Destined Martial God Chapter 842: Checkerboard chess pieces (one change)
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This chapter is more than two hours, it is the most painful and time-consuming chapter to write, and it is also not satisfactory.
In the garden wind pavilion!
"The taste is okay!" After putting down the teacup in his hand, Yu Haoran commented honestly.
"Ms. Ma, from what you said just now, Lan Xin thought you were a handsome literati."
Seeing Yu Haoran’s tea tasting and the evaluation he gave, instantly destroyed the good thoughts in his heart. At the same time, Lan Xin suddenly felt a sense of unique style.
How do you say it!
This feeling is completely different from those men who usually pursue and please her. It is true and not hypocritical, and makes people have a willingness to get close.
However, after thinking of the fragrant tea that she had worked so hard to make, she was still a little unhappy in her heart when she finally got a good evaluation.
So, she complained a little in a more subtle tone.
"But the results were somewhat unexpected."
Although Lan Xin's expression is more subtle, Yu Haoran can guess her truest thoughts.
It's nothing more than being rude and incomprehensible!
Although he doesn't care much about this, he doesn't want to destroy his good impression in the heart of the beautiful woman.
So, the next words are both discerning and helpless.
"The pursuit of martial arts, alchemy, and formation has left me lacking skills. For arty things like tasting tea, I feel both unintentional and powerless."
"Ms. Ma, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to look down on you in my heart."
After hearing Yu Haoran’s explanation, or reluctantly, Lan Xin suddenly remembered that the boy in front of him who was not his own age was not easy.
Not only is his cultivation base and strength not inferior to him, but he is also a grandmaster of the peak realm of alchemy, as well as a grandmaster of the formation master of the peak realm of formation.
Being able to achieve such outstanding achievements in martial arts, alchemy and formation at the same time is far beyond all geniuses of the same age in this world.
If you continue to ask for the perfection of the other person in life and taste, you will be a little uncomfortable.
So, when she thought of complaining in a subtle tone because she was dissatisfied with his evaluation just now, Lan Xin explained anxiously.
She shook her head, motioned Lan Xin not to speak, and Yu Haoran cast her gaze on the chessboard and chess pieces placed on the stone table.
After that, he stretched out his hand and took out two chess pieces, then placed one on the middle and one on the corner, then looked up at Lan Xin and asked.
"Blue heart, the position of the two chess pieces, who is more important?"
"Of course it is the black chess that occupies the middle game."
Not to mention Blue Heart, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Even a person who knows a little about chess knows that two chess pieces at different positions represent different meanings.
So, facing Haoran's question just now, Lan Xin felt a little baffled.
"Then, why can the black chess occupy the middle game and how can the white chess be placed in the corner?" Yu Haoran continued to ask.
"Of course it's because of you!" Such a simple question immediately made Lan Xin replied wryly.
"Why can I control the fate of these two chess pieces?" Ignoring Lan Xin's wry expression, Yu Haoran continued to ask.
"Because they are just chess pieces!" Lan Xin also continued to reply with a wry smile.
"Yes!"
Nodded, Yu Haoran said in a slightly mocking tone.
"Because they are just chess pieces, their fate can only be controlled by me!"
After that, he pointed to the chessboard and said.
"Blue Heart, Profound Sky Continent is like this chessboard. You and I are like black and white chess pieces on the chessboard. Don’t look at us now, we seem to be alive and freely, but in fact we are all controlled by others. Chess pieces."
"This...!"
Yu Haoran's analogy just now made Lan Xin gradually recall, and understand that his seemingly weird behavior just now contains a lot of truth.
"How can the black and white chess pieces escape the fate of being manipulated?"
"This...!" Yu Haoran asked, making Lan Xin's face more and more serious.
"There is only one way!"
Speaking of this, Yu Haoran reached out and picked up the two black and white chess pieces, and used Yuan Li's magic method to make him look like Lan Xin.
"That is to break free from the shackles of fate by virtue of martial arts, completely break away from the identity of chess pieces, and become an existence not controlled by the chessboard."
Divine Mind controlled the chess pieces to transform him and Lan Xin, respectively sitting on the stone chairs, and then began to hold the pieces to play chess.
"Even eventually become the player who controls other pieces on the board."
Faced with Haoran’s example and metaphor of the fate of chess pieces on the chessboard just now, Lan Xin stared closely at herself transformed by the chess pieces, without speaking for a long time.
Looking at Lan Xin who was in deep thought, Yu Haoran let out a long sigh of relief, then got up and left the wind pavilion, leaving her time to think independently.
Actually, the example of the fate of the chess pieces on the chessboard just now seems simple, but it contains very profound truths.
If he can pass the fate of the chess pieces on the chessboard and strengthen his martial arts heart, Lan Xin's future destiny will surely undergo earth-shaking changes.
The opportunity to strengthen the heart of martial arts, to give her a different life in the future, is to repay the guilt he once had in emotional escape in the previous life.
......!
"Sir, can you come to the meeting hall?"
Yi Haoran quietly left the wind pavilion and came to the grass where the black bear was sleeping. When he was about to bend his knees and sit cross-legged to adjust his breath, Lan Weixiong's request suddenly came from his ear.
Nodded, and dropped a few chess pieces casually. According to Lan Weixiong's prompt, Yu Haoran quickly came to the meeting hall.
When he stepped forward to stand at the door of the discussion hall and saw the old man in Tsing Yi sitting on a chair with a gloomy face, he could probably guess why Lan Weixiong invited himself.
"Lord Ma, please come in!" Seeing Yu Haoran standing at the door of the discussion hall, Lan Weixiong quickly got up to greet him.
"His subordinate Qi Liyong has seen Mr. Ma Ye!"
At the same time, standing on the west side of the hall, a general in armor knelt down on one knee to salute.
Only the old man in Tsing Yi sitting on the chair did not even lift his eyelids, let alone stand up and salute.
Holding fists in both hands, Yu Haoran turned to Qi Liyong, who was kneeling, and gave gentle instructions.
"General Qi, please hurry up, I don’t need to be so polite in the future!"
As for the old man in Tsing Yi sitting on the chair, he also chose to ignore it.
"Mr. Ma, please sit down!" After Qi Liyong got up, Lan Weixiong pointed to the throne in the main hall.
According to the rituals of the Great Qin Empire, as a consort, facing the throne of the city lord in the main hall, you can sit comfortably, but it is also easy to cause disputes, depending on whether anyone deliberately targets.
So, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Yu Haoran asked straightforwardly while shaking his head and refusing.
"Lord Lan, you don't have to sit down, just tell me if you have anything!"
Yu Haoran refused to sit down, and Lan Weixiong was embarrassed to sit down, so he stood beside him and explained in detail the reason for inviting him to the conference hall.