The chessboard is the earth, and the color is created according to yin and yang. went down to the Xuanwei Change, and laughed and praised the rotten Ke Xian that day.

Black as ink, bright as stars, the four directions rotate upside down in the dazzling darkness, but when you gaze at it, it is a sunspot playing with your fingertips.

Opposite the spinning sunspot, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and frowns, staring at the chessboard, his slightly rough fingers pointing between the warp and weft of the chessboard from time to time, and there were words in his mouth, and he was thinking carefully in his heart.

Look at the pattern between the ping, the heron intersects, the yin and yang are mutually beneficial, and the hope is like the harmony of the piano, at first glance, the white son occupies most of the chess ping, the situation is faintly dominant, and the sunspot is entrenched in it like the fight of the trapped beast, but it can be carefully deduced but secretly frightened. I saw that there was a catastrophe between the black chess layouts, both immortal and co-living, or luring the enemy, or shedding the shell, or coiling, or sniping, and the slow movement was actually a thousand miles away, and even the remnants in the corner were also eager to try in death, which was really complicated and impossible to prevent.

The white chess step by step is terrifying, this move white chess stopped in the hands of the thick-eyebrow man for half an hour, but the old man in brocade sitting opposite did not urge or force, put down the sunspot and leisurely picked up the tea cup, lifted the white porcelain green cover and skimmed the tea powder Ding Bai

After a long time, Bai Zi finally fell into the chess apron with a sigh. The old man in brocade put down the teacup and squinted at it, not wanting to provoke the sunspot to lightly print it in the long cube, and then the corners of his mouth raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Ding, will we continue to play this game?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his brows stretched, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a dumb smile: "Shibei should be impressed in three days, and Shen Gong's chess skills have improved a lot." It is better to be ashamed of yourself. ”

The middle-aged man known as "Mr. Ding's dart head" is none other than the big boss of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, Ding Baichuan.

Ding Darttou was dressed in green clothes, stood up and walked slowly to the door of the house to stretch his muscles.

It was the height of summer, and the sound of cicadas was in my ears. Hand talk about a game, a cup of tea, this game is actually from early morning to noon. The courtyard of the Changfeng Dart Bureau began to become scorching, and the sunlight shot straight down from above, in the words of the young master of the Ding family, it was really "self-conscious".

The old man in brocade put down the teacup, followed him to the door, squinted his eyes and looked at the distance scorched by the sun, and said slowly: "To be honest, this chess game is made by a master, and the master calls it the 'Xingyue Chess Game'." ”

Ding Darttou glanced at the old man in brocade and was not surprised. "Shen bus tour the world is generous and righteous, and the people who make friends are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The person who can lay out this chess game must be a very smart person, presumably a generation of heroes. ”

The old man in brocade shook his head and said, "It's not bad to say that he is an extremely smart person, but it is still biased to call him a hero." This master is my fateful nobleman, and most of the gold, silver and money that he has earned from his fortune are due to the chance he met him. ”

"Oh? I've never heard Shen Gong mention it, who is this person? ”

"Strange to say, in the more than 20 years that I have known him, I have never known his true face."

Ding Daotou turned around and asked with interest: "I've known him for more than 20 years but I've never known him for the real face?" What is the origin of this statement? ”

The old man in brocade smiled bitterly: "I think I, Shen Wansan, have traveled the rivers and lakes, and I am also a little famous." Although he has no great wisdom and no kung fu, he has been able to get to this day safely, thanks to the generosity of the heroes of the world. But then again, I never treat anyone who has helped me. Shen doesn't owe anyone anything in his life. ”

Ding Baichuan turned to the old man in brocade, "Shen Gong is too modest, what else does Shen Gong need to ask others now, as long as Shen Gong sends a word, who is the hero of the world will not rush to do things for you." Shen Gong's reputation for generosity and righteousness is known all over the world. Speaking of which, the Changfeng Dart Bureau has been able to go from obscurity to such a prosperous business today, thanks to Shen Gongzhao. Ding Darttou said and arched his fists and bowed to the old man in brocade.

The old man in brocade did not accept Ding Darttou's politeness, and continued to smile: "I have known countless people in the past few decades since my debut, from famous ministers to beggars in the market, I can guess what the other party thinks in just a few words. But this master is the only one who makes me unable to see, figure out, or guess. ”

The old man in brocade took a long breath of relief, looked up at the sky in the distance slightly, and said lightly: "This person has guided me to obtain countless wealth, but he does not take anything from me. His whereabouts are erratic, and he meets me every three or five years, and every time he meets, he talks with me about dismantling the chess game. Wearing a silver mask, he has never seen his true face. Although I don't know how to do kung fu with fists and feet, it seems that his erratic body is enough to start a sect. ”

Ding Dart raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "In this way, it is really a strange person." ”

Shen Gong continued: "Not only that, but the subtlety of this person's chess skills is unparalleled in the world. In his early years, he was obsessed with this black heron, and Fang Yuan was mostly due to him. But I'm ashamed to say that Shen has never won against him, but every time I play against him, I have some understanding, and finally realized this square circle ten years ago. ”

Ding Baichuan answered: "Later, Shen Gong visited the famous players in the rivers and lakes, and he was a rare opponent. The monks of the western Yunnan wood, the Dongyang Mugu, and the Nie Zhendao people of the Central Plains were defeated by Shen Gong. Even the world's No. 1 Showa chess saint, Shen Gong was able to go through more than 260 moves under him. The mental arithmetic strategy here has been beyond the reach of extraordinary people in the world. ”

The old man in brocade smiled bitterly when he heard this: "I saw that person again five years ago, and I was full of confidence and decided to be ashamed. But the man also realized a new way of chess. Instead of dismantling, my vertical and horizontal skills could not be used in more than 200 moves under his hands. ”

Ding Baichuan was surprised and asked, "It's so powerful?" And then? ”

The old man in brocade turned to look at the chess game, and said slowly, "I have been thinking about it for five years, and I can't figure it out, but I got this full head of green silk and silver hair. Later, there is the Xingyue chess game you see today. ”

Ding Baichuan stared at the white-haired man beside him again, it turned out that he was not an old man, he was forty or fifty years old and in the prime of life, and the years had not carved too many traces on his face. His exuberant energy can still be seen in his dark and bright eyes, but the green and silver hair and his slow and calm posture give people a sense of quiet and peace.

This silver-haired man in brocade clothes is well-known all over the world, not because he is a chess saint, but because he is rich and rich.

He is rich, very rich, he is Shen Wansan, who is the famous minister.

Ding Baichuan was amazed: "There is such a master in the world, does Shen Gong know what to call him?" ”

Shen Wansan looked at the chess game with far-reaching eyes and said, "That silver-faced gentleman calls himself 'Guiguzi'. ”

Ding Baichuan thought about it, and then shook his head: "Guiguzi? There are still people who dare to use Guiguzi to be arrogant? How come the rivers and lakes have never heard such a name. ”

Shen Wansan walked back to the coffee table, refilled the tea, and said with a faint smile: "That person is amazingly talented, and I believe that he is really the reincarnation of Guiguzi of the Zongheng family." This man is absolutely one of a kind, and his whereabouts are as erratic as a ghost, and I even doubt that he really existed. ”

Shen Wansan raised his eyebrows, took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Ding Baichuan and said, "I came to ask you to take a dart this time, this dart is extraordinary." ”

Ding Baichuan took the envelope, only to see that it was stamped with a number of official seals, the red hot paint of the fire card is very eye-catching, on the book "South Korean Gongzuo Prime Minister Dasikong personally opened", there is a red circle below this line of words, and there is a "gold" word in the circle. Just looking at the paper texture of the envelope, you can see that it is not an ordinary letter, judging from the hot paint card, it is actually a letter from the Ministry of War.

Ding Baichuan said: "This ...... How can I send the letter from the government to my little dart bureau? ”

"To tell the truth, this letter was not sent officially, but was intended to be a government document. I was also entrusted by others, and I didn't even know what was written in the letter, but I only knew that this letter was related to the destiny of heaven, and it was not something that we ordinary people could afford. ”

Ding Baichuan stared at the letter and groaned again and again, and asked, "Could it be that this letter has something to do with the 'Guiguzi' that Shen Gong said?" ”

Shen Wansan said: "You don't need to ask so much, the less you know about this kind of thing, the better." When you arrive in the Central Plains, send the letter to the Shangqiu Post Station and throw it somewhere at the Post Station. In case it was discovered by the official staff of the post station and asked you where this letter came from, you said that you picked it up on the road, and you sent it for fear of mistaking state affairs. This letter has nothing to do with us, remember. ”

Ding Baichuan nodded solemnly, and suddenly felt that the letter was a little hot.

"Next month is the triennial martial arts conference. Until then, be sure to deliver. ”

Shen Wansan got up and left his seat and came to the door, his gaze leisurely looking at the sky. Today, the sky is clear and the white clouds are long, but Shen Wansan can't help but sigh: "It's going to change the sky......