Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 459

"Haha...well done, well done" Jun Wuming laughed heartily, unlike the anger of an old man, as if Han Ye had done something he wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

Hong Ruo looked at him worriedly, then at the old man, then at the chessboard, and was speechless for a while.

Han Yechao cupped his hands at the old man, and then explained: "Don't worry, old man, the younger generation didn't mean to offend, if this situation is solved, this is the only way."

"Well, you ignorant child, you just talked to the old man, what reason do you have?" The old man stroked his beard frequently.

Han Ye cupped his hands again, pointed at the chessboard and said, "This is called death and rebirth, but mortals don't have the superpowers of gods. We often encounter deadlocks and deadlocks. We don't have the immortal life span of gods, so we can't live forever." It takes ten years or even longer to think about how to solve it like a city owner.

At this time, we often overthrow all our favorite moments and start over.When a person's thinking is fixed in a certain mode, there will often be a bottleneck, and he cannot get out or go deep.

So instead of wasting time desperately trying to break through the bottleneck, it is better to just smash the bottle.Only by not being attached to that small bottleneck can we see farther, think deeper, and perhaps come up with a way to turn defeat into victory."

"What a place to die and come back to life!"

With a sudden appreciation, the stone statue suddenly shot out a golden light, and two identical old men appeared in front of them.Han Ye couldn't tell which was the real body of the city lord, as if he was looking at the real and fake Monkey King.

"Son, seeing you are young, you are able to realize this truth. You have a lot of spiritual sense." The two city lords spoke at the same time, and it sounded like an echo in their ears.

"The city lord has won the prize, but Mr. city lord, can we put away your avatar first? This junior looks really awkward." Han Ye looked at the faces of the two city lords and said.

The city lord nodded slightly, with the same right hand, and the opposite city lord disappeared immediately.Even the chessboard hanging in the air disappeared, as well as the original stone bench, and there was nothing under the city lord's buttocks, but he was still sitting as firmly as Mount Tai.

"What a powerful mana," Han Ye sighed inwardly.

"Old City Master, you can still study for ten years if you break a chess game, but you still call yourself a god, but you can't even let go of this obsession, hehe..." Jun Wuming will make fun of gods when he catches the opportunity.

The city lord was not angry, and said with a smile: "This old man is no longer a god. If you want to be a mortal, of course you will have obsessions. Just like you are obsessed with finding someone who can defeat you, this old man is just looking for an opponent." .

Jun Wuming pointed at Han Ye and said, "Aha, I'm much luckier than you, I've found my opponent now."

"Oh?" The city lord looked at Han Ye with a flash of light.

Han Ye yelled badly when he saw his eyes, and the city lord had already greeted him with moves before his body moved.Han Ye defended and resisted instinctively.

The others didn't expect the city lord to make a sudden move, the old man with white beard took a few steps back automatically, and Hong Ruo was just about to open his mouth when Jun Wuming pulled him back a few steps.

I've seen that the city lord's mana cultivation level is not low, but I didn't expect it to be so high.His mana in front of him is like an ant meeting an elephant, even if it can bite hard, it will be painless to the elephant.

The two were fighting at the moment. The city lord raised a hand and turned into a huge palm to press him down. Han Ye could only use all his magic power to resist, but he gradually felt as if he was about to be crushed under the palm.

He suddenly thought of Sun Wukong, that monkey could withstand a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, but it still couldn't fly out of the palm of the Tathagata Buddha.Although he doesn't have the ability of Sun Wukong, but the city lord has the mana of Tathagata Buddha.

Just a second before his barrier was oppressed by the pressure, the city lord suddenly stopped, and Han Ye staggered half a step, almost being rebounded by the sudden inertia and fell to the ground.

"The talent is good, and the cultivation base is not low, but the foundation is not stable. If things go on like this, it's not good, not good." The city lord's eyes flickered, and he said twice in a row.

Hearing this, there was something in the words, Han Ye calmed down, and asked, "What does the city lord mean?"

The city lord raised his eyebrows: "If it's not good, it's not good, and it means it's not good."

"..." Han Yemo, who speaks like that, hates the kind of people who talk half and hide half, why are they so deep.

"Castle Master, actually, this junior came to bother us because he wanted to ask the City Master to let us out." Since he didn't say anything, Han Ye didn't hesitate, and immediately stated his purpose.

The city lord remained silent, stretched out his sleeves, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and suddenly a small lake appeared. He already had a pair of fishing rods in his hand, and he fished with a leisurely expression.

Seeing this, Han Ye looked at Jun Wuming, who shook his head, expressing that there was nothing he could do, and he could only rely on himself if he wanted the city lord to nod.

He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, Nima, when did my master beg others like this before, oh shit, a man can bend and stretch.

"City Lord, just ask for any conditions." My teeth were itching with hatred in my heart, but my tone was still kind.

The city lord remained silent, just like when he was playing chess, as if he had become a stone statue again.That leisurely look is a bit like Jiang Taigong, and he himself has obviously become a fish willing to take the bait.

Recalling Jun Wuming's words before he came, Han Ye said again: "I heard that the city lord has been looking for an opponent who can match him. The junior is not talented, but he just knows a little bit of chess. Why don't we play a game of chess, I won, and the city lord let us go , I lost, junior, but at the disposal of the city lord."

The city lord's ears moved, and he said calmly: "It sounds like winning or losing won't do me any good."

What an old fox, he really cares about things, he might as well be easy-talking than Jun Wuming.

After thinking for a while, Han Ye had an idea and said: "The city lord's Go has reached its peak state. There is a saying in our world called "Moon profit is loss." It is better to open up a new field than to break through the realm that may be broken through.”

"Oh? It's interesting." The city lord seemed interested and glanced at Han Ye.

Han Ye continued under his gaze: "There are also many kinds of chess. In addition to Go, there are also chess, checkers, backgammon, etc. Each kind of chess has different rules. The younger generation can provide a new chess skill for others. The castellan passes the time."

Finally, something strange appeared in the eyes of the city lord: "It's more fun than Go?"

Han Ye nodded, thinking that he was a playful fairy, he was good at nothing but playing.

"Okay, okay, come and tell me a new way to play now. I think it's fun. Let's talk about it. If it's not fun, then there's nothing to talk about."

The city lord said that the lake had disappeared again, and a chessboard and a stone bench appeared between the two of them.

It was still a game of Go, Han Ye thought for a while, sat opposite him, pointed to the black and white chess pieces and said, "Let's talk about something simple first, backgammon, as the name suggests, each side holds one black and one white, there are no other rules, whoever goes first Whoever connects five pieces in a line wins, like this."As he spoke, he put out five sunspots and connected them into a diagonal line.

The city lord narrowed his eyes: "Is it that simple?"

"Easy to say, easy to say, difficult to say, depends on what kind of opponent you meet." Han Ye smiled slightly, at least he never lost.

"Well, let's play first." The city owner still couldn't resist the new and fun things in his heart.

Han Ye figured out his temperament, nodded and said, "Speaking of games, mortals are the best at playing, fighting landlords, playing mahjong, cheating gold flowers, playing eggs, there are endless fun things to play. , it’s much happier than being a fairy.”

The city lord was confused, and Han Ye said with a sneer, "Play this first, then this first."

So the two started playing backgammon.Jun Wuming, Hong Ruo and the old man with white beard all surrounded him.Except for Han Ye, it was the first time for everyone else to hear about this kind of gameplay, and they couldn't help but watch it curiously.

In the beginning, the city lord was a bit clueless, and Han Ye easily won the first few rounds.By the fifth game, he had figured out the way. Looking in all directions, he could always accurately see through Han Ye's strategies, and he could also estimate his own chess pieces while being on guard.

I really have to say that he has a strong talent in chess.At the beginning, Han Ye deliberately gave way to him, but later he didn't dare to be careless, and really started playing chess with him.

From morning to afternoon, from afternoon to night, the two of them were fascinated, and the onlookers were also fascinated, since they didn't notice that the sky was getting dark.

"Old City Master, you should play here, can't you see that he already has four pieces on his side?" Jun Wuming stretched out his hand and tapped on the chessboard, looking quite anxious.

"Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman, do I want you to remind me?" The city lord gave him a sideways glance, and reluctantly dropped the chess piece where Jun Wuming pointed.

"I'm not a gentleman in the first place," Jun Wuming cut out.

Han Ye chuckled, and a sunspot landed on the ground: "Sorry, I won."

The city lord threw the chess pieces away, and said angrily, "It's all because of your blind command. You only saw his move, but didn't see his move. I wanted to stop here."

"What does it matter if you are inferior to others? Hmph, after playing for so long, I haven't seen you win." Jun Wuming hurt him mercilessly.

"Old man... I am not familiar with backgammon." The city lord showed a little bit of embarrassment on his face.

Jun Wuming let out a sharp sound, not planning to quarrel with him on this issue.

Han Ye hurriedly interrupted and asked, "City Master, can you discuss the conditions with the junior now?"

The city lord rolled his eyes: "Son, what else do you have for fun?"

"This?" Han Ye drew a long tone: "That depends on what the city lord will exchange with me."

The city lord's eyes lit up, and he grabbed his wrist with a little luck. Han Ye immediately felt a powerful qi pouring into his body.

(End of this chapter)