It was a sudden chess game that surprised and caught everyone off guard.

People had just realized that this newly appeared Xilin Little Uncle, the first disciple of the Holy Master, and many people were observing the Su Temple, but such a scene happened.

No one would have thought that Su Ci would challenge Xiang Wanyun, who had just defeated Liu Xian, in public, and not give others a chance to rest at all.

Although Su Ci's domineering was vividly displayed, many people felt a little shameless under this domineering.

Because Xiang Wanyun and Liu Xian's game has just ended, Liu Xian is the chess champion of the Yushan Chess Club for three consecutive years, no matter how Xiang Wanyun wins, it is extremely distracting to play against such a master.

This Yushan chess meeting is like a story, but the difference is that there is no foreshadowing in the early stage, and the beginning is the climax.

I thought that Liu Xian's defeat represented the end of the climax, but the appearance of Su Ci turned the atmosphere to the other side, and then he declared war directly towards Wanyun, and entered the climax again.

A cultivator who had just fainted woke up from the stretcher and shouted, "I'm not leaving, put me down, I can still play chess." ”

In a short period of time, the bloodstained white jade chessboard was surrounded by cultivators, and the remaining group of people who could not directly watch the chess retreated outside to look at the canvas.

The unfinished game around him also pressed the pause button because of the appearance of this chess game, and Bai Xiuxi didn't say anything.

He led the people back to the ancient pavilion in the cloister above, and the middle-aged man beside him said: "Mr. Su and Mr. Liu have old friends, so it is reasonable for Mr. to be a little angry. ”

Bai Xiuxi sighed and said: "Although I haven't seen Uncle Xiao before, I also know what he is doing on Mount Cebu, a sword against Taihe, tearing up the volume and dissolving Taichu, not hesitating to offend Kong Ling, the same sharp, and they are all young people, I am worried that this young man from the Xiang family does not know how to be proportionate, and if he offends Uncle Xiao, it will be difficult to do." ”

The middle-aged man looked down the mountain, thoughtfully, and said, "Since it has already begun, the dean doesn't have to worry too much, Mr. Su is the first disciple of the Holy Master, not to mention that the mountains and rivers here are all his home, and he doesn't want to disturb this chess game." ”

Bai Xiuxi nodded, and now there is no other way.

At this time, Xu Shengnian grabbed a black chess piece from the chess box, yes, he grabbed it with his index finger and middle finger, not with his thumb and index finger, but with three fingers.

But no one dared to say that his technique was too ugly and unsightly, because he didn't dare, and he could only mumble twice on his lips.

Some people also doubted whether he could play chess at all, and everyone was looking forward to his first chess piece.

I saw him gently raise the chess pieces in his hand, and then looked at Xiang Wanyun with a playful gaze and said, "I met your cousin Xiang Wanfeng on the way south. ”

Xiang Wanyun was slightly startled, and Su Ci's chess pieces fell with the exclamation on his face.

Tian Yuan!

The location where the Su Temple fell was Tian Yuan.

Xiang Wanyun's eyes widened, and he felt a little funny in his heart, this is looking down on me.

The people around the chess viewers also stared at the black chess pieces that fell in the center of the chessboard in amazement, and some people wiped their eyes in disbelief to confirm that they were not mistaken.

"Uncle Junior, this first move is really terrifying. ”

"Oh, that's too arrogant," said a woman in a water-green shirt, staring at the chessboard.

Standing next to her was a young man in a green shirt, with delicate white skin without a single blemish, black hair as if flashing bright, and a little childish between his eyebrows.

He looked at Su Ci with serious eyes, as if he wanted to see something deep in his face.

"He shouldn't be an arrogant man," the young man said.

The girl beside him said, "You don't know him, how do you know." ”

Xiang Wanyun didn't think about it, just glanced at Su Ci, and directly picked up a white chess piece and fell into the position of three or three, which is a normal way to start.

Everyone was a little disappointed, thinking that they were about to be able to see a special chess game, and maybe they would be able to learn something from it.

"Very good, I actually deliberately let you go down Tianyuan, there is no other deep meaning," a sly smile flashed at the corner of Su Ci's mouth, without any stopping, he grabbed a chess piece and fell with a click, still falling in the center.

"Hear no, isn't he arrogant, you still say that he has any deep meaning," said the woman in the green dress.

There had to be silence around, so he spoke very softly, like a petal falling.

The boy was thoughtful and did not answer the girl.

Xiang Wanyun exhaled, and the chest and abdomen gradually returned to normal.

For Su Ci, it can be said that he doesn't know anything, he heard the elders mention it when he was at home, if it wasn't for the discussion from watching chess from the surroundings just now, he didn't know that Su Ci had also played with Liu Xian, and he only lost one son.

He had to be cautious enough for such an opponent, and Su Ci's arrogant opening technique really shocked him.

In order not to be led by Su Ci, he chose his own way of opening.

Without hesitation, the chess fell, it can be said that he is about to occupy three corners, although he does not dare to say that he will win such a start, but in his opinion, his winning rate has exceeded seventy.

He moves very lightly, unlike Su Ci, who will make a snapping sound every time.

Bai Xiuxi, who was watching the chess above, smiled and asked, "Master Zhou thinks that Uncle Xiao started like this, is it not meaningful or arrogant?"

"Hehe," Master Zhou laughed at himself, "I am not good at chess, and it is difficult to guess Mr. Su's thoughts, but I think Mr. Su will definitely not be just arrogant." ”

"Hmm--" Bai Xiuxi looked at the chess game with a smile, seeming to be very interested.

Xiang Wanyun occupied the three places as he expected, and the fourth chess of the Su Temple fell on the star position in front of him.

It was quiet, only the sound of Su Ci falling chess, and the rhythm suddenly accelerated, and when Xiang Wanyun's chess pieces just fell, Su Ci's chess pieces fell with a click.

In this way, a very regular sound of falling children is formed in Merlin.

Except for the special chess at the beginning of the Su Temple, there is nothing special enough to be shocking, and there are no accidents or surprises.

The blood stains on the white jade chessboard were gradually dried by the wind, and the unpleasant smell was also carried away by the wind, leaving only the fragrance of plum blossoms.

But no matter how ordinary the game is, no one loses interest in watching chess, and everyone stares intently at the board or canvas.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and a wind blew it towards the Jade Mountain.

Both of them seemed to be in the early stage of the war, so the two armies did not have any fighting or fighting, and they were all arranging each other's troops.

At this time, no one dares to question who is strong and who is weak, and no one dares to judge who has a greater chance of winning and who has a small chance of winning in the end.

It was very silent.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

From time to time, Su Ci's eyes would fall to Xiang Wanyun on the opposite side, which made Xiang Wanyun feel very uncomfortable, because he felt that Su Ci's eyes were too penetrating, as if it was not Uncle Xilin who was playing chess with him at all, but a demon who crawled out of the abyss.

This made him feel creepy, so his palms also felt a little cold.

When the wind blows, he feels very comfortable.

The black and white pieces quickly proliferated on the board, and some of the scattered black pieces looked like a puddle of loose sand, and they would collapse with a single blow, without any chance of saving.

The two sides finally ushered in the first meeting.

Xiang Wanyun stared at Su Ci's black chess, in fact, he had been calculating this black chess piece for a long time.

You really shocked me at the beginning, and you shocked everyone.

You were very good at the time, so come and take it now.

As if that area already belonged to him, the chess pieces in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp sword, piercing into the scattered Haoran True Qi of the Su Temple from the waist.

A son fell, and some people had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Someone exclaimed, "This... It was too sudden. ”

"I see," someone suddenly realized.

"That's really the case," Xiang Wanyun seemed to play chess in the same way as he expected.

The sky was getting dark, and a cool breeze was blowing.

Su Ci glanced at Xiang Wanyun again, but this time Xiang Wanyun didn't have the infiltrating feeling he had before, probably because of the confidence he had shown.

He wanted to see how Su Ci broke the game.

Su Ci smiled, only to see that the chess pieces in his hand did not go to rescue the black chess pieces that were about to die, but fell to a common position, and everyone was puzzled.

"Why?" someone wondered directly.

If it wasn't the first disciple of the Holy Master sitting there, they all wondered if it was a collapse of mentality, and they were already admitting defeat.

Xiang Wanyun saw the position of Su Ci's chess, first shocked, then puzzled, and finally relieved.

Because he could not see the deep meaning from it anyway, but his mind was extremely drained, which made him dare not continue to think.

I only think that this is a manifestation of Su Ci's continued arrogance.

Very decisively, he dropped the white discs in his hand, and a black discs had fallen into his pocket.

"What the hell is going on here?" said someone who was already in a state of flux.

The man in a coarse cloth robe glared at him and said, "If you don't understand, don't look at it, be careful of losing your life." ”

"But this is too unreasonable," one man said, bewildering his mind.

"Silence!" came Lord Zhou's voice from above again.

No one dared to continue talking, staring at the chessboard.

Someone looked solemn, his brow furrowed, his fists clenched.

The girl in the green dress reached out and grabbed the clothes around the waist of the girl next to her, and her breathing became a little short.

The young man beside her was quieter, but the suspicion and nervousness between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

The incomparably familiar sound of falling children came into the ears, as if it had been echoed, and some people even felt empty when they heard this sound.

"It's terrible," the cloth-clad man raised the wine gourd in his hand, took a sip, and sighed softly.

Xiang Wanyun only felt that his consciousness of the sea shook violently, as if there were thousands of waves running wildly, and the mind tied to the chessboard suddenly shook and uneasy, making him in a trance.

Su Ci's chess is strangely connected together because of the appearance of this word.

Then he was surrounded by a counter-encirclement, and if he insisted on killing a piece of black chess, then he would die even more.

Bai Xiuxi, who was watching the chess from afar, said softly: "Do you know how the weasel died under the mouth of the chicken?"

Lord Zhou was still in shock, and Bai Xiuxi's sudden words made him even more puzzled, and he subconsciously said, "How could a weasel die under the mouth of a chicken?"