Su Xinghe focused on playing chess, and naturally didn't know what his apprentice was thinking, because the noise of the different bags had caused public anger before, so at this time, he could only hear the wind, and everyone was either curious, or looking at the chess game contemplatively.

After a moment, Duan Yu suddenly said, "Okay, let's play like this!" and said as he put a white piece on the chessboard.

Su Xinghe's face was happy, and he nodded, as if he was approving, and there was a sunspot. Duan Yu has figured out more than ten chess pieces, and then played a white piece, Su Xinghe played another black piece, and the two of them played more than ten pieces, Duan Yu let out a long breath, shook his head and said: "The old gentleman's Zhenlong is extremely profound and ingenious, and he can't crack it in his later life." ”

Seeing that Su Xinghe had won, a miserable look appeared on his face, and he said: "Childe's chess thinking is precise, these dozen ways of chess have reached an extremely high level, but I haven't been able to think deeper, it's a pity, it's a pity." Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!" He said "pity" four times in a row, and his regret was indeed very sincere.

Zhao Tiancheng knew that Su Xinghe still liked Duan Yu very much, not only Duan Yu's chess skills were exquisite, but also Duan Yu's handsome and chic appearance was very in line with the apprentice selection standards of the Carefree School, not to mention that Duan Yu was still the son of Dali, even Ding Chunqiu did not dare to make a mistake.

The two of them cleaned up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and the original chess game appeared in front of everyone, Duan Yu saluted Su Xinghe and stepped aside, but he still looked at the chess game in a daze, and it seemed that he had not yet come out of this black and white world.

Among Su Xinghe's eight disciples, Zifan Bailing was a chess fan, looking at the chess game from afar. It is known that it was not the "master" who played against the young man, but the "master" who laid out a "Zhenlong", and the young man tried to crack it. But it can't be cracked. He knelt on the ground and couldn't see clearly, so he raised his knees and stretched his neck to see clearly.

Su Xinghe said: "You guys all get up! Bai Ling, this 'Zhenlong' is very involved, you come over and take a good look, if you can crack it." That's a great thing. ”

Fan Bailing was overjoyed and responded, "Yes!" stood up and walked to the chessboard. Gaze intently.

Fan Bailing has studied Go for decades, and he is really a master of this way. and immortality. or counterattack, or retract gas, spend five and six, and it is extremely complicated.

When he watched the film again, he suddenly felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and he only counted the life and death of a small white chess piece in the lower right corner, and he felt the blood in his chest surging. He was determined. The second time I counted again, I found that I thought this piece of white was dead. In fact, there is a way to live, but to kill a piece of black chess next to it, there are a lot of involved, and after a few more calculations, suddenly there is a cloud of darkness in front of him, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurts.

Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said: "This game of chess is extremely difficult, your talent is limited, although your chess strength is not weak, but most of them can't be solved, not to mention that there is Ding Chunqiu, a thief, who is performing evil magic beside him, charming and heart-wrenching, it is really dangerous, do you want to go down, or don't you want to?"

Fan Bailing said: "Life and death are fateful, brother...... I...... Determined to do your best. ”

Su Xinghe nodded and said, "Then you can think slowly." Fan Bailing stared at the chess game, his body staggered, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood.

In fact, Su Xinghe was not optimistic about Fan Bailing, as his disciple, he knew exactly what level Fan Bailing was, just now he just wanted to see if there was a chance to do that.

Glancing at the people present, when he saw Zhao Tiancheng and the three girls next to him, Su Xinghe's eyes lit up, but Zhao Tiancheng didn't make a move, and he didn't know what the opponent's chess strength was.

Nodding secretly, Su Xinghe walked to the bottom of a pine tree, lifted a big stone next to the tree, placed it beside Xuan Nan, and said, "Master, please take a seat." ”

Xuan Yan saw that this boulder was not worried about two hundred catties, Su Xinghe, a dry and short old man, his whole body may not weigh eighty catties, but he lifted the weight lightly, and lifted the boulder effortlessly, and his skills were really good, but it was precisely because he was smart enough that he scattered his energy, in fact, it was not as good as Ding Chunqiu, who focused his energy on martial arts, thinking of this, Xuan Nan also sighed, and put his hands together and said: "Thank you" and sat on the stone.

Su Xinghe pointed to the chess game and said, "This Zhenlong chess game is made by the first teacher. The first teacher was poor for three years of hard work, and he was able to make it, and he looked forward to cracking it by the confidants in the chess road of the world. In the next 30 years of hard study, I have not been able to understand it thoroughly. Speaking of this, his eyes swept towards Xuan Nan, Duan Yu, Zhao Tiancheng and others, and said: "Master Xuan Nan is proficient in Zen theory, and he knows that the essence of Zen Buddhism lies in 'epiphany'. The hard work of the poor years may not be able to realize at first sight as those who have the roots and wisdom of the heart. The chess path is also average, and talented eight- and nine-year-old children often can beat first-class masters on the chess table. Although I can't participate in the research thoroughly, there are many talented people in the world, and they may not all be able to crack it. If someone cracks the wish left by the ancestor and completes the wish of the master, although the ancestor is no longer alive, he will be greatly gratified if he has knowledge under the spring. ”

Zhao Tiancheng pinched Huang Rong's nose and whispered: "Rong'er, you used to be like someone from the Carefree School!" Huang Rong is already a very smart woman, just because it is very easy to learn martial arts, but she no longer cares about it, so her strength is not very good, and it was not until she met Zhao Tiancheng that Huang Rong began to practice martial arts with her heart.

Su Xinghe then pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said: "I, the junior brother, betrayed the master back then, caused the first master to hate Xie Shi, and beat me so much that I couldn't fight back. In the next should have been a martyr, but remembering that the master has this wish unfulfilled, if he does not find a talented person to crack it, it will be difficult to see the face of the master after death, so he is to endure humiliation and steal life, and survive to this day. Over the years, he has kept the covenant between his master and disciple, and has not only become a deaf-mute old man himself, but even the newly recruited disciples have forced them to be deaf and mute. Alas, for thirty years, nothing has been accomplished, and no one has been able to crack this chess game. This Duan Gongzi is certainly handsome and chic......"

Bao Wei interjected: "No, no, no! This Duan Gongzi may not be handsome, and he is even more chic, not to mention that he is handsome and chic, what does it have to do with playing chess, he is not clear!"

"It's really a dog can't change eating!" Zhao Tiancheng saw that Bao was different and interjected to disturb others, and immediately scolded, although he suppressed his throat, but all the people around him heard it.

"You...... Who are you talking about?" Bao Wei glared at Zhao Tiancheng and said.

"Palm!" Zhao Tiancheng waved his right hand lightly, and the invisible palm was facing the different sectors of the bag, and everyone was stunned, and suddenly heard two sounds of "pop!" and "bang!", one of the white things fell on the chessboard, and the other black thing broke up Zhao Tiancheng's palm with the strength of his internal force, which was regarded as saving the different faces of the bag.

"Hmph! It's up to the master to beat the dog!I'll spare you today!" When everyone was wondering why Zhao Tiancheng opened his mouth like this, a strange voice said in the forest: "Murong Gongzi, I didn't expect your Murong family to come too!" Duan Yanqing, who was dressed in a gray cloth shirt, floated out of the forest with the other three evildoers.

As the voice fell, a twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old young man wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist floated out, with a handsome face, chic and elegant, and Bao Yi and the others hurriedly greeted him, and whispered to Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, Xuan Nan and other tripartite people. Bao Wei said: "This person surnamed Duan is a nerd, he doesn't know martial arts, he has played chess just now, and he lost the battle." ”

Murong Fu and everyone saluted one by one, their words were modest, and they were willing to accept it. "Gusu Murong" is famous all over the world, and everyone can't imagine that it is such a handsome and noble son, who admires each other at the moment, and even Ding Chunqiu said a few kind words.

Murong Fu finally walked in front of Zhao Tiancheng and said, "Zhao Gongzi, the family is rude, please forgive Zhao Gongzi!"

Zhao Tiancheng waved his hand and said: "Now that all the heroes of Drum Mountain have gathered, Murong Gongzi still manages his own people, otherwise this face will be lost!"

"What do you say......" Bao Wei just wanted to step forward to defend himself, but Murong Fuyi stretched out his hand to block it, and said sharply: "Isn't it shameful enough?

After everyone finished greeting each other, Murong Fu walked to the side of the chessboard and said, "Mr. Congwen, let's get started!" Only then did everyone refocus their attention on the chessboard.

At this time, on the Qijiu Road in the "go" position, it was the flesh of a small pine tree, newly dug out of the tree, and the location where it landed was the key to cracking this Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe was already overjoyed to see many well-known figures in the rivers and lakes coming, and at this time, he was even more happy to see Murong Fu's chess skills, so he hurriedly sat down on the other side of the chessboard, stretched out his hand a little, and it happened to be a sunspot, falling on the 88th road in the "go" position.

The two of you have come and gone, and they have already fallen seven or eight pieces in an instant, Murong Fu has been thinking about this game of chess for a long time, and he is confident that he has come up with a solution. However, Su Xinghe's last move was much more than he expected, and the entire plan that had been planned fell through, and he had to think about it from the beginning, and after a long time, he had another son.

Su Xinghe didn't know how long he had been studying the Zhenlong chess game, and he didn't know how much he had thought about various methods, but at this time, it was naturally a very fast fall, followed by a play, and the two of them played more than 20 pieces, one fast and one slow.

Looking at the situation on the chessboard in front of him, Murong Fu's sweat was already pouring down, and he was rubbing Baizi back and forth with his hands, but he couldn't get off for a long time, Su Xinghe shook his head and said, "Murong Gongzi, you can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?"

Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he had mixed feelings for a while, and he only thought about his words over and over again: "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?"

The eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black men on the chess game seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers, a group of men and horses in the east, and a camp in the west, you surrounded me, I surrounded you, and fought with each other. Murong Fu saw that his own soldiers and horses with white flags and white armor were surrounded by the enemies of the black flag and black armor, rushing left and right, and never being able to kill the encirclement, and his heart became more and more anxious: "Is it true that my Murong Clan's destiny has been exhausted, and all the attempts have come to naught, and everything has been in vain? My family has worked hard for hundreds of years, and finally turned into a spring dream! Shi is also fate, what can the husband say?" Suddenly he screamed, drew his sword and slashed it into his neck. (To be continued......)