"Lost, barking like a dog?"

Yue Teng was also shocked when he heard this, and smiled, "What interesting rules!"

Then he didn't say more, sat down in front of the chessboard, and looked at the black monk opposite.

This black-robed monk has not achieved much success, but his demeanor is extraordinary. He seemed to be sitting at the chessboard, as if replaced by a general with many armies in his hands. Yue Teng also knows where his confidence comes from. The old-timers in the field of cultivation invented the method of "battle chess", training monks to command armies against magic.

After all, for ordinary monks, they like to fight alone, but when the great calamity comes, they still need a large army to fight!

That's why many people in the spirit world take chess as their most important lesson.

In order to improve your strategy for future use.

Of course, Yue Teng didn't quite agree with this idea.

The game is a game with such a big title, isn't it?

"Your Excellency is a guest from afar, please first!"

The black monk naturally agreed, moved slightly, and asked Yue Teng to move first.

Because the great tribulation comes first, the monks of the world fight against the great tribulation. Therefore, in the battle chess, the first mover is the "evil" side. Therefore, in the chess formation, in order to respect the elders, the younger generation plays chess first. However, the black monk's grades are not as good as Yue Teng's now, but it is quite rude to ask Yue Teng to take the lead first. However, he believes that he is very skilled in chess and cannot be seen as deliberately neglecting.

Yue Teng was not polite to him, and went directly to chess, which was the beginning of the golden mean.

Seeing this, the black-clothed monk smiled faintly and lost the game. His demeanor disappeared.

The two of them came and went. At first, they soon lost their son. After the 7th and 8th, the black monk was smiling and seemed to be about to win. But after a long time, suddenly, there was a slight condensation. He had a sword in his hand. Didn't fall for a long time ...

His face became very solemn, even a little stunned.

After a long time, Jian Qi finally took a step forward and looked up at Yue Teng.

Yue Teng remained silent and moved the talisman chess.

Then the black monk "tsk" and held the chess pieces for a long time.

At first, the people around you look a little dazed, but now it's a little exciting. In the pavilion, no one spoke for a long time.

"Isn't it good?"

Miss Shuang'er looked surprised: "How can Brother Feng be unsure about his work?"

Cui Haiyun, who was next to him, had an ugly face, and explained in a low voice: "Brother Feng lost a son, and now he is one step slower. He doesn't want to decide the other party's Gankun, but he can't, because as long as he dares to decide this Gankun, he will do his best to get through his difficulties......" he said, his eyes were slightly cold: "This person is very scheming and has a high chess skill, but he knows very little about chess......"

Miss Shuang'er was surprised: "Senior Brother Feng plays chess so well, isn't it better than him?"

Cui Haiyun listened, but his face was cold and he didn't say anything.

Because at this time, he had already seen it, and it could be said that Jin Hanxue, who had been recognized as his fiancée, was actually watching Yue Teng play chess seriously at this time, and pinched his fingertips, obviously evolving his chess moves, which made him feel even more uncomfortable, because it was not that he had not invited Jin Hanxue to play chess before, but Tao Chi had always only said that chess was foreign and did not care about it at all...

If I ask you to play chess with me, it is the outside world, and if heaven lays the foundation for playing chess, it is not the outside world.

Miss Shuang'er saw Cui Haiyun's dissatisfaction, and her heart was also dissatisfied.

Now, the situation is not very good.

This is not a serious chess game, but a fairy banquet game. Therefore, we always play quick chess so as not to weaken our spirit. But now, Brother Feng has to think a lot every time he loses his son. However, others are easy to think of. In fact, Brother Feng has already lost.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes. She had an idea in her mind. Suddenly, she smiled softly: "Brother Yue Teng?"

Yue Teng turned to look at her slightly.

Miss Shuang'er smiled: "I didn't ask you how old you are this year?"

Yue Teng hesitated for a moment and said, "How many years longer than you?"

Miss Shuang'er smiled, "At what age did you start practicing?"

Yue Teng turned around, lost a son, and said, "It's been a few years......

Miss Shuang'er's eyes showed a sly color, and then she said, "By the way, how did you get here......"

Yue Teng said: "Over the Mangshan ......"

Seeing Yue Teng's simple answer, Miss Shuang'er frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "Brother Yue Teng, I didn't expect you to play chess so well." In fact, I'm also interested in playing chess, but I've never played it well. Do you think there's any good way to teach me?"

At this time, they already understood.

Miss Shuang'er deliberately talked to Yue Teng to distract him. Her heart suddenly sighed and felt helpless.

The elder brother who was with the black monk also blushed...

They are all masters of the various forces that came to this city on this day. The younger generation is arrogant and thinks highly of themselves. When do you need to rely on these ready-made moves for the next game?

Yue Teng naturally understood the intentions of this young lady Shuang'er. He was a little upset and stopped answering her words. Instead, he simply said, "If you're also interested in playing chess, why don't you play a game here, and we'll play a game too, no ......matter what," he said, pointing to the black monk opposite... This man is cautious, he will not lose his son easily. I should have had time to think about something else!"

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone present was a little surprised: "Is this to play chess with two people at the same time?"

Miss Shuang'er was very happy when she heard this. She just smiled and said, "I'm not good at chess." How dare I play chess with you? Why don't you play a game with the two of them? Maybe I can learn some tricks by watching them. ”

Yue Teng turned his head to look at her with a shrewd smile, but he only felt very tired in his heart when he played the final.

He nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"

This Miss Shuang'er immediately pointed to the other two people, but it was this except for the black monk, chess is the most powerful, these two people usually respect their own identity, can't do three people and one person at the same time such a thing, win or lose, unspeakably ashamed, but Miss Shuang'er personally pointed to the two of them, but did not dare to refuse, had to order people to move to the chessboard!

So Yue Teng, one enemy and three, played two more games of chess.

"Pap", "Pap", "Pap", "Pap......"

Determined to disturb Yue Teng's thinking, these two men deliberately played rapid chess, and soon lost.

And Yue Teng didn't hesitate, no matter how the other party's layout fell, he maintained his speed...

...... Very fast speed!

Speaking of which, since he learned chess, he has only played chess with two people.

One is Mr. Zhu from Xiantang.

One is Ling Hongbo, the pepper of the Luo Shen Sect Spirit Drug Administration.

Steven Chu loved chess as much as he could, but after teaching Yue Teng, he sealed it up.

Red Chili Pepper Ling Hongbo originally belonged to the Xiaoqi Fairy of Luo Shenzong, but after playing chess with Yue Teng, people who mention this nickname will be very anxious...

Moreover, playing chess with these two people is mainly for fun, and Yue Teng has never taken it seriously.

Now this is the first time I have taken serious action and calculated it carefully in my mind.

He didn't know why, he was born with a very sensitive reaction to chess. When he saw the chess pieces, he felt that the direction and layout of each chess piece appeared in his mind very clearly. Calculating the chess program is very simple.

Sometimes even he can't help but think that maybe reading is not his talent, but a hobby...

...... Is his real talent playing chess?

If practice can be as simple as playing chess, maybe you've formed a metababy.

Just looking into someone's eyes, the move is a little scary.

This guy plays chess a bit intensely.

Seeing that there are only dozens of children, these two sons who lost the new chess game have also slowed down, just like the previous black monks, every time they fall, they need to think about it for a long time, with a tangled expression, it is Yue Teng, it is a boring look...

"Tick", "Tick", "Tick"

The three have not lost their children for a long time. The pavilion was quiet, and everyone did not dare to leave.

Only the droplets of water in the leaky pot gently dripped into the copper basin, monotonous and boring, a little embarrassing...

"I don't want to look for a few ...... anymore"

Even though Miss Shuang'er is stupid, she can see the situation clearly. She couldn't help but stand up.

"Let them throw in the towel!"

Cui Haiyun was at this moment, suddenly sighed softly and said to Miss Shuang'er.

Miss Shuang'er immediately froze for a moment: "Why?"

Cui Haiyun rubbed his eyes, looked frustrated, and said, "I was wrong just now. It turned out that Brother Feng didn't miss, but the other party let Brother Feng lose and didn't want him to lose too badly. In fact, Brother Feng and the two of them didn't think about it now, they were just stalling for time. They don't dare to lose, because every step they take is one step closer to losing......"

"So much?"

Miss Shuang'er was startled and blinked. "None of these three people will turn the plate?"

Cui Haiyun was silent, he couldn't think of it.

"Even if you only win one game......"

Miss Shuang'er couldn't help but mutter, and her eyes rolled again.

Yue Teng's eyes didn't look sideways, but he felt a bad expression from the left. Knowing that this was the direction of Miss Shuang'er and Cui Haiyun, he was a little unhappy. He is not afraid of the cunning of his opponent, but he is impatient and waits step by step to see how the opponent will fight. Anyway, Steward Sun has already said that he wants to win beautifully. How could he stop the initiative and let go and play with them?

"Haha, you ......"

At this time, Miss Frost seemed to have an idea, and opened her mouth with a grin.

But before she could speak, Yue Teng's voice sounded first: "Do you just want to challenge my kendo?"

His eyes looked at the young man in linen with a gentle voice.

The man in the linen suit shook slightly and stood up. His eyes were just looking at Yueteng.

"Come on, then!"

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