When everyone saw Fan Bailing's appearance, they were all awe-struck, and they were afraid of Zhenlong's chess game. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking for a long time, Murong Fu stepped forward, picked up a white piece, and put it on the chessboard.

Su Xinghe glanced at Murong Fu a few times, and was about to respond to the sunspot, at this moment, a soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a small black object flew over and landed on the 88th road of the "go" position, which was exactly where Su Xinghe was going to land.

If you look closely, it's a piece of pine bark.

Everyone said "Huh", turned their heads to look, and saw a pine tree five zhang away on the left, revealing the corner of the robe, obviously hiding someone.

"Mr. Deaf and Dumb" Su Xinghe was surprised and delighted, and he didn't mind that someone played chess for him, but said: "There is another master, and he is overjoyed." ”

At this time, Murong Fu had already picked up another piece of white and dropped it.

I only heard a "sneer" sound, and a piece of black bark hovered into the sky, falling in a straight line, and fell impartially on the fourth or fifth road of "go".

This sunspot rose zigzag into the air, and it still fell so accurately, this secret weapon kung fu is really amazing.

The onlookers admired and cheered in unison.

The sound did not stop, and only a clear voice came from behind the pine tree: "Murong Gongzi, you come to crack Zhenlong, the little monk should be the two, don't blame the presumptuous." ”

The branches and leaves moved slightly, the breeze was blowing, and there was already an extra monk next to the chess game.

This monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, his divine light was shining, his treasure was solemn, and his face was slightly smiling.

Duan Yu was taken aback, and said in his heart: "The devil of Gu Mozhi is also here!"

Tang Xiu had already guessed the identity of the person, and it was not surprising to see Gu Mozhi come out.

However, Duan Yanqing glared at Gu Mozhi fiercely, this Tubo national teacher had captured his own son, if it weren't for this monk's opponent, he would have stepped forward and made a move!

Xiao Jun also looked at Gu Mozhi with interest and recognized this Tubo national teacher.

I saw Gu Mozhi clasping his hands together, saluting Su Xinghe, and said: "The little monk saw Mr. Congwen's invitation to the chess club on the way, and he didn't think he could do anything to meet the master. ”

As he spoke, he replied to Murong again: "Murong Gongzi, the little monk and Ling Zun are old friends, and when I heard that Ling Zun died young, I was really heartbroken. ”

Su Xinghe bowed slightly.

"I've seen the master. Murong Fu heard that it was his father's old friend, nodded his head, and then, picked up the white son and played in the chess game.

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly and said, "Murong Gongzi, although your martial arts are strong, this game is just normal. ”

As he spoke, he dropped a sunspot.

Murong replied: "It may not be lost to you. ”

As he spoke, he dropped a white seed.

Kuma Zhi responded.

Murong Fu has been thinking about this game of chess for a long time, and he is confident that he has come up with a solution.

However, Gu Mozhi's move was very unexpected to him, and the whole plan that had been planned fell through, and he had to think about it from the beginning, and after a long time, he had another son.

Kuma's wisdom was extremely fast, and he followed.

The two of them were fast and slow, and they played more than 20 times.

Gu Mozhi suddenly laughed and said, "Murong Gongzi, let's break up!"

Murong Fu said angrily: "You are so foolish! ”

Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "This chess game, no one in the world can solve it, but it is used to play tricks. The little monk is self-aware and doesn't want to spend more effort on useless things. Murong Gongzi, you can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?"

Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he had mixed feelings for a while, just thinking about his two sentences over and over again: "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?"

The eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black men on the chess game seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers, a group of men and horses in the east, a camp in the west, you surrounded me, I surrounded you, and they were entangled with each other.

Murong Fu saw that his soldiers and horses with white flags and white armor were surrounded by the enemy with black flags and black armor, rushing left and right, and he could not kill the encirclement, and his heart became more and more anxious: "My Murong Clan's destiny has been exhausted, and everything is in vain." I have tried my best all my life, and after all, it has turned into a spring dream!

Suddenly, with a loud scream, he drew his sword and slashed it into his neck.

Murong Fu played chess for a while, and he actually wanted to commit suicide.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to kill himself on the spot, Gu Mozhi, who was playing against him, suddenly raised his hand, and a "flame knife" slashed out, knocking down the long sword in Murong Fu's hand.

Murong Fu's long sword was taken out of his hand, and he was startled before he woke up from the illusion.

Wang Yuyan took his hand, shook it again and again, and shouted: "Cousin, if you can't solve the chess game, what's the matter? Why are you trying to kill yourself?" As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Murong Fu said blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Wang Yuyan said: "Fortunately, this master knocked down the long sword in your hand, otherwise...... Otherwise......"

A member of the Murong family will persuade: "Childe, this chess game is fascinating, it seems that it contains illusions, and Childe doesn't have to think about it anymore." ”

Murong Fu nodded, looked at Gu Mozhi, bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you Master for saving your life." ”

Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "I am an old friend with Ling Zun, and it is right to come to the rescue, and Murong Gongzi does not need to be polite." ”

When everyone saw Murong Fu's fate, they were even more awe-inspiring than Fan Bailing, and they were even more afraid of Zhenlong's chess game.

Su Xinghe sighed and said, "Which other friend is there to try the Zhenlong chess game?"

Everyone looked at each other, very jealous, and suddenly, their eyes converged on one person, and they saw a figure walking towards the chess game.

This person is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it is Tang Xiu.

Tang Xiu walked to the Zhenlong chess game, smiled, took a white piece from the chess box, and put it on the chess game casually.

Tang Xiu didn't know how to play chess, but he also knew that the solution to Zhenlong's chess game was "put to death and then live", and just after asking Duan Yanqing privately, he knew where this "dead place" was.

Duan Yanqing is a very smart person with superb chess skills, and he is also the key to helping him crack the Zhenlong chess game.

As soon as the white son fell, he only heard Su Xinghe angrily reprimand: "Nonsense, nonsense, you fill your own anger and kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess?"

His white piece is placed in a white piece that has been tightly surrounded by black chess.

This large piece of white chess is still in a breath, although black can eat it at any time, but as long as the opponent has no time to eat for a while, there is always a glimmer of life, struggling, all by this.

Now Tang Xiu himself has eaten his white chess, and there has never been such a suicide in the chess path.

As soon as the white piece died, White saw that the whole army was annihilated.

When the onlookers saw it, they all felt ridiculous, and most of the people who came to participate in the Zhenlong chess game were very knowledgeable in chess, except for a few who watched the excitement.

Only Xiao Jun seemed to have a smile on his face, and as a traveler, he naturally knew the key to Zhenlong's chess game.

Tang Xiu smiled and just said, "It's your turn!"

Su Xinghe didn't say anything more, took the piece of white chess that Tang Xiu had squeezed to death from the chessboard, and then played a black piece.

Tang Xiu smiled slightly, and at this time, a thin voice drilled into his ears: "Go down to the 'flat' position of Sanjiu Road!"

It was Duan Yanqing's kung fu of "transmitting sound into secret" and instructed him to play chess.

Tang Xiu had the "grace of guidance" for Duan Yanqing, and just after asking Duan Yanqing for help, Duan Yanqing directly agreed.

Tang Xiu immediately picked up the white son and got down on the "flat" position on the 39th Road.

Everyone looked at the chess game again and was amazed.

It turned out that Tang Xiu's move to commit suicide made a lot of sense.

In the past 30 years, Su Xinghe's thousands of changes in this game of chess have been dismantled very well, and no matter how the opponent moves, he cannot exceed the scope of what he has disassembled.

But as soon as Tang Xiu came up, he killed a large piece of white by himself, which violated the fundamental chess theory, and anyone who knew a little bit about the game would never play this move.

It is like lifting a sword to kill oneself and committing suicide with a horizontal sword.

After he killed a large piece of his white chess, the situation suddenly became cheerful, although black had a big advantage, white had room for maneuver, and he was no longer as tied as before.

In this new situation, Su Xinghe never dreamed of it, he was stunned, thought for a long time, and then responded to a black chess.

Everyone didn't expect that it would be such a situation.

Tang Xiu, under the guidance of Duan Yanqing's transmission of sounds, played chess with Su Xinghe in one move.