love you like a song

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slightly moved his eyes away, saw Mu Zi'an bowed to him, and nodded.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" Mu Zi'an said gratefully.

The old man smiled, looked at Mu Zi'an who seemed a little different, and said. "But it worked?"

"Yeah." Mu Zi'an smiled and nodded.

"Great kindness." The old man rejoiced, and then said. "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! You passed so quickly. Yes, you will definitely achieve something in the future, maybe not worse than mine."

Mu Zi'an nodded, then sat down opposite the old man, with a look of interest on his face. "Grandpa, who are you? Can you tell me?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled, glanced at Mu Zi'an, and said. "My surname is Wang Mingxu. You should know me. I am the fourth person holding the white stone."

The appearance of the old man gradually became blurred, and another face with a fairy face became clear. Mu Zi'an was shocked when he saw it, and he stood up from the chair suddenly.

"Want to play a game with me?"

There is a chessboard on the table, and the chess game on it is exactly the thousand-year chess game, and the last move that the old man with the square face lost was changed to the one that Mu Zi'an said at that time.

"If I lose, can I go back?" Mu Zi'an was silent for a moment.

"can."

"Then let's begin."

She sat in front of the old man.The old man's face showed joy, and he immediately settled down. Behind him, horses of sweat and blood suddenly rose, and the yellow smoke rose several feet.

"Four horizontally, fifteen vertically."

Mu Zi'an stared at the old man's fingers.

Hold the chess pieces with the fingertips.Bend your fingers slightly before placing them on the board.

The old man's hand on the chessboard did not stop.The chess piece seems to carry truth and seem to have life, and it looks like it is played where it belongs.

The moment the fingertips left the chess piece, the chess stone shone slightly, as if it had inherited the will and power of the old man himself.

Mu Zi'an's chest was beating wildly with excitement, and an idea came to his mind.

I also want to, I also want to have a living chemistry like an old man.

Full of confidence, like flowing clouds and flowing water...

Do whatever you want.

Mu Zi'an's hand naturally reached out to the chess box, and took a chess piece.She raised her hand, clamped the chess piece between her fingertips, and clamped the chess piece with her index finger and middle finger.

The chessboard instantly became clear, with black and white pieces arranged on it.

The next place.It's time to go down.Mu Zi'an didn't expect this at all.

She just, saw it.

Those cheering chemical elements.

Lower your wrists and put down the chess pieces.

The sound of chess stones colliding with the chessboard vibrates in the air, as if an electric current flows from the wrist to the fingertips.

Mu Zi'an froze instantly.

Not to mention Mu Zi'an, even the old man is the same.

Without a lingering sound, the sound disappeared.

Mu Zi'an withdrew her fingertips from the chess pieces, and her hands didn't seem to be her own, she said slowly.

"Sixteen horizontally, five vertically."

The old man froze for a moment, recovered his senses, and couldn't help but nodded when he saw the smoke gradually rising behind Mu Zi'an, his eyes were satisfied, and then he fell down, and horses rose behind him, looking menacing and energetic Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The momentum is overwhelming.

The flames of war rose, and the war broke out.

The two of them were not in a hurry to make moves, they arranged their own arrangements, and in a blink of an eye, they made dozens of moves.At this moment, Mu Zi'an was beaten to pieces, defeated, and then completely defeated, and the wolf smoke behind him was crushed and swallowed by the old man's horse, and then slowly disappeared.

End of game.

"Grandpa is amazing."

Mu Zi'an lamented that although the old man was not as vicious in playing chess with him as he was against the old man with a square face, the chess strength he displayed was even stronger than before.

Although Mu Zi'an gained something overnight in Chess City of Life and Death, but his ability is still weak.

The old man smiled and said. "It's you who are amazing, old man, I have transcended for thousands of years, yet you can still play a game of mortal chess and force me to take dozens of steps, isn't it amazing?"

Mu Zi'an was surprised, he didn't expect the old man to give her such a high evaluation, he smiled shyly, and said. "Grandpa, can I go back?"

The old man nodded and said. "Yes, you have been in it for more than two years, and you should be almost 15 years old now. You have to thank your guardian, she dragged the soul in the hospital for a year, otherwise you should have been cremated by now."

I also want to thank you, if it wasn't for the move you said while watching chess, otherwise I wouldn't have compromised my cultivation and maintained your basic physical characteristics three months ago...

"Grandpa, is Lily gone?" Mu Zian asked suddenly after being silent for a while.

"Um……"

This kid is so sharp.

The old man looked up at Mu Zi'an, then frowned, and finally told a white lie. "She just left, you should go back now, it will be too late."

"what?"

Mu Zi'an was puzzled, why did the old man pause just now?But she didn't think much about it, and when she heard the second part of the sentence 'It's too late, it's too late', her expression changed and she rushed out.

"It's a pity that your talent is too bad... Please help me again, little guy."

Seeing Mu Zi'an running out with a sudden change in expression, the old man smiled, opened a door, and walked in.I didn't stop until I saw the Naihe Bridge.

On the bridge, Po Meng was wearing a blue dress, a little hunchbacked, her face and hands were more wrinkled than ordinary old people who were over sixty years old, and there were a few shriveled skins hanging down her neck.

At this time, she was giving a bowl of white soup to every living soul who passed by. Every time a living soul drank it, she would stare closely at it until she saw the soup slipping down their throats. Satisfied smile.

The old man came to Po Meng and said.

"Junior Sister Meng, I'm here to see you."

Po Meng looked up at the old man, her heart tightened, and she said immediately. "Brother."

"You should understand my reason for coming, cross out the name...she doesn't belong to the underworld anymore."

"……it is good."

The old man watched Granny Meng cross out the name in the book of life and death, then turned his head, took a deep look at the bull's head and horse's face, and walked a few steps. Seeing that no one was chasing him, he sighed again, and squeezed him lonely A yellow leather lantern in his hand.

……

He suddenly became erratic, shrunk to a foot, as if he was in a chaos, and gradually faded into an extremely vague figure, revealing an endless sadness.

An ancient reciting sound seemed to come from ancient time and space. The clear and resonant voice revealed an indescribable desolation, but the bones were firm.

"Hey, revolving lantern, revolving lantern... What is a lantern without a horse?"

The voice is ethereal, a little unreal.

After watching the blurry figure disappear, Ma Mian suddenly remembered something, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart.It wanted to catch up, but was pulled violently by the bull's head, and yelled in a low voice.

"Brother Ma! You are no longer his horse, and I am no longer Li Er's young bull. Don't be blinded by obsession!"

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a sneaky glance at Po Meng.

"She's still looking at you."

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When he woke up, Mu Zi'an felt a stabbing pain in his forehead.

"Doctor, doctor, she's reacting!"

"Miracle, what a miracle! Hurry up and call her teacher over here! Hurry up!"

"oh oh."

Mu Zi'an opened his eyes uncomfortably, but the moment his eyelids blinked, he heard a few strange exclamations in his ears.

"Mu Zi'an! Are you awake? Mu Zi'an?"

Mu Zi'an instinctively covered his head, but after touching it, he suddenly let go of the pain.At the same time, her hand was caught by another big cold hand.

"Don't move, just woke up, don't move too much." The man said.

Mu Zi'an squinted his eyes in pain, looked sideways, and saw a face that looked a little familiar, it looked a bit like the math teacher she led the team in England before.

Big round mirror, thick eyebrows.

Looking around again, there is a doctor in a white coat next to him, who looks like a hospital ward.

The math teacher with a familiar face asked in a concerned tone. "Have a headache?"

Mu Zi'an: ...Don't tell me, it really hurts, it's numb from the pain.

Wait, where is her Nan Nan?Why is he standing in front of the hospital bed?

Seeing that Mu Zi'an didn't answer, the math teacher was speechless for a while with an ugly expression on his face. He only felt a headache, and finally turned into a deep sigh, and spoke with difficulty.

"Lily, you are a good boy."

Mu Zi'an: ... Lily? ? ?

I rely on!My nickname is Doudou!What did Lily's innocent soul do without her own will when she was not around? It wouldn't drive Nan Nan away! ! ! !

"I've been trying to persuade you to give up all this time, but I have seen your enthusiasm for mathematics before, and I don't know how to persuade you..."

"However, you have been in a coma for three months... Although Zhou Ke did something wrong, she is still capable. The school can't waste this spot, so she went to the competition instead of you."

"In your current state of mind, it is better not to study mathematics... This road is really difficult, especially in our country, the mathematics is too strong, not to mention that Shanghai has a large number of talents, and the computing geniuses in Europe and the United States are flocking to China. The competition is too great. Intense..."

"Although I know that you are... talented in mathematics, but"

Mu Zi'an: "..." What the hell, why can I understand every word, but after combining them into a sentence, something seems wrong...

"Don't tell me"

了

Mu Zi'an was trying to stop this person's long speech, and wanted to ask where Nan Nan had gone, but in the end, the person thought that she hadn't given up yet, and became even more excited...

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