With his eighth uncle here, Luo Hui still had some confidence that he could invite Gan Xingchen to come down the mountain.
He is the one who best understands the truth that people who are high up are always inferior. No matter who reaches a certain height in a certain field, they will rarely encounter equally matched opponents, which makes him feel lonely.
And Uncle Eight is also a super master in this field. If the two of them meet, there will definitely be some sparks.
I drove towards Iron Bone Mountain with my eighth uncle, and in less than fifty minutes we arrived at the foot of Iron Bone Mountain.
The car stopped aside, and Luo Hui and Uncle Ba started climbing up the mountain.
When we arrived at Tiebei Temple, the inside of the temple was obviously much deserted than at first. Even the fortune teller Qian Xingchen sat in front of the temple with a bamboo chair and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him with his eyes closed and meditative.
"Old sir." Luo Hui walked over and shouted to Qian Xingchen. The latter opened his eyes and looked at Luo Hui, and said with a smile: "I knew there was a distinguished guest coming today, so I set up a chair here a long time ago." I was waiting, but I didn’t expect that the person who was waiting fell asleep. Alas... As we get older, we can’t sleep at night, but we love to sleep during the day.”
Uncle Eighth smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, sir. How are you doing?"
Qian Xingchen glanced at Uncle Eight, frowned slightly but immediately remembered it, and quickly smiled and said: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be here too. I haven't seen you for many years."
"Yes, we haven't seen each other for many years. You are more like an old man than before, and I am slowly evolving into an old man." Uncle Eight said with a smile.
Qian Xingchen smiled bitterly and said, "You still have the same temper after all these years."
"When people grow old, their hearts never grow old," said Uncle Eight.
Qian Xingchen smiled and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Your name is Luo Hui. You brought Ba Mian today. I know you didn't come to see me, an old man. Tell me what's going on."
Luo Hui exhaled and said: "Old sir, I see you definitely want to come to see me. Uncle Eighth has wanted to come to see you for a long time. But the main reason why I came here today is because you guessed it. I came here just because I wanted to see you." I want the old gentleman to be able to go down the mountain."
Qian Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You want me to go down the mountain?"
Uncle Eight nodded and said, "Mr. Living in the mountains all year round, the scenery is nice and the air is better. But it's not easy to eat and drink. It's cold now, so I don't want to wear more clothes." It’s convenient.”
"People are not so greedy when they are old. The clothes and other things are still there a few years ago. They can still be worn after being turned out. When people are old, sometimes they stay in one place for a long time and still want to move? Although the Iron Bei Temple is deserted , but being deserted has its advantages, and I don’t want to join in the fun.”
Qian Xingchen said lightly, but Luo Hui just couldn't handle it.
Such worldly masters often have weird tempers that make people unpredictable. When Qian Xingchen said something like this, he was actually declining, and he couldn't be entangled too much. Who would know if he felt comfortable in his heart if he was entangled too much?
Uncle Eight didn't pay much attention to it and continued: "Old man, this is what's wrong with you, isn't it? Look at you guarding such a large empty mountain all day long. Are you not lonely? Are you not empty? The outside world is colorful and colorful. There are so many Okay. I also know you’re not good at those things, but people in our industry really shouldn’t be hiding like this.”
Qian Xingchen smiled faintly and said: "I don't know this yet? But I have already walked where I should go when I was young. I have climbed Kunlun, Changbai Mountain, Penglai, Longhu Mountain, and Sanqing Mountain long ago. Experience. I have also learned from some secluded masters. Of course, there are still many places I have not been to, but I can never finish learning this knowledge, and I can’t learn it without the opportunity and the time. People are always content with what they have. , when you feel that you have reached a peak, someone more powerful will appear, so it is best to stop in moderation."
Uncle Eight also frowned, but he laughed and said: "Old man, do you want to continue playing the chess game that you played half of that year?"
Qian Xingchen's eyes lit up and he said, "If you are interested, I will naturally accompany you."
"Back then, you bullied me when I was young, and you had the upper hand. Now, Uncle Eight, I have been struggling in the world for so many years, huh... I think this time I will definitely be able to kill your majesty." Uncle Eight said.
"Oh? We'll see..." Qian Xingchen walked into the temple with a smile, while the eighth uncle said to Luo Hui:
"Just wait for me outside, I will take care of that old man."
Seeing the confident look on Uncle Eighth's face, Luo Hui no longer had any intention of following him. He nodded and Uncle Eighth and Qian Xingchen walked into the temple at the same time.
In a certain room of the temple, there was a half-played chess game on a small table. Uncle Eighth looked at the chess game and couldn't help but admired: "Old man, even I have to admire your memory. You can still remember it after so many years." Remember the way it was at the beginning."
Qian Xingchen's lips curved slightly and he said, "Stop talking about anything else and finish this game of chess well."
"You want me to stop talking without saying anything? Huo Qixing doesn't even have such a big reputation!"
Uncle Eight sneered, grabbed a sunspot and dropped it on one of the grids. Although there was no sound when it landed, it sounded like thunder in Qian Xingchen's eyes!
"You are so proud!" Qian Xingchen held Baizi and immediately killed Uncle Eighth's evil aura.
But Uncle Eighth's expression did not change at all, and he said again, "You really don't want to go down the mountain?"
"No more!"
"I'll give you a chance to regain the face you lost with me that year, wouldn't you?"
Uncle Eight's words made Qian Xingchen's hand pause for a moment, then immediately lowered it and still said: "No."
"What a stubborn old man, no wonder you have valued a number one person like Yang Shilin for so many years. Don't say that Xiang Jinzhuang is valued by you. I have been able to recognize him for three generations of his family. Now I have more I have chosen Luo Hui, and Jinru also values a young junior. How about letting you lead that young junior, and how about we fight it out?!" the eighth uncle said in an almost aggressive voice.
Qian Xingchen's eyes suddenly condensed and he said: "Xiang Jinru? Who can he value!"
Qian Xingchen's pride and sharpness have been forced out by his eighth uncle at this moment!
"In my twenties, I have a fortune of tens of millions! In my twenties, I became the only candidate of Dadi Group! In my twenties, I became the vice chairman of Dadi Group! If it weren't for my pressure, maybe the current chairman of Dadi Group would not be Luo Hui But that kid! And let me tell you, after he came to the Northwest with tens of millions of dollars, he became the only candidate in just three months, and became the deputy director of the Dadi Group in just six months. These are all... Isn’t it enough?!”
After the eighth uncle finished speaking, the black piece was placed on the plate, and the fifth son became the dragon to win first!
Han Xingchen's eyes suddenly burst into light as he said: "Luo Hui, 21-year-old underground king of Longjiang! 22-year-old underground king of northwest China! 22-year-old underground king of Dongchuan! Still twenty-two years old! At the age of two, you have to fight for a place in Yanjing. In just one year, in just one year, He Bamian, you are fucking cheating!"
Uncle Eight laughed heartily and said: "Qian Xingchen, you old man, I'm just asking you whether you dare or not!"
"what you think!"
Qian Xingchen shouted loudly, the white piece fell into the plate and the five pieces became dragons, winning back the victory!