"Mr. Fang," Feng Qingtong said, "Can you play a game?"

Fang Hu glanced up and said softly:

"Yes, but the contemptible rules are a bit of a bastard. ”

Feng Qingtong sat up straight and said:

"Sir, please. ”

Fang Hu didn't react so much, he still knelt casually, and slowly put away the chessboard pieces:

"Win or lose, three pennies a game. ”

Feng Qingtong arranged the nine big coins on the edge of the chessboard, not much, not a lot. It's just that Feng Qingtong deliberately put the copper coin under the chessboard, and in his heart, he always has respect for playing chess, which is also influenced by his master.

Fang Hu didn't pay so much attention to it, so he pulled the money into his hand at will, turned it upside down, and put it in the pocket of his tattered robe. There was still no superfluous expression on his face, and he still smiled politely at Feng Qingtong:

"Prince Ximen, you can play three games. ”

Clearing out the chessboard, Feng Qingtong was sitting upright, and Fang Hu also sat up slightly, but in fact, the middle-aged man in the wide robe was still tired and energetic.

In the first game, Feng Qingtong didn't say a word, so there was no need for Fang Hu to speak. The two of them played chess with their heads bored, and the speed of the discs was decent, and on the chessboard, the form quickly reached a stalemate.

So both of them have more long exams, and the two sides have fairy hands for each other, and they have dealings. After a stalemate, the first game ended with Feng Qingtong's small victory.

Feng Qingtong smiled and said:

"Mr. Fang is good at chess, let's play another game?"

Fang Hu nodded, as if he was a little annoyed at losing, but Feng Qingtong could feel that the people in front of him were clearly not fluctuating. The middle-aged man smiled:

"Childe has paid the money, even if he loses all, he will naturally finish. ”

Feng Qingtong's momentum changed suddenly, and his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Good. ”

After the first game, Feng Qingtong could basically feel Fang Hu's chess strength, and he was indeed only able to top the county seat, nothing more.

But is that really all there is to it?

This time, Feng Qingtong no longer accompanied Fang Hu around, and directly took out nine points of chess strength, and fell like flying, without stopping.

Fang Hu's face kept changing, obviously amazed by the young man wearing a mask in front of him. Deep down, Fang Hu was not surprised by the young man's chess strength, but surprised that he didn't see that "Ximen Bufu" was hiding his chess strength in the first game. In the first game, the two were inseparable, and the young man's hiding was perfect, without the slightest flaw.

One round ended after another, and this one ended extremely quickly, and there was no suspense from the beginning. Fang Hu looked at the young man's eyes, and under the mask, those eyes were also staring straight at his eyes. Fang Hu was not as calm as before, and his expression was already a little indifferent. It's not that he Fang Hu can't afford to lose, it's just that this kind of virtue of playing others makes Fang Hu a little disgusted.

But he quickly adjusted back to his emotions, how about others, who have a half-penny relationship with him Fang Hu?

"The third game. ”

Fang Hu thought of something, raised his head, and said a little self-deprecatingly:

"Childe's chess strength, do you still want to play this third game with Fang Hu?"

Feng Qingtong didn't answer this question, he asked casually:

"Mr. Fang thinks that compared with the young chess attendant Sun Che, who is not confused about chess skills, who is higher and who is lower?"

Fang Hu was stunned, shook his head and smiled:

"Childe and that adult's chess skills are both above Fang Hu, how do you want me to judge?

Feng Qingtong laughed and asked rhetorically:

"Really?"

Feng Qingtong propped himself up on the chessboard with one hand, leaned forward, and forced Fang Hu's eyes:

"I don't think so. ”

I don't know if Feng Qingtong thinks that the two of them are generally powerful, or if he doesn't think that Fang Hu's chess strength is below the two of them......

Fang Hu still didn't move, as if he felt a little funny, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he teased:

"Don't confuse the son, are you a bad person?"

"Childe wants to listen to the truth?"

Feng Qingtong sat back in his place: "Of course. ”

Fang Hu said indifferently: "I don't know the level of chess skills, in terms of chess quality, I think that I am afraid that the son is worse." That Sun Che didn't hide his strength, and he teased me to play with a cripple. Although people are also arrogant, they finally gave us a good time, and I lost my armor in one game, and I was clean. Childe is good, this game is a blunt knife to chop meat, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of psychological shadow after the next game. ”

Feng Qingtong didn't care so much, and slowly withdrew the chess pieces:

"Let's start the third game...... Maybe after the third game, Mr. Fang will feel better. ”

"I hope so. "Fang Hu obviously didn't take it seriously, could it be that he hid his strength and lost to him? The third game will definitely not be so simple. He had already determined that the young man on the other side was definitely not good. It's just that Fang Hu can't figure out, who is this young man, and why did he come to him as a waste?

The third game unfolded slowly, and the two sides fell.

Fang Hu Luozi is still not fast or slow, it seems that because his mentality is a little more casual, and his chess strength has regressed, he obviously did not play well.

Feng Qingtong is mechanical, and he falls at will.

The third game is obviously similar to the first game, and even less gunpowder than the first game, the water on both sides does not violate the river water, it is plain, and even the word stalemate is not used. But Fang Hude's brows became tighter and tighter, and the middle-aged man was already so vicissitudes that a Chuanzi appeared on his forehead. It seemed that it was the reason why he had used the knife, and after making too much of an expression, some scratches could be clearly seen on Fang Hu's face. According to Lei Zhengze, he was already unrecognizable when he rescued Xia Hu at that time, and now Fang Hu may have completely changed his face.

It is still difficult to see the winner or loser, Feng Qingtong is becoming more and more unreasonable, and the young man is not trying to win at all, but to put a fixed endgame on the chessboard. True, he is "playing chess", not "playing chess".

Fang Hu's face turned pale, and finally, he put down the chess pieces in his hand. Of course, he could have stopped the young man from playing his own game on the board, but that kind of battle of wills was not necessary.

"Have you seen that game?"

"Hmm. ”

"Lei Jiyuan called you?"

"Sort of. ”

Fang Hu frowned: "So, there are still people in the Lei family who have seen the chess game?"

"Hmm. Feng Qingtong didn't plan to hide it, since he planned to ask others to go out of the mountain to help, he had to be honest.

Fang Hu sneered repeatedly, obviously in a very bad mood. In his life, what he hates most is betrayal!

"Lei Jiyuan is really good...... I don't care who reads the game, but why should I shake out my position? I think that if you save me, everything in my country will be his?"

Feng Qingtong looked at him, his eyes were clear, and he said softly:

"Lu Xuan, you are talented, why hide here? Back then, the Imperial Party broke your heart, but your life is still long, is it so depressed?"

Fang Hu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed miserably:

"Sure enough, Lei Jiyuan always knew who I was......"

Feng Qingtong nodded:

"This passage was told by Lei Jiyuan to his son to tell you, and his son felt that he couldn't use you for the time being, so he put this paragraph

I told you. ”

Lei Jiyuan really doesn't need to use his brain right now, his primary goal now is to become stronger and be able to continue on that path of moderation. Otherwise, it is likely that they will be involved in inexplicable disputes, Fang Hu, that is, those things that Lu Xuan knows, the Lei family knows, but it is not good.

The Lei family can actually guess some of them, but if they pretend not to know, they can deceive themselves for a while.

After listening to Feng Qingtong's words, Fang Hu felt funny inexplicably, and laughed:

"You don't need me? So, you can use me? Dare to ask where you are sacred?"

Feng Qingtong glanced at the madman:

"Why, to hear the truth?"

Lu Xuan said indifferently:

"Whatever you want. ”

"My surname is Feng, and I was orphaned in the previous dynasty. ”

Lu Xuan was stunned on the spot, like five thunderbolts.

"It's not called a child, it's not confusing, it's a beautiful child, it's a child. ”

Lu Xuan was silent and didn't speak for a long time, he felt that Feng Qingtong was just joking. The surname Feng was obviously destroyed in the hands of that devil twenty years ago......

Feng Qingtong glanced at him: "Or, you can be the fourth worshipper of Zhenbei Wangfu, Lei Zhengze's shadow swordsman, and some people like to call me a sword immortal, that is, an ordinary swordsman of the rivers and lakes." Which identity is more comfortable?"

Lu Xuan was silent for a long time......

Feng Qingtong stood up:

"The Lei family has always been very good to you, if you want to live like this, they will follow you. But now, you know what the situation of the Lei family is, oh, no, you shouldn't know, Lei Jiyuan is sick...... It's up to you whether you repay the favor or not, and I don't like to use these rules and regulations to ask others. ”

Feng Qingtong patted the long sword on his waist:

"I'm in a hurry, and now I believe in this. ”

Feng Qingtong turned around and turned his back to Lu Xuan, but he already held the long sword in his hand:

"I only know that you have an enmity with the National Teacher's Mansion, but it's enough for me. Now you have two options"

A book was thrown in front of Lu Xuan by Feng Qingtong.

"Now you have two choices, either take this book and do what I say, which can not only add to the Lei family's foundation, but also help me;

"You know my secret, it's just a head. ”

The young man knew that Feng Qingtong should not be able to say these words in the past.

Lu Xuan sneered again and again: "Childe is a good means." ”

Feng Qingtong tilted his head and thought for a while, and said:

"Mr. Lu, what position do you have to hate me? Do you think that I hide my strength in the chess game and play tricks on others? But Mr. Lu himself doesn't have half a chess score, right? I don't see any respect for chess, nor do I see how Mr. Lu goes all out? Mr. Lu has many more people playing than Qing Tong, right? Let's just say that Sun Che, I'm afraid that he is still in the dark. Although it didn't cause any harm, but in fact, it was about the same? Mr. Lu is more ambitious, and wants to deceive everyone, and he is one who understands that people are beyond the world?"

"It's just to entertain yourself. ”

"Or, is the gentleman hating me for overwhelming people with force? I'm a martial artist, and I probably can't explain the gentleman's reasoning, so I have to take the strategy. ”

"Mr. is a Confucian student, but he converted to Taoism, and he is quiet and does nothing and does not ask about the world, how can he quarrel with Mr.

Lu Xuan slowly set up the chess game:

"How difficult is it to help the world at the same time? I only hated Lu Xuan at the beginning, not a martial artist, and I can't sweep the ...... of the universe with one sword."

"Come on, let's gamble on chess in the last game, and if Childe wins, I'll be at his disposal." ”