Chapter 417 Dragon and Tiger Mountain
Hearing Wentworth's words, Xia He immediately regained his spirits, but before Xia He could speak again, Wentworth said:
"But not now! In the future, I will have someone come to you, beautiful sister!"
"Okay, now you can go, I believe, we will meet again one day!"
Hearing what Wentworth said, Xia He got up and left without saying a word, but after a few steps, Xia He stopped again, turned around, and said to Wentworth:
"Little brother, when you go to Longhu Mountain, if you meet a little Taoist priest named Zhang Lingyu, remember to say hello to him for me!"
Wentworth smiled without saying a word, but just nodded. Seeing this, Xia He turned around and quickly disappeared into the alley.
Afterwards, Wentworth and Zhao Huanjin followed Xu San back to the company. After saying goodbye to everyone, the two set off for Longhu Mountain together.
When the two arrived at Longhu Mountain, it was already the next day.
Following Zhao Huanjin's footsteps, Wentworth looked around with great interest while walking towards the back of Longhu Mountain.
"Fourth senior brother is back!"
"Meet the fourth brother!"
"Brother, Master He Tian is playing chess at the back mountain!"
When the two entered the back mountain, along the way, people kept saying hello to Zhao Huanjin, and then looked at Wentworth curiously.
And their whispers also reached Wentworth's ears from time to time.
"Why did a foreigner come in? Back Mountain is not a tourist place?!"
"Shh, didn't you see that the foreign boss was brought in by the fourth brother himself?! It must be not an ordinary person!"
"Could it be that our Tianshi Mansion is going to go abroad and go to the world?!"
"..."
Soon, under the leadership of Zhao Huanjin, Wentworth moved forward all the way, and came to the depths of the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. Not far away, the sound of "papa" sounded from time to time, which attracted Wentworth's attention .
Soon, Wentworth followed the sound and found that under an ancient cypress tree, two old Taoist priests were sitting under the tree, and they seemed to be playing chess. Sounds on the chessboard.
Zhao Huanjin took Wentworth to the back of the two old people step by step, and then stood there, silent.
Seeing this, although Wentworth was a little curious, he was not in a hurry. He just took two steps forward, passed Zhao Huanjin, came behind the two old Taoist priests, and observed the chess game.
It was at this time that Wentworth discovered that one of the two old Taoist priests was sitting in a wheelchair.
With just a cursory glance, Wentworth knew that at this moment, the old Taoist priest in a wheelchair holding the white piece was in a very bad situation on the chessboard, and the big dragon of the white piece could already be said It's too late.
While Wentworth was still observing the chess game carefully, he saw the old Taoist priest sitting in a wheelchair suddenly said:
"Brother, look, the person you are waiting for has come all the way, so you can't just let him stand here and wait, I think, you should go and do your work first, this game of chess, even if it is done It's a draw!"
Hearing what the Taoist said, Wentworth was finally sure that the Taoist sitting across from him must be what people said. He was the celestial master's mansion in Longhu Mountain, the sixty-fifth generation of celestial masters, known as Tianshi. Zhang Zhiwei of the channel man.
Before coming, Wentworth also quietly asked Xu San about Longhu Mountain, especially Zhang Zhiwei.
Xu San and Wentworth talked a lot, but to sum it up, it's one sentence, five words, the ceiling of combat power!
Just as Wentworth looked carefully, he found that the old celestial master of Longhu Mountain in front of him looked tall and straight, with long beard and eyebrows, and a gentle face. He must have been a handsome Taoist priest when he was young.
While Wentworth was secretly observing Zhang Zhiwei, he only heard Zhang Zhiwei say:
"Old Tian, I'm not in a hurry, it's not too late for us to finish this game of chess first,
Young people, you have to endure loneliness, don't you think? ! "
Zhang Zhiwei raised his head and said the last sentence to Wentworth.
And when Zhang Zhiwei raised his head and looked at Wentworth, Wentworth suddenly found that there seemed to be a flash of light in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.
And hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Wentworth smiled and said:
"That's right, I'm not in a hurry, the two priests, please do your own thing!"
Hearing Wentworth's answer, Zhang Zhiwei nodded in satisfaction, while the old Taoist priest in a wheelchair said with a bitter face:
"Senior Brother, you are just trying to imitate my little Dahongpao, needless to say, you are so grand!"
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly laughed, and then showed an expression of "you understand me", but he opened his mouth and said to the old Taoist priest in a wheelchair:
"Brother, those are all external things. For your sake, why am I that kind of person!"
Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, the old Taoist curled his lips, then turned around, and said to Wentworth:
"Pindao, Tian Jinzhong, this benefactor, also knows Go?"
Hearing Tian Jinzhong's words, Wentworth said with a blank face:
"Qingshan never tires of three glasses of wine, and only one game of chess can be eliminated in a long day!"
"I like Chinese culture very much, and I know a little bit about Go!"
Hearing Wentworth's words, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei became interested at the same time. Tian Jinzhong pointed to the chessboard in front of him and said:
"Okay, I didn't expect that I can still find foreign friends who like Chinese culture so much, and they are still so young, which is beyond my expectation!"
"How about this, I'll test you, how do you think my white chess can turn defeat into victory?!"
As soon as Tian Jinzhong's words fell, before Wentworth could speak, he was opposed by Zhang Zhiwei, who only heard Zhang Zhiwei say:
"Junior brother, our seniors are learning how to play chess, so we don't like looking for helpers, it's foreign aid!"
Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Tian Jinzhong immediately said with a smile:
"Why, Senior Brother, are you afraid?!"
Afterwards, Tian Jinzhong turned to Wentworth and said:
"It's okay, little benefactor, you just play, if you lose, it's mine!"
Hearing Tian Jinzhong's insistence, Zhang Zhiwei didn't say anything more, but looked at Wentworth with the same interest.
In fact, Wentworth has been observing the chess game just now, and Wentworth is very sure that if he does not regret the game, it can be said that White has no chance of winning at this time.
Therefore, after pondering for a moment, Wentworth said to Tian Jinzhong:
"This Daoist, your white chess is absolutely at a disadvantage. If you want to turn defeat into victory, you may have to use some strange tricks!"
Hearing Wentworth's words, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other, and then Tian Jinzhong said impatiently:
"Dare to ask the benefactor, what is the strange move?"
Wentworth smiled slightly, then suddenly took out the wand in his arms and pointed at the chessboard in front of him!