Chapter Seventy-Three: The Turmoil Continues
"The Flame Fork was hidden in a secret place by the little monk."
The Blood Dragon King put away Dinghai Zhu, and his eyes gradually sharpened: "What do you want?" ”
Lichen smiled at the corner of his mouth, worthy of being the master of the Dragon Palace, and immediately went straight to the point: "I want to ...... with you Play a game of chess. ”
"If the Dragon King wins, I will tell you where the Falling Fire Fork is, and if the little monk wins, please raise your noble hand."
The Blood Dragon King was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly contemptuous: "Little monk, can you think clearly, this king has been studying Go for a hundred years. ”
Lichen glanced at the introductory formula on the table: he was so ordinary, but so confident......
The Blood Dragon King snorted coldly: "Don't measure yourself, after losing, don't say that this king bullied you, a hundred years of chess power...... Ahem. ”
I'm scared of myself~
The moth was originally the blood dragon king's thing, but when he raised his big hand, the moth opened its mouth and turned into a rope and flew back into the dragon king's sleeve.
Lichen regained his freedom, stretched his arms, and was really much lighter, only barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, anyway, he had no scruples, and walked directly into the gazebo and sat at the table.
This impressed the Blood Dragon King, could it be that he was still a good player? If that's the case, it's really a chess opponent.
The Blood Dragon Palace is very large, and the pavilion stands on the coral, with a plaque hanging on it, and three golden characters are burned: Fengbo Pavilion.
The storm pavilion, the storm stopped, and sure enough, the sea rippled and stopped.
It's just that this place is a little empty, and the surrounding guards are hundreds of meters away from the pavilion, which should be the Dragon King Xijing.
Lichen was probably the first person who dared to walk in with such a big stab.
The Blood Dragon King was not angry and arrogant, his sleeves fluttered, and he didn't care about the anti-guest just now, so he sat down opposite Lichen.
Away from the dust, the blood dragon king is black.
Lichen followed the next son, and the Blood Dragon King followed, and the two of them were very fast at the beginning.
Li Chen secretly said in his heart: The Blood Dragon King's hundred years are not wasted, at least the first many steps to deal with it, quite calmly.
Compared with the silent monk, it is between the two.
There are more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, and the speed of the two people is getting slower and slower, and the Blood Dragon King is undecided, and it is only at this time that he ponders the taste: the feeling of this kid is the Go formula that he has been understanding for a hundred years before.
The Blood Dragon King snorted coldly in his heart: There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, this king has been enlightened for a hundred years, do you think it was given for nothing?
When the two sides were coming and going, Lichen was not idle, and secretly observed with the interpretation mirror, and it was really hazy, the Blood Dragon King was the lord of the sea of blood, and naturally there was no shortage of methods for the primordial gods to cover up.
The Blood Dragon King's face gradually became solemn, and his brows slowly frowned, and at this time, every time he fell, he had to go through some brewing.
Li Chen smiled secretly in his heart: It must be that the Blood Dragon King's chess strength is limited, and he is already tired of coping.
Thinking of this, he picked up a chess piece and prepared to land, when the sea around him suddenly became magnificent, and the chessboard in front of him seemed to be infinitely magnified.
At this moment, the dust turned into a speck of dust, falling between the eighteen heavenly moats, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and there was a burst of noise in his ears......
Lichen has no intention of caring about him, only feeling that he is like duckweed in the sea, wandering around, the general trend of heaven and earth is rolling in, and there is no figure of himself in a turbulence.
It turned out that the Blood Dragon King didn't know what means he had used, and two huge waves, one black and one white, rolled up around the Storm Pavilion, just in time to deal with the changes in the two of their respective chess games.
Suddenly, the black child in the blood dragon king's hand settled, and a black spear appeared outside the storm pavilion.
Swish~
Breaking through the waves, the spear came straight in.
Lichen was taken aback, and at the last moment, he picked up a chess piece to block the front, and suddenly a huge white wave surged from the side and turned into a big shield, just blocking the way of the spear.
Syllable~
The spear was nailed to the ground, while the large shield was crooked to the side.
Lichen suddenly realized, no wonder this storm pavilion is so empty around.
This black and white wave, the two sides confronted each other, and immediately rippled heavily, and it was actually more than one storm.
Call~
One son after another, the sunspots are attacking continuously, while the whites are relatively conservative and just wandering around.
……
Syllable~
The two sides have their own confrontations, and they have their own layouts.
The chess game is one scene, and the outside of the Storm Pavilion is another.
Is this the perception of the Blood Dragon King for a hundred years? The game was originally a layout calculation, but the Blood Dragon King not only stopped at Go itself, but turned the chessboard situation into a battle, which has both the changeability of Go and the danger of killing.
Li Chen sensed slightly, the white waves around him were his foundation, he was caught off guard just now, and he blocked indiscriminately, almost breaking the strategic layout.
The most important thing in Go is the ability to take one step and see three moves, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games.
The sound of the waves in his ears was entrenched, and Lichen finally figured out a little bit of experience.
For a while, you came and went, each with its own strategy.
Syllable~
There is another son from the dust.
The white qi machine overwhelmed the black one, and the white waves around him suddenly rolled up, blocking all the black waves.
This is the first time that Lichen has changed from passive to active.
How can the Blood Dragon King be an easy person? The moment the sunspot fell, the situation changed again, and all the black qi colluded with each other, turning into a black snake entrenched on top of the Eighteen Heavenly Trenches.
If the black snake has spirituality, as soon as it appears, it will call for wind and rain, and in an instant, the entire game of Go will turn into a haze.
The original left and right sides suddenly turned around and began to chase and intercept Bai Langwei.
The so-called Go is the clash of qi machines, leaving the dust without panic, Bai Lang avoids the edge and waits for the opportunity.
As if it was brewing, it also seemed to be dormant, and when the Blood Dragon King fell again, finally the heavens and the earth changed, the momentum rose in vain, and the black snake danced wildly in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the black snake turned into a Jiao, sweeping in all directions, and the white waves retreated one after another, scattered in all corners, trembling.
Lichen was busy filling the gas machine with Baizi, but he still didn't start, and continued to wait for the opportunity, completely losing the meaning of competing with Kuroko.
The Blood Dragon King was overjoyed when he saw this, and when the black dragon turned into a dragon and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, it was the time to slaughter all the white sons.
In the middle of the game, the situation between the two sides is still the same.
The Blood Dragon King took the lead, and the sunspot in his hand fell again, and the black Jiao's scale armor appeared, with both form and spirit, and as soon as he wandered, the black waves surged towards the Jiao's body.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were like ink, and the black Jiao wandered back and forth between the eighteen vertical and horizontal paths, faintly becoming the prototype of the dragon.
On the other hand, Baizi floats around, the qi is unstable, and if you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by the black Jiao.
Seeing sweat on his forehead, although Baizi is messy, he has his own layout, but now he is forbearing, and it is still not the time to break out.
The two sat opposite each other, and the chess pieces in their hands kept falling, and all kinds of wonders appeared around them.
Gradually killing to the end, the sunspot momentum is even better.
Oh~
Jiao climbed high, stirred the wind and clouds, as the sunspot fell, the black qi machine was about to gradually condense, just now from the snake to the Jiao, but at this time it is about to turn from the dragon to the dragon.
Layers of black gas were entangled, and the black Jiao became more and more bloated, with dragon tails, dragon scales, and limbs...... The scales and armor around the body are clearer, and two sharp horns are already faintly bulging on the head.
Oh~
The pavilion stands on top of the coral, and it seems to be crumbling in the raging water.
The pavilion is dusty, holding the Buddha beads in one hand and the chess pieces in the other, the monk's robe is swaying, and his eyes are blazing: It's now!
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