Wen Xiu, there are poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

Generally speaking, a Wen Xiu would only be good at one thing, which was also the reason why Qingqing felt that Lin Chen's chess strength was not enough to defeat Elder Hong, after all, his poems were already so powerful......

Ting's eyes are like a clear spring, and she looks expectant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoShe has been practicing on the Great Snow Mountain all the year round, and she doesn't know anything about playing chess! However, she is very confident in Lin Chen, and always feels that this person has countless novel things hidden in his head, as long as he takes it out, he can surprise the four people.

"The little doll is very confident!" Elder Hong stroked his thick beard and became interested, "It's been a long time since I've played chess with anyone! My hands are itching! Those little guys in this inner courtyard are all scared of me, it's rare that you still play with me! You make the first move, or let you have a few sons?"

As soon as Elder Hong heard Lin Chen say the three words "Please advise", the muscles on his face jumped, and his face was radiant, and he suddenly seemed to be hundreds of years younger.

Everyone in the inner courtyard knew that this red elder guarded the Divine Martial Treasure House, and his strength was superb. But at the same time, he is very addicted to chess, and he has to play a few games against others. Over the years, basically no one has come to the Shenwu Treasure House to wander around, all because they are afraid of being caught by this red elder playing chess.

"Since Elder Hong is willing to give way first, that's the best!" Lin Chen was not polite at all, "But you don't have to let the son! I'm known as the Southeast Chess Saint of the Crescent Moon Dynasty, Elder, you have to be careful!"

Listening to Lin Chen's boasting, Qingqing almost laughed out loud: You haven't been to other cities of the Crescent Moon Dynasty, and you actually proclaimed yourself the Southeast Chess Saint?

"Boy, you are really a Southeast Chess Saint, that's really great!" Elder Hong's face was full of smiles, as if he had met a bosom friend, "Come on, come on, let's play him in the dark!"

"Elder, it's not that I don't play with you! We're here, but we want to get the treasure! Anyway, I will often haunt the inner courtyard in the future, so why don't I accompany you to play chess in the future, and you guide me in my cultivation?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, as long as you play chess with me, it's easy to say anything! Fall, let me see how powerful you are at the Southeast Chess Master!" Elder Hong agreed.

Du Ziteng didn't think that Lin Chen had the strength of a chess saint, and thought: "Boy, do you still want to play chess with you and change your guidance for cultivation?" It seems that you haven't experienced the power of this red elder, and if you talk to him, you will have to spend a few days and nights, I will see how much spirit you can play with him! Anyway, we are scared!"

Seeing that Elder Hong had agreed, Lin Chen nodded lightly, and then picked up a black spot between his index and middle fingers and landed at the most central position in the chessboard.

"What?"

Elder Hong, Du Ziteng both exclaimed.

Qingqing was not surprised, that day the Huxin Pavilion was playing, and Lin Chen's starting hand was also the "Tianyuan" position.

"Little guy, were you bragging about yourself just now?" Elder Hong was a little displeased, "Shouzi Tianyuan?

"The first son Tianyuan is my personal style, and the elder is even if he is a son!" Lin Chen was calm, as if he had a chance to win.

"Okay, I'd like to see where you got your confidence!"

"Smack!"

He also dropped a white seed.

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"Smack!" "Smack!"

When the two fell one after another. ，

After dozens of hands in succession, Elder Hong's falling speed became slower and slower, and each hand had to be carefully considered and thought about in every way.

The more he went down, the more uncomfortable he felt. Less than the mid-game, it is already subject to restrictions everywhere.

At this moment, he was holding a chess piece in his hand, silent, and couldn't put it down.

"How can this be! I can't hold on to it before the middle of the game arrives?" Elder Hong was already very unhappy in his heart. His skin itself glowed red, and now it was even redder.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the resolute young man in front of him, but saw that he still had a breezy expression.

"Smack!"

After thinking about it a few times, he finally dropped this one!

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Smack!"

As if he couldn't help but think, he immediately followed.

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In the long courtyard outside the main hall, the green willows hang around, the mountains and stones are dotted, and there are fragrant flowers and flowers, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Under such a pleasant scenery, the two followed more than 40 hands.

Du Ziteng Qingqing and Ting were silent on the side, quietly, and did not dare to disturb.

However, even Ting could tell from the sweat that was constantly oozing from Elder Hong's forehead that he was now at a huge disadvantage.

Du Ziteng saw it even more clearly, Elder Hong had now descended to the end of the mountain, and his defeat was exposed.

As long as Lin Chen comes to block his hand again, his big dragon will be slaughtered entirely, and he can't admit defeat if he doesn't want to.

Elder Hong's eyes dimmed, as if he had lost all light. He is addicted to chess, and he is more obsessed with cultivation than he is about cultivation. However, after playing chess for most of his life, the most proud chess was actually lost to a teenager in front of him!

How can this heart bear it!

His hands trembled a little, and he felt that it was wrong to play, and his whole body became anxious.

Du Ziteng glanced at Lin Chen twice, and felt more and more that Lin Chen had a deep hidden feeling.

Chess is the easiest thing to learn and difficult to master, playing the rules and regulations, one point, Lin Chen can play chess, which is not difficult to understand.

But although it is said that the most important thing is understanding, without years of unremitting understanding and research, it is ultimately mediocre.

However, his chess strength is so profound, he can overwhelm Elder Red with about 100 moves! This kind of chess strength is really incredible.

Could it be that he has devoted himself to chess since he was a child, and he has to ponder day and night?

How is this possible! He is so powerful at such a young age, even Ma Wucai of Xuanyuan Realm can't beat him, so he must be cultivating diligently, how can he have the heart to specialize in playing chess!

"It seems that this guy may be a Wen Xiu who is even more talented than Xie Fu!"

This is the only possibility that Du Ziteng can think of.

At the same time, his flesh seemed to be cut by a knife, and his heart seemed to be dripping with blood.

Lin Chen's chess game was a steady win. Later, he took the golden chess pieces and entered the heaven-level area of the Shenwu Treasure Vault, which is simply a mouse entering the rice tank!

Thinking of this, he couldn't stand on his feet.

Heartache!

"Hey!" Elder Red sighed, abandoned his son, and threw it into the chess bowl, "Lost! Lost! Lost the skill of returning to the sky! Little doll, you are amazing!"

Lin Chen replied extremely politely: "Where! It's just that Elder, you have never been exposed to my chess style, and you haven't adapted to it for a while, if you play a few more games, you don't know who will kill the deer!"

Elder Hong is also a good-looking person, of course he has to go down such a step, nodded and said: "Not bad! Yes, I haven't adapted yet! Come on, come on, let's play a few more rounds! In this game, I want to use the fixed pattern that I have studied alone for decades - heaven and earth are the same!"

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(To be continued.) )