Back at the post station, Su Bingnan saw Wang Tianya, who could barely walk on the ground, and those six doors and Jinyiwei's subordinates. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one asked him what he was doing in the morning, they stayed at the post station, waiting for Su Bingnan's order.

Bookseller Qi was a little sluggish, and he had not recovered since his defeat to Su Bingnan in the debate about Pengcheng.

In the past, Su Bingnan showed extraordinary martial arts strength and talent, coupled with decisive and ruthless means. He didn't expect that some of the things he had always been proud of, Su Bingnan actually had, and might even be stronger than himself.

He could not accept this fact for a short time.

Su Bingnan didn't care about the book merchant Qi's thoughts, sat down beside him, and said, "Lord Shu, please follow me to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

"Huh?" Bookseller Qi raised his head, not knowing what the other party meant, "Master Su, why is this?"

Su Bingnan didn't answer his question, and left the post station directly and went to the Thorn History Mansion.

The confused bookseller Qi followed, he didn't dare to disobey Su Bingnan's orders casually.

Bookseller Qi can also be regarded as a great master, if he is not compared with Su Bingnan, among his peers, he is already in the forefront of the group of people in his thirties, not any thirty-year-old person, can be the gold medal of six doors, and has the strength to supervise the realm.

He was like a chick behind a hen, following Su Bingnan towards his destination.

On the road, as far as the naked eye can see, it is a prosperous scene, which makes people suspect that this is a prosperous scene.

The sound reached Su Bingnan's ears, showing the vitality of the city, and people walked through the streets, some in a hurry, others in a hurry.

Tea houses, pubs, and shops line the streets, and vendors sell their wares and dot the buzz of the city.

Under the big tree on one side, several older people gathered around a chess table, watching two old men with white beards boiling and killing on the chessboard.

Su Bingnan stopped, surrounded him, and watched the duel between the two without gunpowder with those people.

Bookseller Qi was puzzled, wondering why Su Bingnan stopped to watch the game between the two old men.

At this time, it has reached the middle game, and there is a bloody storm on the chessboard, and one of the old men has a tragic chess style, and the fighting situation has reached the later stage, and he has exchanged pieces again and again.

The other person is a little steady, the chess style is upright, seeing the tricks and hidden mysteries, Su Bingnan Su Bingnan understood the deep meaning of this person, and nodded from time to time.

Sure enough, soon, the man's momentum was already achieved, and a big dragon had jumped on the chessboard, with magnificent momentum, and the old man with a tragic chess style frowned, thinking hard about the corresponding moves.

After a while, finally, the man surrendered, his expression was a little depressed for a moment, and he quickly recovered, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you Fan Weigui, let you win again." ”

The old man named Fan Weigui looked a little pampered and said, "I'm good at layout, and you fight too hard, so you lose." ”

The old man with a tragic chess style is called Huang Modan, similar to his chess style, he himself has a jumpy personality and is more impatient.

Huang Modan was not convinced and said: "My grandson is definitely better at chess than you. ”

Fan Weigui also said: "My grandson is also better than you. ”

The old men around looked at the two bickering, a little gloating. For them, there is no big pursuit in life, and it is also a pleasure to play chess and drink tea every day in addition to teasing their grandchildren and recuperating in their old age.

Su Bingnan interrupted the bickering between the two and said to Huang Modan: "Old man, my hands are also a little itchy, can you talk to me about a game." ”

Hearing Su Bingnan's words, the scene fell silent for a while, and everyone didn't speak, looking at this uninvited guest.

Bookseller Qi looked at Su Bingnan in surprise, and in Dahao, saying the word "hand talk" was tantamount to declaring war in person.

Hand talk, that is, to talk with the hand, in the Go duel, all the calculations and mental strength, all the intrigue or forbearance layout, in the end, must be transformed into small movements of the index finger and middle finger, displayed on the chessboard.

The fierce confrontation between the two people's minds is completely carried out in this way, like communicating with each other in sign language, so it is also called hand talk.

Generally speaking, the competitive nature of chess is generally said to be a game, and a more formal one is to sit in hiding, and when it is said to talk, it is often said in a formal match.

Huang Modan was a little angry, and his voice was raised a lot, and he said, "Did you see that the old man was a bully, so you came to me?"

Su Bingnan shook his head and said, "No, no matter what, I hope the old gentleman won't be afraid of my junior." ”

"Are you serious?" Huang Moshan felt amused: "Don't cry if you lose." ”

The old people around, including Fan Weigui, also persuaded Su Bingnan: "Young man, forget it, you are not his opponent." ”

Su Bingnan's tone was affirmative, and he said to Huang Modan: "I won't lose." ”

Huang Moshan crossed his beard and made a gesture to Su Bingnan: "Then please." ”

"Hey!" Fan Weigui sighed: "Young man, what you want to challenge is a person of specific character. ”

The old people around also sighed, and some even planned to go back, they were not ready to watch a game with a doomed result.

The bookseller Qi gloated and looked at Su Bingnan, who was already seated, waiting for a good show.

Go has nine sections, and the details are also about character, among which the nine-dan master is called the character of entering the gods, which is taken as the meaning of "in the iQue game, wonderful but not known", and the eight paragraphs are sitting photos, which are "no need to work hard, everything is clear at a glance".

And the seven sections are concrete, and the chess power has reached such a realm, that is, "everyone has their own strengths, and it is inevitable that they will be biased".

Huang Moshan has a specific character, that is, the strength of the seventh section, which can definitely be regarded as a master, generally speaking, only by receiving edification from a young age and accumulating practice over time will he have such chess strength.

Huang Moshan made a gesture of please and asked for a seat.

Su Bingnan immediately stopped his actions and said: "The senior's chess strength has seven dans, and I am just a nobody, I don't know if I can not sit on the throne?"

Huang Moshan was a little strange: "What's the matter, do you still think this can help you?"

Su Bingnan's move made him feel weird, because even if he didn't sit down, Su Bingnan would not have an advantage.

"It's different. Huang Mo smiled and said, "Okay, you go first." ”

The so-called non-seat is to drop on an empty chessboard.

Su Bingnan's index finger and middle finger clamped the chess pieces, and the first move was Sansan.

"Self-defeating. ”

This thought flashed through everyone's minds, even the bookseller Qi, a person with very poor Go strength, knew that Su Bingnan's hand was like a novice.

Huang Modan has abandoned all distractions, and since he is sitting on the edge of the chessboard, for him, he must try his best to face every opponent.

Su Bingnan laid out the star position, five-five, three-three, this kind of playing method is like a child, and the people around him frowned.

Huang Modan had just landed, Su Bingnan didn't think about it, picked up a chess piece, and quickly put it down, with momentum like a rainbow.

Huang Modan was not used to Su Bingnan's aggressive momentum, pondered for a moment, and then dropped the chess pieces.

The two sides go back and forth, and soon they will reach the middle game, which is also the most intense stage of the fight.

Su Bingnan's speed remains the same, as long as Huang Mo is down, he will make a move in the next moment, as if he is following the other party's pace.

Everyone noticed that something was wrong, and they realized that Su Bingnan was not a novice, and he had the confidence to challenge Huang Modan, who had the strength of the seventh stage.

Falling a son, looking at the chess game at this time, Su Bingnan has become a general trend, and Huang Modan has been strangled and shocked.

After struggling a few hands, Huang Moshan looked at the chess game blankly and admitted defeat.

Su Bingnan stood up and said to him: "Thank you seniors for your advice, juniors still have something to do, go first, but after a while, I will come again." ”

After saying that, he saluted Huang Mo alone, Su Bingnan called the bookseller Qi who was in a daze, and the two continued to move forward.

Walking along the streets, at last, they came to the city lord's mansion.

Su Bingnan looked at the guard in front of the door and said, "Tell Liang Quanneng that the people from the six doors want to see him, this is a token." ”

The guard also knew that the temperament of these two people was different from ordinary people, so he immediately nodded and took the token to the door.

Su Bingnan and the bookseller Qi waited outside the door, and then a housekeeper came out and led them to a living room, served steaming tea, and told them that they would have to wait a while.

"Good. Su Bingnan said kindly to the housekeeper.

Bookseller Qi had already seen the difference, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: "Liang Quanneng wants to hang us." ”

Su Bingnan looked around, and then said with a smile: "This is more than 100,000 snowflakes of silver." ”

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