Chapter 327: The Chessboard

"Whew~"

As the cyan light faded closer and closer to the Tianyan Mountain Pavilion, its speed gradually slowed down, and two figures, one old and one young, appeared.

"Senior Yuyan, long time no see!" The white-robed young man smiled, looked at the young man he was carrying in his hand, and said, "Brother, I've caused you trouble......

"It's fine!"

"This kid, except for the occasional anger at me, everything else is okay!"

The old man stroked his beard and looked happy.

"At least, my old man beats him every day, and he has a lot of fun......"

"Since Shan'er and I had an awkward falling out, my old man hasn't been so happy for a long time......

When he said this, Zhao Yuyan's face was ruddy, and even the wrinkles on his face were much less than usual......

"Uh...... You old man, it's good to be happy......"

After speaking, the white-robed young man glanced at Wang Luo, who was being carried by the old man like a bag of garbage, and his eyes were full of sympathy.

What are you seeing?!

What do you see?!

Don't you just get beaten every day!

Do you think I care?

Then, he raised his head again and made a nasal voice at the old man of the Zhao family, who was with a bright smile on his face.

"Humph!!"

This simple word not only expresses his disdain for the old man Zhao himself, who pursues happiness, but also expresses his dissatisfaction with being held in his hands......

......

"Yuyan, you're here too. ”

"This time, what are you here for?"

"Big brother!"

Zhao Yuyan instantly restrained his smile, and then, facing Wang Tianming's master, the old man who was also dressed in a white robe, saluted respectfully.

"Senior brother is here this time for this kid!"

Immediately afterwards, he casually threw Wang Luo's kid to the ground.

"I want to borrow a chessboard here!"

"This is your disciple?" The white-robed old man asked indifferently.

"Uh, sort of, just picked it up. ”

"The root is broken, and it hasn't been trained well, it's more stubborn......"

"You know the rules!" the old man dropped a white seed lightly, and then continued: "Find a place to sit yourself!"

"Today, you came at the right time, and no one ...... now"

......

"Boy, find yourself a table and sit down!"

After a while, Wang Luo and Zhao Yuyan sat down at the stone table.

Looking at the chessboard carved on the stone table, the young man was a little curious, and then said, "Senior, what are we doing here?"

"Playing chess?"

"Well, almost!"

"It's just that the cost is not low!"

The words of the old man surnamed Zhao were rather vague, and then, he took out a pale silver token and slapped it on the stone table.

"Bang!!"

A ray of light rose, and immediately after, the entire stone table top burst out with dazzling light.

When the light dissipated, what appeared in front of him were two chess boxes containing chess pieces.

"There's not even a chess piece here?"

"Isn't it a game of chess?"

The boy flipped through it, and on his side, there was really nothing.

"Don't be in a hurry!

According to the old man's instructions, Wang Luo probed his divine thoughts into it, and then, a burst of black light flashed, and there was also a black chess piece in his hand.

??

How is there only one?

The young man turned his head to look at the old man Zhao Yuyan opposite, but he already had more than twenty white chess pieces in his hand.

And at the other table, the master of the first Wang Tianming, had more in his hands, and the young man looked at it, and there were about thirty white seeds.

And the Wang Tianming clan brother who was also holding the sunspots also had five sunspots in his hands.

!!

"Oh, old man, you fool!"

"Fool?!"

Zhao Yuyan's expression was stunned, and then he was laughed angrily and said, "My old man, I spent such a big price, as for playing tricks with you kid?"

"Besides, what am I doing?"

The young man was unrelenting and said, "Chess pieces! Of course they are chess pieces!"

"No chess pieces, play a piece of yarn!"

Then, he spread out his palm, showed the only sunspot in his hand, and said loudly:

"For Mao, you have so many there, and I only have one here?"

"Bullied me for not playing chess, did you?"

"I can tell you! The young master was once the triple crown champion in the community backgammon world......"

"Just one?"

"It means that your strength is not good!"

The old man looked disdainful, "The stronger the strength, the more chess pieces can be condensed!"

"Although, at your age, it's already very good to be able to condense a sunspot. ”

"But my old man, I still think that you, your strength is not good!"

What does it mean?

Look down on me, don't you?

As soon as he said this, Wang Luo's violent temper came up.

I saw him frown, gritted his teeth, and then, poured more divine thoughts into it, and finally, after some twists and turns, there was another half sunspot in his hand.

How can there be half a piece?

The young man was furious, and immediately lost all his divine thoughts.

Finally, after a moment of continuity, another black light appeared in his hand.

When the light faded, the half of the sunspot in the young man's hand was finally completed......

"Only two?"

"That's right, it adds up to two chances, so it's not too much of a loss......

The old man squinted, his eyes radiated a fine light, then he looked at Wang Luo, and said slowly: "Come on!"

"Hold the black first. ”

Wang Luo thought about it, and then threw a sunspot in his hand.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and as the sunspots fell on the chessboard, the young man suddenly felt the sky spinning.

In the next second, his consciousness was freed from the shackles and appeared on a barren land.

!!

"it!"

Looking at the gray ground under his feet, and the neat ravines, the young man looked confused.

"Where have I been?"

"Don't make a noise, look in front of you!"

The young man raised his head in response, and then saw a huge white son falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the ground like a meteorite, and its amazing anti-shock force made the young man can't help but take more than ten steps back.

“!! Why is this piece so big?"

As soon as he looked up, a huge ugly face appeared in the sky.

"it!! (#?Д?)”

"Your face, so ugly...... Ahh

A scream.

And Zhao Yuyan, who withdrew his fingers, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then showed a hint of a smile.

"My old man has already reminded you!"

"Don't listen to advice, it's your own business......"

Then, his finger lightly tapped on the white seed, making it need to be blurred, and then, the white seed turned into a figure.

Looking at this familiar figure, Wang Luo took a deep breath, and at the same time, his tone changed.

"It's ......"

"Gu Qing!!"

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