The sun is peaceful and the lake is sparkling.

Two old and one young stand opposite each other on the surface of the lake, the fish swimming under their feet, and the reflection ripples with the waves, like the realm of the sky.

"If you make a covenant with money, it's too cliché and it's indecent, so you can't do it!" the white-robed old man shook his head and said, his white hair swayed in the wind, and he pondered for a moment and said again: "How about making a covenant with wine?"

"Okay, just take the wine as an appointment, please", the old man in the black robe listened to it, smiled, and agreed again and again, pointing to the chess table, but he took the lead in sitting down.

The white-robed old man then sat down, and the two began to gamble against each other, Lin Xi sat aside, paying attention to the changes in the chess game, constricting his expression, closing his thin lips, and no longer daring to speak nonsense.

The white clouds are long, and the golden crow is turning.

The chess move is a hundred turns and a thousand turns, and the plan is decided.

It was late afternoon.

The two old men of the game won and lost half, and they had entered the decisive game of the third game, at this moment, the chess momentum in the chess game gradually reached the level of white heat, the old man in the white robe raised uncertainly, and thought twice before falling, compared to the former, the old man in the black robe was slightly calm.

At the critical moment of the chess game, it is a mistake to lose the whole game.

Often the game is played at the last moment, and the winner can be decided in a single son.

The white-robed old man raised his hand and pinched it, and the position of the child swayed.

Finally settled.

"Hahahaha".

As the white son fell, the laughter of the black-robed old man sounded, and the sound waves shook the surface of the lake, echoing in the mountains.

"Nanshan old ghost, within three sons, you will lose!" The old man in the black robe stared at the face of the old man in the white robe Tie Qing and said, the old man in the white robe disagreed, snorted coldly, and stared at the chessboard for a long time, trying to find out the mystery hidden by the old man in the black robe in the chess game.

The black-robed old man then pinched out a piece from the chess jar, and the piece fell calmly, without the slightest hesitation, if there was divine help.

The sunspot landed, and Nanshan's face turned from blue to purple, and he already saw that he had fallen into the opponent's trap in this game.

Still hoping to turn the tide and fight your way out?

Nanshan Juzi thought about it for a long time, and half an hour had passed when the white son in his hand fell.

At dusk, there is only half of the remnant sun left in the sky at this moment.

Reflected on the surface of the lake, like a woman's rouge.

After sleeping, the sunspot settled again, in one go, the person holding the child still did not hesitate, the grapes fell in an instant, with the fall of this son, the white-robed old man called Nanshan at this moment Ziqing's face has gradually turned white, bloodless white.

The black-robed old man took out a black piece from the chess jar again, and when the mention fell, he no longer paid attention to the affairs of the chess game, but turned his head and spoke to Lin Xi.

"What do you think of my layout in this game?" the black-robed old man looked at Lin Xi sideways and asked, pointing to the chess table.

"The seniors are far-reaching, the layout is thorough, and the formation is set up in front of fifty hands, the kid admires", Lin Xi replied respectfully.

"Hehe, in order to win this old ghost, I have been preparing for two years, and today I finally got the bad breath of the year, hehehe", the old man in the black robe said with a smile, remembering the events of the year, he couldn't help glaring at Nanshan fiercely.

At this moment, Nanshan was still concentrating on the chess game, ignoring the two talking and laughing.

"Hehe, he calls himself a chess idiot, I want to see how he breaks my game today", the old man in the black robe said with a sneer, with a childish look.

Another half an hour had passed, and the veil of night had fallen.

Suddenly, one by one

Nanshan shook his head, sighed lightly, suddenly raised one hand, grabbed the void, and sucked out a suction force from his hand towards the chessboard, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were all sucked into his palm, and he slammed his palm towards the chess jar, and more than 100 pieces were included in the chess jar.

"That's it, I lost", and then sighed "alas", and said: "I admit this game, I invited this wine, Fang Zhuoqun, I will make you proud once today."

Through the conversation between the two, Lin Xi learned that the white-robed old man's name was Nanshan, and the black-robed old man's name was Fang Zhuoqun.

Subsequently, the old man of Nanshan flicked his long sleeves lightly, and a soft strong wind carried the three of them, slowly rising into the air, hiding in the thousands of feet high clouds and mist, and quickly swept towards the west, piercing the clouds and touching the moon, and picking up the stars in the wind, just like the gods and immortals soaring through the clouds and mist.

"This ...... , two seniors, the kid has a ......", Lin Xi didn't expect that he would be taken abruptly, and he wanted to refuse politely, but was interrupted by Nanshan sharply: "What? I invite you kid to drink, and you're still not happy?"

"Hey, little brother, don't worry, with me protecting you, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, you just have to eat and drink later, anyway, he has money, and he is not afraid of having more of your mouth", Fang Zhuoqun pretended to lean towards Lin Xi and bit his ear and said: "This old guy has a good face, because you lose face in the field, you must be unconvinced, I can't finish eating and drinking, I have to fight with him for a few games."

After listening to the words of the two, Lin Xi had no choice but to smile awkwardly at Nanshan and said, "Hehe, willing, willing, thank you Nan's predecessors for your kindness."

In my heart, I secretly thought, these two old guys, where must they be the scattered monks, idle clouds and wild cranes, comfortable and comfortable, get along for this time, but it is certain that the two have no malicious intentions, but this personality that likes to joke about people is really unacceptable, the two of them are black and white, drink and cares, and make it clear that they want to bring their own companions to have fun, which is not the most joyful thing for these free people.

"Little brother, I've been together for so long, I haven't asked your name yet, it's really rude", Fang Zhuoqun called out the chess table again, the black and white chess jars were placed opposite each other, Lin Xi responded when he heard this: "Senior Fang can call me Lin Xi", Fang Zhuoqun looked at Lin Xi with a smile and said again: "Little Brother Lin, come, how about we play a game?

Nanshan squinted at Fang Zhuoqun, did not speak, stood in front of the wind, and walked forward with his own care.

Lin Xi was invited to sit opposite each other, looked at the chess board, and then glanced at Fang Zhuoqun and said:

"Senior Fang, please first" to show respect for the elderly.

"No, it's okay, little brother, you come first, otherwise someone will say that I bullied the doll", Fang Zhuoqun raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said Yi Daoshan.

Lin Xi smiled without saying a word, and was no longer polite, took out a white piece from the chess jar and landed on the chessboard.

The two of them are not in a hurry, they fall calmly, the situation of the chess game seems to be uneventful, plain and bland, you come and go.

After more than 30 moves, Lin Xi's chess style suddenly turned sharply, hanging in the corner, which seemed to be extremely domineering, but in fact, he buried a secret move just right, forcing the sunspot to climb in response, but he didn't know that it was in Lin Xi's arms.

Since then, Lin Xi's moves are simple and coherent, it seems to be making up for nothing, and it seems to be extremely delicate, the trunk branches and leaves are distinct, there are branches and leaves, and the clouds and rivers are vivid.

After more than fifty hands.

Suddenly, one by one

Lin Xi smiled "hehe", and sacrificed the flying knife hidden in the chess game to lay the cornerstone of victory.

He no longer focused on the situation on the chessboard, but instead observed the Nanshan flying in front of him, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, the speed of this Nanshan against the wind was really staggering, and he traveled hundreds of miles between words, and his speed was probably better than that of ordinary flying monsters.

Fang Zhuoqun frowned, looking at the situation in the chess game that appeared uncertainly, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, looked up at Lin Xi, and found that the other party's expression was as calm as water, and his mind seemed to be no longer on the chess game, so he had to secretly complain, and continued to concentrate on the chess game.

Gradually, Lin Xi completely controlled the rhythm and rhythm of the beating of the chess game, and in less than seventy moves, the sunspot completely fell into a dead game.

Fang Zhuoqun was completely shocked this time, and still couldn't believe that this young junior in his early twenties in front of him had such amazing chess skills, you must know that he and Nanshan both lived for more than a thousand years, and nearly a thousand years of hammering and grinding made their chess skills reach the current level, and they were confident that there were few opponents above this golden star, and they didn't want to believe that they would lose in the hands of an unknown teenager today.

Fang Zhuoqun frowned, his face was ugly like an iron plate, forced the sound into a line, avoided Nanshan, and handed the words into Lin Xi's ear and said:

"Boy, come again".

Lin Xi nodded when he heard this, Fang Zhuoqun waved his hand to clean up the plate, and the two started a new game again.

The two of them played under the moonlight, facing the breeze, eliminating the lack of heat during the day and summer, and the coolness was refreshing.

After that, the two played three more games, all of them were within a hundred hands without any surprise, and ended with the total destruction of the sunspots, Fang Zhuoqun looked at the chess game on the chessboard where his side was defeated, and was secretly in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, but it was certain that at this moment, Fang Zhuoqun no longer regarded Lin Xi as a juvenile doll in his heart, at least in chess skills, he had already recognized Lin Xi in an equal position with himself, or even higher.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and the sky was getting dark.

Lin Xi and the three of them have traveled out of the Crescent Lake for nearly 2,000 miles, and came to the top of a city, Lin Xi looked down and saw the magnificent atmosphere of the city, which was not inferior to the integration of the eastern, middle and western cities of Hanshuang City, and the architectural style was also similar to it.

Nanshan suddenly looked back and said:

"The Eight Desolation Cities have arrived".

Hearing the sound, Fang Zhuoqun's body, who was concentrating on the losing board, shook his senses, and the chess pieces on the board of the chess game were also shaken.

"Hey, wait", Nan Shan glanced at the chessboard: "Old man Fang, what are you doing", Nanshan hurriedly held down the table, but he still had time to stop Fang Zhuoqun, and said, "Hahaha, Old Man Fang, shouldn't you be in the late festival?"

"Hmph, you can do it", Fang Zhuoqun was ridiculed by Nanshan, and got up slightly angrily.

"Hehe, I'm really angry when I say you two sentences", Nanshan sat down unceremoniously, he wouldn't take Lin Xi in his eyes, and said contemptuously: "I'll come, I'll come, isn't it easy to deal with a hairy boy?"

"Cut, then you can try it, just don't capsize in the gutter", Fang Zhuoqun sighed, twisted his head to the side, and didn't reply again.

On the chess game, Lin Xi was still the first to fall.

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