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Chapter 125 Su Lingyun

"Who was the one who gave this son?"

I don't know who helped him fill this black piece with me. Han Shan felt more and more terrifying when he looked at it, because when he looked carefully, this particle not only saved his black piece, but also seemed to see through the white piece's path, standing at a high place and looking down at the white piece in a downward posture.

Han Shan couldn't help but look up at Old Su in front of him, and saw Old Su was indeed looking at the chessboard with a serious look on his face, turning a deaf ear to his own problems.

"Can it be that girl?"

Hanshan asked again,

“Not like.”

At this time, Old Su had already sat down, and saw him shook his head and deny it, still looking at the chess game that changed the entire situation because of that particle.

"I have seen the little girl's chess score. It's strange and unpredictable. But now this move lies in his thorough view of the overall situation. There is no similarity between the two."

He said while pinching a chess piece and putting it on it as if he was tentatively putting it on.

But after deducing for a while, the chess piece in his hand was not placed on the chessboard.

Seeing Mr. Su’s difficult steps, Han Shan became more and more curious about who was playing the last chess, because the person in front of him was Su Lingyun, a former chess saint!

Su Lingyun's name may not be known to the new generation of cultivators, but it is well known to everyone among Hanshan's cultivators.

Looking back at the time when the demon clan was popular, genius chess players emerged one after another. From time to time, demon cultivators came to challenge the human chess players. Every time they killed the human chess players, they had no power to fight back. The human chess was actually ruled by the demon clan in the chess skills they were proud of. This humiliation lasted for more than a hundred years until Su Lingyun was born, and the power of one person swept the entire demon clan chess players.

It is said that at that time, Dongfang Shuo, a chess player who was regarded as a god by the demon clan, fell into the realm on the spot after playing chess with Su Lingyun, and finally died of his soul.

For a time, Su Lingyun's name was known to everyone in the entire ten states.

However, in the battle with Zhang Tianze, Su Lingyun lived in seclusion in the mountains, with no one drinking tea and enjoying flowers, and did not practice or play chess or care about the world.

So today, there are not many younger generations who know Su Lingyun.

"That seems to be only a few big men from the chess academy."

After thinking for a long time, Hanshan could only think of the old gentlemen who never left the mountain gate for many years.

"It's not impossible, but there are more than us cultivators in this world."

As he said that, Bai Zi in Su Lingyun's hand finally pressed on the chessboard.

He smiled bitterly and looked at Hanshan, put down the chess piece in his hand and said slowly:

"About ten years ago, I traveled to Lanke Mountain with my old friend. That day, it rained heavily. My old friend and I were playing chess in the pavilion on the mountain. A five or six-year-old child ran in and it was raining. The child didn't make noise. At first, he just lay in the pavilion watching the rain and didn't come to quarrel. Later, he was probably really bored, so he watched us playing chess next to us. This child was really well-behaved. I liked it very much, so he gave him some food. My old friend was also very playful. After playing with me, he started to teach the child to play chess. Unexpectedly, this child understood it at a glance, as if he was born to know how to play chess. On the first day, I just taught him some rules and regulations, but when he came again the next day, he could already play with my old friend."

Hanshan was also shocked when he heard this:

"one day?"

"That's right."

Su Lingyun nodded and said, he took a black spot and put it down:

"Just because of this child, my old friend and I stayed in Lankeshan for more than a month. This child is really gratifying, but my old friend can't get out of him for more than a month."

"What about him and Mr. Su?"

"Before we left, he had only needed me to get his three sons."

"This is impossible!"

Hanshan was a little out of control and couldn't believe it.

"Sorry, Mr. Su, I'm rude..."

After he said that, he immediately apologized.

"It's okay."

Su Lingyun smiled kindly.

"So where is this kid now?"

With such talent, Hanshan doesn't think that Mr. Su would let go of such a talent with his eyes.

"I don't know." Su Lingyun shook his head with a pity and said, "One of the things that the child has no immortal veins. Two few days later, I received a letter from the Lanke Chess Academy, asking me to rush back to the Chess Academy quickly. Then, Brother Hanshan, you know what happened after that, right?"

Speaking of this, Su Lingyun looked at Hanshan with a wry smile.

Hanshan naturally knew what Mr. Su said after, or how could his generation not know about it? - The extraordinary battle between the previous chess saint Su Lingyun and this generation chess saint Zhang Tianze.

"After this game of chess, I was discouraged for a long time, and my old friend died at the hands of the demons again, so I forgot about the child. If I hadn't seen this game of chess today, I would have taken this matter into the coffin."

Putting down the chess piece in his hand, Su Lingyun sighed deeply, and then continued:

"The wars are constantly happening in the secular world, and I don't know how the child is now. Looking back now, I thought that time when I taught the child to play chess with my old friend, although there was not much time, it was really nostalgic. Especially the child, when we came to see us every day, we would bring some food we cooked, all of which were simple meals, but we always felt very comfortable eating. I remember that old friend, who was in the mountains every day, was waiting for the child to come over and see what he brought again."

Su Lingyun's expression when he said this looked like an old man who was in his prime in the secular world, without any fairy tale.

Just as the two of them were reminiscing about their old days for a while and were about to get up and leave, a little girl ran to them panting.

She looked at Su Lingyun and asked with a hostile look on her face:

"You are Su Lingyun?"

"Who are you?"

Not many people knew about Su Lingyun's arrival in Taixu Illusion. The little girl could actually call out Su Lingyun's name in one go, and she couldn't help but alert Hanshan.

"You are the little girl who played chess at the door a few days ago, right?"

Su Lingyun waved his hand to Hanshan, and then said with a kind look on his face.

“That’s right!”

The little girl answered firmly.

"How did you know that Mr. Su is here?"

Hanshan moved one step and stood in front of Su Lingyun.

"Because I'm a demon."

The little girl raised her head and said bluntly.

Hearing this, Hanshan's face changed suddenly. He was about to take action but was stopped by Su Lingyun.

"Su Lingyun, do you still remember Dongfang Shuo?"

The little girl asked in a proud tone without fear.
Chapter completed!
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