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Su Musha thought he was a little thick-skinned, but compared to the man, he was a little bit of a man, and it was the first time he had seen such a cheeky person.

"Heh, isn't it good to earn twenty dollars for nothing in front of the Buddha's gate?" Su Musha sneered.

"This is a mistake, Xikou City is full of people in the market, playing chess is just a pastime, and it is necessary to collect thirty Wen. The man pointed to the plum blossoms on the hillside in front of Jiming Temple, and said: "And here the Sanskrit sound is in the ears, the plum blossoms are gorgeous, and the game here is an elegant thing, which is an elegant thing, and the price is naturally different." ”

Su Mu covered his mouth slightly, slightly stunned, and didn't know how to refute, so he could only hand him fifty texts and said, "What you say is reasonable." ”

"How is it calculated, it is reasonable to go all over the world. ”

The man took it with a smile, and he was not polite, and with a "snap", the sunspot knocked on the pine chessboard, his right hand turned his wrist upward, and said, "Please." ”

Su Musha picked up a white chess piece, landed without hesitation, and followed. The man squinted his eyes again, and he also fell without thinking.

For a time, the sound of falling pieces on the chess table came and went, crisp and pleasant, attracting the attention of many people.

Ye Qiudi, who was standing on the side, understood at a glance that the two of them were playing rapid chess, and the competition was the basic skills of chess and the agility of ideas.

When Su Musha went out, it was already three poles in the sun, and it was almost noon when he arrived at Jiming Mountain. Luo Weilou, who was waiting in the guest hall of the temple, couldn't help but be a little anxious, he paced back and forth, and said to the elegant man sitting on the futon: "King Shuobei won't be afraid of fraud and dare not come, right?"

The elegant man wears a green silk head, a green silk shirt, a medium size, broad shoulders and a thick back, and upright eyebrows.

He lifted the lid of the tea, gently blew the tea leaves, and said, "Be patient, how can the son of Wenzhong be a timid and fearful person." ”

Luo Weilou smiled bitterly: "Senior brother is still locked up in Shuobei Palace, if you can't do it, the two old guys have to tear me down." ”

"It's because I didn't think about it, I thought that God would take out the Son of Heaven Sword unknowingly, but I didn't expect Ye Qiudi to be so capable. The elegant man said apologetically.

"No wonder you. Luo Weilou waved his hand and said, "Ye Qiudi's ability is very good, and I and the two old guys know it." ”

"Light power Taiyi is like the wind, and the world knows it. Three years ago, because the old guy changed the name of Qinggong to Wind Control Technique, Ye Qiudi was dissatisfied and came to the door, and wanted to compete with the two old guys, but the result was that the two old guys lost without any suspense. ”

"Everyone in the rivers and lakes said that as soon as the previous valley master Ye Qiu went, how could a girl who was less than two decades old not be able to support the great family of Medicine King Valley, and it was rumored that Medicine King Valley would soon lose its name as one of the four major factions in the rivers and lakes, so it seems that it is just nonsense. The elegant man said, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Brother Wen Zhong is really talented, even if he is a family affair for his son, it is not comparable to others." ”

Luo Weilou smiled, paced around again, and suddenly stopped and said, "No, I have to go out and have a look." ”

Without waiting for the elegant man to agree, the corner of Luo Weilou's clothes had disappeared outside the door curtain.

Out of the guest hall, past the rouge well.

Outside the rouge well, the plum blossoms are blooming, the pilgrims and tourists who enjoy the flowers and make wishes are surrounded by water, Luo Weilou took a lot of trouble to get out, and checked the money bag in his hand, which is just in the crowd with a brute force to rush into the rich man.

Luo Weilou took a turn in Jiming Temple, and asked the monks if anyone had visited "Luowei Building", and after confirming that Su Musha had not entered the mountain gate, Luo Weilou stepped out of Jiming Temple, and just saw Su Musha sitting opposite a man under the ginkgo tree, Ye Qiudi stood beside him.

Between Su Musha and the man, there is a pine chess table, which is already covered with black and white chess pieces.

There were many people around watching chess, sometimes whispering, sometimes pointing at Su Musha and the man.

"Hey!" Luo Weilou muttered: "My heart is really big enough, I'm waiting in a hurry, but the two of them have the leisure to play chess here." ”

Thinking about it, Luo Weilou walked over lightly, and saw that Su Musha and Ye Qiudi were in a trance, and the acquaintance did not say anything to disturb them, and he also lowered his head with the chess watchers to carefully check the chess game.

He is not very proficient in chess, and it took a long time to see the battle situation clearly, the man is black, Su Mu is white, and the black chess is already about to lose, but the man's latest play is wonderful, not only saving a piece of checkmate chess in one fell swoop, but also defending a dangerous place on the left, and at the same time forming a counterattack to attack the opponent's vital point.

If Su Musha is not good, he will have to lose.

Su Musha obviously thought about it, he stared at the chess game with his left hand on his cheek, frowning slightly, pinching a white seed in his right hand, constantly slipping between his fingers, and not falling.

Knowing that watching chess is a true gentleman, Luo Weilou still couldn't help but praise softly: "One move and two styles, both left and right, wonderful!"

Ye Qiudi heard this, raised his eyes and glanced at him, did not speak, and continued to stand beside Su Musha to observe the chess game.

"If it's just one move or two, it's easy to do, can you take a closer look?" A familiar voice next to Luo Weilou remembered, but it was the elegant man who saw that Luo Weilou had not returned for a long time, and also walked out of the guest hall. He pointed to the sunspot and said to Luo Weilou, and the people next to him also realized when they heard it, and looked at the black chess piece carefully.

Luo Weilou looked at the chess game, thought for a long time, and suddenly heard the chess spectator next to him say in surprise: "Sure enough! It seems to be defensive, but it is actually an attack, it seems to be an attack, but it is actually a defense." Each style is two styles, and there are four styles in one move!"

The people who watched the chess were all people who knew chess, and when they heard the explanation, they suddenly realized that they couldn't help but sigh and praise, disturbing the quiet atmosphere of the game.

The man who played against Su Musha was undefeated in the East, and when he heard the praise of others, he couldn't help but show off his skills proudly, pointing to the chess game and saying, "More than that." There are three layers to this trick, and you only see two layers. Look here, there is still a rescue in the attack, and if he is not good at these dead chess pieces, he will live. And here, you can see that I am defending, but I don't know that this chess piece is still hiding an offensive to take down the piece under him-"

"That's one move with six styles!" others admired, gave a thumbs up and said: "It really deserves to be undefeated in the East!"

The first half of the sentence made the man smile, but the praise of "Undefeated in the East" made the man collapse his face, for no other reason, he had already lost to Su Musha twice in a row, and the third game was also a long time before he had the opportunity to use such a trick.

"The beauty of this trick is all in the word 'lure', whether it is advancing or retreating, it leaves a false loophole, which is extremely difficult to detect. The elegant man was also praised from the bottom of his heart, so that Luo Weilou couldn't help but pull his sleeve, pointed to Su Musha, who was sitting opposite the man, and whispered to the elegant man.

The elegant man has a request from Su Musha, and if his words of praise for the man are listened to by Su Musha, the king of Shuobei will inevitably not have a small belly.

Luo Weilou still remembers that he has been sneered at by him since he competed with Su Musha yesterday.