Xiang Wentian pulled Ling Hu Chong's sleeve, Ling Hu Chong understood, and said, "Let's take a look at it below." Dan Qingsheng said: "What's so nice about that? I might as well drink here with you." ”

Linghu Chong said: "Let's drink while watching chess." Saying that, he followed Hei Baizi and Xiang Wentian. Dan Qingsheng had no choice but to follow the big wine barrel into the chess room.

I saw that in a large room, except for a stone table and two soft chairs, there was nothing empty, and there were nineteen chess paths carved on the stone table, and there was a box of blacks and a box of whites. There is nothing in this chess room except for a few chairs, so as not to distract the players.

Xiang Wentian walked to the front of the stone, put a position at the four corners of the chessboard, "Ping, Up, Go, Enter", and then put a white on the "Ping" 63 Road, and then put a black on the 93rd Road, a white on the 65th Road, and a black on the 95th Road.

The black and white sides fought fiercely from the beginning, and there was no spare child in the middle, and the black and white only saw the sweat on their foreheads.

Linghu Chong secretly wondered, seeing that he was able to turn water into ice with the "Xuantian Finger", what a strong internal cultivation it was, he didn't care at that time; playing chess was just a small way, but he was sweating profusely; it can be seen that caring is chaotic, this person loves chess and is obsessed, and Xiang Wentian is to correct his weakness and attack. Seeing that Xiang Wentian had placed the sixty-sixth move, Hei Baizi didn't let go of the next chess piece for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "What's next?" Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "This is the key, with the second owner's opinion, what should I do?"

Hei Baizi pondered for a long time, and muttered: "Is this son broken? It's not appropriate, it's not even right, you can't rush out, you can't do work but you can't live." This......

This...... This ......" He held a white piece in his hand, tapped it lightly on the stone table, and after a meal, this piece could not be put into the chess game.

At this time, Dan Qingsheng and Ling Hu Chong had each drunk seventeen or eighteen glasses of grape wine. Dan Qingsheng saw that Hei Baizi's face was getting more and more blue, and said: "Brother Tong, this is "Vomiting Blood", do you really want my second brother to vomit blood? ”

Xiang Wentian said: "Okay! This sixty-seventh son is here." So he got off a son on the "upper" 74 road.

Hei Baizi slapped a hard slap on his thigh, and shouted: "Okay, this son is here, it's really wonderful." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "Liu Zhongfu is here, it is naturally wonderful, but it is just a wonderful chess of the national players in the world, and Lishan Immortal."

Compared with the immortals, it is much inferior. ”

Hei Baizi hurriedly asked: "Lishan Immortal's immortal, but what about it?" Xiang Wentian said: "The second owner of the village might as well think about it." Hei Baizi thought about it for a long time, and always felt that the defeat had been achieved, and it was difficult to backhand, so he shook his head and said: "Even if it is an immortal, how can I think of it as an ordinary man of my generation? ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "This is a clever calculation, only immortals can think of it." Seeing that Xiang Wentian did not say this game of chess happily, so as to save people's hearts, he thought that he must have something to ask for, so he said: "Tong."

Brother, if you tell me about this game of chess, I won't listen to you in vain. ”

"Good guy, it's really a shame for Xiang Wentian not to do sales!" Ling Hu said in his heart.

At this time, Xiang Wentian raised his head, smiled, and said, "Brother Hefeng in Xia, I have nothing to ask for the four owners. The words of the second owner of the village can make the two of us small. Hei Baizi took a deep look and said, "I have lost my words here." "Bow back to Wentian and Linghu Chong.

Xiang Wentian said: "The two of us came to Meizhuang to make a bet with the four owners. Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng asked in unison: "Make a bet, what bet?" Xiang Wentian said: "Among the people I bet on Meizhuang, no one can beat this Feng brother in swordsmanship." Hei Baizi and Dan Qingsheng turned to look at Ling Hu Chong together. Hei Baizi looked indifferent and noncommittal.

Dan Qingsheng laughed out loud and said, "What kind of bet?" Xiang Wentian said: "If we lose, this picture will be given to the four owners." As he spoke, he untied the burden on his back and opened it, revealing two scrolls inside. He opened a scroll, which was an extremely old picture, with the inscription "Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhongli Xishan Travel Map" cross in the upper right corner, a high mountain rising to the sky, the ink rhyme was thick, and the momentum was extremely majestic. This landscape is really a masterpiece, but seeing that the mountain is towering, although it is a picture on paper, it also makes people involuntarily feel that the mountains are looking up.

Dan Qingsheng shouted: "Ahhh......h But where did you get it?"

Xiang Wentian smiled slightly, did not answer his question, but said, "Two owners, how about this calligraphy?" Dan Qingsheng said strangely: "Hey, hey, hey!" said three words in a row, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Third brother, third brother!

The sound of this call was so loud that the walls, doors and windows shook, and the dust fell on the rafters, and I could only hear someone in the distance: "What is the fuss?" Dan Qingsheng shouted: "If you don't come to see it again, people will put it away, and you will regret it for the rest of your life." The man outside, "You've found some imposter calligraphy, haven't you?"

The curtain was lifted, and a man entered, short and fat, with a smooth and shiny bald head, without a single hair, holding a large pen in his right hand, and his shirt was covered with ink. He took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes were staring, panting, and he said in a trembling voice: "This ...... This is the real thing! It is really Zhang Xu's "Frank Post" of the Tang Dynasty, fake...... It can't be fake!"

The cursive script on the post is wide open and closed, just like a martial arts master to carry out light skills, high and low, although the action is fast, but it does not lose the elegant style. Linghu Chong didn't recognize one out of ten words, but seeing that the end of the post was full of inscriptions and stamps, he expected that this post was extraordinary.

Dan Qingsheng said: "This is my third brother bald pen Weng, he took this nickname because he is good at calligraphy, and he has written thousands of pens, but not because the top of his head is bare." Don't get this verse wrong. ”

Everyone laughed, but the bald man glared at him.

Xiang Wentian said that this bet is mainly to confirm the swordsmanship, if you win, there is nothing else to ask for, because the swordsmanship has been confirmed, if you lose, these gifts will be given with both hands. As for the big owner, it is the long-lost piano score "Guangling San".

Since their big owner lived in the courtyard at the back, they didn't invite them, after all, they thought that Xiang Wentian was clearly here to send treasures, and it was expected that any of them would be able to clean up Ling Hu Chong.

Hei Baizi pulled Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng aside, discussed for a while, and in order to check the reality of Ling Hu Chong, let Ding Jian, the "one-word electric sword", take the lead.

Linghu Chong drew his sword and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, please!"

Ding Jian said: "Be careful!" The long sword waved horizontally, with a soft sound, and a long electric light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Every move of this "one-word electric sword" is like lightning in the sky, which makes people feel thrilling at first sight, and they are cowardly first. At that time, Ding Jian was defeated by a blind lone thief, just because the opponent was blind and listened to the sound and distinguished, the terrifying momentum of this electric sword had no tricks.

At this moment, he used his sword technique, and in an instant, the room was full of electric light, dazzling. But this word electric sword only made one move, and Ling Hu Chong saw the flaws of three of the bosses. Ding Jian was not in a hurry to attack, but the long sword slashed continuously, as if he had done his best to salute the visitors, but his real intention was to make Hu Chong dizzy, and it would be difficult to resist his follow.

By the time he made the fifth move, Ling Hu Chong had already seen eighteen flaws in his swordsmanship. "Offended!" the sword pointed diagonally. At that time, Ding Jian's sword was sweeping from left to right, and Ling Hu Chong's sword edge was still about two feet six or seven inches away from his wrist, but Ding Jian's sweeping momentum just sent his wrist to his sword blade.

This plundering momentum was too urgent, and its momentum could no longer be reversed, and the five onlookers shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

Black and white Zi was holding two black and white chess pieces in his hand, and he was about to throw the long sword that hit Ling Hu Chong, so as not to cut off Ding Jian's wrist, but thought: "If I help, it will be two against one, Mei Zhuang is obviously losing, and there will be no need to compare in the future." After only a moment's hesitation, Ding Jian's wrist had already slammed straight into the blade.

Dan Qingsheng shouted: "Ahh

In this moment of lightning and fire, Ling Hu Chong's wrist turned slightly, the sword blade came sideways, and with a bang, Ding Jian's wrist hit the plane of the sword blade, and it was not damaged at all.

Ding Jian was stunned for a moment, only to know that the other party's subordinates were merciful, and in this instant, he had picked up a palm, and as soon as this wrist was broken, his lifelong martial arts would be abolished, he was covered in cold sweat, and bowed down and said: "Thank you for the mercy of the Feng Daxia sword." ”

Linghu Chong bowed and saluted, saying, "Don't dare! ”

Hei Baizi, Bald Pen Weng, and Dan Qingsheng saw Ling Hu Chong's long sword turn like this, so as not to splash Ding Jian's blood on the spot, and they all had a good impression in their hearts.

Dan Qingsheng poured a full glass of wine and said, "Brother Feng, your swordsmanship is wonderful, I will toast you." ”

Linghu said: "Don't dare to be." ”

Took it and drank it. Dan Qingsheng accompanied a cup, poured it into Linghu Chong's cup, and said: "Brother Feng, you are kind-hearted and have preserved Ding Jian's palm, I will give you another cup." ”

Linghu rushed and said, "That's a coincidence, why is it strange?"

Dan Qingsheng accompanied another glass, poured another glass, and said: "This third cup, neither of us should drink it first, I'll play with you, whoever loses, who drinks this glass of wine." ”