Chapter 830: The City Lord Arrives! (2)
From the elder brother's reaction when he heard the noise around the Jiuchongtian ice cliff, if the situation here is not changing rapidly, the elder brother might have rushed over.

Therefore, even if he knew that it was heavily guarded and it could be said to be the safest place in the entire Sword Wind and Snow Forging City, he had to go and see for himself now.

"Okay." Ling Hao took a deep look at Xiao Qing and nodded.

"Then I'll go there first." Xiao Qing left quickly after speaking.

Ling Hao seemed to let out a long sigh, and then, with a slight smile in his slow tone, he looked at the snow-clothed man standing beside him, "Qian Ze, it's been a long time since we master and apprentice have sparred, come, today is just the time."

He reached out and pointed to the black and white nebula chessboard on the table, as well as the position opposite.

Ling Hao's words in his ear made Ouyang Qianze come back from the state of being slightly absent-minded. After nodding his head and smiling, he turned around and sat opposite Ling Hao, and also chuckled softly, "Master didn't mention it, Qianze I really don't think so."

At first thought, it really is at least a year, and there is no free time to sit down and play a game of chess with the master. Now, the land of gods and demons is becoming more and more unsettled, and Fengxuejiancheng cannot be alone .

Ouyang Qianze's black pupils were filled with wind and rain, and the trance scene was drunk with the breeze of the lake.

The black pieces of white chess are settled with sound.

Attack and retreat, hide the situation.

See the works of micro-knowledge, view the world with the chessboard, the completion of the great way, gather the sky in one game.

Ling Hao's chess style is decisive and decisive, piercing into the enemy's formation is like entering no one's land, his boldness is like an ancient sword that has been precipitated for thousands of years, but Ouyang Qianze is tactful with his brush, combining hardness and softness, advancing It can be attacked, retreated and defended, as if auspicious clouds are walking among the mountains and rivers, and the pen and ink are blooming.

From the style of chess, there is a thing or two about the personalities of the two.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After a long time, Ling Hao's hearty laughter came from the quiet room, "Qian Ze's chess skills have improved."

This continent is really the world of young people.

Is he really old? It's only been more than ten years, but he feels so tired. Sometimes he really wants to stay in that cold place and stay with Ling'er for the rest of his life.

It's just that he doesn't believe in fate, nor is he reconciled!

What's more, there is Xiao Wushuang, he has to go back to see their daughter without any worries.

Ouyang Qianze's cherry-red lips bent, and he naturally felt the loneliness and melancholy in Ling Hao's hearty laugh. His chuckle was like rain hitting celadon, "Master is worried too much."

Simple words, but a pun.

Ling Hao was slightly taken aback, his hard and wild face slowly settled down, he nodded and sighed softly, "Maybe so."

In the past ten years, he has experienced too much, and he has already honed that passionate boy into a man who shoulders heavy responsibilities. The rest is just persistence unwilling to give up. In this position, he also has Too many worries.

"Father, and Xiao Wushuang, how are they all?" Ling Hao's eyes were far away, and through the open window, he plunged into the black sky with bright stars outside.

After Ouyang Qianze was a little dazed, a little smile appeared on his beautiful face, and he replied, "Very good, everything is very good, now, the Ling family is unbeatable in the Star Continent, Master, you just have to Do not worry."

In fact, Ouyang Qianze knew about Ling Hao, that is, when he went to Xingchen Continent to bring a letter back to Ling's house.

And when he went back that time, he just said the words 'everything is fine', and Ling Hao didn't continue to ask, perhaps because he was afraid that the more he listened, the more he would lose control of his desire to go back desperately.

At this time, he was able to speak again, and Ouyang Qianze was relieved.

After all, suppressing one's feelings too much is definitely not a good thing.

"Wushuang, she is also very good." Ouyang Qianze added lightly, his eyes like splashed ink raised lightly, and he glanced at Ling Hao if there was anything, of course he knew who the person Ling Hao missed most in his heart now .

"Okay, that's good." Ling Hao was full of emotion.

In a daze, he didn't notice the inexplicable intimacy in Ouyang Qianze's tone.

Ouyang Qianze lowered his eyes indifferently, the misty breath above his long eyelashes covered the ups and downs in his Mo pupils, "Master, actually..."

Seeing Ling Hao miss Ling Wushuang so much, Ouyang Qianze really wanted to tell him immediately that Ling Wushuang is now in the Gods and Demons Continent, but his lips were parted, and after finally thinking of Ling Wushuang's entrustment, Ouyang Qianze silently said He swallowed the words back into his stomach.

According to Ling Hao's current state of longing for a girl, Ouyang Qianze has no doubts about Ling Wushuang's concerns. Even if Ling Hao doesn't leave everything here and go to the summit of the sun, he will still have to sit still. Difficult.

After thinking about it, Ouyang Qianze could only lament Ling Wushuang's extraordinary thoughts.

Both of them were absent-minded, and Ling Hao had already sunk into a state of ecstasy, recalling the few memories in his mind, his eyes were a little confused.

"What did you say?" Looking back at Ouyang Qianze, Ling Hao couldn't even hear what he said clearly.

The color in Ouyang Qianze's black pupils was slightly fixed. He raised his eyes to look at Ling Hao, smiled gracefully and indifferently, and just said, "It's nothing."

Ling Hao did not doubt that he was there, and looked up and down the eyes of the snow-clothed man in front of him with deep eyes, and after slowly nodding his head, those thick black eyes suddenly lit up, making his whole brows and eyes glow slightly coquettish. Angrily, "Is Xiao Wushuang beautiful?"

While speaking, Ling Hao's eyes faded with longing and longing.

Ouyang Qianze's elegant and elegant figure froze for a moment, it was like waves on the surface of a lake, reflecting a pair of cool eyes.

"It's beautiful." Nodding, Ouyang Qianze's cherry red thin lips overflowed with two shallow words, and on the indistinguishable indifferent face, the expression was a little misty.

Ling Hao's stern face was instantly filled with smiles, and he immediately asked, "Then do you like it?"

Even though Ling Wushuang looks crooked, there is no doubt that in Ling Hao's heart, his precious daughter is the most beautiful one.

But Ouyang Qianze was immediately stopped by Ling Hao's sudden words, his elegant figure suddenly froze, and the watermark marks between his handsome eyebrows Like waves converging.

Ling Hao immediately showed a dissatisfied expression. Naturally, he was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Do you like that woman at the Peak of the Sun so much?"

No matter how good that woman is, she can't compare to his Xiao Wushuang, but the look in this kid's eyes really pissed him off!

Ouyang Qianze sighed helplessly, "Master..."

He finally knew why Master looked at him with a strong smell of gunpowder during this time, especially after that night in Qingfengya, he became even more irritable, so there was this reason in it.

(End of this chapter)

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