In the center of the stage is quietly hanging a three-meter by three-meter chessboard, nineteen squares in length and width. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Black and white are very popular in the Central Continent, which contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, and there are no longer a few people who are addicted to this way, and almost all the big people sitting here are involved, and it is difficult for those who do not know the way to enter the hall of elegance.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the black and white pairs are placed in the first place of Wenbi, which shows that this chess path is in an important position in the Wenyi road.

Lu Suifeng and Murong Jinghong sat at opposite ends of the chessboard, each with a small square table in front of them, with a box of chess pieces and a cup of tea steaming lightly hot.

Except for the two people on the field, there was no one who saw the hanging game commentator who should appear, and I really don't know how this chess piece appeared on the chessboard?

Murong Jinghong held a gold-painted folding fan, swaying gently, looking very calm, calm, and free......

Lu Suifeng was still wearing a green shirt, and his shoulder-length hair was tied back very casually, looking unpretentious, as quiet as a leisurely floating idle cloud.

"How many grades is this Lu Gongzi in chess?" Old Ancestor frowned and asked in a low voice to Ziyan who was sitting beside him.

Ziyan shook her head, she had only seen Lu Suifeng against Yi once, and she hadn't asked this question, so she could only respond honestly, "I have been involved in it a little, so I shouldn't be a master." But I don't know what kind of product this young city lord is?"

"The high-level five grades can be regarded as the strongest in this way. It seems that this place is a bit hanging, and if nothing else, the odds of winning are very slim. The ancestor sighed lightly, he himself has the strength of the fourth grade, even if he goes up by himself, he will definitely lose or win, let alone a chess Dao Lei Bird.

Murong Jinghong regarded himself as a profound and superb chess player, and deliberately let Lu Suifeng take the lead in black, showing his generosity and humility, and strictly showing a gentleman's style.

Lu Suifeng just smiled faintly, and flicked his fingers unceremoniously, a sunspot drew an arc in the air, and landed firmly in the center of the chessboard "Tian Yuan", he had used this hand "Tian Yuan" layout, defeated the chess master in the Southern Continent, and he was already aware of the changes.

If you have a one-board and one-glance layout of chess, you may not be the enemy of a five-grade chess master. Only by unexpectedly disrupting the rhythm of the other party's steps can it be possible to get a chance of winning.

Poof! A black jewel-like chess piece landed in the center of the chessboard, making a slight trembling sound, and everyone in the hall was attracted by this whimsical one, and then there was a burst of exclamations.

"Well, this is the "Tian Yuan Kill Game"!" A flash of surprise flashed in Murong Jinghong's eyes, he had seen this "Tian Yuan Kill Game" battle chess game at a chess friend, which completely subverted the previous stereotype, shocked the subtlety of its finishing touch, and seemed to be a useless idle move, but it was always faintly shooting sharp killing machines, giving a feeling of being like a fly on his back and lingering.

Just the first son of this opening game has already shocked Murong Jinghong, a master of the five-rank chess path, and the previous calm and calm color disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dignified and contemplative state.

"What kind of layout is this? It's unheard of!" The ancestor under the city frowned, and muttered: "Does this Lu Gongzi really know chess? This son is like a rootless duckweed, and he has no effect at all! Moreover, it is also a manifestation of extreme disrespect for the opponent!

If these words came from the mouth of others, Ziyan would definitely be intolerable, even if it was her own ancestor, her face at this time became very ugly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised; "A moment has passed, and I haven't seen this young city lord fall yet, doesn't the ancestor think it's very strange?"

"Shouldn't it? Could it be that there is really some mystery in this?" Old Ancestor couldn't help but think about it seriously, and his wrinkled head gradually became more and more wrinkled.

Murong Jinghong hesitated for a quarter of an hour, but he didn't dare to make a decisive decision, the folding fan in his hand kept swaying slowly, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Finally, Murong Jinghong's hand reached out to the chess box, twisted up a white piece, flicked his fingers, drew a white arc, and landed on the three three positions in the upper left corner of the chessboard, thus kicking off the battle......

For a time, the chessboard was like flying, dotted with black and white, sticky, leaning, pasting, breaking, and entangled with each other...... One is domineering and aggressive, and the other is flying lightly, and he is withdrawn when he sees it......

On the chessboard, black and white are fighting fiercely, and it seems that white has the advantage on the ground, but a long dragon of black chess is a lone army that breaks into the enemy formation, and is surrounded and killed by white relying on the power of his strength......

"The black chess dragon has only one air eye, and there are thick walls of white chess on all sides, and there is no hope of breaking through, if you can't work on the spot, you will definitely lose if you create another air eye. However, the opponent will never give him this opportunity, and the overall situation of this game is almost decided, and there is no possibility of turning the game. "The ancestor analyzed the chess game very well.

At this moment, Murong Jinghong is folding the fan and shaking it gently, looking at it for a long time, and Zhizhu is holding it proudly; "Catching turtles in urns and fish in nets is a dead word sooner or later." Don't forget, this is a listing match, at this time the vote admits defeat, and can still leave a little face, otherwise...... ＂

"Yes, why didn't I see it?" Lu Suifeng took a sip of tea, twisted a son in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "It's really chess like character, your chess style is more than domineering and lacks stamina, resulting in a lot of ruins, just pay a little attention, you will find that you have never been able to make up for that fatal loophole." Am I wrong?"

"Are you deceiving me?" a slight hint of surprise flashed in Murong Jinghong's eyes; "This kind of unruly psychological tactics are useless to me, can a one-eyed dragon still live?"

In fact, both sides are gambling, white chess is murderous, step by step, black chess this long dragon seems to be a dead end, but there is a very hidden trick, can skillfully cross the mountain, connect home.

With Murong Jinghong's eyesight of the five grades of chess, how could he not see it, however, as Lu Suifeng said, if he went to fill that hidden loophole, Lu Suifeng would not need to escape anymore, he could make a second eye on the spot and become a living dragon.

Therefore, Murong Jinghong was gambling, betting that the other party did not find this very secret loophole, but was desperate to prevent the other party from making a second eye, looking for an opportunity to free up his hand to seal the only way home.

However, Lu Suifeng is too far behind the other party on the ground, if he connects and returns home early, it is still a losing word, and only by constantly rushing and bumping into each other's field can the gap between them be narrowed. Therefore, he is also gambling, betting that this young city lord thinks too highly of himself, and will underestimate the opponent's chess strength, and mistakenly think that such a hidden trick, a small medicine servant is absolutely blind.

Lu Suifeng stared at the overall situation, and silently clicked the number of "eyes" on the board of the two sides in secret, the gap narrowed to the extent that it was difficult to calculate, and the other party had just broken his own eye, and he was already in the first hand at the moment, and the opportunity could not be missed......

"This ...... How could you know about the existence of this secret hand?" Murong Jinghong showed an unbelievable surprise, and the folding fan in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground in shock.

"Who said that 'the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass', it's just that the time has not yet come!" Lu Suifeng said calmly, and the two sides quickly exchanged a few chess moves, and the black chess pieces really subtly connected the dying dragon back safely.

"In the end, I still despise you!, however, don't be too happy, the market is still a balanced situation, and the next thing to see is who has the higher finishing effort?" Although Murong Jinghong carelessly walked away from the opponent's big dragon, from an absolute advantage to a very subtle balance of power, he still looked confident.

Unless the master fights against Yi, unless he collapses in the mid-game fight and abandons the son in advance to admit defeat, the final victory or defeat depends mostly on the closing stage, and the difference between winning and losing is usually very small, as little as one or two sons, or even smaller.

Next, but I saw the black and white pieces on the stage, like rain, and in a moment, the end was nearing the end, and this last official was the turn of the black chess player to fall.

According to the win-loss plan of the chess lane, there is no draw, the white son is 178 eyes to win, the black child is close to the eye 183 eyes, if the hand is behind, it is still only a quarter of the win.

This rule of common sense, almost everyone in the audience knows, all of them are in their hearts to calculate the number of eyes on the chessboard of the two sides, each other is whispering to each other to check the number, the atmosphere is very tense.

"Well, 177 white and 183 black...... "Old Ancestor's face is full of incredulity, a person who has a little involvement in the chess path can actually compete with a five-grade chess master to such an extent, it is really a miracle!

Most of the people in the audience were secretly busy counting the pieces, and they didn't even notice who the last piece was?

Poof! There was a very slight tremor on the chessboard, which fell on everyone's ears, just like a thunderclap explosion, and hundreds of eyes were drawn by a black streamer, and they all threw themselves at the hanging chessboard.

The last one to fall was from Lu Suifeng's hand, and it also meant the end of the chess game. The whole venue was so quiet that the needle drop could be heard, and in an instant, the applause fell, who knows if this applause is given to this wonderful opponent, or the winner?

"This Tianyuan killing game is really weird and exquisite, but you are a risky gambler, you like to play the game of taking advantage of the fire, and sooner or later you will play with your own life. Murong Jinghong's eyes had a murderous intent emerge, and as he spoke, he pressed a palm on the small square table in front of him, and the chess pieces embedded in the chessboard suddenly rained down, and the black and white pieces were automatically diverted and returned to the chess box.