"You know what, you know?" Listening to this man's voice, one guy couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, haven't you seen it yet?"

"Didn't you understand what kind of chess Huang Xiaolangjun is playing?" The guy asked with some excitement.

"Tell me, what kind of chess are you playing?" One of them, looking at the man, suddenly asked.

"This chess!"

"It's a chess guide, Huang Xiaolangjun is teaching that person to play chess!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

One by one, they were speechless, and at the same time, a voice came out of the Liuxiang Pavilion.

"I lost!"

Hearing this, the slave in charge of transmitting the information of the chess in the Liuxiang Pavilion said loudly, "Xu Langjun, the abandoned son in the middle game admits defeat!" ”

"Is this a towel?"

"There are other rounds, there are others!"

"Look again, look again!" Everyone was surprised and looked in the direction of the other chessboards.

At this time, Huang Tinghui's chess in the Liuxiang Pavilion was also playing faster and faster.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard seemed to cover everything.

It only makes people nervous to the point of holding their breath.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Tinghui fell on the chessboard again.

"Twelve rows and eight columns!"

Like the deadliest blade, it struck at the weakest point of White's defensive position.

After the white defensive position falls, all the defenses become fragmented.

With a white piece in his hand, the man smiled wryly.

He raised his head with difficulty to look at Huang Tinghui, and then asked unwillingly: "So from the beginning, you have been laying out for this step?" ”

For some reason, the man could feel that Huang Tinghui's mood didn't seem to fluctuate much from beginning to end.

He felt the horror of Huang Tinghui's chess power, so he was unwilling to ask this sentence.

But Huang Tinghui did not answer the chess player's words directly, he just said lightly, "It's just a game of chess!" ”

"yes, it's just a game of chess!" The chess piece in the player's hand fell off the chessboard, he stood up, arched his hand to Huang Tinghui and said, "I lost!" ”

"Chen Gongzi, the abandoned son in the middle of the game admits defeat!"

After a while, another voice came, "Liu Gongzi, the abandoned son in the middle of the game admits defeat!" ”

"Fu Gongzi, the abandoned son in the middle of the game admits defeat!"

"Wang Gongzi, the abandoned son in the middle of the game admits defeat!"

……

The voices came one after another, but it was only the time of a stick of incense.

Of the scholars who have just been in the wheel war, none of them still stick to their seats.

Huang Tinghui's chess strength is simply jaw-dropping.

"Sister Shen, why don't they talk anymore?"

"Why don't you go down?" Wu Feilian pulled Shen Rou's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"That's not your husband!"

"Did your husband win?" Shen Rou said angrily.

However, Huang Tinghui played chess with so many people at the same time, and he was able to win so thoroughly.

Shen Rou was also frightened.

"Husband won?"

"I know that my husband is the best, my husband is amazing!"

"Playing chess with so many people, my husband has won!"

"Husband, it's amazing!" The little girl straightened up and said to Shen Rou with a smug face.

"Got it, got it!"

"Your husband is amazing, but he's amazing!"

Shen Rou reluctantly echoed the little girl's words.

"Admit it, admit it!" In the Liuxiang Pavilion, Huang Tinghui and a few people who got up to admit defeat said.

"Huang Xiaolangjun chess superman, I might as well wait!"

Those few scholars are not as hard as dead ducks, and if they are not as good as people, they are not as good as people.

"That's right, do you still need to talk about my senior brother's chess skills?"

"How else do you want to play?"

"Didn't you say that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what else is there to compare?"

Li Zisong didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and he said to the other people.

Hearing Li Zisong say this, Huang Tinghui had a black line at his end.

Feelings are not on your brass, bragging about you is a set.

"Huang Xiaolangjun, Wu Gongzi has some attainments in piano skills!"

"Why don't you wait for a fight?"

Piano?

Before Huang Tinghui came to this world, he learned chess, piano and calligraphy with an old professor, and he should be able to compete with them.

Otherwise, Huang Tinghui would not have been so neat and neat, so he stood up to block the thunder for Xu Wei.

"Yes, too!" Huang Tinghui said a word to the man, and everyone began to prepare.

At this time, Huang Tinghui and everyone didn't know about this Liuxiang Pavilion.

There were a few people watching them closely.

"Yo Xi, there are still a lot of great chess players in this Huaxia!"

"I didn't expect that the small county town of Ruian would be able to produce such a powerful chess player!"

"This person's chess skills, I'm afraid they can be compared with my Fusang national player!"

The man tasted Huang Tinghui's chess move with a few scholars, and he said to his companion.

"The Confucian scholars of Huaxia are powerless at the moment, so they can only dance and ink!"

"It's really not worth mentioning!"

"It's far from being comparable between the Han Dynasty and the Great Li Dynasty!"

"This kind of Confucian student, even if he is good at chess, what about it?"

"It's just a head under the knife of you and me, and it's just a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered at any time!"

"Drink, drink!" After speaking, the pirate picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hahaha, what Yamamoto-kun said is right, the Central Plains Dynasty is already rotten!"

"What face is there in a country where all rulers can be plundered?"

"Such a corrupt country should not be ruled by these powerless scholars!"

"Right now, the southeastern corner of China has been rotten, but the imperial court of China can't do anything!"

"Their minds are all on defending against the Mughurs and the Tuzhen Clan!"

"It is said that their prime minister Zhang Julu is a capable person, a person who can turn the tide and continue the national fortune of the Great Sheng Dynasty for a hundred years!"

"In this way, it's not just a mouse-eyed person, don't worry, don't worry!"

A few Unoronin drank wine and made extremely unpleasant noises.

But their voices were kept very quiet, lest others hear their slave words.

Provoke some right and wrong!

"Yo Xi, Matsushita-kun, you're right!"

Today, I want to have a good drink, this city is now singing and dancing, and the people seem to be extraordinarily rich! ”

"After a while, the wealth of this city will be ours!" Another ronin from the Japanese slave country also made an extremely ugly sound.

"Yo Xi!"

"When that time comes, I will definitely catch that Huaxia Confucian student and play a few games of chess with me!"

"After playing chess, it's never too late to kill!"

"I want to see how this person's chess skills are!" The chess-loving ronin looked in the direction of Huang Tinghui, and he drank the wine in his hand.

When I looked at the city again, my eyes were full of greed.

After drinking, several Japanese slaves disguised as Chinese got up and left.

Li Zisong glanced at those people slightly, he just felt strange, but he didn't pay too much attention to those people.

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