Zhao Tiancheng followed Huang Rong's reminder and placed the chess pieces in a position that no one could think of, which caused ridicule from the people around him who understood the chess game.

"What's going on?" Rao is Zhao Tiancheng was thick-skinned enough, and he couldn't help blushing at this time, and immediately asked in secret.

"Brother Cheng, don't you worry! Don't you still believe me?" Huang Rong's lips didn't understand, and the voice had already entered Zhao Tiancheng's ears.

Zhao Tiancheng glanced at Huang Rong before he said: "Mr. Cong Bian, let's continue! These processes are not important, the result is the most important, don't you want to find someone who can crack the chess game?"

Su Xinghe sighed and said, "The ancestor has left his will, no matter who is in this bureau, he can enter the game." Zhao Gongzi, although you are whimsical, you are always a step into the game. At this time, there was no other way, and he played a black disc and extracted a piece of white chess that Zhao Tiancheng had squeezed to death from the chessboard.

Zhao Tiancheng reached out again and took a white chess piece, and went down to the vacant seat that appeared after being lifted to the white piece.

This move makes a lot of sense. In the past 30 years, Su Xinghe has dismantled thousands of changes in this game, and no matter how the opponent moves, he cannot go beyond the scope of his dismantling.

But Zhao Tiancheng's first move was a big surprise to him, he killed a large piece of Baizi who was originally "living together", and anyone who knew a little bit about reasoning would never go to this one. It is like lifting a sword to kill oneself and committing suicide with a horizontal sword. After he gave a large piece of his white piece to the opponent to eat, the situation suddenly became cheerful, and although black had a big advantage, white had room for maneuver. No longer as tied as before, taking care of one thing and losing the other. This new situation, Su Xinghe never dreamed of. He was stunned, thought for a long time, and then responded to a black chess.

After Su Xinghe fell, Zhao Tiancheng quickly followed up with the next son, and as soon as this son fell, Murong Fu and Duan Yu and others, who were watching the chess game on the side, all shouted "Huh", with admiration and surprise on their faces, obviously this is very exquisite.

And Su Xinghe on the opposite side was even more overjoyed. There is constant admiration, as if it is something very happy to see.

Two people, you have a son, and I have a son. After counting, the situation changed greatly, and Su Xinghe knew the mystery of this "Zhenlong", which was to squeeze a large piece of his co-living chess to death first. Later, the wonderful recipe was born from the source of energy.

There is an inherent method of "counterattacking" and "taking off the boots" in chess. He deliberately sent him to death, let the other party eat a few pieces, and then won the victory, but the person who sent the dead was only eight or nine sons at most, and there was no reason to give dozens of sons in one breath. I would never have thought of going down this road. Anyone thinks about how to get out of trouble and survive. No one ever deliberately thinks about death. In fact, if Huang Rong didn't know the writing in the original book, she would definitely not be able to solve this Zhenlong chess game.

Duan Yanqing, Murong Fu and others didn't know that someone was secretly pointing out, but seeing that Zhao Tiancheng was wonderful, he ate two small pieces of sunspots one after another, and couldn't help but applaud.

Xuan Nan muttered to himself: "This game of chess was originally entangled in the victory and defeat, so that it is unsolvable, this young man is not concerned with life and death, let alone winning or losing, but he has penetrated life and death, and has been liberated...... He vaguely seemed to have an understanding, knowing that he had been in martial arts all his life, and he was very lacking in meditation and kung fu, and suddenly thought: "Mr. Deaf and dumb and Hangu Bayou specialize in miscellaneous learning, so that martial arts are not as good as Ding Chunqiu, I laughed at them before that they went astray." But if I have practiced martial arts all my life, and if I don't participate in meditation diligently, and I don't rush for life and death, won't I go even more astray?"

When Zhao Tiancheng fell once again, Su Xinghe suddenly stood up with a smile and said: "The ancestor laid down this game, and no one has been able to solve it for decades. Su Xinghe is very satisfied with Zhao Tiancheng, the other party is not only handsome, but also not weak, he is not afraid of Ding Chunqiu's frame, maybe he can help the master and him to avenge the big revenge, Su Xinghe believes that even if the master sees Zhao Tiancheng, he will be very satisfied.

Su Xinghe walked to the front of the three wooden houses, stretched out his hand to greet the guest, and said, "Zhao Gongzi, please come in!"

Zhao Tiancheng was about to go in to see the legendary Wuyazi in the "Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon", when suddenly a loud shout came from the forest: "Slow!"

As soon as Su Xinghe heard the voice of the visitor, he immediately urged: "Hurry up and go in! Don't delay the time, even if you fight for your life, you will stop him!"

However, to Su Xinghe's surprise, Zhao Tiancheng did not move forward, but turned to look at the enemy who rushed out of the forest.

"Old Monster Ding still has the face to come back, aren't you afraid that this place will become your burial place? But the environment here is also good, if you really sleep here, it will pollute this world!" Zhao Tiancheng smiled and looked at Ding Chunqiu who came out.

Hearing Zhao Tiancheng's words, Ding Chunqiu was not afraid, but laughed and said, "Boy, you may not know how many people you have offended, maybe it is whose death date is today!" As Ding Chunqiu's words fell, suddenly two black shadows suddenly appeared next to Ding Chunqiu, and the person on the left was only wrapped in a tiger skin, with knotted muscles on his body, and a burly figure, standing there like an iron tower, with awe-inspiring murderous intent between his eyes opening and closing.

And the person on Ding Chunqiu's right was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, his spirit was shining, his treasure was solemn, and his face was slightly smiling. It was like a Maitreya Buddha standing there, and his ears were hanging down a lot.

"Who the hell are the two of you? It seems that I have never seen the two of you, do you want to form an alliance with Ding Chunqiu?" Zhao Tiancheng still had some guesses when he saw the monk, but Zhao Tiancheng, the man wrapped in animal skins next to him, never remembered where he had seen it.

"Hehe, let me introduce it to you!" Ding Chunqiu pointed to the big man on the left and said, "This is Wanyan Chengbi, a warrior from the Wanyan tribe." As for this one...... it is a master from the Tibetan Kagyu school, Daporawang. ”

"Wanyan tribe?" Zhao Tiancheng frowned and glanced at the big man, and asked suspiciously: "I haven't even been to the northern grasslands in Xia, I don't know how to grudge with the people of the Wanyan tribe?" (To be continued......)