Chapter 420 Longhu Mountain



Hearing Wentworth's words, Xia He immediately perked up. However, before Xia He could speak again, Wentworth said, "But not now! In the future, I will send someone to find you, beautiful sister!"

"Okay, you can go now. I believe we will meet again one day!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Xia He stood up and left without saying anything, but after taking a few steps, Xia He stopped, turned around, and said to Wentworth:

"Little brother, when you go to Longhu Mountain, if you meet a Taoist priest named Zhang Lingyu, remember to say hello to him for me!"

Wentworth smiled but didn't say anything, 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 towards Longhu Mountain together.

When the two arrived at Longhu Mountain, it was already the next day.

Wentworth followed Zhao Huanjin's footsteps and walked towards the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, looking around with interest.

"Fourth Brother is back!"

"Hello, Fourth Brother!"

"Brother, Master Tian and Master Tian are playing chess in the back hills!"

When the two entered the back mountain, people kept greeting Zhao Huanjin along the way, and then looked at Wentworth with curiosity.

And their whispers also reached Wentworth's ears from time to time.

"How come a foreigner came in? The back mountain is not a place for tourism?!"

"Hush, didn't you see that the foreigner was brought in by Fourth Senior Brother himself? He is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Could it be that our Tianshi Mansion is preparing to go abroad and enter the world?!"

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Soon, under the leadership of Zhao Huanjin, Wentworth moved forward and came to the depths of the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. Not far away, the occasional "popping" sound attracted Wentworth's attention.

Soon, Wentworth followed the sound and found that under an ancient cypress tree, two old Taoists were sitting under the tree, apparently playing chess, and the "pa pa" sound was the sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

Zhao Huanjin took Wentworth and walked step by step behind the two old men, then stood there in silence.

Seeing this, although Wentworth was a little curious, he was not in a hurry. He just took two steps forward, walked past Zhao Huanjin, came behind the two old Taoists, and observed the chess game.

It was at this time that Wentworth discovered that one of the two old Taoist priests was actually in a wheelchair.

With just a cursory glance, Wentworth knew that at this moment, the situation on the chessboard for the old Taoist priest in the wheelchair holding the white chess piece was extremely bad, and the white dragon was in danger.

While Wentworth was still observing the chess game carefully, the old Taoist priest in the wheelchair suddenly said, "Brother, look, the person you're waiting for has come all the way here. You can't just let him stand here and wait. I think you should go and do your own thing first. Let's call this game a draw!"

After hearing what the Taoist said, Wentworth was finally sure that the Taoist sitting opposite him must be Zhang Zhiwei, the 65th Heavenly Master of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi Taoism, also known as the Taoist of Tiantong.

Xu San and Wentworth said a lot, but to sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence, five words: combat power ceiling!

Just as Wentworth looked carefully, he found that the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu in front of him looked tall and straight, with long beard and eyebrows, and a gentle face. When he was young, he must have been a handsome Taoist priest.

When Wentworth was secretly observing Zhang Zhiwei, he 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 man, you have to be able to endure loneliness, don't you think?!"

The last sentence was said by Zhang Zhiwei as he raised his head and addressed Wentworth.

When Zhang Zhiwei raised his head and looked at Wentworth, Wentworth suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a flash of light in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Wentworth smiled and said, "That's right, I'm not in a hurry either. Please do as you please, Taoist priests!"

Hearing Wentworth's answer, Zhang Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, while the old Taoist priest in the wheelchair said with a bitter face: "Brother, you just want my red robe, there's no need to be so pretentious!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly laughed, and then showed an expression of "you know me", but he said to the old Taoist priest in the wheelchair: "Brother, those are all external things, please think about it, how can I be that kind of person!"

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, the old Taoist curled his lips, then turned around and said to Wentworth: "I, Tian Jinzhong, this donor, also knows Go?"

Hearing Tian Jinzhong's words, Wentworth said calmly: "Three cups of wine are enough for a green mountain, and a game of chess is enough to make a long day pass!"

"I like Chinese culture very much, and I know a little bit about Go!"

After hearing what Wentworth said, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei became interested at the same time. Tian Jinzhong pointed at the chessboard in front of him and said, "Great! I didn't expect that I could find a foreign friend who likes Chinese culture so much, and he's so young. It's really beyond my expectation!"

"Well, let me test you. How do you think I, the white chess piece, can turn defeat into victory?!"

As soon as Tian Jinzhong finished speaking, before Wentworth could speak, Zhang Zhiwei objected. Zhang Zhiwei said:

"Brother, when we brothers and sisters are learning chess, we don't need help, let alone external help!"

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Tian Jinzhong immediately said with a smile: "Why, Senior Brother, are you scared?!"

Then, Tian Jinzhong turned to Wentworth and said, "It's okay, little donor, go ahead and play. If you lose, it's my fault!"

Hearing Tian Jinzhong's insistence, Zhang Zhiwei didn't say anything more, but looked at Wentworth with the same interest.

In fact, Wentworth had been observing the chess game just now. He was very sure that if he did not regret his move, the white chess pieces at this moment would have no chance of winning.

Therefore, after Wentworth pondered for a moment, he said to Tian Jinzhong: "Master, your white chess piece is at an absolute disadvantage. If you want to turn defeat into victory, I'm afraid you will have to use some unexpected tricks!"

After hearing what Wentworth said, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other, and then Tian Jinzhong said impatiently: "May I ask, benefactor, what is the trick?"

Wentworth smiled slightly, then suddenly took out the wand in his arms and pointed it at the chessboard in front of him!

(End of this chapter)


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