Murong Fuqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all slightly dabbled, but because he is too young, he has not learned any of them to be proficient, and they all belong to the entry level.

As for why Fan Bailing came to teach him chess skills, it was naturally to prepare for the deaf and dumb valley to open the Zhenlong chess game in the future.

Murong Fu knows that it is not difficult to break the Zhenlong chess game, but the difficult thing is to lay out and manipulate the general trend, and whether he has the idea of gain and loss in his heart.

In particular, even a novice who has just started can play a few moves, but when it comes to the key move, he becomes vacillating and cares about gains and losses, and this often falls into the death of the chess game.

After all, not everyone has the courage to live to die.

After playing against Fan Bailing for a day, although Murong Fu did not win a game, Fan Bailing was greatly shocked.

"Although Murong Gongzi's chess skills are a little shallow, his layout is far-reaching and his mood is clear, which makes Fan very admired!"

Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said: "Master Fan has won the award, but this little bit of Taoism is good, but it will make you see the joke!" ”

Fan Bailing said with a smile: "Murong Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, the old man plays chess with you, although he takes the lead and wins by surprise, but it is only limited to the chessboard, if it is placed outside the chessboard...... Hehe, that's hard to say! ”

He is well versed in the way of the game, and can naturally see the opponent's heart from the way a person plays chess.

As the so-called corporal plays chess to eat children, the sergeant plays chess to occupy an area, and the corporal plays chess for enlightenment, which corresponds to the corporal's profit.

The sergeant avoids harm, and the sergeant is wise.

And Murong Fu neither did he care about profit nor loss to avoid harm, but went straight to the highest level of enlightenment, obviously with strong ambitions.

As for whether this ambition stops at the rivers and lakes or is loyal to the temple, he does not know.

In short, in Fan Bailing's opinion, people like Murong Fu are either friends or enemies, and he is an extremely dedicated and complex person.

If he really wants him to describe it, it is like the ambition of the emperor, but in the blink of an eye, Fan Bailing feels that it is unlikely, the person sitting in front of him is just a seventeen-year-old boy, even if he really has the heart to win the world, then in his opinion, it is just the empty dream of the teenager's ignorance and fearlessness.

However, playing chess with Murong Fu, Fan Bailing also gained a lot, after all, he had never seen anyone's chess path so pure as the other party, as if people couldn't help but want to study and explore.

With Murong Fu's stay, Fan Bailing agreed without hesitation and was willing to teach him chess skills.

In the blink of an eye, the past year has passed.

During this year, Murong Fu didn't go anywhere, he stayed in the swallow dock, playing chess with Fan Bailing every day, and after a year of polishing, he was already able to fight against the other party, and he came and went.

After a few games of chess, there are more wins and fewer losses, so that the other party has to sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

However, what Fan Bailing didn't know was that as early as half a year ago, Murong Fu was sure to defeat him, but it was just a matter of peeking into the other party's heart from one person's chess path, which was also a truth that Murong Fu understood later.

Knowing that he had exposed too much ambition in front of Fan Bailing, Murong Fu deliberately hid it, and it was not until recently that he gradually emerged.

But even so, it still made Fan Bailing's jaw drop in shock.

"Murong Gongzi is really talented, the old man admits defeat in this game of chess!"

Fan Bailing smiled and said.

Although he knew that the purpose of the other party's learning chess was not simple, as half of Murong Fu's teacher, he was still very proud and relieved to be able to teach such a student.

"Master Fan, admit it!"

Murong Fu bowed, and did not have the slightest disrespect for Fan Bailing because his chess skills were higher than the other party.

Fan Bailing saw it in his eyes, and said with great relief: "Your current chess skills are already above me, I have nothing to teach you!" ”

"In the past year, thank you for the teachings of Master Fan, and the students will remember the great kindness!"

Murong Fu was indeed sincerely grateful to Fan Bailing, and it was only after he really calmed down and learned chess that he realized how much the philosophy contained in it inspired him, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it would be used for a lifetime.

Fan Bailing smiled faintly, took out a chess game from his arms and put it on the table.

"This book is not written by me, but it is...... Left by a senior, there is a diagram of the Zhenlong chess game on it, you might as well take it to study, if you can break this chess game, he will definitely have a great creation in the future! ”

Fan Bailing didn't say it explicitly, but said meaningfully.

However, Murong Fu was shocked, he didn't expect that the Zhenlong chess game he was looking for would actually have a copy on Fan Bailing.

If he can solve the Zhenlong chess game in advance, it will naturally be safer than grinding his gun in the Deaf and Dumb Valley in the future.

Fellow cultivators of the Northern Spiritual Skill, without the seventy years of internal strength on Yazi's body, is naturally an opportunity that Murong Fu must seek to seize, and with this Zhenlong chess game, it is like divine help to him.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, after Murong Fu thanked Fan Bailing again, the other party got up and left.

After accepting the chess score of Zhenlong Chess Game, thinking that playing against Fan Bailing today had already consumed a lot of his mental energy, Murong Fu did not rush to see it, but planned to wait until he adjusted his state before cracking the chess game.

At this time, a girl in a white lotus skirt came to Murong Fu with a scroll in her arms, sat in his arms affectionately, handed him the book in her hand, and said slowly: "Tell a story." ”

Murong Fu looked at the girl in his arms and smiled a little helplessly.

I saw that in addition to the yellowish complexion, this girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, delicate and delicate, although she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she is already a rare beauty embryo.

If it weren't for getting along day and night every day, Murong Fu really couldn't believe that the ugly duckling at the beginning had now become a white swan.

This girl is the same Master Li that he brought back a year ago.

It is said that the water town in the south of the Yangtze River breeds beauties, and Master Li has been in Swallow Dock for a year, and the whole person is like being reborn, except that the complexion has not fully recovered, and has basically become a complete little beauty.

Even if she and Wang Yuyan stand together, it is not too much, but she envies the two little girls of Azhu Abi.

And after getting along for a year, Master Li became very clingy to him, and every time he finished learning music with Kang Guangling, he would stay by his side obediently.

If Murong Fu was playing chess, she would sit aside and accompany her quietly, and when Murong Fu was free, she would take out the prepared book and let him tell her a story.

This can only be blamed on Murong Fu himself, in the days when he first took Master Li back to Yanziwu, the little girl has lived a life of exile with her father since she was sensible, and she has never lived in peace for a day.

This sudden, home-like feeling did not make her feel at ease, but she couldn't sleep, her heart was fluttering, and she couldn't close her eyes for several nights.

After Murong Fu found out, he tried many methods to no avail, and even invited a doctor.

Seeing that the little girl was really a little offended, he had a whim, stayed by the other party's side, and told the story like a child, but it was this local method that actually worked wonders, and since then, Master Li's situation has begun to improve.

However, because of this, she stuck to Murong Fu.