MTL - A Tale of Two Phoenixes-Chapter 222 Who **** black and white
Xuanguan Canghai walked alone, on the official road connecting North and South.
From south to north.
Under the moonless and starless night sky, the white snow is also covered with a layer of dim blue. Trees stand staggered along the road, and the bare branches are staggered and overlapping, forming a large dark shadow, and the undulating ground in the distance.
Xuanguan Canghai walked slowly step by step, each step deep into the snow, behind him, a series of footprints half a foot deep left behind, and gradually filled with the snow brought by the wind.
The north wind blew swiftly, blowing on human skin, as if slicing a bone with an ice skate, but looking at the sea calmly and comfortably, he closed his eyes with a light and relaxed smile on his mouth, as if walking on a bright spring day. As if stepping on the green grass.
He's been gone day and night, but he doesn't feel tired. He was wearing a thin shirt with a fishing rod on his back. The shirt was linen and the fishing rod was made of bamboo everywhere.
His eyes can't see the midwinter and night, and there is no midwinter and night in his heart.
At the end of the horizon, the boundary between the sky and the ground is so inconspicuous. The night and snow light seem to be smashed and mixed together. When the first rays of morning light burst, the snow also appeared a layer of crystal brilliance.
Xuanguan Canghai didn't see all of this, but he stopped and faced quietly ahead.
Because there is a person sitting in the middle of the road more than ten feet away in front of him, if he wants to walk past, he must bypass that person.
That looks like a teenager who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair and beautiful eyes and elegant looks. He has a thick snow-white fox fur on his face, and his face and lips have lost blood.
Seeing that Canghai stopped, the young man smiled slightly and said, "I heard you come back out of the rivers and lakes, and I am here waiting for you."
A cold smile appeared on the surface of Guanguan Cang, saying: "It turned out to be you, although it feels not the same as before, but no one except you will be standing on the road at this time."
"Rong Zhi, my brother."
"Brother Canghai."
The two call each other, but the tone is not so kind and friendly, and there is a slight coldness hidden in the peace.
Although Rong Zhi always smiled, his eyes on watching the sea were deep and distant, and he did not drift away for a moment; while watching the sea, he smiled, but turned his head slightly, facing the side with his ear. He felt extremely keen. Ordinarily, he doesn't even need to know how to deliberately, he can judge the surrounding environment from the changes in the airflow, but at this time he deliberately "listens" to stop.
They went to the same door, and each knew that the other was amazing, and they had not seen each other for four years, and they had to take 12 points of alert before distinguishing between each other.
Tolerance was first relieved, reaching out and gently sweeping in front of him, sweeping away a thin layer of snow, but the wooden board below was exposed: "I have been here for an hour, just waiting to talk to your brother Game, I have n’t seen it for four years, can you make progress in chess? "
Xuanguan Canghai smiled and said, "Your brother Rongzhi is interested." He said that he took off his fishing rod on his back and sat down on the other side of the board.
Rong Zhi took out two black and white cans from behind, placed them beside the board, and watched the sea to be white and to hold the black. Now after placing two pieces of black and white on the four stars, watch the sea to play white chess, and press Yunzi lightly. On the chessboard.
The two sat opposite each other. On a small square chessboard, black and white chess pieces were tangled together, and every place was smashed with murderous power, bright and dark, the silent death and death between black and white. The meaning seems to be overflowing in all directions.
The morning light gradually lights up, and the sun, which does not seem to be warm in the cold weather, slowly rises to the top of the two. When watching the sea, a white ball rises. After watching the chessboard for a moment, he sighs and sighs and confesses: "My brother's chess skills have improved a lot compared to the past. I think there have been no conspiracy planners in these four years."
The chessboard has not yet reached the end. Although he is in a disadvantaged position, if he deliberately delays, he may not have the slight chance of turning over, but he is tired and proud of watching the sea, and disdainful.
Tong Rongzhi smiled and said, "It was my brother who let me." He won a game, and his expression was relaxed a lot.
At the end of the chess game, the two began to pack the pieces, both of them only picking their own color, regardless of each other's piece.
Watching the sea, Bai Zi hurriedly threw Baizi into the time pot and sneered, "I didn't let you. You won it yourself. Say, as long as I can do it, I will accept you."
This is the tacit understanding between their teachers and brothers. If one party wants the other party to do one thing, they will choose one of their common talents for a test. The winning party can make a request, but it cannot exceed the ability of the other party. Reach.
Wu Rongzhi smiled slightly and did not continue to be polite. He opened his door and said, "I want you to give up the purpose of this trip."
He didn't want to tolerate saying so, Guan Canghai frowned slightly: "Do you know what I'm going to do during this trip?"
Rong Zhi bowed his head and smiled, "I have to send a message. I know He Zhi went to Jiangling and found you. I don't know what he wants to do, but I just want you to kill the princess, but my request is here too. Brother, just stop and don't embarrass her. "
Detective Canghai smiled with closed eyes: "It's easy for you to stop me, just tell me why."
He has been separated from Rong Zhi for more than four years, and has also lived in Jiangling for more than four years. In the past four years, he has lived in the wilderness in the suburbs, and has not paid any attention to world affairs. He treated him as a noble guest without making any demands and never telling him about tolerance.
Therefore, it wasn't until He Zuo's visit that Guan Canghai knew roughly where to stand in these years.
But even after listening to what He 戢 said a lot, Guan Canghai didn't think that toleration had too much relationship with Princess Shanyin. In his memory, toleration was like iron stone, and he would stay in Princess Mansion.
He never expected that Rong Zhi would make a special game of this game and offered to let him pass Chu Yu, surprised, and finally couldn't help but became a little curious about Chu Yu.
According to Li, the woman lost her princess status, and should have no use value. Is there any other useless place?
Wu Rongzhi kept calm, and said lightly, "I owe her a love of Heaven." He knows his brother's temperament. Although he can see everything in the sea, he will pursue it if he is interested in what.
Hearing the words, Guan Guan Canghai immediately laughed and said, "When you have no blood or tears, when did you become a person who would care about owing humanity?" Rong Zhi didn't believe half a word.
The corners of Ji Rongzhi's mouth raised a little helplessness: how can he say to Guan Canghai that he did not understand the reason?
只 He only knew that when he learned that Guan Canghai was going to kill Chu Yu, his first thought was that he couldn't let him die, and he couldn't erase it till now.
保护 Is it a habit to protect for the past four years, and now it is impossible to quit?