his mind for some reason, the kind of thought that was not at a loss, and contained surprise, made his mind a little confused, Zuihou kept staring at Chu Hao, repeating those words in his mouth.
"Does Mr. Wu still remember Jian Lao?" Chu Hao's smile gradually disappeared from his face, and Zuihou said slowly: "Mr. Wu has been in the Purple Cloud Gate for twenty-seven years now. ”
"Sword Senior, you are really a Sword Senior!" Wu Lang was excited, excited, and ecstatic...... All kinds of emotions came to him like a big wave, and this craftsman, who was over eighty years old, actually had a feeling of suffocation filling his body and mind.
This is the main hall of the Purple Cloud Gate, Chu Hao is very vigilant, as early as when he was playing chess, he exuded spiritual power, shrouding the surrounding table in a small area, creating a soundproof barrier.
Chu Hao, who was cautious, did not answer Wu Lang's question immediately, and Chu Hao was also a little puzzled by his performance. After all, he and Wu Lang only had some agreements that were not deep or shallow, and became the nominal elder of his Craftsman God Sect, but these emotions were vented, which made Chu Hao a little confused.
He didn't ponder for long, and said with a smile: "I just inquired about Mr. Wu's deeds from Senior Sister Lu, why is Mr. Wu so excited?
"Sword senior, don't tease the junior. Wu Lang was anxious at the moment, like a monkey scratching his ears and cheeks, and said: "I have been waiting for the news of my predecessors for so many years, since you have appeared, and you are still in the Purple Cloud Gate, it means that there is a new jihua in Bizhuang, right?" ”
Chu Hao didn't know why Wu Lang behaved so unruly, and he was so impatient to prove something. I think that the chess game should have impressed him too deeply, and he can't forget it even if he wants to, so he definitely thinks that he is a sword elder. Besides, it should have been so long, Wu Lang has been such a free craftsman, and has provided a lot of magic weapons for the enemy Ziyunmen, but he doesn't even have any hope of revenge, and under the emotional suppression, it is like finding the grass vine that saved him after drowning, and he wants to hold on tightly.
"Sit down first. ”
Now that he has said it, Chu Hao no longer defends, looking at Wu Lang's appearance, he really can't bear it anymore, and he doesn't even have the slightest doubt or doubt about his appearance. Maybe there was, but it wasn't said.
Wu Lang hurriedly sat down, only to hear Chu Hao continue: "How long has it been since you entered the Six Veins Divine Mountain from the Cloud Heaven Imperial Palace?"