When Concubine Yu saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth and smiled, and when she mentioned her skirt, she walked to the front of the stall, but found that there were two people sitting facing each other in the stall, one was an old man with a white beard and white hair, but his face was as delicate as a baby, and the other was a white-faced scholar with a lupine scarf, who was quite handsome.

Both of them held their cheeks and looked at the stone chessboard in the middle with serious expressions, and their faces looked thoughtful, as if they were trying to think about the next move.

"Eighty-six bulleters. Han Ming looked at the chessboard in front of him with some surprise.

"Do you know how to play this chess, and what are the rules?" Concubine Yu asked Han Ming with a curious look on her face, her voice was not loud, as if she was afraid of disturbing the chess competition between the two people below.

"The rules of this chess are relatively simple, the start is relatively fast, but the changes are varied, the chess game is unpredictable, one step is not careful, the situation will be reversed in an instant, it is a rather interesting skill to pass the time!" Han Ming also explained to Concubine Yu in a low voice, and then added: "Let me tell you about the rules..........

Han Ming explained the little half-pillar incense, Concubine Yi nodded, and said with some excitement: "It's quite interesting to listen to, then how about your chess skills, who has the upper hand between the two of them now, and who is at a disadvantage!"

"I think these two are on par with each other's chess skills, but when it comes to this game of chess alone, it should be that this son has a slight upper hand, but the result is unknown!" Han Ming said softly.

"That's not a hurry, we'll just wait here and see the result, anyway, there's a lot of time, you go get me a stool!" Concubine Yu pushed Han Ming, and looked at the chessboard attentively.

Seeing this, Han Ming smiled helplessly, turned around and went to a small stall on the side, threw a silver ingot, snatched their small stool, gave one to Concubine Yi, and one for himself, and also watched the game of chess.

In the past hundreds of years, Han Ming has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he is really a little tired, so he took out a pair of eighty-six chess players that had been carved a long time ago and was intended to be given away but was not given away, entertaining himself.

The two of them who play chess are very good at chess, Han Ming doesn't think he can beat them, but there is an old saying that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and now he is 'out of the way', and if he looks closely, he can guess their thoughts slightly, not like Concubine Yu and the good people around him, who are in the clouds and basically can't understand it.

Playing chess is a time-consuming thing, and between the confrontations between chess players with advanced chess skills, it is even more important to think twice, some chess games are two or three days at a time, or even ten days and half a month, and in the blink of an eye, two or three hours have passed.

Concubine Yu's curiosity seemed to be quite heavy, and she stared at the chessboard for so long, but she was not too tired, and she still looked at it attentively.

At this time, the turmoil of Han Ming throwing out the silver has gradually passed, and there are only a few people who are bored looking for silver.

Under the protection of Han Ming, Concubine Yi was not surrounded, and the space for activity was quite large.

"Hey, isn't this the third son of the city lord's mansion, but with the name of a little chess saint, how can he play chess with someone at a small chess stall on this street, and he hasn't won for so long, it's really unreasonable!" a legendary young man muttered softly on the side.

"The little chess master is not in vain, but this old man is sacred, why has he never seen it!" another passer-by guessed.

The immortal cultivator was deaf and clear-sighted, and Concubine Yi easily heard the whispered muttering of the person next to her, so she whispered to Han Ming behind her: "I feel that their chess skills are so good, you can't play well?"

"I shouldn't be able to do it. Han Ming replied truthfully, but there was no need to be it, and there was no need to compete on it, he was a monk, not a chess player.

"I don't think you can play it too!" Concubine Yu pursed her lips, turned her head away, and continued to look at the chess deck.

After waiting for a while, Han Ming looked up into the distance, and pulled Concubine Yi's slender hand, and his lips moved slightly and said, "This chess game has been decided, and the poetry meeting has almost begun, should we go over there first?"

"The chess game is decided, where is it decided, which one wins, why can't I see it!" Concubine Yu replied in confusion, but she also used the technique of sound transmission.

"Then the old man will win!" Han Ming looked at the old man who was already faintly oozing fine sweat on his forehead, and then said: "This game of chess should be won by the so-called third prince of the City Lord's Mansion here, but this third prince may be because of the old man's age, or because he forgot to make a New Year's hand in a game of chess, he deliberately released the water, and slightly sold the old man a flaw." ”

"There are so many twists and turns in a game of chess? Concubine Yu replied with some disbelief.

"Really, it will inevitably end in ten steps, but I'm afraid that these ten steps will take half an hour!" Han Ming shrugged, but he didn't use the transmission anymore.

"Then I'll see if you're coaxing me!" Concubine Yu snorted and continued to speak with her head down.

Han Ming was helpless, so he had to accompany Concubine Yu to watch it again. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fan Dao" with more like-minded people; , talk about life, find a confidant~