It's been a long time since I've met a good chess player like Han Tong, and the last time it was that person.

Huang Tanzhong looked at him, then at the eastern sky, and sighed inaudibly.

There was a sudden silence in the courtyard.

A look of confusion appeared in Han Tong's eyes, looking at Huang Yuanqi, who was still very happy at the last moment, he was a little depressed at this moment, "The kid is rude, this game is just a fluke, and he knows that his chess strength is not comparable to his predecessors." ”

Xiao Nuo was stunned, smiled and waved his hand: "Don't you think I can't afford to lose?" I'm not so shameless that I just remember the last time I lost, that man...... Forget it, don't talk about it. ”

Han Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "But Fan Qi?" ”

Huang Tanzhong's face showed a look of surprise, "You know? ”

Han Tong smiled whimsily, winked at him and said: "Why not Fan Yan, Bian Zhou Yunyang River, this sentence was well known to everyone at that time, as for how I know, it is true that some people who like chess have some understanding of people in the same way." ”

Huang Tanzhong let out a long breath: "Yes, people in chess are good at grasping information, especially those in the same way. ”

Fan Qi...... At that time, everyone at least had this name on their lips in their hearts, like the most unlikely legend.

Twenty years have passed, despite the many changes in the world, and despite the endless emergence of heroes in the world, the name Fan Qi has always been an unfading legend in the hearts of chess players.

Because, he is calculated from an ordinary white-clothed person to the Daqing phase, and he teamed up with Shentu to build several cities in Daqing, and he is also the most famous chess player in the world in the past hundred years.

Retire after success...... Huang Tanzhong's gaze looked into the distance through the pavilion corridor, the sky was covered with clouds, obscuring the sun, and the dusty past between him and Fan Yan also came to mind.

Twenty years, the vicissitudes of life, but Fan Qi is in the most proud place, hiding his fame, flat boat Yunyang River, this temperament, ordinary people can't compare.

Han Tong coughed embarrassedly and said, "Senior? ”

Huang Tanzhong was stunned for a moment, and smiled at me very embarrassedly, "The older I get, the more I miss the old and smile." ”

Immediately, his gaze turned on Han Tong's face and said, "Your chess ...... Who taught? ”

"Well, speaking of which, it's possible...... When I was a child, with the tea servant...... Learned, yes. Han Tong said vaguely for a long time, but finally couldn't say it anymore.

Not only that, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

Huang Tanzhong nodded, and said lightly: "If you don't want to say it, just say it, this branch is like I forced you, you have such a temperament, there are few chess players like you." ”

Han Tong felt embarrassed, and reluctantly smiled: "That's not what I said, I promised others that I couldn't say it, so I ...... I'm sorry. ”

Huang Tanzhong was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "It can't be Fan Yan, right?" ”

"That's not!" Han Tong quickly replied.

This question sounds a little ridiculous, but it is not without wind and waves.

Because, chess players, game also, are usually good at planning, setting up a game to break the game is not a problem, belongs to the strategist side, the major forces love, and the status is also quite high.

A master of chess can be a "born son", lead people into the game, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and calculate life and death.

Chess players, wise also, often use strategy to determine the situation, strategize, and win thousands of miles.

The chess player, Yaya, between a game, the wind and clouds change, and life and death are impermanent. The chess pieces are on the board, such as fighting on the battlefield, step by step, and the move is deadly.

Chess players, strategizing, both offensive and defensive, advance and retreat freely. A son falls, full of life, and the whole body is moved, success or failure, gains and losses, all in one thought.

Chess player, Zen also, black and white, yin and yang. In the chess game, there is a philosophy of life, and the gains and losses are all like a passing cloud.

Chess player, Dao Ye, a game is over, the winner has been divided, and the world is impermanent, life is like chess, and the game is new. Regardless of success or failure, you need to face it calmly in order to understand the true meaning of chess.

If you use chess as a skill, you are a chess master, and there are only a handful of outstanding ones, but in the future, Han Tong will be one of them.

Huang Tanzhong's eyes flashed, and he said, "How about you come to Sifeng Courtyard?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "You are a sword in Huaiyuan, Luo Jianfu and I are naturally not comparable, it's because I'm not bored, it's just that you haven't heard of it." ”

Han Tong was stunned, hesitated for a while, put away the black and white chess pieces on the table, raised his head with a smile and said: "I don't go to Sifeng Courtyard not because his name is not as good as Huaiyuan, but because the master is kind to me, and Huaiyuan is kind to me. ”

Huang Tanzhong didn't hesitate for a moment, "Receive!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

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The cold wind is cold, the waning moon is in the sky, and the Juxian Mountain under the night looks extremely mysterious.

The dead leaves swayed in the wind, making a low rustling sound, as if to herald an impending storm.

The newly built stone walls were overgrown with vines, giving off an eerie aura in the moonlight.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, and the copper ring on the door did not show a trace of rust, let alone the traces of time.

The guards at the door stood silently, their eyes sharp, as if they could penetrate the darkness.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if it was about to erupt.

In the main hall, candlelight flickered.

The flames in the furnace crackled.

Their expressions were serious, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Outside the window, the night wind howled, as if it was rushing with thousands of troops. On this night full of a sense of crisis, everyone present felt an invisible pressure.

However, except for Zhang Jian, who was standing in the center of the hall.

The man on the brocade couch is ruthless, although he is smiling, the smile does not reach the eyes; Although he was begging for Zhangleng Temple, he did not have the slightest gesture of begging for people.

At this moment, such a situation has to start from Tuoba Jin saying that he has a request, Tuoba Jin failed to say his request after all, of course, it is not that Zhang Lengsi's rebuke has an effect, but at the same time as he speaks, there is also a person who has a request, so he will say it first, because he is the former Confucian Fourth Mr., Zhang Jian.

Just as Zhang Jian walked to the middle of the hall and suddenly raised his head and smiled strangely at him, when an ominous premonition surged in Zhang Lengsi's heart, Zhang Jian had already opened his mouth and said aloud to everyone: "I want to ask you...... Don't get involved in Dinghu! ”

The atmosphere in the hall instantly froze.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jian blankly, as if they saw a dead man speak.

The ominous premonition in Zhang Lengsi's heart instantly magnified, and he asked in a deep voice, "Zhang Jian, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Zhang Jian smiled calmly and raised his head slowly, there was no trace of anger in his eyes, but they revealed a strange firmness.

He repeated word by word: "Don't get involved in Dinghu ......"

His voice suddenly raised, "Everyone! ”

Zhang Jian completely ignored everyone's horrified gaze at this moment, he took a deep breath, and said in a cold but firm voice: "In Dinghu, there is a monkey demon without Zhiqi, have you ever thought that if Dinghu is forcibly opened, Wuzhiqi will be born!" Who's going to stand in the way! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone seemed to be blown by the cold wind, and a legend was blown into their hearts.

It is rumored that the demon clan has been suppressed by civil and military, Li Chen and the four of them, and they are not allowed to ascend until Ying Long is born, and he can participate in the ascending method, but he does not ascend, and the demon clan uses its momentum to run rampant in the world.

What's more, the monkey demon has no branches, borrowing the dragon to sleep, killing the human race, and finally resenting the people, joining forces with the Western Desert, Gengzi Swinging Demon.

When both were defeated, Ying Long woke up, and wanted to punish Wuzhi Qi, but was blocked by the descendants of the demon clan, and finally, he will be forever in Dinghu Dongtian, and make a non-aggression covenant with the human race, row away the southern continent, establish the Nantang Demon Kingdom, break the sky and soar, and the Xuanmen Cave is broken.

Zhang Jian's words, they didn't think about it, but this legendary taboo was not enough for them to give up the big cave that could change history.

However, Zhang Jian's reminder at this moment also made them have to re-examine the biggest problem in this cave land.

The suppression of Wuzhiqi will definitely breed malice, especially for the human race, if they insist on killing, they will be the first to bear the brunt of their killers.

Zhang Lengsi didn't speak, his eyes stared at Zhang Jian deeply, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

And Zhang Jian also looked back at him fearlessly, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Jian looked directly into his eyes and said with great sincerity: "Master Zhangshan, can you help me block the person who opened the seal?" ”

Zhang Lengsi didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Who are you referring to?" Are you all here? ”

Zhang Jian shook his head and said: "No, it's Da Yan and Da Qing, and maybe there is a force that doesn't know the details." ”

Zhang Lengsi's face changed, and he reprimanded: "I invited you to ask for immortal fate caves, but now you want me to pull them not to touch the caves, or even protect the caves?" ”

Zhang Jian nodded.

Pei Chaoba's already impatient face became even more ugly, and he stomped his feet and said, "What are you kidding, it's just a demon monkey, naturally someone will deal with it, and you won't dare to open this cave for fear of a monster?" Glancing at the girl in the corner, she raised her voice and said, "Aren't the people from Nan Tang also there?" I guess they're going to clean up the portal, right? ”

But the girl didn't even look at him, and took out her handkerchief and leaned over to wipe her body with the white cat.

Pei Chaoba's face has turned from white to red, and from red to white, and has become very, very ugly.

The white cat slanted her green eyes and looked at Pei Chaoba, her eyes full of suspicion and contempt.

Everyone watched with bated breath, and was about to see what she would do next, Pei Chaoba suddenly turned around and said: "Tuoba Mountain Lord, Zhang Mountain Lord, didn't you call us to seek Dinghu Cave Heaven, and now Zhang Jian casually said a word, and asked us to protect Dinghu Great Cave Heaven?" How many eyes are red in the world, not to mention the two major dynasties, even other small forces are also countless, if you get the Dinghu Cave Heaven, it's good to say, fight and fight, now it has become a defense of the Cave Heaven, nothing can be left behind, and offended the two major dynasties and the people of the world, and even lost their lives, you ask here, who is willing? ”

Man is such a fragile creature.

Fear of hunger, fear of cold, and fear of death.

"It's really going to die."

The twilight is getting thicker and heavier.

Zhang Jian's words are like a twilight bell ringing in everyone's hearts.