It is still midsummer in the south of the human world, and there is a slight coolness dormant in the air, although people still can't notice it, but the leaves of the big poplar tree are a little yellow in this trace of coolness.

The "Big Hands" chess game in Lingqi City was in full swing, and people's eyes were focused on it, and they would never notice the rotting corpse in the remote fence in the city.

Several brand-new chess tables are lined up, there are glass tea cups on the table, and there are crystal clear white jade chess pieces, the chess players sit opposite each other, their eyes are for tat, they don't say anything, pick up a chess piece, and smash it on the chessboard with a "pop", this is what they want to say!

After a few hours, many people had already withdrawn from the game, and at the end of the morning, there were only eight people left in the vast team of chess players, among these eight people, there were old chess players in their twilight years, there were energetic young students, and disabled cripples with limited mobility.

In a crisp gong, today's chess game is over, tomorrow is eight into four, the day after tomorrow is four into two, to the day after tomorrow, the Showa chess saint was born, people with an urgent mood, watching the process of the chess game, time seems very slow and slow.

"Wait!"

A white-haired and white-robed boy landed on the stage like a gull, he sat down cross-legged, his eyes swept over the eight chess players and then closed, his lips were thin, as if transparent, and his tone was very light and light, he said:

"Let's play another game!"

The eight players on the stage looked at each other in surprise, and one of them asked:

"Who are you going to compare against?"

As soon as the young man raised his hand, eight chess shadows flew out of the cuffs, and there was a pair in front of each person, and the chess pieces on it had been placed, with a menacing appearance, and the chess players also understood, and someone asked: "Who do you play with first?"

Boy: "Let's do it together!"

The chess players have also seen the world, and it is rare to have one enemy against eight, they don't dare to be careless, how much strength there will be how big the tone, they all understand, so no one laughed, sat down respectfully, arched his hand, and said in unison:

"With one against eight, it will be disgraceful for us to win, so you can ask for it first!"

The boy spoke again, and his tone could not be refuted, and he said, "You go first!"

Some chess players were faintly angry, and they didn't care about decency, picked up the chess pieces and took a step first, the young man's fingers poked a little, a chess piece moved, a few steps down, eight people had sweat on their foreheads, the young man opened his eyes, and when he saw the mother in the crowd, he just smiled calmly.

The crowd fell silent, not knowing who to cheer for, and a kind of discussion spread.

"Who is this?"

"Don't you know?"

"You've seen it?"

"I haven't seen it!"

After half an hour, there was a thin layer of sweat on the young man's head, his eyes were scattered, and he stared blankly at the sun, those eyes were hollow, as if they were hiding in their own world, and only when the opponent was a child, he returned to the real world to take a look.

After another half an hour, five people had already been defeated, more or less vomiting blood, and then they were helped off the stage, and the faces of the remaining three were solemn, as if a dark cloud was shrouded.

The boy stood up, walked to the first chessboard, twisted a chess piece in his hand, and pressed it on the chessboard cleanly, the chess player on the opposite side was stunned, stared at a pair of bull's eyes and looked around the chess game, then sighed, stood up tremblingly and admitted defeat.

The boy walked to the second chessboard, and it was the same technique, this time the opponent was a little unbearable, and as soon as the chess pieces fell, an old blood spurted out first.

The boy stopped at the seat in the third game, he took a sip of the light tea on the corner of the table, and said lightly: "I knew you would come!

This person was the housekeeper of the Linghai Chess Mansion, he didn't raise his head, and said very stubbornly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

The boy sat in his seat, he looked around the chess game, and he said: "The coachman called him a white-faced ghost, but I have seen his corpse, and his hands are full of calluses holding the reins, and where is the hand of the chess man, then he is lying!"

The butler hammered the table and shouted: "What white-faced ghost, what corpse, what calluse, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

The young man didn't pay attention to his defense, he picked up a chess piece and pressed it, and sighed: "After eavesdropping on my words and Master's words, your chess strength has grown a lot! But the country is easy to change, and your nature is difficult to change, you still haven't changed after all, the chess momentum is impetuous, the killing heart is too heavy, the housekeeper, the housekeeper, this is your problem!"

The boy walked around the chess game and pressed his hand on the butler's shoulder, and the butler knew that the defeat was decided, and his eyes froze like stagnant water, and blood flowed from his chapped lips, and then he fell to the ground, and he couldn't live if he looked at it!

Eight people were defeated, wounded, and died, and the boy defeated eight people with his own strength, and then he was dressed in white and robes, and he walked away, and people saw drops of blood flowing down from the corners of his mouth, and people asked him:

"What's your name?"

"Mai Lang!"

His answer was surprisingly calm, and people reminded him:

"Hey, you're a Showa chess master!"

The young man turned his head, and his words were very short and firm: "I'm not a chess master, I'm Mai Lang!"

People didn't understand what he was saying, so couldn't they be both Mai Lang and a chess saint? Some people shouted, "Where are you going? You are the city lord of Lingqi City!"

Boy: "I'm going to White City, to help my friend!"

"Then did you go and come back?"

Boy: "I don't know, maybe—maybe come back!"

People stopped talking, looking at the long back that was pulled by the setting sun, and watched a yellow dog bark and follow!