Chapter Fourteen Liberation
The geese were beaten all day long, but they were finally pecked by the geese.
In the past, I always watched others fall into a delusion, sometimes I was crazy and sometimes stupid, but today I tasted it.
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Su Xinghe was no longer in trouble. He looked at the Zhenlong chess game on the chessboard and sighed a long time.
For many years, in order to choose an excellent disciple for the master, I worked hard to act deaf and acted as a dumb person to deceive Ding Chunqiu, the evil thief, and to the inside, I focused on the Zhenlong chess game.
Now, the chess game has been broken and decades of hard work have been put into vain. Su Xinghe can't help but feel empty in his heart.
But then, he felt relieved all over. After all, the Emperor was the one who lived up to his hard work, and he finally found a good talent for his mentor.
Fang Qingshan broke the Zhenlong chess game and was even more elegant and graceful. He was really the best choice for the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect.
With him, I can be freed, and the day when my mentor's great revenge is not far away.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."
A burst of hearty laughter came from Su Xinghe's mouth and resounded throughout the valley. For a moment, tears were filled with joy and sorrow, and only he himself knew the taste.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan did not disturb him, but just stood by silently and waited quietly.
After a while, Su Xinghe gradually calmed down. He wiped his tears. The other party Qingshan smiled and said, "For a moment, I can't help but feel rude. Please forgive me if you are rude. I don't know if you have a noble name?"
"There are you, the seniors who are bold and unrestrained, and it's us who are modeling." Fang Qingshan smiled and complimented, and then said again, "Xiao Ke Fang Qingshan, I have met Mr. Congbian."
"In this way, I will ask you to shout Qingshan." Su Xinghe nodded and said, "My teacher set up this Zhenlong chess game, which no one can solve for decades. Today, I will use Qingshan's hand to solve this game, which will greatly comfort my whole life!"
"There, there, Qingshan was just a coincidence, it was all about luck!" Fang Qingshan said modestly.
"Hey, Qingshan's words are too humble." Su Xinghe waved his hand, "If it could be solved by luck, how could no one break it for so many years?"
Fang Qingshan thought to himself, it’s not that no one can break the deadlock by luck, but it’s not time yet. If it weren’t for a single step, Xu Zhu will come in the future, and you will know what it means to break the deadlock by relying solely on luck.
Of course, Fang Qingshan didn't say this. Seeing Su Xinghe say this, he did not continue to be modest. He just had a faint smile on his face, not to win joy or defeat sorrow, as if the clouds and winds were light.
Su Xinghe couldn't help but nodded secretly. She was simply because her mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.
"By the way, I'll ask you a risky question. I don't know what Qingshan is. Why have I never heard of such a young talent?" Su Xinghe asked as if chatting.
"Here!" Fang Qingshan said inwardly, but said without saying a word on the surface, "Qingshan is an orphan. He was adopted by the hermit in the mountains and taught civil and military affairs. Unfortunately, literary affairs cannot be famous all over the world, and martial arts are not powerful enough. When the mentor dies, he becomes even more casual. He is dedicated to traveling all over the world and expressing his love for mountains and rivers. Not long ago, he heard the name of Mr. Congbian and Zhenlong chess game, so he came here with his name!"
"Oh, so that's it, good, very good, hahahaha!" The family is innocent and the personality is even more in line with the true meaning of the Xiaoyao Sect. He is simply a natural Xiaoyao disciple, how can he not make Su Xinghe happy?
As for what literature cannot be famous all over the world and martial arts are not powerful enough, Su Xinghe only thinks he is a modest word.
There is no clue in the article now, but it can be seen from the fact that Go alone can crack the Zhenlong chess game. One method is known to hundreds of methods, he is a smart person with first-class understanding.
As for martial arts, Su Xinghe looked at it and knew that Fang Qingshan was only a third-rate level, but so what? As long as he joined the Xiaoyao Sect and obtained his mentor's 70 years of skill, he could instantly rise to the top and surpass the world. What about Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng, his junior brothers are definitely even better than that. Su Xinghe is very confident about this.
Looking at Fang Qingshan looking at him with a confused look on his face, Su Xinghe looked aloof and said, "Does Qingshan know that I am neither deaf nor dumb, why is I called Mr. Deaf dumb?"
"This?" Fang Qingshan's hesitant expression flashed and he asked knowingly, "I hope to hear it carefully!"
After pondering for a moment, Su Xinghe slowly spoke, "This matter will start from thirty years ago..."
Maybe he has not spoken for many years, so he can't stop talking. Maybe Su Xinghe has regarded Fang Qingshan as his junior brother and wants him to understand the reason for the matter. Maybe there are other reasons. Anyway, Su Xinghe told Fang Qingshan little by little about the past of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Shameless, it's time to kill!"
Bang!
Fang Qingshan slapped the table and was filled with righteous indignation. He looked like he empathized, but it comforted Su Xinghe.
"Sir, don't worry, if you have the chance, Qingshan will definitely help you kill the evil thief."
"Oh? Qingshan is willing to help me clean up the portal and take revenge?" Su Xinghe's eyes lit up when he heard this and he asked urgently.
"This..." Fang Qingshan's face turned red with a little embarrassedly, "I want to help the gentleman, but the kid's martial arts skills are low..."
Before Fang Qingshan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Xinghe. "Qingshan doesn't need to say anything else, just answer whether I am willing or not!"
"Will!" Looking at Su Xinghe who looked forward to his hope, Fang Qingshan was pretending, and he couldn't help it at this moment and nodded subconsciously.
"Okay!" Su Xinghe was overjoyed when he heard this, "Come on, Qingshan comes with me!"
Su Xinghe stood up and walked to the door of the three wooden houses beside him. Qingshan waved his hand.
call!
Finally reached this point, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but breathe heavily, took a deep breath, calmed down, came to the door of the wooden house, and asked in discomfort, "Sir, what does this mean?"
"Qingshan will know even if he goes in." Su Xinghe shook his head mysteriously, but did not explain.
Fang Qingshan blinked when he heard this, and without saying anything, he pushed open the wooden house and walked in slowly.
Even though he had taken a few deep breaths before, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but tremble with excitement in the face of the upcoming great encounter.
After obtaining Wuyazi's seventy years of skill, Fang Qingshan's cultivation will surely rise. Even if he is not yet spiritual, he is at least brave.
If you use this body of skills to promote the practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna, you will definitely lay a solid foundation for yourself.
Chapter completed!