Three months passed quickly. Lin Heng, his wife Li Qingluo, and their daughter Lin Chaoying rushed to Leigu Mountain a month ago. They were not slow, and they would stop day and night when encountering flat official roads. They probably made three of them.
On the 12th and 3rd day, we arrived at the foot of Leigu Mountain.
At the foot of Leigu Mountain, the mountain road is difficult to navigate, and the carriage cannot go up at all. Lin Heng stopped the carriage, helped Li Qingluo and Lin Chaoying out of the carriage, and said: "We have to walk a section of mountain road. The road in Leigu Mountain is not easy to walk, you
Be careful."
Li Qingluo nodded thoughtfully and handed her daughter to Lin Heng. Ever since Lin Heng told her that her father might be dead and her mother got married, she has not been happy. In her heart, her mother is love.
Their father, and the father is not a good role, but it turns out that the father did not abandon them, but may have died. So why did the mother, who loved her father so much, get married?
Can't stand the loneliness?
This sentence may not mean anything in modern times, but in ancient times, it meant lewdness. Your mother is a lewd woman. It's you. Can you bear it?
Lin Heng looked at Li Qingluo and sighed slightly. He knew a lot of things, but he couldn't tell them, so he could only tell them indirectly. He told Li Qingluo that Wu Yazi was dead. Although it was not true, Wu Yazi was dead.
The appearance is not much different from the reality. The purpose of bringing them here this time is to verify.
Shaking his head, Lin Heng turned to look around. Here there are dense bamboo shadows and a quiet scenery. There is a pavilion made of giant bamboo next to the mountain stream. The structure is elegant and extremely ingenious. Bamboo is the pavilion, and the pavilion is bamboo. At a glance,
He couldn't tell whether it was a bamboo forest or a pavilion. Such a wonderful sight made Lin Heng sigh. But when he saw Li Qingluo hurriedly walking, he kept his thoughts in his heart and followed her carefully, for fear that she would not be there.
Be careful of falling into the mountain stream.
Although the mountain road was difficult to walk, the two of them had good dexterity skills. Li Qingluo hurried on with all her heart, and Lin Heng followed closely. After a while, the two people, who were quite fast, entered a valley. The valley was full of pine trees.
, the mountain wind blew away, and the sound of pines was as loud as the waves. After walking for a while, the two saw three wooden houses in front of them. Under a big tree in front of the wooden houses, two people were sitting opposite each other.
Lin Heng and Li Qingluo came closer and saw a big stone between them. There was a chessboard on it, and the two were playing chess. Lin Heng looked at the two people carefully. On his right was a short, thin, withered old man, and on his left was a short, thin, shriveled old man.
He was a young man, about 22 or 23 years old, about the same age as Lin Heng. He had a long sword in his hand.
Just when Lin Heng was observing him, the young master frowned and his face turned red. Suddenly, with a pop, the young master spat out a mouthful of blood, which scared Lin Heng. Li Qingluo jumped, and the deaf-mute old man opposite Mr. Congbian
He shook his head in disappointment. Others didn't understand. But Lin Heng understood what he meant.
Thinking of the process of cracking the Zhenlong chess game in the original work, Lin Heng laughed. To crack this chess game, unless you are a genius or an idiot like Xu Zhu, you will not be able to crack it at all, because it is just like in the original work.
People would want to kill one of their own chess pieces. This young man is not bad at chess, but he is still trapped here.
"Mr. Congbian, I'm a young man with insufficient intelligence and can't do anything. Please take my leave!" The young master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and saluted with a pale face, and walked away with his sword without even looking at Lin Heng and the other two.
Looking at his back, Lin Heng shook his head. He was obviously another young man who was struck down.
"This is the Zhenlong chess game..." Just when Lin Heng felt sorry for him, Li Qingluo suddenly exclaimed. She blurted out almost without thinking: "Are you really my father's disciple?"
Li Qingluo's words were a bit incomprehensible, Su Xinghe was somewhat confused, and probably only Lin Heng understood what he meant.
Lin Heng held Li Qingluo's hand, shook his head at her, and turned to Su Xinghe: "Mr. Congbian, if you break the chess game, can you answer a few questions?"
Mr. Congbian did not answer and nodded. Lin Heng smiled at him and sat on the stone bench opposite him. Mr. Congbian raised his hand to collect the chess pieces, but Lin Heng stopped him and said: "No!
"With that said, there was a snap, and Lin Heng pressed a white character on the chessboard. He smiled at Su Xinghe without lowering his head, and swept away the white character with a wave of his hand.
Su Xinghe looked at the chessboard and was shocked. He pointed at Lin Heng and said, "You...are fooling around..."
His opening shocked Li Qingluo. Isn't this man deaf and mute? Why did he speak?
Lin Heng was very happy and said: "Mr. Su, this is a rare game that can be described as an eternal game. No matter where you start from, you will definitely die. Since you are bound to die, why can't you put it to death and survive?"
"Throw it to death and survive..." Su Xinghe was stunned and muttered to himself. He had a look of shock on his face. He had never done this before, but the chess game was already close to the facts. Wasn't this chess game based on the art of war?
? Since there is a saying in the art of war that you risk your life and survive, why can't there be a chess game?
Thinking of this, he suddenly understood. He stopped talking and looked at the chessboard carefully, and then quickly made a move. Lin Heng knew the chess game well, and he tried to break it when he was at the bottom of Jianhu Lake.
Even with his own chess ability, he couldn't break the chess game, but when he killed a piece at will, he discovered the flaw in the chess game. At this time, he acted freely and very quickly.
After a while, Lin Heng completely defeated Zhenlong. Su Xinghe laughed loudly, stood up and clasped his fists at Lin Heng and said, "Thank you very much, sir, for breaking the immortal chess game. Sir, please come in!"
Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. He did not step forward, but asked Su Xinghe: "I just came here to ask a question. I wonder if Mr. Su can answer it for me first?"
Su Xinghe was happy and said: "Okay!"
"Mr. Su's master is called Wu Yazi!" Lin Heng looked at him steadily, with sharp eyes. Li Qingluo on the side had a conflicted look on his face. Su Xinghe was even more stunned by Lin Heng's question, and his face changed drastically. He also said
With sharp eyes and an indifferent tone, he said: "Who are you?"
"Mr. Su, don't get me wrong. I was lucky enough to enter the bottom of Jianhu Lake and met my wife there. I also watched the Zhenlong chess game there." Lin Heng pointed to Li Qingluo beside him and finally said: "My
My wife is the daughter of senior Wu Yazi."
"Master's daughter?" Su Xinghe exclaimed, looking at Li Qingluo in surprise. At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the wooden house: "Aluo? Xinghe, let them come in!"
Su Xinghe was woken up and nodded to the two of them. He slapped the void in front of the house and punched a hole in the wooden house without doors and windows. He made an invitation gesture to Lin Heng and Li Qingluo and said: "Please come in!
"
Li Qingluo was very nervous. Lin Heng told her that her father was dead, but the voice just now... was that her father? She didn't know how to face her father. Not long ago, she was still thinking that if her father was really dead, then she had wrongly blamed him.
But now... In short, her mood was very contradictory and very responsible. Lin Heng guessed what she was thinking as soon as he looked at her face. He gave Li Qingluo a comforting smile, reached out and took Lin Chaoying, and pulled her
With his hand, he walked into the wooden house.
The three of them passed through the wooden house one after another and came to an empty room. As soon as the three of them entered, they saw a person sitting in the air. How could a person sit in the air? Li Qingluo, who didn't understand, was startled, and her face became even pale.
Lin Heng's hand was also very strong.
It was only after seeing clearly that I realized that this man was hanging in the air, but the rope was black and blended in with the surrounding scenery. People looked at it and thought he was sitting out of thin air.
Li Qingluo was reminded by Lin Heng and looked at the person carefully. The person also looked at Li Qingluo with blank eyes and murmured: "Resembling, really similar, you really look like your mother..."
"You..." This man has a three-foot long beard, a face like a crown jewel, and no wrinkles on his skin. He looks very young, but he also gives people the impression that he is not young, which is very strange. He looks like this, almost like Li Qingluo
There is no change in my memory, and I can tell at a glance that this is my father.
"You, you..." Li Qingluo felt that her chest was congested and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. She didn't know whether it was because she was sad or because she was happy to see her father.
Wu Yazi forced a smile and said: "Aluo, don't cry, father is fine..."
"It's okay. Of course you're okay, but do you know mother..." Li Qingluo shouted, but Lin Heng pulled her and motioned her to look at Wu Yazi carefully. Only then did she notice that Wu Yazi
Although the lower body is sitting cross-legged, it is very different from the upper body, completely unlike a normal person. "You, your legs..."
Wu Yazi's face turned pale, and his smile became even more forced. Su Xinghe answered for his master: "It's that beast Ding Chunqiu. Like me, he is also a disciple of the master, but that beast is ruthless and bullies his master to destroy his ancestors. He made a sneak attack
Master, I knocked Master down into a deep ravine. Although I was able to save Master back then, most of his bones were broken..."
Li Qingluo's face turned pale when she heard this, and most of the bones in her body were broken. She was dizzy and would have fallen to the ground if Lin Heng hadn't been holding her up.
"A Luo, don't be sad. Father is fine. I'm really happy to see you again." Wu Yazi comforted him softly, but his words were full of bitterness. He looked at Li Qingluo and opened his mouth slightly.
, seemed to have something to ask, but didn't know how to ask. Lin Heng knew that he must want to ask about Li Qiushui.
Shaking his head inwardly, Lin Heng said, "My son-in-law has met my father-in-law!" Lin Heng stepped forward and bowed, pointed at the child in his arms and said, "Father-in-law, this is my and A-Luo's daughter, her name is Lin Chaoying.
Ying'er, called Waigong..."
Xiao Chaoying has been very quiet since just now, but she must be a child, and she is a little afraid of coming to such a strange and dark place. She has been lying in Lin Heng's arms, not daring to raise her head. At this time, Lin Heng lifted her up and asked her to
Look clearly at the person in front of you. Wu Yazi is not ugly, so she won't make the little girl cry at the first sight. She just couldn't say "Wai Gong", but when Lin Heng urged her, she grinned and started crying.
.
Lin Heng was startled and quickly hugged her back, comforting her softly.
Wu Yazi looked at Lin Heng and remembered the time when she held Li Qingluo. At that time, everything about her was so beautiful, but... love seems to have always been a pain in Wu Yazi's heart. (To be continued.) Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
