Huang Shang'er was quick with her eyes and hands, and pocketed the ten taels of silver that the old man Huang Mei lost next to the chessboard.

The crown prince Li Tianxia stared at Qin Wuyang for a long time, knowing that he couldn't beat it, and said quite aggrievedly: "Miss Qin......"

Huang Shang'er was in a very good mood with the silver: "What's wrong?"

Li Tianxia stared straight at the ingot of silver: "That's not how the account is calculated! If you lose, it's mine, how can it be yours if you win?"

"You mean this girl is unreasonable?"

"I don't mean that ...... here"

"Okay! I'll reason with you. ”

"You say ......"

"Am I Brother Su's daughter-in-law?"

Li Tianxia thought to himself, you said yes: "Then?"

"Since she is a daughter-in-law who will grow old in the future, it's nothing to take care of her finances for her husband, right?"

Li Tianxia was speechless.

It seems that there is nothing unreasonable about this logic, but why do you still feel depressed?

After thinking about it, he said dialectically: "But this silver is not his." ”

Huang Shang'er smiled: "Brother Su won, who is not his?"

The prince wanted to cry without tears.

How did you just meet such a pair of enemies!

In the chess game he painstakingly arranged, Su Hanshan not only did not lose according to his instructions, but won instead! The silver two that he won were put into his arms by Qin Wuyang's fierce girl.

I was busy working for most of the day, and I didn't catch a single one.

Li Tianxia kept persuading himself to be calm! The two who were afraid of disturbing the game stopped worrying about Huang Shang'er.

He moved his steps slightly, and quietly pressed against Su Hanshan's junior with his knee, reminding the little monk that he was bound to lose a game quietly.

In the second game under the willow tree outside Yangzhou, Su Hanshan was white.

The old man of Huangmei took the lead in black.

The layout is very similar to the first game of chess, after a dozen bland corner battles, Su Hanshan is another fierce chess piece that provokes the smoke between black and white.

In this regard, the old man Huangmei pondered for half a column of incense before making a decision.

The two have very different methods.

Su Hanshan, who has studied Buddhist beads since childhood, has an early wisdom and intelligence, and has an extremely powerful operator ability. It is no exaggeration to say that he has the confidence of nine by nine to give each piece the strongest advantage.

And he was convinced. The final result of any game of chess must rely on the accumulation of these most basic advantages, which is the so-called victory.

In contrast, the old man of Huangmei seems to be heavier and condensed.

The landing point of the sunspot seems to be far-sighted, and even the advantages and disadvantages of the mid-game and even the end have been considered. But every time Su Hanshan Baizi enters strongly, all the layout of the sunspot is like a mud wall, and within twenty hands, it will be destroyed by the attack of a flood and a beast!

Finally, the one hundred and fifty-third hand, the old man Huangmei, who lacked chess strength, lost for the second time!

"Come again. ”

......

Huang Xiang'er snatched the second ingot of silver with lightning speed.

Li Tianxia was really speechless.

The victory of the second game against Su Hanshan was speechless for Huang Shang'er.

He turned and walked towards the moat. Of course, he didn't jump into the river, but just sat down next to the river. Picking up a few pebbles and throwing them into the river, he seemed to hate the sound of frogs at this time.

Huang Shang'er was so happy.

As if he had never seen so many silver taels, his two little hands held two ingots of silver: "Brother Su, come on." ”

Su Hanshan looked at the somewhat impetuous seniors opposite.

With the strength of his predecessor's martial arts cultivation, he really couldn't figure it out, and he lost these two games...... No, if you don't stabilize later, it seems like a three-set winning streak......

Su Hanshan, who couldn't bear it, thought so.

The third game opens.

Su Hanshan is black, and the old man Huangmei is white.

So the one hundred and thirty-sixth hand, Huang Mei lost!

Huang Shang'er snatched a silver ingot.

The old man Huangmei rolled up his sleeves and took out the fourth ingot of silver: "One more game." ”

Su Hanshan didn't need to prove anything.

Having studied under the Soul Holy Hand Empty Monk, he didn't need to prove his chess strength to others.

After winning three sets in a row, he jerkily clenched his fists and said: "If it doesn't end here today, the seniors are not in good shape, so it's better to ...... the seniors tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk! If you dare to show mercy to your subordinates, beware of the old man whipping you with willow branches!"

It's hard to resist.

Su Hanshan started the fourth game hard.

He didn't want to win again, thinking that a tie would be enough, but the final result was still ...... Why is your chess strength too high?

Huang Shang'er, who was holding forty taels of luxury property in her arms, was already smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon: "Brother Su is so good." ”

The old man Huangmei reluctantly took out the fifth ingot of silver, which was the last ten taels on his body, and it was also the fifty-two properties that he ushered in from the scholar during the day: "One more game." ”

"Seniors. ”

"What senior? The old man has a name!"

"Huangmei senior. ”

"What, the old man has lived for more than 100 years, can't he afford to lose?"

Su Hanshan was afraid of annoying this kendo strongman, so he took a step back in his heart and really decided to lose a game, and he didn't ask for a draw.

Even if you lose with flaws, it's fine!

After a stick of incense...... Huang Shang'er held fifty taels of silver in her arms.

Looking at the senior on the other side with a face darker than the night with an extremely apologetic look, Su Hanshan had a bitter word at the moment. Xingyue can see that he really tried his best to lose! But Huang Mei's senior's chess strength is really ......

The old man Huangmei slapped the chessboard: "Let's play the last game." ”

Su Hanshan was slightly stunned.

Although the opponent will not lose the chess and fight people, he is still a little frightened in his heart.

The old man Huangmei saw the young man in the green shirt sitting in a daze, and he didn't speak: "Why are you stunned?"

Su Hanshan asked softly, "Didn't the seniors say that there would be another game?"

The old man Huangmei was angry: "Luozi, ......"

Su Hanshan swallowed: "But." ”

"But what?"

"Your bet ......"

It turned out that Su Hanshan had been waiting for the old man Huangmei to take out the silver taels!

There are willow branches inserted in his unkempt hair, and the old man Huangmei is in a violent mood at the moment.

He'd never seen such a serious kid......! Can't you see that the old man's entire net worth has been lost?

What if there is no silver tael? The old man will not be able to repay the debt?

The penniless old man Huangmei was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

I want to be longitudinal and horizontal for half my life, the 8,000-foot sword wall and the sword emperor of Western Chu are known all over the world, and who is not respectful of the kendo cultivators after the rivers and lakes?

In a hurry, the old man Huangmei, who was filled with anger, shouted: "This game does not bet on silver and silver, but on promises." If the old man loses, let your kid tell one thing, Daoshan Fire Sea Oil Pot, his brows are not wrinkled!"

Li Tianxia, who was bored by the river, heard the word promise, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Su Hanshan, who was born with Huigen, was also slightly surprised.

Looking at the seniors who were not guaranteed in the evening, he smiled shallowly. I thought that for this promise, in this game, the younger generation really can't lose!

......

The wind blows and the willows sway.

Under the willow tree, Su Hanshan and Huang Shang'er looked at the back of the person standing alone on the high hill from a distance.

The old man Huangmei, who was carrying a chessboard on his back and had a willow branch in his unkempt white hair, stepped on the high hill and looked into the distance.

The corners of the clothes and the willow branches dance in the wind.

In the eyes of Su Hanshan and the others, the thin back not only did not look vicissitudes, but rather had the appearance of a majestic and indescribable great grandmaster.

Thinking about the sentence that the old man Huang Mei said after admitting defeat in the sixth game: It is great for a person to be able to do one thing in this life, who said that a strong man with superb swordsmanship must have superb chess skills?

Although there was a suspicion of forcibly giving himself a step, Li Tianxia still couldn't help but praise: "I'm still worried that my predecessors will be angry, but now it seems that it is purely superfluous." ”

Su Hanshan looked at the back of the free and easy grandmaster, and nodded: "The clouds are light and the wind is light, this is the real master of the rivers and lakes!"

On the high hill, the old man Huangmei, who heard the teenagers behind him talking, faced the wind, and his face was full of grievances and tears.

"The old man's hard-earned money is fifty taels......"