Chapter 118: This won’t work, that won’t work either
Chu Yang has been thinking about it since he came here. Cheng Ziang's answer only added to the doubts in his heart. Watermelon seeds? Probably not...
Looking at this complicated terrain, Chu Yang couldn't help but ask himself: If I were Tang Xinsheng, what would I do? How would I hide?
Taking this as a starting point, Chu Yang changed himself to Tang Xinsheng's perspective and slowly extended...
The situation is not obvious yet. Butian Pavilion has not started to attack me yet. I am just preparing for a rainy day. I will hide for a while and see the reaction. If it is not good, I will leave immediately. If it is okay, I will come back and tell the outside world that I am visiting friends...
...Well, this should be Tang Xinsheng's mentality.
Then, Tang Xinsheng is nearby, and he may still be paying attention to the movements of the Tang Mansion. The roads here extend in all directions, and I want to pay attention to the movements of the Tang Mansion in all aspects... Which position will I choose?
Chu Yang thought about it. In order to deceive others, Cheng Ziang chose not the best position; you must know that the best position is often the best position to be monitored, and there will be people watching; on the contrary, it is the last position! Since Cheng Ziang doesn't
If he knew how to choose, then with Tang Xinsheng’s wisdom, he would naturally not choose.
Then, choose a slightly inferior position. Cheng Ziang currently occupies this slightly inferior position.
With an indifferent glance, Chu Yang found several positions nearby that were most suitable for monitoring the Tang Mansion. Since the first two positions were not suitable, then the third position was...
Chu Yang looked at the two old men playing chess under the tree.
Both of them have white hair and look to be in their sixties, with wrinkled faces and an old look. Both of them are focusing on the chessboard, concentrating. One of them, who is facing Chu Yang, has a somewhat relaxed face.
He was shaking his folding fan comfortably, while the other one had his head lowered, his face full of heavy thoughts, as if he was thinking hard about his opponent's chess but couldn't solve it...
These two old men are very elegant. They are still sitting so firmly at such an old age...
Chu Yang's heart moved and he gave Cheng Zi'ang a secret look.
"Both brothers, you have worked hard playing chess. Let's eat some melon seeds, haha." Cheng Ziang staggered over and put down a handful of melon seeds next to the chessboard with a humble smile. He said enviously: "You two
I'm so lucky, I can play chess for two days in a row without having to worry about anything else. It's not like a little old man, hey, he has to run around for a living..."
Among them, the old man with a relaxed expression smiled and said: "Your brother is also very lucky. Being healthy is the greatest blessing, isn't it?" Although his voice was old, it was very elegant.
Cheng Ziang said yes repeatedly, hunched over and stepped back.
"Playing chess for two days in a row..." Chu Yang's eyes flashed, and he came to a conclusion. After looking at the big tree, he staggered to the two old men playing chess and leaned over to look at the chess board.
"This chess piece is not easy to break..." Chu Yang clicked his tongue repeatedly, "Wonderful! It's really wonderful..."
The thoughtful old man suddenly turned around, glared angrily, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You know how to play chess?" It seemed that all the suppressed anger in the chess game was directed at this ungrateful boy.
"Well, look here, you can't dig, you can't jump, the gap is even worse, and the point is sharp. Break seems to be a good move, but there is also the risk of the whole army being annihilated... It's really hard to deal with it.
." Chu Yang unfolded a folding fan with a "swipe" sound, then closed it with a "swipe" sound, and the folding fan was already lit on the chessboard.
Chu Yang's words made Cheng Zi'ang feel excited all over! He knew nothing about chess, but Chu Yang's words clearly had ulterior motives: he couldn't dig, he couldn't jump, he couldn't jump, he couldn't break... Damn it, this
Doesn't that mean Tang Xinsheng's current situation?
Could it be that I have been squatting here for two days and the biggest target is sitting behind my butt? Thinking of this, the hall master almost wanted to stuff his head into his crotch...
I vowed to come and arrest someone, but the person sat behind me for two days and I still didn't notice... this, this, this... this is simply a joke...
"Oh? In your opinion...young man, what do you think we should do?" The relaxed old man opposite looked at Chu Yang and asked with a smile.
"In my humble opinion, this move should fly!" Chu Yang opened the folding fan with a swishing sound, slowly fanned it twice, and said meaningfully: "It won't work if you fly too slowly. What do you think? Mr. Tang
?”
As soon as Chu Yang said these words, the air suddenly became solemn. In front of him, the back of the old man with his back turned suddenly became stiff.
Behind him, Chengzi stood up with a loud sound, turned his head suddenly, and looked in disbelief at the old man who had been facing his back, his face as red as blood!
It’s so embarrassing and so infuriating!
I actually made the mistake of being dark under the lamp...
The expression of the old man he was facing remained unchanged. He looked at Chu Yang and said calmly: "Flying? That's one way. But what I said is very unpredictable."
"I also feel that it is very mysterious and profound, and I still can't believe it." Chu Yang laughed softly: "I have never heard of it, but I don't understand it. You can't find it even if you wear iron shoes, but it takes no effort at all.
; I finally understand it today. Mr. Tang, I wonder if you understand what I said?"
A smile flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he said: "I still don't understand why you call me Mr. Tang so confidently over and over again?"
"Look up to the endless mountains and rivers and the endless sky." Chu Yang said calmly: "Look down and scratch the loess of prosperity and reincarnation."
These two sentences were part of a eulogy written by Tang Xinsheng when Tie Hun, the important minister of Tie Yun and the famous general Tie Hun, died on the battlefield in a certain year. Chu Yang read them out at this time, and they had a special meaning.
.
It also dispelled Tang Xinsheng’s intention to deny it to the end!
I have seen through your disguise. If you deny it again, it will be a joke.
Tang Xinsheng smiled gently: "My little brother has such a good memory."
"Thank you." Chu Yang clasped his fists and smiled.
"Presumably, the little brother is the legendary Lord of Butian Pavilion, King of Hell of Chu, right?" Tang Xinsheng always had a gentle smile, and his eyes were extremely gentle, without any panic. But as soon as he said these words, another old man's face changed.
A look of despair suddenly appeared on his face.
It turned out to be the King of Hell of Chu!
This is now the most notorious murderer in Tieyun!
"Don't dare. It's a slang nickname and it's insulting to Mr. Tang. Please listen." Chu Yang said politely and modestly.
"I can't believe that the King of Hell of Chu, who is famous all over the world for killing Tie Yun with one sword, is so handsome and young, with a spirit as strong as jade." Tang Xinsheng smiled gracefully and said in a clear voice: "However, I really don't understand how you did it.
Found me? Why are you so sure that I am here?"
"I'm not sure, it's just luck." Chu Yang said calmly: "My method may be useless against ordinary dull people, but Mr. Tang is the smartest among smart people. I'm here to test you.
, it was luck, but after I came here, I was sure that it was you!"
"Oh?" Tang Xinsheng looked at him with interest and questioning eyes.
"A place like this is the easiest to monitor the Tang Mansion; although other places are easier to see, the target is too big. The big tree at the door of Mr. Tang is like an umbrella cover. People have always played chess here. It must be here
It was arranged by Mr. Tang a long time ago. And once you appear here in disguise one day, no one will notice."
Chu Yang smiled slightly.
"Not bad." Tang Xinsheng also showed an appreciative smile, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.
"And Mr. Tang is not sure that I will attack you; here is the best place to wait and see; even if it is dangerous, you can wait here for the first person to respond to you. Moreover, no matter what happens at home,
Whatever happened, as long as you don't expose yourself here, you can see it at a glance."
"Master Tang is calm and resourceful; Master Tang knows better than anyone else the truth about darkness under the lamp. Presumably, if Master Tang can have the connections to hide in Butian Pavilion, that would be the most ideal hiding place!" Chu Yang
He smiled gently and said: "I came here today to invite Mr. Tang to the most ideal hiding place!"
Tang Xinsheng shook his head and chuckled, sighing again and again: "Not bad, not bad; the King of Hell of Chu is indeed the King of Hell of Chu." He paused, then suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled: "But why don't you take action immediately, instead of telling me this here?
What nonsense?"
"Be aware that too much talk leads to mistakes. As the famous King of Hell of Chu, you don't even know this, right?" Tang Xinsheng's pupils suddenly shrank, shooting out with a needle-like brilliance.
"Because something happened unexpectedly." Chu Yang smiled calmly: "It's also because I didn't expect that Mr. Tang, a civil servant, would actually be a top expert! And if I take action, I won't be sure."
"Master Tang didn't take action because he was angry." Chu Yang chuckled: "A scheme that he thought he was proud of was discovered by others, and what he thought was the most hidden identity was also dug out. This is for a person
It is undoubtedly a shame for someone who is conceited and resourceful! Even if he dies, he will not be as embarrassed and angry as Mr. Tang right now!"
"So Mr. Tang is playing with me." Chu Yang's pupils showed a sarcastic look: "Master Tang wants to humiliate me after I expose you, when I am most proud, and then use his peerless martial arts to break out of the encirclement.
!”
"Or, kill me here directly!" Chu Yang said calmly: "Master Tang, this is your mentality. I wonder if I am wrong?"
"That's right!" Tang Xinsheng stood up slowly and said: "The results of thirteen years of hard work have been destroyed by you in one day! And you even found me, and you hate me so much.
If I don’t kill you, how can I get rid of you?”
He snorted coldly: "And your so-called Butian Pavilion is just a few toys in my eyes! Since you don't have the ability to capture me, then you can only wait to be humiliated by me!"
Chu Yang's guess was absolutely correct, and the facts turned out to be his worst plan. This Tang Xinsheng was a master. Moreover, he did not take Cheng Ziang into his eyes at all; he wanted to set up a trap to ambush Chu Yang!
Chu Yang wanted to catch him, and he also wanted to kill Chu Yang.