At the same time, in Qingsang City, five hundred miles away, in an inn, the inn is called "Meng Wei", which fully explains the hostel's hospitable psychology, and the most rare thing is that the innkeeper is still a descendant of Zhuxia. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being able to open an inn under the rule of a foreign race, as a Chinese, fully shows that the origin of the boss is definitely not so simple.

At this time, in a Tianzi room in the inn, a white-haired old man and a young scholar about twenty years old were playing Go.

The chessboard and the pieces seemed to be made of pure iron, and each time they pressed them, they made a "ding!" sound.

The old man was born so thin, with white hair and white beard, especially the silver-white beard, floating long on his chest, just like the legendary immortals, fairy wind bones.

The old man wore a gray cloth robe, white cloth shoes, and was plainly dressed, but he was clean and spotless, and his kind eyebrows and eyes were even more amiable.

His appearance is even more bizarre, below his eyes is like the face of a middle-aged man, but above his eyes, especially his forehead, his forehead is long and protruding, which is extremely striking.

That young man was born handsome and hearty, with colorful eyebrows, eyes like stars, teeth like braided shells, looking like a jade tree in the wind, a talent, extraordinary appearance, but still a little childish.

The young man was dressed in a black silk robe, black shoes and white socks, spotless, and looked personable.

Suddenly, I heard the old man laugh and say, "Haha! Virtuous nephew! You have lost this game!"

The young man shook his head and smiled: "Old Ge, don't be happy, the little nephew still has a surprising way to win!"

The old man laughed even harder, rubbing his two palms twice as big as the others, and laughed with a straight smile: "Good! I hope you win...... I often think that when talking with people, my chess skills should be the first in the world, and there is a way that is not cold in high places, and I often hope that someone can surpass me, especially you young people. ”

The old man paused to speak, and continued: "Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that we people are not as good as the next generation, virtuous nephew, what do you think?"

The young man pressed it again and said with a smile: "Ge Lao is open-minded, which is really admirable to the little nephew, but Ge Lao said that his chess skills are unparalleled in the world, but I don't believe it!"

The old man raised his pitch in surprise and said, "What's the matter, have you met a master who is better than me?"

The young man smiled faintly and said, "I think among the older generation, I'm afraid no one can beat Ge Lao, but there is still Fan Wang in my Jin Kingdom who should not be under Ge Lao, I don't know what Ge Lao thinks?"

As soon as the young man said this, the old man changed color, and finally sighed: "Wang Yishao, I really can't hide anything from you, I just co-authored the five volumes of "Chess" with Xuan Ping, I didn't expect you to even know this, could it be that you said this on purpose?"

Although the old man did not directly say how Fan Wang's chess skills were, he was able to co-author five volumes of "Chess Products" with him, but he was afraid that his chess skills were extraordinary, at least because he was recognized by the old man.

The young man surnamed Wang smiled and said: "Old Ge, let's talk about things, not to mention that what Xi Zhi said is also true, and not only that, but I heard that in the Central Plains separated from us by a mountain in the southern wilderness, and across the mountain from my Jin Kingdom, Shu Qi, the new generation of chief disciples of the Confucian Academy, is known as the Little Chess Saint." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said: "Little chess saint, sparse chess, the virtuous nephew is only afraid that it is exaggerated, right? Losing chess, is he trying to lose a chess but can't, the young man is not low-key at all, he is so arrogant? The old man has lived for so long, and he has only won the title of a little fairy, how can he be a little fairy?"

Wang Xizhi smiled faintly and said: "Old Ge, it may not be so, since people have passed on their skills, I am afraid that it is true, and they all say that there is no first martial arts and no second, and the same is true of the way of the game." ”

When the old man heard this, he pondered for a while, and suddenly said nothing, and continued to play chess, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

Seeing this, Wang Xizhi smiled slightly, did not mention what happened just now, and continued to play chess with his head down.

You must know that since ancient times, it has been said that "Yao made Go and taught his son Danzhu", "Shun used his son to teach his son Danzhu", and "Shun used his son to teach him", so he was born of Go.

Go can be said to spread all over the region where the human race is located in the Firmament Continent, whether it is the Central Plains Kyushu, the islands of the Eastern Regions, the deserts of the Western Regions, the Yang or the Northern Wilderness Snow Plain, and the Southern Wilderness. Especially in the Jin Kingdom, it is very popular, and the so-called "there are only literary and artistic chess books in the world", which can be said to be all the rage.

There are nine products of Fu Go: one is to enter the gods, two is to sit down, three is concrete, four is quiet, five is wise, six is small, seven is fighting, eight is foolish, and nine is clumsy. Outside of the nine products, there is no cloud again.

The way of gambling is expensive and rigorous. The higher one is in the abdomen, the lower one is on the side, and the middle one is in the corner, which is the common method of chess players.

According to the general way of playing Go, "the edge of the chess is not as good as the corner, and the corner is not as good as the belly", the old man's chess method is not to occupy the corner, nor to attack the "belly", but he is on the side of the chess, but he echoes back and forth, and every time the other party wants to surround and eat the child, he always falls short and is controlled by it.

For a long time, they didn't say a word, only listened to the sound of the chess pieces, on the chessboard, the chess momentum was unobstructed, only to see the old man's chess pieces, winding back, seemingly plain, the actual unpredictable, the children are all luring the enemy, just like the commander sitting in the military tent, strategizing, deploying military forces, waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net, and the murderous spirit is hidden in the peace.

And the young man's chess momentum, such as the heavenly soldiers falling, the four sides are trapped, murderous, although the bait, but the strange soldiers are coming, turning the danger into safety, the two of them move and stillness, and the killing is not intense.

After a while, the old man raised his head, sighed slightly, and said, "Virtuous nephew, how do you know that Fan Wang Fan Xuanping's chess skills are profound?"

Wang Xizhi smiled slightly and said: "Old Ge, the first time my little nephew visited, the first time I talked to you, I was killed by you and lost my armor, if it wasn't for Mr. Fan's guidance, I turned the corner to safety, didn't you forget?"

The old man was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "Alas, if you talk about the masters of chess, it's just Fan Wang and me, that little chess master, one day, I will go to the Central Plains for a while to see if it is in vain?"

When the old man said this, his expression was very gloomy, as if he recalled some painful past, Wang Xizhi only knew that Ge Lao had been to the Central Plains when he was young, but why he was so sad, it was unknown, so he no longer mentioned it.

They played against each other for a while, and Wang Xizhi suddenly said worriedly: "Old Ge, let's stay here and keep talking, is it really okay? Are we really not going to save the eldest princess? In case the eldest princess is captured by the bad guys, how should we deal with ourselves? After all, we have the king's order!"

The old man touched his long silver beard with his hand, and continued: "We have a long way to go, and it is already very remarkable to arrive here, if the eldest princess really has an accident, I am afraid that something will happen long ago, so why rush for a while?"

Wang Xizhi smiled, pressed a son in the left corner, and said: "Having said that, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, if we can meet the eldest princess in advance, we will also be at ease as soon as possible." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't you think my cultivation is not enough to save the eldest princess?"

Wang Xizhi blurted out without thinking: "How is it possible, Ge Lao is an innate realm, transcendent and extraordinary, if Ge Lao makes a move, even King Zhao will give you three points of thin noodles." ”

After he finished speaking, his heart suddenly moved, could it be that Ge Lao really planned to make a move in person? But in this case, why did Ge Lao call himself again in the first place? He also said that because the road was boring, he found a chess friend to talk about a game or two, is this really the case?