Volume 1_Chapter 243 Supernatural

Chu Linguang flew with both swords.

What I see in my eyes is the beautiful mountains and rivers.

There seemed to be countless lines on the wood, and Chu Linguang's double sabers, following the movement of these lines, a beautiful landscape appeared on the wood.

The originally dilapidated waste was sublimated in an instant.

Under Chu Linguang's double knives, the pits and hollows on the top were reborn and turned into a unique style in the mountains and rivers.

"Crack!"

See this scene.

The purple clay pot in old man Shang's hand fell directly to the ground.

With a snap, it shattered to pieces.

The tea splashed on his face, making him tremble all over. He couldn't help standing up from the reclining chair, but he didn't notice his foot tripping at first, and fell directly to the ground.

It's just that pair of shocking eyes kept staring at Chu Linguang's two-knife wandering.

"grandfather!"

Shang Xian'er was also shocked again and again, but she didn't forget, and hurried to help old man Shang up.

"Lin Guang, my grandfather..."

Shang Xian'er wanted to ask Chu Linguang, can you show my grandpa more carefully, it's not easy for him to get older.

But when she helped old man Shang up, she saw that Chu Linguang had put away his two knives, and with a wave of his arm, a soft wind blew away all the debris on the wood.

A majestic picture scroll of splendid mountains and rivers, full of turmoil and admiration, is also completely revealed.

This moment.

A majestic breath rushed over.

Old man Shang, who had just stood up, couldn't help but his knees gave way, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"grandfather!"

Shang Xian'er was taken aback.

"Do not touch me."

Old man Shang hastily scolded.

"Superb, superb!"

The old man Shang burst into tears, he said excitedly: "I have lived my whole life, and finally saw someone's carving technique, which has reached the level of perfection, today I opened my eyes."

"I'm showing my ugliness, I can't talk about perfection, it's just mediocre."

Chu Linguang laughed at himself.

"No, the old man was wrong just now, little brother, don't provoke me, you are the real master sculptor, just with your two-sword technique just now, and the spiritual breath in this work, compared with you, I am the master sculptor." That wishful thinking person, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The old man Shang hurriedly said.

I was afraid that if Chu Linguang was dissatisfied, he would turn around and leave, missing the opportunity to communicate with him.

"Don't pretend, old man. I know you think I'm young and don't want to hit me. That's why you say that. I've seen you do this a lot, and I know myself."

Chu Linguang waved his hand.

"No no no, I'm serious, I'm serious."

Old Shang hurriedly defended himself.

"Pfft!"

Shang Xian'er couldn't help laughing out loud.

Worried that something would happen to old man Shang kneeling on the ground, he pulled him and said, "Grandfather, if you have anything to say, you should stand up first and say, Lin Guang came to our house for dinner, and he won't leave for the time being."

"Whether I am a master sculptor or not, I actually don't know.

But if you really want to share your carving experience with me, let's talk about it after dinner. "

Seeing his age, Chu Linguang didn't intend to tease him.

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Old Shang got up and ran into the kitchen to work.

"Why didn't I know you still had this hand."

Shang Xian'er was surprised.

"I will go more often!"

Chu Linguang laughed.

"It's really breathless to say you are fat, hum."

Shang Xian'er gave Chu Linguang a blank look, and then led Chu Linguang into the living room.

"Grandma, you are still studying your chess game!"

In the living room, an old woman wearing reading glasses is studying a chess game.

This game is exactly the game of Go.

Chu Linguang glanced at it.

The "God of Chess Dafa" in his mind responded.

The chess game that the old woman is trying to solve is called "Dragon Chess Game".

It was a chess game created by a chess master who claimed to have a broken arm a hundred years ago.

For a hundred years, no one has been able to crack it.

It has become one of the great unsolved mysteries in the chess world.

The old lady is currently flipping through several books that have a high reputation in the chess world, and she wants to find clues to solve the Dulong chess game from the books.

"My grandma and my grandpa both have their own interests and hobbies. My grandma is a chess idiot, and I really don't know how she and my grandpa can get together."

Shang Xianer introduced to Chu Linguang.

"It's good to have my own hobbies when I'm old, not to mention playing chess is very good."

Chu Linguang couldn't help but nodded.

"Let's sit next to me, and I'll make you a pot of tea."

Shang Xian'er laughed.

Chu Linguang nodded, and couldn't help but took a few steps towards the old woman.

The "God of Chess" in his mind was running again, and the chess game that had been difficult to crack for a century came to Chu Linguang's side. After a careful look, Chu Linguang knew the way to crack it.

"Hey, Lin Guang, don't disturb my grandma's study of the chess game. She is good at everything, but she doesn't like others to disturb her playing chess."

From the corner of Shang Xian'er's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Chu Linguang walking a few steps, and couldn't help turning her head to remind her.

"Hehehe, you may not believe it, but I can break this chess game."

Chu Linguang smiled awkwardly.

"what?"

Shang Xian'er was slightly astonished, and hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my grandma is notoriously a chess idiot, and once asserted that no one in the world can crack this chess game, and even his old man joined forces with several players in the chess world A master, trying to break the chess game, the result is simply impossible.

If my grandma heard what you just said, maybe she would scold you. "

"I've heard it."

The old woman who had been studying the chess game put down the book in her hand and looked towards Chu Linguang.

When she saw that Chu Linguang was about the same age as her granddaughter, she couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "So you're a brat, what did I say that someone is so arrogant, it seems that for the sake of my granddaughter, get out of here quickly, and don't let me get out of here again!" see you."

Speaking of which, the old woman picked up the book and continued to study it.

"Grandma, those few books in your hand can't help you solve the Dulong chess game at all. Maybe I'm the only one who can help you solve the chess game."

Chu Linguang said seriously.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be addicted?"

Shang Xian'er rushed over and grabbed Chu Linguang's sleeve.

"What kind of onion are you? I can't break the chess game. What skills do you have to break it? Maybe you don't even understand the contents of these books!"

The old woman was angry.

He stood up and accused Chu Linguang.

"This chess game is not as difficult as you imagined, as long as this, then this, then that, and finally this, then it can be broken."

Chu Linguang was so stimulated that he walked over, picked up the chess pieces, and walked back and forth a few steps.

Finally, he patted the chess piece and stood up.

"Chu Linguang, you don't want to die, my grandma will really get angry, throw you out, and even find someone to beat you."

Shang Xian'er was shocked, she didn't expect that Chu Linguang would dare to move her grandma's chess piece, she was simply tired of work.

"Ahhhh!"

And the old grandma couldn't help screaming when she saw the chess pieces being changed.

"Grandma, it's because my classmate is ignorant, don't get excited!"

Shang Xian'er panicked on the spot.