The master wanted to just go back to the academy, but after thinking about it, he still felt that there were some things to be clarified with Su Qinghe.

"Where is Master Su lecturing now?"

The master believed that in order to carry forward the doctrine of the family, most of them should take the road of lecturing.

"In Dagu Mountain, but never taught. ”

What the master wanted to ask was not the "lecture" itself, but the fact that he felt that "if you can kill, you will be killed, and if you can kill cleanly", there is something wrong with the knowledge. But he didn't know where to start, and he directly criticized other people's own knowledge in public, but the master couldn't do it.

The master pondered for a long time, "Master Su, playing chess was originally a competition for computing power as a pastime, why did it make it so unbearable to kill them all and fight to the death." ”

Su Qinghe knocked lightly on the table, "Is this an insinuation?"

"Master thinks that a person's chess style can reflect the essence of the person?"

"Yes. ”

Of course, Su Qinghe knew that the "chess style" in his master's mouth referred to what he had learned and done.

"Accurately?"

The Master thinks it is accurate, but there are times when it is not accurate.

"Nine times out of ten. ”

The Master is gone, since it is only nine times out of ten, then what else is there to say.

It was only later that the Master realized that some people acted mean and some people acted hypocritically. Nine times out of ten, such people are not right in their hearts.

But because it is "nine times out of ten", it cannot be said that he must be bad. Is it because he doesn't have to be bad to admit that he's good?

It's like a criminal who has just come out of prison and is jumping and waving at a sweet potato vendor on the side of the street with a long knife in his hand for no reason.

The peddler was a master and snatched the knife from his hand and killed him.

The government wanted to acquit the hawker, but suddenly several people came out and said that the man wielding the long knife was a good man, and he was just performing knife skills for the hawker.

It's ridiculous.

Isn't it ridiculous that a person who is judged by his style of conduct to be a bad person has to be said to be a good person from the perspective of 12 out of 10?

In this way, it is still very credible to judge a person by his style of conduct.

It's just that when the master figured out the key to this problem, Su Qinghe was no longer in Ximing Kingdom.

Jin Ye really wanted to see what Nie Xiao could do to make them win two games in a row, so before the second game started, he sat down in the closest place to the table.

Qin Laosan and Lin Tong sat opposite each other, and now the lobby was divided into two rows with them as the core.

Many people stood on Lin Tong's side, and at this moment, it seemed that the honor of "entering the Golden Gambling House" had become the honor of the entire Ximing Kingdom. As long as they are from the Ximing Kingdom, even as gamblers, they are willing to defend it.

There are always a few people on the other side of Dagu Mountain, but at this time, the factions are too obvious, and they look even more lonely when they huddle together.

Qin Laosan squatted on the chair and touched his somewhat bald head, "What do you say about the rules?"

Jin Ye next to him was a little impatient, and took off the cigarette stick in his mouth: "There is a lot of time delayed in playing chess, and the winner is determined by one sentence." ”

Cao Su wished he had won the money earlier and left, "Okay, let you come first." ”

As a rule, check the dice and cups before the two sides play.

Qin Laosan picked up the cup on the gambling table and knocked it, Jin Sinan was good. He grabbed three dice and weighed them for a while, polishing the ivory. It's not a rare bull elephant, but it's still good.

I shook it a few times and put it back on the table.

These few times I look at it is to shake it casually, but in fact, it is to adapt to the weight of the cup and confirm the quality of the dice. Becoming familiar with them through a short period of contact allows you to better control the number of points.

Qin Laosan smiled at Lin Tong and said, "Friend, it's too boring to be older than anyone every time, how about we are younger than anyone this time?"

Lin Tong rarely spoke, and most of the time he was only responsible for shaking the dice.

"Good. ”

At this time, Nie Xiao glanced at Jin Ye: "Then if the two sides have the same number of points, who wins?"

Cao Su couldn't get used to him for a long time, "Where did you get so many words?"

Qin Laosan pondered for a while, "It is true that this possibility cannot be ruled out. In this way, if you have the same number of points, you can do it again, and it will not be the same every time. ”

Lin Tong moved quickly, a wooden cup seemed to have life in his hands, and the dice "dingdong dingdong" in it kept ringing. There was a sound in the middle that slowed down, like a monk knocking on the wooden fish. After a while, Lin Tong pulled the cup very high, and the sound of the dice hitting the wall of the cup became like a storm.

"Bang ......" The dice cup fell high, and in just a while, Lin Tong's forehead was already leached with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his right hand shaking the cup was too tired to lift up.

Qin Laosan's face was full of smiles, and he unconsciously applauded, "Good technique, good hand." ”

Lin Tong didn't speak, only gently opened the dice cup with his left hand, three bright red points.

The crowd applauded, and some even shouted loudly because they were happy.

Lin Tong himself also smiled with relief, three points are difficult to shake, and with his technique, he is also a nine-handed.

Jin Ye was naturally very happy, but he was calmer than others. So when everyone was only happy about this "three", he glanced at Qin Laosan and the others.

Qin Laosan is laughing, Cao Su is also laughing, Su Qinghe and Wu Nan are laughing.

So Jin Ye couldn't laugh anymore, followed by Lin Tong, but most of them were still laughing, happy as if they had a chance to win.

So who is the winner?

In the laughter of everyone, Qin Laosan took the cup on the table. So everyone looked at him again, and slowly they remembered the game between Lao Yu and Su Qinghe, and slowly no one laughed anymore, and no one even spoke.

Nie Xiao suddenly rushed over, "Third Brother Qin, you must win!"

Then he grabbed Qin Laosan's hand, as if he felt that the encouragement was not enough, so he snatched the dice cup in his hand and made a look of wiping ashes.

Go and go, Qin Laosan shook off Nie Xiao inexplicably.

There was also a burst of abuse at Nie Xiao in the crowd.

Nie Xiao was also calm, standing beside Qin Laosan, and smiled at Jin Ye with a cheap look, it's done!

Didn't you do something on the dice cup? Jin Ye was strange in his heart, but he didn't ask.

Of course, he didn't understand that Nie Xiao did this to let Qin Laosan get bad luck. Only Nie Xiao snickered on the side, "Lao Tzu is standing next to you now, and he touched your hand and cup, see how the you win!"

Qin Laosan asked everyone to get out of the way, and no one was allowed to touch the gambling table.

Qin Laosan covered the dice with a cup, and the cup never left the table. The wrist sways from side to side at an invisible speed, and then the general direction is sometimes left and right, sometimes stopping and sometimes moving, sometimes running in a circle, sometimes going backwards in a circle, which is dazzling to see.

In the past, Qin Laosan would not have taken so long at all. But today, I don't know what's going on, I always feel wrong, and I fell down several times. But this time he was pretty sure he was standing firm, and there was no problem.

Qin Laosan stopped suddenly, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats with the sudden stop of the dice cup.

"I think the results should be in. Qin Laosan held the dice cup with one hand and crossed his waist with the other, looking at everyone.

Then he carefully began to lift the cup, very slowly, the slower he moved, the more nervous the crowd became, and slowly gathered around.

Qin Laosan lifted a crack, and then it got bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger......

Suddenly, someone next to him leaned down and peeked inside, his face full of surprise, "Two o'clock, how can it be two o'clock!"