Being able to get the invitation of the chess saint, Jiang Fuyao had pride in her eyes, and her pretty face was gentle, "It should be interesting to learn from the chess saint, I want to see it." ”

"Senior sister."

"Is it good to win?"

Chen Luo just asked casually.

Zhang Bailing had a surprised expression on his face, he actually wanted to defeat the chess saint? It's just arrogant!

"Yes."

Jiang Fuyao nodded lightly.

"What's the benefit?"

"You know."

Jiang Fuyao blinked playfully, pure and charming coexisted, and Chen Luo suddenly cheered up.

I can go one step further with my sister.

Chen Luo naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Luo Yunxi and the others were a little stunned, they thought Chu Yuan was crazy, but Chen Luo was even more crazy.

Arrogance requires capital.

Does Chen Luo have it?

Chu Yuan looked at Jiang Fuyao and Chen Luo in front of him, and he almost crushed his teeth.

This is clearly humiliating him.

Chen Luo was invited by the two saints, and such treatment made everyone envious.

There were many holy sons and saints present, and they were still far from the top saints.

Everyone was very curious about Chen Luo.

Lin Qingqing's eyes were full of adoration.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao followed Zhang Bailing to Shushan, and Lin gently followed.

"Check it out."

Chu Qinglong and they followed.

Everyone wants to see Chen Luo's skills.

Chu Yuan stood alone by the lake, his fists clenched, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Haoran Lake boiled tea and said, originally he was the protagonist, but Chen Luo appeared and became the protagonist.

Chu Yuan, as the Holy Son of the Supreme Palace, was not once infinitely beautiful, but now he was robbed of the limelight by Chen Luo, "Chen Luo, I remember you." ”

Book Mountain.

Lin Daoyuan was waiting outside the pavilion, and if Chen Luo didn't come again, he was ready to invite him in person.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao came to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Bailing said respectfully: "Fellow Daoist, this is the senior chess saint of Xingchen Pavilion. ”

"I've seen the chess master seniors."

Chen Luo saluted Lin Daoyuan.

Lin Daoyuan's crane had a childish face, and he stretched out his hand to greet him, and said enthusiastically: "Little friend, the old man is cheeky and wants to have a game with you." ”

"It is an honor for the younger generation to be able to learn chess skills from the seniors." Chen Luo smiled back.

Lin Daoyuan looked at Jiang Fuyao and praised: "Fuyao, your vision is very good." ”

"It's just luck."

There was a touch of pride in Jiang Fuyao's eyes.

"Meng Lao!"

"Let's talk about it!"

Meng Cangsheng was eager to see them play chess.

Chen Luo and Lin Daoyuan were sitting in the pavilion, and the chessboard in front of them had not yet been cleaned up.

Although Chen Luo gave Meng Cangsheng a move, Lin Daoyuan still won the game easily.

Lin Daoyuan restored the chessboard, "The little friend takes the black first, and the old man can let the two sons." ”

Chen Luo could refuse, but he didn't, "Thank you Chess Saint senior." ”

He wanted a steady happiness.

The game begins.

Chen Luo fell quickly.

Lin Daoyuan is also at his fingertips.

There was no pause for dozens of hands.

Even if Lin Daoyuan let Chen Luo have two sons, everyone still thinks that the chess saint can win, and the sword saint can kill the junior Tianjiao indiscriminately without a sword, a reason.

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo's layout, black chess obviously had an advantage, but he didn't know if he could survive the middle game and persist until the official stage.

As the game becomes more and more complex.

Lin Daoyuan's speed is getting slower and slower.

Chen Luo's falling speed did not change.

Meng Cangsheng reminded: "Ling'er, record the chess game and let the disciples of the academy observe and learn." ”

Zhang Bailing began to copy chess scores.

Lin gently watched the chess game intently, she followed Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao, and there were many new gains in their chat.

The game of chess between Chen Luo and the chess saint was even more exciting, which gave her a great shock.

Jiang Fuyao stared at the chess game, she was a little surprised, she didn't expect Chen Luo to be so strong.

I haven't seen him play chess either.

Mid-game stage.

Chen Luo still maintained his advantage.

Lin Daoyuan arranged exquisite traps many times, but Chen Luo was not fooled, and he was very steady.

Meng Cangsheng nodded again and again.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

He saw that Chen Luo was in control.

Lin Daoyuan took the initiative to change his moves, he chose to attack and fight, and the offensive was extremely fierce.

Chen Luo did not frighten, he chose to face the enemy head-on, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were fighting, like two big dragons, entangled together.

Chu Qinglong couldn't understand the game, and whispered: "Sister Yunxi, what's the situation?" ”

Luo Yunxi couldn't believe her eyes, and whispered, "Black Chess Xiaoyou." ”

Chu Qinglong's eyes widened, the opposite side was a chess saint, so the two sons should also be able to win.

Qin Changqing looked impressed.

Lin Qingqing's little face was full of adoration.

Zhang Bailing couldn't help but be ashamed when he saw the gap, he was not questioning Chen Luo's strength.

Chen Luo's chess skills shocked everyone.

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo's firm fall, he could play against the chess saint, and he could still hold his advantage, and his understanding and talent were extremely terrifying.

No wonder Fuyao chose him.

Jiang Fuyao had pride in his eyes, Chen Luo could play against the chess saint, which was enough to be famous in Zhongzhou.

……

Unconsciously.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

The battle is raging on the chessboard.

Except for Chu Qinglong, who was about to fall asleep, everyone else stared intently at the chessboard.

They are losing track of time.

Chen Luo's move speed was very fast, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on the chess saint, and Lin Daoyuan could only forcibly shorten the time for thinking.

Early in the morning, when the morning sun rose, the game of chess was finally coming to an end, and Chen Luo and Lin Daoyuan fought to the final official stage.

In the face of white's frantic counterattack, black suppressed it again and again, successfully holding the advantage.

"I lost!"

Lin Daoyuan did not choose to resist.

He is very gracious and concedes defeat.

There was no regret on Lin Daoyuan's face, but joy, a joy that he had not had for many years.

For eight hundred years.

The chess master lost for the first time.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Luo Yunxi would never believe that an unknown person had won the game against the current chess saint, even if the chess saint let two sons.

This is a matchup that will go down in history.

Zhang Bailing finished copying the chess score, his hands were trembling, Chen Luo had the strength to play against the chess saint, which crushed him, the senior brother of the academy.

Meng Cangsheng laughed, "Lao Lin, I really didn't expect that you could lose to juniors." ”

"It's a fluke from the juniors!"

Chen Luo gave his hand, if it weren't for the chess saint to let the two sons, he would not have won so easily.

Lin Daoyuan said in a deep voice: "It's the old man who despises the little friend, and the old man compensates the little friend." ”

Chen Luo looked at his senior sister.

Jiang Fu shook his head with a smile.

Lin Daoyuan said excitedly: "Little friend, it's better to have another plate, this time the old man will go first!" ”

Chess against opponents.

He wanted to get serious about the next game.

Chen Luo bowed his hand, "Senior, I'm a little tired, can I learn again in the future?" ”

This game of chess.

It's been a long time.

Lin Daoyuan nodded with a smile, "Little friend, take a good rest, and when you adjust to your peak state, the old man will take the next game seriously with you." ”

"No problem."

Chen Luo smiled and agreed.

Luo Yunxi and the others had envy in their eyes, Chen Luo was able to talk and laugh with the chess saint.

Chu Qinglong laughed, "Fortunately, Chu Yuan didn't come, otherwise he would have been angry to death." ”

"Yes."

Luo Yunxi said with a smile.

Chen Luo got up and looked at Jiang Fuyao, he smiled brightly and said, "Senior sister, let's go back." ”

"Let's go."

Jiang Fuyao smiled lightly, her pretty face was gentle, and she was very satisfied with Chen Luo's performance.

The wind and snow stopped.

The sun is shining.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao walked out of the wooden pavilion.

Lin gently followed them.

Luo Yunxi and the others looked at Chen Luo's back, and the man who could walk side by side with Jiang Fuyao was far better than they had guessed before.

Lin Daoyuan pondered the chess game, the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he felt, he suspected that Chen Luo didn't use all his strength, "Hahaha, it's too late to see each other!" ”

Can be recognized by the chess master.

Luo Yunxi: They were impressed by Chen Luo.

Meng Cangsheng asked, "Lao Lin, can you show this game of chess to the juniors of the academy?" ”

"Look."

"The old man has no opinion."

Lin Daoyuan smiled heartily.

He didn't mind losing.

……

Back to the yard.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao walked into the room.

Lin gently sat on the bluestone steps outside the small courtyard, and she closed her eyes and meditated.

This day and one night.

She has a lot of new gains.

finally understood why the master arranged for her to come.

in the room.

There are only futons for meditation.

Chen Luo looked at Jiang Fuyao expectantly, he raised his eyebrows, "Senior sister, I won the chess saint, what about the benefits you promised me?" ”

Jiang Fuyao smiled, she approached Chen Luo's face, "You close your eyes first." ”

Chen Luo closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his face was a little wet.

Jiang Fuyao kissed Chen Luo's side face lightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, very light and very short.

Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Handsome face with joy.

"Senior sister."

"I thought you were going to pout."

Chen Luo has a small regret, but it is already very profitable to let his senior sister kiss him.

Jiang Fuyao's face flushed, she turned around, and her voice was very soft, "It was possible, but the chess master let the two sons, you won't be honorable." ”

"Okay." Chen Luo regretted it, and he had already rejected the proposal of the chess master to let the two sons.

The chess saint not only let the two sons, but also a little light at the beginning, if it is a fair competition, Chen Luo wants to defeat the chess saint, it is still a little difficult.

Jiang Fu shook the green silk in her ears, her posture was elegant, she looked back and smiled, "You still have many opportunities in the future, such as winning the chess saint in a fair competition or getting the Haoran Qi of Haoran Building." ”

"Hmm."

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth raised.

He felt that his senior sister was giving him a chance.