The old man Huangmei, who was suddenly called, raised his long eyebrows impatiently: "Something?"

Zen Kongguo Temple is respectful to the prince who has never been courteous to those great sages and venerables of Buddhism.

Although he had already predicted in his heart, he guessed that this old man of Huangmei in the grass pond was the same as the Mai Chumen who led the horse and hung the sword, and was also invited by Emperor Sutang Jingyou to go out of the mountain to protect the little monk Su Hanshan's return to the north. But after all, it is a well-known predecessor in the Jiazi Year of the rivers and lakes, or a kendo senior, and it is reasonable to hold a little in front of these juniors.

Li Tianxia is naturally not easy to break, which makes the old man Huangmei lose face.

He knew very well that in the eyes of the old man Huangmei, who had lived for more than 100 years, whether it was the prince of the Southern Dynasty or the nine princes of the Sutang Empire...... It's really nothing!

Li Tianxia rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "You see it's dark this day, the seniors might as well go with us, and when we arrive at Luofu Mountain, we can also pick up the wind and wash the dust for the seniors, in order to thank the rescue!"

Su Hanshan got out of the carriage and walked over, and his palms that wanted to be folded awkwardly changed to fists, which was considered a courtesy.

The old man Huangmei, who was carrying a chessboard with willows on his back, looked at Su Hanshan, who was wearing a green shirt with a wooden hairpin, and a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes. found Puyu in general, and was covered up by him very well.

Then he said tastelessly: "I'm not interested in catching the wind and washing the dust! I can consider betting on one hundred and eighty taels......

As soon as he heard that there was a way to ascend to the sky, the prince immediately echoed and smiled: "It just so happens that the junior has some gold and silver on him, I don't know what kind of gambling method the predecessor likes?"

The old man Huangmei, who is obsessed with chess, swords, and gambling, smiled and patted his back: "Gambling chess! Playing chess with the old man, ten taels in a game!"

"Okay, well, just bet on chess. ”

Li Tianxia pushed Su Hanshan out, patted him and said: "My brother has superb chess skills, and he studied under the empty monk of Hanshan Temple, and he will definitely be able to fight with his predecessors in all directions." ”

Suddenly, the itchy old man Huangmei stroked his long beard and laughed heartily.

......

It's dark.

The old man Huangmei led the way, and Gu Changting led the convoy out of Yangzhou City.

Truman led the horse to the end, and there was no longer a sword on the horse's back.

In the carriage, Li Tianxia told Su Hanshan about his plans and the speculation that the old man Huangmei happened to pass by, and told him that no matter what means were used, he would definitely keep this senior Huangmei by his side, so as to ensure that the next rugged mountain road and Kangzhuang Avenue would be worry-free.

"If you want to lose, you can't lose too obviously, and you can't lose too badly. The prince, who has never doubted the chess skills of his childhood playmate Su Hanshan, said.

If you want to keep that master, you have to make him happy, right?

"Even if you are a senior, how can you not see that Brother Su is deliberately losing, what if he finds out?" Huang Shang'er said worriedly.

"It depends on the little monk's performance. It's good that the empty monk Xiujin is also one of the three rare chess soul saints in the rivers and lakes, if you can't even lose without any flaws, it is really humiliating!"

"There is no flaw in losing, why do you think that this is so easy to say from your mouth?" Huang Shang'er glared at Li Tianxia.

Su Hanshan, who had been silent and thoughtful, shook his head: "I still think we have to go all out! This is a respect for the seniors and the chess path!"

Su Hanshan's serious expression made the prince anxious: "If you want to lose, you must not win! Who is rolling in the rivers and lakes and fails to save face? If this time the seniors lose face, it will be difficult to win over again!"

"Remember, you must lose! Lose quietly...... Don't think about the silver taels for this prince. ”

The convoy stopped outside the moat.

Su Hanshan and the three jumped out of the carriage one after another, while Gu Changting led the convoy to move out of the side of the country road to make way for pedestrians coming and going to Yangzhou City. Mai Trumen led the horse and stood far away, like a statue.

The place chosen by the old man Huangmei is naturally under the willow tree, and the same location won the scholar fifty taels of silver during the day, with good feng shui and good scenery.

Dong Bo Wu and Hu Ji, two school captains from Yanyu Villa, stepped forward to hold the lamp, Su Hanshan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and sat down with the old man Huangmei.

Gu Changting was in charge of guarding the surroundings, while Li Tianxia and Huang Shang'er stood quietly behind Su Hanshan, whether they knew chess or not, they would not lose their momentum before they fell.

The old man Huangmei took out ten taels of silver ingots from his arms and put them next to his right hand.

Su Hanshan, who was destitute all over his body, looked up at the crown prince Li Tianxia, who smiled and also took out ten taels. After Su Hanshan took it, he put it beside the stone table in front of him.

The chessboard was placed, and the old man Huangmei was holding white, stretching out his hand slightly, signaling Su Hanshan to take the black first.

Su Hanshan is not hypocritical.

The rules of the chess game that have evolved today make it impossible for both sides to play the game before they have any advantages and disadvantages.

Therefore, after placing two sons on each of the four star positions with the old man Huangmei, Su Hanshan spent a few breaths concentrating and began to officially settle down.

Start with three or six.

This method of hanging the horn was naturally learned from the master Monk Kongkong, but in the past ten years of playing against the master, Su Hanshan evolved many different changes according to the habits of the Kongkong monk and the commonly used stereotypes. It seems that the usual hanging corners, under the premise that the opponent does not know their own chess style, it is easy for people to take it lightly, so that they can take the lead and win the first game.

The old man Huangmei nodded, and then Bai Ziluo Jiusan, who also seemed to be a belligerent master.

Su Hanshan continued to grab the momentum.

The old man Huangmei didn't dare to fall behind.

There are not many surprises in the next six hands of the two, and it can be said that they have not escaped the number of ways summarized by the three chess soul saints in the rivers and lakes today.

However, looking at the expression of the old man Huangmei, there was an inadvertent expression in his eyes that was gradually exciting, and he thought that he was really an empty monk's apprentice, and even the technique was the same!

But immediately after Su Hanshan's broken hand, the old man Huangmei, who thought that his chess strength was second only to the three soul saints, was fourth in the rivers and lakes, and he was slightly stunned, and fell into a moment of thought.

This hand was really unexpected.

According to the understanding of the empty monk, he should never fall into this hand at this time, and he was surprised and couldn't help but be suspicious. Thinking about it, did this kid imitate the habits of the empty monk to five or six points, and learned it like a god, and looked at it with ease, but in fact, his chess strength was only half a catty and eight taels and he didn't know how to respond on the spot?

With a little temptation and luck, the old man Huangmei followed the fall, and there was a great taste of avoiding his edge.

Su Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He knew that Ichiko Shinobi was shinobi, and when he began to gain the upper hand, he chased and fought hard against white chess all the way. There is no mercy on the part of the other party's predecessors.

As he said to Li Tianxia, this is a kind of respect.

So until the seventy-six moves, the old man Huangmei, who was stubbornly frowning against the storm, looked at the bleak situation of white chess, unbearable, and was in a hurry, so he simply threw himself and admitted defeat!

The old man Huangmei took out another ten taels of silver in his arms, and said very simply: "One more game." ”