After reaching the middle and late stages, the two began to fight, and their chess pieces were like soldiers, charging into battle, not giving up an inch of land.

After the endless battle, the dust finally settled, and the result was: Ye Fan won!

To be precise, it was Ye Fan who won one step, and his "general" was already in danger, and he could be killed with just one step.

This was the case before 16 steps, and Ye Fan used 16 steps to kill in a row, and finally took the lead in taking off Zhao Haomiao's king general.

At this moment, Zhao Haomiao looked at the chessboard, still a little unrelieved.

To be honest, it's a really bad feeling, you can win with just one move, but you never have a chance to complete it.

Seeing that victory is just around the corner, it's a pity that you can't get it!

Even Wu Jianxi and the owner of the courtyard sighed and sighed, and couldn't tell whether it was regret or regret......

Finally, Zhao Haomiao opened his mouth and said: "One step behind, admire!"

"Take!"

"There's nothing to say, the second game. ”

"Yes. ”

The two set up their chess pieces and started a new battle again.

The situation in this game is the same as the previous game, after the middle and late stages, the two sides began to fight, the smoke rose again, the war was chaotic, either you died or I died.

There are fewer and fewer pieces on both sides, but the situation is still intense, and it is impossible to see who victory beckons.

However, no matter how fierce the war is, there will be a time when the curtain will come to an end.

The second game is over, and the result: Zhao Haomiao wins!

It is worth mentioning that the situation of the last dozen moves is the same as the previous game, namely:

Ye Fan has already approached the city of Zhao Haomiao's side, and he can be successfully beheaded in just one step, but he is missing this step, and he was also chased and killed by Zhao Haomiao and took out the veteran!

Zhao Haomiao exhaled a long breath, and couldn't help but want to laugh, this is to return the regret and depression just now to Ye Fan as it is, and naturally feel happy and relieved!

Under the two games, each side won one game each, and it was a tie, and it was up to who won and who lost the last set.

Zhao Haomiao said with a chuckle while playing chess:

"Master Ye, in the first game of chess, I didn't eat your fresh path, so I lost your step, and in the second game of chess, your path became not fresh, so I won you a step, this third game, if you still use this kind of way, then I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to kill my city, I suggest you change the chess path, maybe there is still a chance to win." ”

Ye Fan didn't pay attention, he knew that Zhao Haomiao was deliberately disturbing his mood when he said this, just like dealing with Xiao Jiucheng, would he be the second Xiao Jiucheng?

Of course not!

The third round begins.

In this game, the two sides played more cautiously than the first two games, and the offensive and defensive rooms were also more tightly arranged.

As a result, the battle dragged on in the middle of the game, and the number of temptations for each other was far greater than in the last two sets, in other words, neither of them dared to launch a fierce attack easily.

By about 40 minutes, the two had struck a spark in a tentative attack, which became the trigger point, and the two men had already gathered their forces to start a charge.

For a time, the whole plate was full of gunsmoke.

Rush, kill!

Retreat, defend!

In the fierce tug-of-war, the game slowly entered the late stage.

At this time, Zhao Haomiao's face was nervous, and he was dealing with Ye Fan's desperate attack.

If he can survive this wave, the situation will completely fall in his favor, and at that time, even if Ye Fan has magical powers, it will be impossible to reverse the situation.

Ye Fan also knew this very well, and he didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and launched attacks one after another, even if he was an outcast, he sacrificed his life to kill him.

Finally, Ye Fan made the last move: lore!

sacrificed one cannon, two horses, and one cart, and finally won the final victory!

Ye Fan wins!

The corners of Zhao Haomiao's eyes twitched, and he couldn't accept this result, no wonder he was in this state, you must know that the chess power he has left on the chess surface is stronger than Ye Fan, but he lost!

"The two, according to what we said earlier, won two out of three games, Mr. Ye won the first and third games, and the result of this round of the game was: Mr. Ye won. ”

After a pause, Ximen Ziying said again: "Then, according to the previous promise, Zhao Gongzi should give me the Cold Moon Sword, when will Zhao Gongzi give me the Cold Moon Sword?"

Zhao Haomiao's sword skin jumped, pretending to be relaxed and smiled:

"Since I lost, of course I will fulfill my promise, but the Cold Moon Sword is not on me now, I have to go back and get it, in short, within two days, I will send the Cold Moon Sword to the Purple Cherry Girl. ”

"Okay, the current time is 10:46 a.m., calculated at 11 o'clock, before 11 o'clock the day after tomorrow, Zhao Gongzi must fulfill his promise in place, I hope Zhao Gongzi will not let Zi Ying worry about it otherwise. ”

"No, I, Zhao Haomiao, can afford to win and lose, and I won't lose my trust in front of Purple Cherry Girl. ”

"Good. ”

Immediately, Zhao Haomiao looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile:

"If there is no opponent in life, it will be lonely like snow, today I met a good opponent, I wonder if Master Ye is interested in treating me as an opponent?"

He, that's such a question!

Is this a provocation?

Or a declaration of war?

After speaking, Zhao Haomiao didn't wait for Ye Fan to respond, he got up and prepared to go out.

At this time, Ye Fan shouted:

"Zhao Gongzi, are you ready to go? I just lost one game, are you interested in playing three more games?"

Zhao Haomiao frowned slightly, stared at Ye Fan and said, "Do you still want to play?"

"I see that Zhao Gongzi is unwilling to lose, so I wonder if I will go three more rounds?"

"What bet?"

"If I lose, then Zhao Gongzi doesn't have to go back to get the Cold Moon Sword, if I win, then Zhao Gongzi only needs to give me a Dark Immortal Pill. ”

Elixir of the Underworld!?

Zhao Haomiao's eyes flickered, and he sneered:

"You're really greedy for a lot of things. ”

"Don't you dare Zhao Gongzi?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I'm not interested anymore. ”

After speaking, Zhao Haomiao took Elder Xue and walked towards the door.

Ye Fan suddenly said again:

"If Zhao Gongzi doesn't have the guts, then I might as well be generous and let you have a "cannon", how about it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao stopped his body, turned his head sharply, and stared at Ye Fan with his eyes like a cold sword.

Obviously, he thinks that Ye Fan is deliberately humiliating him and letting a main force - "cannon", isn't this telling an alien joke!?

Don't talk about him, even Ximen Ziying and Wu Jianxi think the same way, after all, in the three games just now, the chess strength of the two sides is comparable, and Zhao Haomiao also won a game, in this case, let a cannon, this is no different from looking for death.

"Ye Fan, don't give you a shame, I, Zhao Haomiao, am not a soft persimmon that you can knead. ”

"Understood, didn't you understand? I let you have a cannon, do you have the guts?"

Zhao Haomiao's eyes stood up, the fierce light exploded, and when he was about to get angry, Ximen Ziying had already preemptively said to Ye Fan:

"Mr. Ye, peace is the most important thing in everything, and I can't listen to Mr. like this. ”

"There's nothing wrong with what I said, do you think I'm humiliating him, I'm not in that mood, if you don't hear it clearly, then I'll say it again, I'll let Zhao Gongzi shoot it, it depends on whether he has the guts." ”

“……”

(End of chapter)