Xuanhua Palace.

"You're too slow!"

As Tong Zhi fell first, Li Wuji followed him almost without thinking about it, holding a wine glass in one hand and a chess piece in the other, with contempt in his words, constantly urging Tong Zhi.

He was holding a sunspot, which was the opposite of what he was wearing, and he was more resolute than when he painted the piano.

That's because he knows that if he wants to win by surprise, he has to be fast! Otherwise, there are only ten sons per person, and if Tong Zhi is given too much time, the outcome is unpredictable.

Tong Zhi was still thinking carefully about what tricks Li Wuji was playing, and he almost instantly thought about all the chess moves that Li Wuji might win this game.

But the more he thought about it, the more he didn't dare to fall rashly, because Li Wuji was too casual and determined at this time!

The Qianguo mission has already lost two games in a row, and if he loses again this time, he will be completely defeated, and there will be no chance of turning the tables around.

"You're scared!"

"If I throw in the towel now, I can take it as a draw."

Li Wuji sneered and said proudly.

Listening to Li Wuji's words, Tong Zhi's face was instantly gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision and left his second son!

But before he could withdraw his hand, the second son of Li Wuji had already fallen in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Tong Zhi was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Li Wuji in disbelief, cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"Go on."

Li Wuji raised his hand and urged.

Tong Zhi looked down at the chessboard, and fell into a struggle again, and the wrist holding the chess piece inadvertently began to rise and fall, hesitating.

Seeing this, Shen Qingshan, who was sitting not far away, shook his head helplessly and glanced at his last disciple.

He knew that he had already lost this one, because his apprentice had already been completely distracted.

Under the urging of Li Wuji, it didn't take long for Tong Zhi to leave the ninth son!

Immediately afterwards, Li Wuji easily landed his fourth son on the chessboard, and at this time, everyone saw that the sunspot had already formed a line of three sons!

That's a tricky line!

Tong Zhi panicked, and directly dropped the tenth son, blocking the side of the three sunspots, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, Tong Zhi's ten white seeds have all fallen!

"You've lost!"

Li Wuji smiled, slowly dropped the last son in his hand, and said lightly.

"Nope! You are only four sons, and you have not five sons connected in a line! ”

Tong Zhi shook his head and said loudly, very sure.

"Really?"

Li Wuji pursed his lips and smiled, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to arrange his crooked sunspots neatly, and then five sunspots appeared in a line in front of everyone's eyes!

It turns out that what Li Wuji wants is not the line that Tong Zhi wants to block!

He deliberately did not put the sunspots in a straight line, just to confuse the public and disrupt the layout of Tong Zhi!

And Tong Zhi was so focused on defense that he didn't notice his mistakes at all!

In this game, Tong Zhi lost psychologically!

From taunting, urging, to easy solitary drinking, it is all a means of leaving Wuji!

"I lost..."

Tong Zhi sighed helplessly, the whole person became a little weak, and muttered to himself, his eyebrows were full of unwillingness and remorse.

Everyone present was stunned again, they didn't expect that Li Wuji would actually win the world-famous chess saint within ten steps!

And after this game is over, Li Wuji has won three games in a row!

How is this possible?!

But that's just the way it is!

At this moment, Liwuji, in the eyes of all the civil officials who have left the country, is almost shining!

"Dare to ask Childe, what kind of chess game is this?!"

Tong Zhi slowly raised his head, looked at Li Wuji, and asked with a dull face.

"It's not a chess game, it's just a new way to play, it's called backgammon, and in our hometown, it's usually a toy for fathers to play with their sons."

Li Wuji smiled and said with a comfortable face.

Hearing Li Wuji's answer, Tong Zhi stiffened, and suddenly felt a surge of qi and blood, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, directly dyeing the chessboard and chess pieces red!

Seeing this scene, the people present couldn't help but exclaim, showing a look of surprise.

Shen Qingshan hurriedly ordered the others to help Tong Zhi down, and looked at Li Wuji's eyes, which were already full of resentment.

Such a result was something none of them expected.

"There's one more round!"

At this moment, the last disciple of Shen Qingshan walked out and said in a deep voice.

"Three to one, you seem to have lost."

Li Wuji smiled and said slowly.

"It's like trying four games, the piano, chess, and painting have been compared, and now there is the last one, calligraphy!"

The middle-aged man had a calm face, he didn't even bother to report his name, and stared at Li Wuji coldly and said.

Originally, it was said that it was good to communicate, but now it has completely evolved into a competition, a competition.

Although the end has been over, the Qianguo Mission still refuses to give up, at least planning to take back a city, so that it will not lose face.

"Okay, it's better for you first."

Li Wuji smiled, raised his hand and signaled, and the comer did not refuse.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, squatted directly in front of the table of Li Wuji, picked up a blank picture scroll from the side and unfolded it on the table, picked up a pen, and after a short pause, he wrote hard and left the first stroke on the picture scroll!

"Like a cone of sand!"

"Iron Painting Silver Hook!"

"Good word!"

Xu Zhao on the side looked at the middle-aged man's font and couldn't help but praise it.

But as soon as the words fell, he knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly glanced at Li Jingyao beside him.

However, at this time, Li Jingyao didn't hear what he said at all, there was only Li Wuji in her eyes, and she didn't even look at the words of the middle-aged man, and she seemed to believe more than Li Wuji that this game would still win!

Soon, the middle-aged man put away his pen and left four big characters on the scroll!

"The words of the dragon and the phoenix dance, the sonorous will be powerful, and the sentence is unparalleled in the world!"

In the crowd, the middle-aged man who was the first to lose to Li Wuji in the painting couldn't help but praise loudly as he looked at the words that his senior brother had finished.

With the words, almost all the people in the Qianguo delegation clapped their hands, and they finally raised their eyebrows!

On the other hand, on the side of the civil officials who left the country, they all looked solemn, looking at Li Wuji, and they didn't know what to do.

"The words are good, and the charm is enough, but I always feel that these four words reveal a sense of dominance."

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

Li Wuji looked at it a few times and said lightly.

A sentence that is unique in the world can represent many meanings, it can be the first calligraphy in the world for middle-aged people to express themselves, or it can be the respect of Shen Qingshan's disciples for Shen Qingshan himself, after all, it is the rumored literary world.

But there is another meaning that can also be interpreted, that is, it is declaring that the Qianguo is strong and prosperous, unparalleled in the world, even if it is now subjugated to the country, sooner or later it will come back one day!

"I'm afraid only he knows how many layers of meaning there are."

Li Jingyao sneered and said casually, without saying anything.

"Okay, now that he's done, it's my turn."

"Your Highness, would you like to play a guessing game with you?"

Li Wuji smiled, turned his head to look at Li Jingyao, and asked with a smile.

"Oh? How do you play? I would like to hear about it. ”

Li Jingyao nodded and said with some curiosity.

Everyone present also looked at Li Wuji, not knowing what Li Wuji was going to do.

"Your Highness, wait a minute."

Li Wuji smiled, sold it, and then threw the four written by the middle-aged man directly to the ground, re-selected a clean picture scroll, and slowly spread it on the table.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the pen and stood in place, bending over, poking his head out, with one hand behind his back, and sketching on the scroll very casually.

Seeing this scene, the civil officials of Liguo were stunned for a moment, and then began to sigh secretly, eager to cover their eyes, because the characters of Liwuji are not called calligraphy at all, and they are even very sloppy.

Even if you catch a random person on the side of the road to write, whether you know how to read or not, it seems that it is neater than what he wants to write!

Moreover, when Li Wuji put away his pen, no one present recognized what he wrote, although it was also four words, but it was a lack of pen and strokes, and it was not formed at all!

Seeing this scene, even Li Jingyao, who had always been confident, was stunned...