"On the first day of the conference, Jiangnan Chess Shengluo Xinghe arrived. ”

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and added again: "Taihe Mountain, Li Tanglin's son Li Chang'an, a first-class realm, disciple Li Qinghe, has no cultivation." ”

After writing, the man in black stuffed the note into a bamboo tube, released the carrier pigeon, and himself disappeared in the shadows.

In front of the Purple Palace, two figures sneakily approached the door, even though the Taoist boy on the side had already seen them, and they were stunned and did not make a sound.

The statue of the Dao Ancestor in the main hall is similar to that on Taihe Mountain, but it is a little more extravagant, as for whether the Dao Ancestor really looks like this, no one knows.

Luo Xinghe and the real people of the Purple Palace sat opposite each other, and you and I fought on the Moyu chessboard.

Zigong Zhenren is bitter in his heart, once Luo Xinghe sinks his heart on the chessboard, he can't control his strength with his moves.

He was comfortable, he had to rely on his true qi to press a little, in case he accidentally caused any accidents to the hall, and he also lost himself to being stronger than him.

But he can't deliberately lose to him, otherwise he may really stay here.

On the chessboard, the black and white are inextricably matched, Luo Xinghe can often fall without thinking, and the real person of the Purple Palace has to think for a long time before he can take a step while controlling the true qi.

Unlike the young man in the court who was his contemporary, the young man raised his hand and opened and closed widely, and there were many small doorways.

Luo Xinghe did the opposite, and the chessboard was like stagnant water, as if you were playing against a child who didn't know how to play.

The breeze blew into the hall, and the real people of the Purple Palace swept away, and just saw Li Changan and the others lying at the door, and a plan welled up in their hearts, and they deliberately took a stinky move.

Luo Xinghe frowned, and heard the real person of the Purple Palace shouting: "Come in when the two little friends come, it's cold outside." ”

Then he was shocked at the chessboard: "Oh, it's a pity, I have no regrets, Dean Luo...... Why don't you go down tomorrow?"

But I thought in my heart: I will go down the back mountain tomorrow.

Luo Xinghe's eyes were blank, he looked up at the embarrassed face of the real person in the Purple Palace, and then looked back at the door, the red mole in the center of his eyebrows was extremely red

"Yes, it's okay to bother real people. As he spoke, he put away the Moyu chessboard.

But at this time, Li Changan and the others also walked up, looked at the chessboard, and there was a trace of helplessness on their faces.

"Are you done?"

Bite!

A sunspot landed, Luo Xinghe turned his head and asked, "Who is this?"

"Tang Lin Jianxian's son, Li Chang'an. Zigong Zhenren pinched his nose and explained.

"Then this is Li Qinghe of Taihe Mountain. Luo Xinghe nodded and said.

Zigong Zhenren's face darkened a little.

"You two can also play chess?"

"Won't ......"

"Yes!"

The two glanced at each other, Li Changan kept making his face, and said in his heart: "He and Luo Xinghe can play a game, and it is considered a skill to say it, can the master really only go to the rivers and lakes in the name of my father and Taihe Mountain?"

In an instant, Li Changan had already sat in the position of the Purple Palace Zhenren, and the Purple Palace Zhenren sighed with a calm face.

"Please!"

Li Changan is also not polite, the black man comes out first, he can play chess?

Luo Xinghe's expression remained unchanged, and he killed the game in just a dozen hands, and then turned his gaze to Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Senior, I won't ......"

"Give it a try. ”

Luo Xinghe's voice was indifferent, as if with some kind of strange rhythm, Li Qinghe only felt that he was facing the vast starry sky, his heart was soft, and he sat down somehow.

"Please. ”

Li Qinghe blinked, looking at Li Changan's eyes as if to say: Whatever, it's all a loss anyway, ask for fame.

Then he took the lead in the sunspot, and Luo Xinghe followed indifferently, and in the same way, just a dozen hands became a failure.

At this time, on the stone path outside the main hall, a figure holding a wine gourd appeared, holding a golden leaf in the other hand.

"Nine-colored golden lotus, there was no such thing in the Moon Palace before, bring one first, and then go back and plant one to try, it's really good-looking...... Huh?"

Cassia, who had been wandering the world for thousands of years, showed an interested look, and in order to avoid echoing with the ontology of the Moon Palace for thousands of years, he had not read the Tao Te Ching again.

He is bored and has learned a lot of other things, a thousand years is too long, when you are not interested in one thing, it means that you are not boring enough.

Put away the lotus leaves, tie the wine gourd behind him, and Cassia walked into the hall with such a swagger, first looking up at the statue of the Dao Ancestor.

"I haven't changed anything after all these years, and I look like a person? ”

Shaking his head, he came to Li Qinghe's side and looked at the chessboard with Li Changan and Zigong Zhenren.

"Apprentice, you're on the wrong foot...... Hey, yes, yes, go that, go that. ”

"Hey, you're not looking for death, you'll collapse in two more steps. ”

"Huh?" Cassia looked at Luo Xinghe, "Didn't use all your strength?"

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Cassia wiped his hands with the Taoist robe on his body and put one hand on the top of Li Qinghe's head.

Luo Xinghe, who was on the other side, frowned, and suddenly looked up at Li Qinghe, with some doubts in his eyes, but he didn't find anything.

I just felt that looking at this young man just now had a sense of Taoist meaning, but now I look at it...... Ethereal, it feels like the burning stick that flew down from the mountain when he climbed Taihe Mountain.

The sunspot fell without thinking, Luo Xinghe's expression changed, and with just one son, he regained his defeat.

The real person of the Zigong on the side was also surprised, he didn't expect this kid to be able to make such a wonderful move.

But he and Li Changan didn't find the difference between Li Qinghe, and only Luo Xinghe, who was playing against him, noticed that something was unusual.

His heart sank, Luo Xinghe's eyes were blank, and the white sons fell, and his own strength became uncontrollable.

Fortunately, Zigong Zhenren didn't have to think about the chessboard, and forcibly pressed it down.

The sound of crackling in the hall was endless, and the black and white fell one after another, without the slightest idleness, as if there was a bloody battle on the battlefield.

It wasn't until the second half that Luo Xinghe took the lead in contemplation, and the situation eased.

The lights were dim, Li Changan looked at it uncertainly, but the real people of the Purple Palace became more and more frightened, only those who had fought against Luo Xinghe knew that his chess strength was comparable to his strength.

The last white son of Luo Xinghe fell, and the situation froze, if Li Qinghe had another son, he would win.

But now the chess box of the two is empty, if it is a number, it should be Luo Xinghesheng.

At this time, Luo Xinghe had already immersed himself on the chessboard without any foreign objects, and the red mole on his eyebrows seemed to light up, he no longer cared who was sitting opposite, he only knew that he had won.

Cassia raised his eyebrows: "For thousands of years, he has been the chess saint of the world, but it's a pity that ......"

Li Qinghe smiled, raised his hand to pluck out a piece of hair, crumpled it into a ball, and landed on the chessboard.

The brilliant situation collapsed with a bang.

Luo Xinghe's expression changed greatly, and he stared at Li Qinghe, his face full of incredulity.

This person has no cultivation, but he defeated himself with chess alone, and his hair is a child?

Cassia behind him spoke, and Li Qinghe also spoke: "Chess game, since you have the galaxy in your heart, don't stick to the size of the chessboard, why can't you make hair?"

The atmosphere was dead and silent for a while, until after a long time, the real people of the Purple Palace breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Xinghe's momentum was all reined, and his expression returned to normal.

"I've been taught, there is a great person in Taihe Mountain, if you have time, the Jiangnan Chess Academy is waiting for you. ”

Saying that, Luo Xinghe didn't have the mentality of losing at all, packed up the chessboard with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and left the hall satisfied.

"Clear ...... Qinghe ......"

......

......

Early the next morning, Li Qinghe washed his face and twisted his neck, still not understanding how he opened his mind last night, and why he suddenly said that.

But it's true that what I did from the bottom of my heart is right, but I just don't understand why.

Walking down the mountain road, after inquiry, I learned that Qi Shengluo Xinghe had gone down the mountain early in the morning.

It's just that Li Qinghe is still a little strange, and everyone he met along the way pointed at him and whispered.

I had a bad premonition in my heart and found Li Changan in the square.

"That's right! It's the master who said it, it's useless for you to explain, someone boldly asked Luo Xinghe when he went down the mountain, and he admitted it himself, you Li Qinghe defeated him on the chessboard. ”

“......”

Time passed little by little, and half of the time passed as I watched the Qingcheng Conference.

Chang'an City, Imperial Palace.

The Emperor looked at the message on the secret letter, and his hand joints turned white.

"Is Taihe Mountain my nemesis? Li Tanglin inserted a lever back then, and now he has contacted Li Qinghe, you must intervene in the person I choose?"

"Your Majesty......" the man in black on the side reminded.

The emperor took a deep breath, withdrew the man in black, put away the secret letter, and after a while, an old man with a bookish aura walked in.

The emperor greeted him: "Teacher......"