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Chapter 130 Self-inflicted humiliation?

Su Lingyun has many titles.

When he was young, he was arrogant and arrogant, so someone gave him the nickname Su Yelang, laughing at him as being arrogant. At the age of sixteen, he beat Liu Rushi, who was becoming famous at the time, and became the youngest chess player on the Ranke list. Finally, he took the title of Su Yelang. Because he always played chess and made a new title - Su Guishou.

At the age of twenty, he won the most proud genius Dongfang Shuo, a genius who was rare in a century. At this time, Dongfang Shuo was in his prime, and his energy, reputation and chess skills were at the peak of his life, but he was still defeated by Su Lingyun. He almost lost in that game of chess. The difference between the two was not in terms of soul and calculation, but in terms of realm, Su Lingyun, who was in his early twenties, stood at a realm that Dongfang Shuo had never seen before.

So after this game, Dongfang Shuo's soul was exhausted and his energy was gone.

Because of this battle, Su Lingyun had a title he was well-known to the world - Chess Saint.

This title accompanied Su Lingyun through the most glorious time in the voice.

Su Yelang, Su Guishou, Su Qisheng, Su Lao, Su Senior... These titles Su Lingyun were almost calloused when he heard them, but the name "Teacher Su" was only heard in his life in the short period of the Lanke Mountain in the secular world.

He had different emotions about this title, so when Li Yunsheng said "Teacher Su", he seemed to have become a different person.

"Who are you……"

"Old Mr. Su, are you going to break your promise?"

Seeing Su Lingyun's expression suddenly changed, the demon clan servant beside Dongfang Yu thought he was going to change his attention, and interrupted him sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Su Lingyun turned his head and glared at the servant. At this time, his body suddenly exuded a momentum that only a strong man had in high positions for a long time. Just a glance at the two words made the attendant of the demon clan scared and took a step back with lingering fear.

Su Lingyun's eyes looked at Li Yunsheng again.

"I am the cowherd girl at the foot of Lanke Mountain."

Before Su Lingyun could ask again, Li Yunsheng said with a smile.

"It's really you little doll!"

Although Su Lingyun had guessed a little, he still couldn't hide his excitement when he heard Li Yunsheng confirm and admit it personally.

He opened his mouth with a smile, raised his hand and pinched Li Yunsheng's arm, then patted Li Yunsheng's shoulder, and finally said:

"Okay, OK, OK!"

No one can understand Su Lingyun's mood at this moment. His parents died early since childhood and there was no relative around him. When he grew up, he became obsessed with chess skills and simply regarded this chessboard as his relative. In the end, he didn't expect that after losing to Zhang Tianze, the "chess" also "leaved him". When he looked back, he found that he was alone.

I'm afraid no one can experience this kind of loneliness that no one can find when dying in bed.

He was about to sit alone in the mountains, but a few days ago, he heard that Dongfang Shuo had descendants looking for him, so he wanted to do this old thing before he died, so he lost to Dongfang Yu here. Dongfang Yu had no intention of refusing him. How could an old man who was ashamed to care about his face?

But he didn't expect that he would meet Li Yunsheng here and the only one who taught his teacher.

The meaning of life is sometimes very simple, just like Su Lingyun, who met a disciple who might never meet again when he was in such a desperate situation.

"Teacher Su, let's talk somewhere else."

It was also very happy to see Su Lingyun and Li Yunsheng again. He looked at the people who were gradually gathering around him and said a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman also followed, but she didn't say much, just secretly blinked at Li Yunsheng.

"Okay, go to a quiet place, talk to me and talk about your experience over the years!"

Su Lingyun patted Li Yunsheng on the shoulder with enthusiasm and said, his expression at this time was completely different from the white-haired old man who would fall down when the wind blew just now.

"Did you play the game behind Hanshan yesterday?"

"I'll sit next to you."

"Oh! I'm so confused!"

The two of them were chatting while walking. Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away, Dongfang Yu finally couldn't help but shouted coldly:

"Su Lingyun, do you really want to have any shame. Do you want to break your promise in front of the world?"

Upon hearing this, Su Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand without looking back:

"No, no more..."

He was completely a scoundrel, which was completely different from his previous attitude.

"As a teacher, are you leading by example in front of your disciples? Or are you humans degenerate to the point where you are worse than me, and you even have no sense of courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame as a chess saint!"

Dongfang Yu sarcastically said, "She deliberately spoke loudly so that everyone in the entire temple could hear it."

The quieter temple just now suddenly became angry. Someone scolded Dongfang Yu for saying a crazy word and asked her if she wanted to provoke a dispute between the human demon race.

But more people are still accusing Su Lingyun. After all, Su Lingyun broke his promise first, but he would implicate the entire human cultivator and end up being shameless. Many cultivators began to block Su Lingyun's way and asked him to give Dongfang Yu an explanation.

Su Lingyun, who was blocked from his way, looked at Li Yunsheng with a wry smile and said:

"Yunsheng, you are waiting here, I'll solve this problem."

As he said that, he turned to look at Dongfang Yu and smiled, "Okay, OK, kowtow, right? I'm happy today. So what if I kowtow ten times?"

Looking at Su Lingyun's scoundrel-looking look, Li Yunsheng smiled and said to himself, this is the teacher Su he is familiar with.

Before Su Lingyun could pass, Li Yunsheng walked to Dongfangyu first.

"What, do you want to kneel for your teacher? You are not worthy yet!"

Looking at Li Yunsheng walking over, Dongfang Yu said arrogantly.

"Since you can play for your grandfather and my teacher, can I also play for you?" Li Yunsheng looked up and asked, ignoring Dongfang Yu's provocation.

"Your teacher can't even get out of me, just you?"

"My teacher, I've been in good health recently and I'm not doing well." As he said, Li Yunsheng looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Do you really think you played the game of chess just now?"

Li Yunsheng's words seemed unfounded, but they hit Dongfang Yu's real pain, because even she could clearly feel that this was definitely not the level of the previous chess saint, but she had won such Su Lingyun. To be honest, Dongfang Yu was not happy.

"What if you still lose? You are just as slutty as your teacher?"

Dongfang Yu said sarcastically.

"Actually, compared to whether I can kneel down and admit defeat to you after losing, Miss Oriental, what you are more looking forward to is winning the chess itself? So... do you really care about things other than winning or losing on this chessboard?"

It has to be said that Li Yunsheng once again hit Dongfang Yu's key point.

That's right, all she wanted was to win. The reason why she made things difficult for Su Lingyun just now was only because Su Lingyun made too badly, and she was indignant and confused. Because she didn't understand why her grandfather lost to such a person. She felt that it was not worth it for her grandfather. Since she had not found the joy of winning or losing on the chessboard, she vented her anger on Su Lingyun herself.

She said nothing, but waved her hand and raised a gust of wind, blowing down all the pieces on the big chessboard behind her.
Chapter completed!
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