I remember when the old man taught me how to play chess, he never taught himself his chess skills and methods.

It’s not that I hide my own interests, but that I don’t want these so-called methods and rules to bind Chu Jingzhe. What I understand is what suits me.

After hearing these words, Duan Qingrou suddenly fell into deep thought.

Just now, Chu Jingzhe's words seemed to open a brand new door for her.

During the chat, Duan Qingrou reached the middle of the game. When she woke up, she suddenly realized that just when she was in a state of swaying, the opponent was already at the city, but she didn't notice it at all.

At this time, she was already numb and winning or losing was no longer so important.

I was even more impressed by Chu Jingzhe's chess skills.

Afterwards, Chu Jingzhe sent Duan Qingrou away, but he started practicing under the big tree.

Duan Qingrou returned to her residence absent-mindedly. She had always been in a calm state, but today she was in a state of uneasiness.

Not only was she crushed in the field of chess, but more importantly, she didn't notice it herself. At some point, the figure had quietly entered her heart.

It was a very strange feeling, happy, excited, and afraid of being known.

Anyway, it’s just that it’s unclear, which makes Duan Qingrou feel confused.

In the next few days, Chu Jingzhe stayed in the yard, and three meals a day, and the Duan family would deliver sumptuous food.

Of course, this is not ordinary food, but made of precious ingredients, which can enhance your cultivation for monks.

However, Huanzhou City has been very lively these days, with three major families scrambling to gather geniuses and joining their own camp.

Although all geniuses from all directions gathered in Huanzhou, not many people are truly qualified to join the three major camps.

Only those extremely outstanding geniuses can catch their eyes on.

Each family has only 500 places, so naturally they try their best to join the strong, so two extreme phenomena have emerged.

Very few cultivators at the ninth level or even below are interested in it. Those at the eleventh level or above have become the targets that the three major families have tried their best to win over.

He even offered great benefits to bring him into the group.

However, Chu Jingzhe didn't care about these things at all.

In addition to practicing, Duan Qingrou would come to Chu Jingzhe to play chess every day.

Of course, she never won a game. Duan Qingrou was so anxious that she stamped her feet and muttered in a low voice, "Can't you give in to me a little?"

Chu Jingzhe smiled faintly and said nothing, but he never let his pieces play chess, nor did he need others to give in.

In fact, during the fight between the two, Chu Jingzhe had already shown mercy many times, otherwise, she would have been killed many times without the middle of the game.

Of course, Chu Jingzhe's release of water was not as obvious as Duan Qingrou. She gave her a way out without her knowledge.

The reason for chasing is that Chu Jingzhe felt it was too boring. In addition to practicing, it was a good thing to find someone to play chess and pass the time.

If you attack with all your might, killing the opponent and losing your armor and losing your interest, who will spend the time with you?

What's more, it's really hard to let him, a big man, bully a female.

However, Chu Jingzhe found that he was thinking too much.

Duan Qingrou comes on time every day. After all, for her, it is rare to have a chance to play chess with a master like Chu Jingzhe, and her chess skills are also improving rapidly during this period.

Of course, she only knows whether there are other reasons other than that.

"Young Master Chu, you're going to set off in two days. Do you have anything to prepare?" Duan Qingrou stared at the chessboard's eyes, secretly glanced at Chu Jingzhe, and asked.

"I'm alone, I have no preparation!" Chu Jingzhe replied lightly.

"Where is the young master's family?" Duan Qingrou tried to ask.

"Hey! It's hard to say anything!" Chu Jingzhe sighed softly, without saying anything more.

He has always been disliked to expose his worries to others, because the old man said that not everyone is suitable for being a listener.

Some things are destined to be carried by themselves.

Therefore, over the years, he has been accustomed to bearing it alone, whether it is personal grudges, family, country, or country.

Duan Qingrou wanted to make indirect attempts, but she didn't expect Chu Jingzhe to answer her own question head-on.

So she raised her courage and continued to ask.

"Can the young master start a family?"

Hearing this, Chu Jingzhe slowly dropped the chess piece in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and spoke.

"Originally, I decided to marry her, but unfortunately, I lost her!"

In one sentence, the air at the scene suddenly solidified.

Duan Qingrou could clearly feel the sadness in Chu Jingzhe.

At this moment, her heart was extremely conflicted.

It turned out that he had already thought of something.

An empty feeling enveloped the whole heart, as if the most important thing had been lost.

But then, she was infected by the sadness of Chu Jingzhe's body.

What the hell happened to him and her?

What does it mean to lose her?

What an excellent woman is she worthy of a handsome man like him?

The chess game continued, but Duan Qingrou had no intention of playing chess for a long time. After the game was over, she stood up and said goodbye.

The next day, she never came again, until evening, a servant from the Duan family came.

"Mr. Chu, my young master will hold a banquet tonight and tell me that the old slave will come and invite Mr. Chu to attend!" The person who came was an old man, very respectful.

Chu Jingzhe didn't like the excitement by nature and didn't want to participate. At this moment, the old man continued.

"My young master said that I must invite Mr. Chu to the audience!" The old slave bowed deeper.

In order not to make it difficult for others to do, Chu Jingzhe nodded, "Okay! Please lead the way"

The two walked through the long corridor, turned around and through several courtyards, with ancient and magnificent buildings along the way.

Carved beams and painted roads, flying eaves and brackets, pavilions and towers, everything is available.

Not far away, a waterfall ran down the mountain, and a gorgeous rainbow reflected in the afterglow of the sunset.

Chu Jingzhe sighed in his heart that this Duan family is truly one of the three major families in Huanzhou City, and its background is really extraordinary.

Soon, the old man brought Chu Jingzhe to the entrance of a magnificent hall.

"The dinner is held here, and the head of the family and the young master are already waiting in there. The old slave can only take Mr. Chu here!" The old slave bowed and stood aside, making a gesture to Chu Jingzhe.

Chu Jingzhe nodded and then stepped in.

At this time, many people had gathered in the hall, and roughly estimated that there were hundreds of people.

Most of them are young children, each of whom is majestic and heroic.

Duan Qinghan was sitting in the main seat above, with a gentle smile on his face and talking to everyone.

Around him, there was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a mighty person without anger. Although he was over fifty years old, his heroic spirit remained unabashed.
Chapter completed!