The blue and black elm door slowly opened from the inside, and what caught Li Zehua's eyes was an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

Dressed in a neat black robe, with a tired smile on his face, what Li Zehua cared about the most was his somewhat towering forehead, like a living Antarctic immortal.

is said to be an Antarctic immortal, but he must also be a missociable immortal.

And the moment the two looked at each other, Li Zehua understood why Fu Sufei wanted to let a person in his position come.

A cloud-like aura could be felt slightly on his body, and this aura had only been felt by Master Xiaoyaozi himself, and the others were much worse than even the elders.

Originally, I only wanted to catch a small grass carp in my spare time, but I didn't expect to find that it had become a monstrous giant whale when I lifted the hook!

As the old man led the two into the house, after making tea and pouring water, Fusu got up and said goodbye.

Fusu is already familiar with this road, he has been here many times, and he has also invited a lot of talented people to ask him to go out of the mountain to assist him. But everything turned into a rhetoric before his eyes.

At present, Li Zehua is left alone.

"I wonder what Mr. has to say?" The old man bowed his head lightly and took a sip of tea.

If you just look at the behavior, you can't see any traces of a master. The frivolous steps and slow movements are completely no different from ordinary old people, and they also maintain a kind old face from the heart.

This is a unique trace of time after the wind and frost, and even if it is his own alchemy, he can't imitate it.

"I don't have anything to say." Li Zehua also took a sip of tea, "The eloquence of the people invited by the son in the past must be a hundred times higher than mine, and I don't have to insist on what they haven't been able to do." ”

"Oh? Did the gentleman just come here to ask for a cup of tea? ”

The old man was a little interested.

"No, I heard that your old chess skills are extraordinary, and I can't bear it in my heart."

Saying that, Li Zehua directly took out the chessboard and chess box from the brocade silk gift box he was carrying, and said with a smile,

"How about a hand-to-hand game?"

The old man was also surprised, he had never seen such a nonsensical guy. Directly put the chessboard on the table, as if a "you can't play it".

But this made him smile in surprise,

"Guess first."

The old man landed first, and twisted a sunspot in the lower right corner. And Li Zehua followed closely behind, picking up a white seed and falling in the center!

The old man raised his eyebrows, "Tian Yuan? It's also peculiar. And then a son followed.

Sixteen moves have passed, and the real battle has just begun.

The white piece is suppressed by the black piece in the lower right corner, and the old man is detached from his own chess strength, and even if he is trying to break it. Then the chess game slowly fell into a white-hot state.

From Tian Yuan as the point, black and white are cut into two sections, and the four sides are pervasive along the gaps and edges like a group of snakes.

The old man found that his opponent's chess style was extremely strange and uncomfortable with his current state. And the fall is like flying, often only one of them is falling, and the other party immediately follows without much consideration, but it is unusually tricky and accurate.

Go is only black and white, just like yin and yang, highlighting the essence of contradictory struggle. The rules are very simple, much simpler than chess and military flags. But it was even more intense and fighting. Black and white are like fire and water, they can't be blended together. Encountering them can only create a huge cloud of mist.

The old man is obviously gentle-looking, but he plays chess with an unrelenting bearing. Right now, it's just grabbing a white son and beating him. Although the opponent's chess style is tricky and weird, his own chess is definitely not the same, and for a while, the war is transferred to the top, and Baizi is as smooth as a trickle of water without a trace of strength. Both are either stabbed or flying, or pointed or jumping. It shows the collision of these two eras.

Suddenly, the old man's eyebrows jumped, and he showed a trick for a while. And Bai Zi couldn't help but show a flaw in the parry, and he naturally couldn't let go of it.

However, the moment he fell, he suddenly realized that it was a catastrophe!

I saw a smile on the other side's young man, followed by a son in the upper left corner as before.

After that, the boy hit and knocked repeatedly, steadily ate the lower right corner of the black, and then sealed one of the dragons.

At this time, the outcome of this game gradually began to become apparent.

In terms of single-game chess strength, Li Zehua is much worse than the old man. But someone who doesn't have a lot of work ethic doesn't mind opening a plug-in at all.

For the chess game, Li Zehua only stayed a small part of his mind, and most of his mind was immersed in the inner world. The ratio of time between the two sides is far beyond the normal standard, so it is often the other party who has just fallen and their own side follows. But the atmosphere that followed tightly suppressed the other party, and this suppressed atmosphere made the old man's strength unable to fully exert himself.

In this way, the distance will be shortened directly. After that, Li Zehua used Nie Weiping's magic hand to make a robbery in the corner, but the old man who had never seen the modern chess style couldn't help but be hit, causing one of his black dragons to be sealed in it.

The methods of the ancients are a bit limited, which is also the weakness of the old man.

At this time, it has entered the peak period of the mid-game. The old man did not intend to give up, in addition to the arrangement in other places, he also sought the weak point of Baizi, and knocked around to try to drill a hole in it.

After Li Zehua tasted the sweetness just now, he imitated the magic of a modern chess saint and tried to re-show the scene just now. However, the old man who had completely raised his vigilance did not hit the trick again this time, so it was you who pushed the situation to the later stage.

At this time, Li Zehua's fallen son Tianyuan saw the wonders.

As the saying goes, every child must have qi and eyes, and Tian Yuan has four air leaks, and it is the most difficult to make eyes. But the current situation of this game of chess has brought it to life.

This move is still a hand that Li Zehua learned to "chess soul".

Then the competition for officials is still fierce, the ancients said that "officials see chess power", these scattered places are all battlegrounds. The unwilling Kuroko wanted to win every inch of land here, but the white man grasped it steadily and did not move like a mountain at all.

"Lost."

The old man sighed, and after knocking on his old waist, he actually had a feeling of being in a different world, and Li Zehua also had this feeling.

Put down the pieces and put them back in the box one by one.

Li Zehua arched his hand and said nothing, then turned around and left the hut.

After he left, the old man raised a hand, and there was a breath circulating in his fingertips.

When he was playing chess, he was constantly attacking him. I wanted to take out a few strands of hair or clothes on my body, but I didn't expect that the other party was like the white man, as if the trickle of water was silky and had no strength.

But the result still left a breath, still an extremely tight breath. It is a wisp of spirit that melts into the chess pieces when fighting on that chessboard.

But in the next second, flames rose from his fingertips. The breath burned instantly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and finally had to laugh and scold the little ghost. But at the same time, the wisp of old man's breath left in Li Zehua's inner heaven and earth also dissipated in an instant, and it disappeared without a trace.

Li Zehua was also stunned, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward.

Even though the other party's Taoism is higher than his own, he didn't expect that he would have such a bug thing as the inner heaven and earth.

And in the next second, heaven and earth gathered the dissipated aura back together, although it was much thinner. But the aura of reorganization is something that the old man can hardly control.

The game is like heaven and earth, and the fight for life is like chess.

And the current game of chess seems to have won half of it!