Zhou Ping, Chu Ci, Zhang Xiaoyue, Zhang Han and others all passed the big test of the Sage Academy without any doubt, Zhang Hanzhong's face was a little ugly when he learned that Zhou Ping was Yin chess, it turned out that it was not only Zhang Xiaoyue, Zhou Ping also designed him.

The process of this yin-yang war is very tortuous, but the ending is very bland, the academy only informed all the students to enter the Sage Academy in three days, just in these three days, Zhou Ping and Chu Ci can also have a good visit to this bustling Kyoto city.

The day after the big test, Zhou Ping was dragged around by Chu Ci, girls always have a special talent for buying things for some reason, Zhou Ping can only accompany Chu Ci to run around, and it is very sad to become a shelf.

"Mingyufang's new rouge is really good, but the tone of Meirenzhai is more special, which one do you think I should buy?"

Seeing Chu Ci dangling in front of his eyes with two boxes of rouge that seemed to be no different in Zhou Ping, Zhou Ping felt that his eyes were going to be blind.

He really couldn't see the difference in this thing!

"Buy!" Zhou Ping gritted his teeth, barely squeezed out a smile and replied, "Buy them all!"

The sun was shining, and at this time, Zhou Ping's body was full of large and small boxes, and Chu Ci finally remembered this poor guy and asked, "There is a teahouse in front, let's go in and rest?"

Zhou Ping nodded hurriedly, he felt more tired now than fighting Zhang Hanzhong for a hundred rounds.

The two came to the door of the teahouse, and as soon as Chu Ci looked up, he saw that the plaque of the teahouse had four big characters written on it: "Kyoto Chess Hall".

Entering the teahouse, it turned out to be a teahouse, but also a chess house, Zhou Ping put all the things on his body before he found that there was a huge chessboard hanging on the east wall of the teahouse, and the chessboard was reenacting the game between the two upstairs at this time.

Zhou Ping doesn't know how to play Go, that is, to watch a lively game, but the little girl who knows a little bit about Chu Ci is very energetic.

Chu Ci said to Zhou Ping while watching, "In this game of chess, I'm afraid that white chess is going to lose."

"Oh?" Zhou Ping drank a stomach full of tea, wiped his mouth and asked, "How can you see it?"

"It's simple. Chu Ci explained while gesturing, "Although I don't know much about Go, there are obviously more sunspots than whites!"

The people around them laughed when they heard what this little girl said, but a middle-aged man in a linen coarse coat sitting in the corner was not moved at all, and was still carefully figuring out the chess game.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Ci pouted and asked, "Isn't what I said right?"

Some chess players around him said, "There is a truth, but it is not all right, Go is much more complicated than you little girl thinks." ”

Chu Ci knew that he couldn't argue, so he turned his head stupidly, but he found that Zhou Ping, who didn't know anything about Go, was staring intently at the chessboard at the moment, as if he was thinking about something.

"Can you read it?"

"I don't understand. Zhou Ping scratched his head and said with a smile: "But I think the Go thing is quite interesting." ”

At this time, in the final stage of the chess game, the white pieces were strangled by the black pieces step by step, and as the white pieces were constantly raised, the surrounding chess players gradually let out a sigh.

"But as the little girl said, I'm afraid that white chess will not be able to return to the sky. ”

Zhou Ping still stared at the chessboard, he really never knew Go, but he had a very strange feeling, he felt that the Yin and Yang War Chess that the academy tried should have been created by the inspiration born in Go.

"Zhou Ping, you can't understand it, what's the point?"

Chu Ci was ridiculed, and he was unhappy, so he had to be angry with Zhou Ping.

"I just have a feeling that white may not have lost yet. Zhou Ping stared at the chessboard and muttered, "If you give up the large pieces of chess pieces in the middle of the road, but go on the road to fight against the black chess, and live to die, will there be a chance?"

His voice was so small that almost no one could hear him, but the middle-aged man in cloth, who had been silent in the corner of the chess hall, got up and walked straight to him.

"She said your name is Zhou Ping?" The middle-aged man did not shy away from it at all, and asked directly, "Do you know Chu Li?"

Zhou Ping and Chu Ci were stunned for a moment, but Zhou Ping quickly nodded and asked, "Do you know Uncle Chu?"

The middle-aged man nodded, but looked at Zhou Ping with a solemn expression, and immediately shook his head.

"Based on the two sentences you just said, you have some talent for Go, but none of the rest can compare to him!"

Zhou Ping couldn't help but lower his head when he heard the middle-aged man's evaluation, he knew who this man was talking about, he guessed a long time ago that the name of Zhou Ping was the name of the old cigarette pouch's son, and the man who was also called Zhou Ping was once full of glory that he couldn't imagine.

Although Zhou Ping was silent, Chu Ci on the side refused to let Zhou Ping be wronged, and asked instead, "Uncle, dare to ask who you are?"

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Chu Ci, but his gaze softened a lot, not as stern as Zhou usually looked.

"You are Chu Li's daughter, right" The middle-aged man smiled and said gently, "You still peed on the top of my head when you were a child, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you for many years, and I was already so cute, and my temper and temperament became more and more with that guy, which is not good." ”

As soon as Chu Ci heard this, his brain immediately spun rapidly, but he just couldn't remember who the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him was.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhou Ping again, and said a word in a voice that everyone present could hear.

"It's been almost 20 years since I didn't touch chess pieces, and today for your unworthy name, I will drop another piece and give you Zhang Zhang insight!"

When the chess players present heard his words, they all turned their heads to look at the three of them, and the expressions of everyone gradually changed from stunned to shocked, and finally, one of them couldn't help but shout.

"It's Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen said he was going to lose another son!"

"It's true!" A chess player next to him excitedly echoed, "Mr. Chen, who has been a chess player for 20 years, is actually willing to make another move, if I am lucky enough to see it today, how lucky I am!"

Even the two parties who were playing chess on the second floor heard the noise outside and walked out of the private room, and when they learned that Mr. Chen was going to point their fingers, they immediately threw down the chess game in their hands.

At this time, don't talk about the dignity of chess players, if it is spread that Mr. Chen is willing to give a point or two in the chess game between the two of them, the two are definitely the envy of all chess players in Kyoto.

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Chen walked up to the chessboard step by step, picked up the huge chess pieces, and said lightly, "Chess, are you optimistic?"

Many chess players echoed the voice, but Zhou Ping raised his head silently.

He knew that this was meant for him alone.

The middle-aged man slowly fell, and the white chess fell into the chessboard, and the audience held their breath, and no one dared to make a sound.

After the fall, the man, known as Mr. Chen, left behind a crowd full of guests and turned to leave the chess hall.

He didn't even look at Zhou Ping again.

Many chess players pondered for a long time, and the audience was amazed. Mr. Chen's son fell, like a pool of stagnant white chess actually really came to life, although he lost many chess pieces in the middle lane, but the big dragon of the black black in the north of the chessboard fell into a desperate situation because of this white piece, if you can slaughter the big dragon, white chess may really be able to revitalize this game!

"Mr. Chen......" Chu Ci looked at the huge chessboard and the full of praising chess players, and suddenly remembered a person in his mind.

"Zhou Ping, I know who he is. Chu Ci said in a deep voice.

Zhou Ping raised his head and smiled, and motioned for Chu Ci to continue.

Chu Ci took a deep breath and said word by word

"The countryman is unparalleled---- Chen, Bi, An!"