Chapter Twelve Decisions
On the grass, a few beautiful butterflies danced around the yellow wild flowers, but they didn't know whether they finally fell into the belly of the predator spider or fell in the cold night. No matter what, after breaking out of the cocoon and turning into butterflies, they always passed away at the most beautiful time.
The road lying on the grass was gone, feeling sad. At the age of fifteen, I have not yet experienced the scenery of life, but I have almost reached the end of my life.
That beautiful dream, the desperate escape, and the temptation to go home made him forget that he had been poisoned, but he had not taken the antidote for this month.
Regardless of whether he deliberately wanted to forget those days and those memories, the roadblocking inspection by the Five Poisons Cult forced him to remember it.
After the convoy was streamlined, the speed became faster and it had entered Zizhou. Chang'an was getting closer and closer. But Chang'an was getting farther and farther away from him.
Chang'an, I can't go back. Not to mention the huge debts I owe, I can't even afford to sell my grandfather, grandson, and son. I can't do it either. The family loses their face and stays on the streets for themselves. What's more, the days when the poison is exposed may be in these two days.
In a short life, I left nothing behind. But I can never forget it, the face with tears and despair.
"The road is gone! Go with me to pick mushrooms." Qing'er's voice interrupted the road's random thoughts.
Since the young master said that these mountain mushrooms would become precious, Qing'er fell in love with collecting mushrooms in the forest. After he stopped her from collecting a beautiful but highly toxic mushroom, Qing'er quickly became familiar with him. Every time he collected mushrooms, he would call him on the way.
Qing'er's conversations are always inseparable from her young master, so Lu Lelai learned that the young man was thirteen years old and his name was Lu Jiu. At a young age, he was already the owner of Ningxiang Pavilion, a famous powder shop in the Tang Dynasty, and the chief manager of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and Jiannan Road Branch.
Lu Lili, who had been a little proud in his heart, I don’t know how many times he was hit. He has changed from vague jealousy to indifference to Qing'er’s constant praise for her young master.
"You said why is the young master so powerful? The mushrooms that grow overnight in this forest will be turned into silver by the young master." Qing'er stretched out her snow-white little hand and picked up a mushroom.
Seeing the face that was smiling like a flower, I made way for the way, and involuntarily thought of Gege Fang. God knows what happened. When these two beautiful girls mentioned silver, they smiled so brightly.
"I think your Ninth Master is not very good either. He is a man, but he is better-looking than a woman. He even hides the women's clothes in the secret room." Lu Lilai said sourly.
"Young Master Jiu is a girl, she looks good, and it's normal to have women's clothes." Qing'er looked at the road silly, looking like you didn't know.
Lu LeLe was really messy this time. After a long time, he rushed over Qing'er with a dark face and looked at a cluster of mushrooms.
After thinking for a long time, Lu Leye slowly collected the cluster of mushrooms. Although these clusters of mushrooms looked inconspicuous and were not poisonous, they would have hallucinations when eaten. Lu Leye knew that he should leave, and this mushroom was the opportunity to leave, and it was also a small revenge on Lu Jiu, a demonic girl.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the owls are "cucking" sounds in the mountains and forests, which is very scary. The road is gone and unmoved, and he is buried in the depths of the mountains and fields.
No one would chase after him, and everyone would drink the mushroom soup that could cause hallucination. I wonder what those people would see and do in the hallucination? Lu LeLe laughed knowingly.
As you go further and further, you climb higher and higher. From late at night to dawn, from dawn to noon, the road is gone, your clothes are wet with fog and steamed by heat. You have not found it, and you have not found your last destination.
Perhaps it was at the last moment of my life that I was extremely energetic. I walked all night and all morning without feeling sleepy.
Climb up and climb to the top of the high mountain. My road is insignificant when I am alive, but when I die, I must be high.
"Immortal? Is there really a hidden immortal in this deep mountain?" Lu LeLe almost cried out in his heart when he saw a pair of extraordinary chess players on the top of the mountain.
Lu Le didn't dare to make a sound, and watched the battle honestly.
The old man holding black has long snow-white hair, no wrinkles on his forehead, and his eyes are dark and deep, which makes him look very wise. The chess path is thick and dense, without any loopholes.
The middle-aged man holding white is majestic and floating, like an immortal dripping from the mortal world. His chess path is light and erratic, and he can always grab the key points.
These two men are very good at chess skills. Whenever they see the exquisiteness, Lu Leye can't help but nod in laughter. At the end of the game, the old man was defeated. Lu Leye shook his head regretfully.
"I didn't expect that in this secluded place of Mr. Taibin, apart from me, a idle person, another good guest came unexpectedly." The middle-aged man played with the chess piece in his hand, looking a little proud.
The old man looked calm and did not care about the outcome of the chess game at all. He did not ask about his way out and looked at him with a smile.
"This friend seems to be good at chess. The friend shook his head behind him, thinking that my later move was wrong?";
Lu Lele bowed to the old man: "Boy got lost in the mountain climbing and accidentally found that the two gentlemen were playing chess. The boy was very happy when he saw the hunting, and couldn't help but watch and hope that the two gentlemen would forgive him. The boy shook his head, but he felt a little regretful about the gentleman, so he dared not say that the gentleman made some mistakes."
What an old man is, wouldn’t he be unable to see the trace of disapproval hidden on his face? He smiled wildly: “One of the chess is that no matter the old or the young, the master is the master. If a friend has a novel approach, he will not give advice and discuss it.”
Lu Li is not old, but he has already come to know his opponent. Today, he met two masters and felt itchy. He pretended not to let go, and he was not polite. He returned the game more than twenty moves, and changed the black chess to a small tip attacking the white chess.
In this way, the white dragon would not have no way to escape, but there was a little less land of gain, so it was rare to say that the winner was defeated.
The two frowned and looked for a while. The middle-aged man was still pondering, but the old man nodded repeatedly: "It seems that I am a little old and lose the spirit of the young man."
"You guys have some chess skills. Come on, come on, play with me." The middle-aged man was a little unwilling, and he was just a little boy who insisted on fighting for him.
Lu Leye was a little disliked and he was full of pride when he won, but now he looked very dissatisfied. Without the gracefulness of an adult, he really lost his dust removal temperament and beautiful skin.
"In my opinion, this old man has a deeper chess skills than you, but he just has less desire to win or lose. If I really want to come, I would like to talk to the old man."
Seeing Lu Li say these words with a proud look on his face, the middle-aged man was not angry. He cleaned up the chessboard, put his seat on his seat, and looked at Lu Li provocatively.
The old man smiled and waved his hands repeatedly: "You and I have been playing games for several games in recent days, and we have won and lost each other. Today I rarely meet a new opponent, so let me, the old man, let me do it first."
The middle-aged man respected the old man more and gave up his seat when he heard this, looking full of regret.
He was not polite when he was left, but Shi Shiran sat down and happily played chess with the old man.
Seeing that the old man was still conservative in his chess path, Lu Leye felt a little despised. A son who entered the other side's position went deeper into the road in a humiliating way.
The old man's deep chess power was finally revealed, and he flew gently, revealing his fangs to the lonely man's body. The road was gone and the way was to move, but he could not escape the old man's entanglement. The needle hidden in the cotton threatened the life and death of this piece of chess.
After a long test, I racked my brains and tried my best to find another eye in the dead end. As long as I fell this son, this dragon with more than twenty sons could work on the spot.
Lu Lili looked at the chessboard. Even if he was alive in this piece of chess, he had a backhand. He was forced by the opponent on the left, and the overall chess game was overwhelmed and it was difficult to save the defeat.
Retracted his hand that was about to make a move, and started the long test.
Lu Li's wonderful skills in curing the orphans made the middle-aged man fascinated and admired him. However, the old man had a good chess and did not kill him, and his strong power had already been achieved. Lu Li's general trend was gone, and he was powerless to turn things around. Even if he could not think of a solution for a while, he could not think of a solution.
The old man stroked his beard, looked at the peace of mind, and waited for the choice of a road to absent. Whether he could live or not, the life or death of a big dragon was in the middle of a thought.
A mountain wind blew, and the sound of the whimpering wind seemed to be rash in the road, making the chess game come to a dead end.
The road moved, and he did not choose to work on the spot, but instead clicked into the old man's left position.
The middle-aged man and the old man opened their eyes almost at the same time. Is this big dragon just ignoring the life or death?
Whether to eat or not, I chose to hand it over to the old man.
In the end, the old man did not escape the temptation and pointed out one of the big dragon's eyes. The big dragon that was desperately fleeing was ruthlessly abandoned by Lu Lie at the last moment of hope.
The old man was in a happy mood and picked up the dead piece of the chessboard. He felt as if he had not seen it. He flew lightly on the left side of the old man's position.
The old man's face changed suddenly. He was close to Xingtai on the left and died, and Dakong was still flew in by a son, with a lot of loopholes. He ate the gains of the dead son, but it was not enough to compensate for the loss on the left. The balance of victory and defeat turned to the road.
The game ended, and the old man and the middle-aged man stared at the game for a long time, and finally agreed to the loss.
The two of them tasted it for a long time, but their expressions were hard to understand.
Chapter completed!