Chapter 2 Sand Table Match (1)
The departure of the two did not change the atmosphere in the field, and the maid in Tsing Yi immediately passed the word, and the maid in blue immediately left a son.
The chess pieces were moving, Fang Ling didn't seem to even think about it, and moved his own chess pieces seemingly casually.
Seeing Fang Ling playing chess so quickly, the maid in blue couldn't help but glance at the young man in surprise, and then quickly shouted out Fang Ling's chess, and as soon as her voice fell, the maid in green clothes immediately shouted out Miss Mo's chess.
With the sound of the fall, the speed of the two of them playing chess increased significantly, except for the sound of the second daughter's reading of chess, it was the gentle sound of chess, one person played chess, and the other person immediately played chess again, you come and go, there is no stagnation.
The two maids couldn't help but glance at each other, looking at each other, the two of them have followed Mo Xiang for many years, and they know how superb Mo Xiang's chess skills are, even if they are today's national masters, they are not necessarily her opponents.
Five times in five years, the second daughter has also seen a lot of talented people, all of them are suave and knowledgeable, but none of them have entered the third level, and they are always defeated in the second level.
Although the three levels are different every year, this year's endgame battle is undoubtedly the most difficult.
However, the young man in front of him did not fall behind in the face of Miss's rapid chess, often the young lady's son fell, and his son immediately followed, without any hesitation, especially the calm expression, there was no nervousness at all, as if everything was under control.
Seven tenths of incense, tenths of eight pillars of incense, tenths of nine pillars of incense, when the incense is extinguished, Fang Ling walks in a chess, the chess game is still a draw, and there are three or four sons left on both sides, which just coincides with the meaning of "Seven Star Gathering".
The second daughter also sighed secretly, and subconsciously gently brushed her chest, as if she had watched a wonderful competition, although it was a chess game, the scene was thrilling, the two competed with each other, and no one fell behind, and this tie means that the son in front of him has successfully passed the second level.
The maid in blue was slightly blessed, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Gongzi Fang for passing the second level, please go to the third floor with the slave." ”
Walking up the stairs, Fang Ling smelled a faint rouge fragrance, this fragrance is light and elegant, like the orchid of the deep valley, and on the third floor, you will see a dark purple curtain in the middle of the tower, among the curtains, there seems to be a woman sitting, although you can't see the appearance, but the graceful figure and the faint orchid fragrance in the haze, people can't help but yearn for it, this woman is obviously Miss Mojia.
Miss Mo was just behind the curtain, but Fang Ling's gaze did not linger on her for long, but fell on the table in front of the curtain, and seeing the things on the table clearly, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
What was displayed on the table turned out to be a sand table, and for Fang Ling, who was familiar with the situation at the border pass, he could tell at a glance that this was the sand table of the border pass between Chu and Cai outside the state!
The so-called sand table refers to the terrain model made of mud and sand, which has a history of thousands of years and is widely used in military affairs.
Fang Ling was already very concerned about the border war, so he could recognize the location displayed in this sand table at a glance, not to mention, the name of the city was also marked on it.