Chapter 339 Zhenlong Chess Game 1

"That's right, this Zhenlong chess game is something that someone deliberately puts out to harm people, so it's better not to get contaminated..." Before he finished, an old man with white hair appeared on the court. Meng Dong, Hangu Bayou and a group of NPCs all raised their spirits at the same time and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ding Chunqiu?!"

"Humph!" Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly, and his cold eyes swept over everyone, as if he had stayed on Meng Dong and Luo Yuchen for a little longer. Then, he turned his head directly and looked at Su Xinghe and Jiang Chen with a sneer on his face.

Fan Bailing, Duan Yu and other NPC characters who know chess skills all came to their senses in Ding Chunqiu's cold hum just now. It's strange. After breaking free once, the attraction of the Zhenlong chess game to everyone seems to have weakened a lot at once. As long as you don't carefully pry and calculate the specific changes of the situation, there will be no more trance.

However, Jiang Chen, who has sat down and faced the chess game, is not so lucky. It seems that the "magic" of the whole chess game has been concentrated on him. Looking at his appearance, he has been completely taken away by the chess game in front of him. There is an empty hole in his eyes, which is completely like a walking corpse. Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu's sneer on his face became stronger: "With such a little internal skill, how dare you pry into this rare chess game? I haven't started to fall yet. I'm fascinated by my mind so soon. It's really overpowerful!"

When Ding Chunqiu suddenly appeared just now, Su Xinghe raised his head and looked at him indifferently. Then he quickly lowered his head and focused on the chess game in front of him. However, after listening to Ding Chunqiu's cold sarcasm now, his expression also fluctuated slightly. He slowly raised his head to look at Jiang Chen, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Jiang Shaoxia, please fall!"

Jiang Chen was shocked all over, like a puppet. He slowly picked up a black grain with an extremely stiff movement and gently landed on a vacant position. When this fell, Duan Yu, Fan Bailing, Su Xinghe, and Shaolin monks who knew chess all nodded slightly, but Meng Dong and Luo Yuchen, who watched carefully, both exclaimed with "hey". A tall player who has always followed Su Xinghe without saying a word is also slightly discolored and has a strange light.

Indeed, none of the three players knows about Go, but everyone who has read the original work knows that if you want to crack the rare chess game, the first step to get started is the key. If you can't fall into the ground and kill a large piece of your own chess piece in the first hand, then the backs and turns will be empty. It will get smaller and smaller, and soon you will fall into the endless entanglement and can't extricate yourself.

According to reason, since Jiang Chen is deliberately plotting this plot, it is naturally impossible that he can't even know how to break the situation. However, the current situation is beyond the expectations of Luo Yuchen's players - Jiang Chen's first-hand fall, there is no self-break of the back, but just a normal. It's just a good hand!

"Is it true that, as Ding Chunqiu said, this rare chess game not only tests chess skills, but also tests the internal skills of chess players?" After looking at each other, Meng Dong and the player who followed Ding Chunqiu showed an uncontrollable expression of gloating. Even Luo Yuchen sneered slightly like Ding Chunqiu. As for the person who presided over this Zhenlong chess game, after seeing Jiang Chen's first move, Su Xinghe only nodded slightly and returned without thinking.

"Papa" and "P", the crisp sound of falling sounded constantly resounded. Although Jiang Chen's movements were stiff, the speed of falling was not slow, and it was ten steps away in a short time. However, the tenth hand fell like a huge level. After passing this number, not only Jiang Chen's fall suddenly slowed down, but also Duan Yu, Fan Bailing and others on the sidelines looked solemn and suddenly cheered up.

"Not bad, not bad!" Su Xinghe nodded repeatedly and looked very excited. However, his speed did not slow down at all. It was often Jiang Chen who spent more and more time thinking about it. As soon as he fell, he would immediately answer without hesitation. The two crisp sounds are often connected, but the interval between the two consecutive sounds is getting longer and longer, inadvertently creating an increasingly tense and powerful mental pressure...

"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" As if he specifically fought against Su Xinghe, not long after he opened his mouth to praise, Ding Chunqiu suddenly sneered, "You boy, you have both scheming and ambition, but it's a pity that you are too small and your mind is not strong. It's just blindly biased and abusing conspiracy. How can you achieve it? In the end, it's just entangled in some irrelevant details, but it has no impact on the general trend!"

"The mind, the amount of the device?" Like his movements, Jiang Chen's voice was very stiff, as rigid as an electronic synthetic sound, without any ups and downs. However, his expression suddenly recovered a lot and was no longer so stiff: "Too much calculation is just irrelevant and has no impact on the general trend?"

"Lord Jiang, what's wrong with you? Wake up..." A hoarse and rough voice suddenly sounded, but it scared everyone. After suddenly turning his head, he found that the speaker was an ugly little monk at the age of eighteen or nine. Obviously, it should be Xu Zhu. When he interrupted him, the struggle on Jiang Chen's face suddenly faded a lot and weighed. After a long time, the chess piece in his hand that had been picked for a long time finally fell down.

"Bang!" With the soft sound of this fall, Jiang Chen sighed gently, and a smile of joy and expectation also appeared on his face. However, even with Su Xinghe, the people watching chess sighed slightly and shook their heads.

"Little bald donkey, don't mind your own business!" Su Xinghe's eyes were fierce, and he stared at Xu Zhu fiercely. After a gloomy warning, he turned his head and saw Jiang Chen falling a son with relief. It was a gentle sweep on the chessboard, and the contempt and disdain on his face instantly increased from three points to ten points!

"Hey, you don't believe it when you say that you are not strong-minded. Your ears are so soft. When others say something softly, you forcibly change your style of doing things. But in fact, it's just learning to walk in Handan. Not only did you not pick up the sesame, but you threw away all the watermelon in your hand. People like you are completely mediocre. How can you achieve great things? It's better to go home early to farm and read. The bloody world is not suitable for you at all!"

I have to say that Ding Chunqiu is still a rare compassionate person this time. Maybe he really doesn't like Jiang Chen at all. In his guiding words, he still left a lot of room for regression. As long as Jiang Chen is willing to give up his current pursuit, he can immediately get rid of the confusion of the rare chess game and pick up a life. However, it is difficult to be a good person. Ding Chunqiu's rare kindness was not accepted by Jiang Chen. After seeing that he had fought for a while, he struggled to lose another son!

"Well, I don't know what's good or bad!" Of course, Ding Chunqiu was furious, and Su Xinghe, Duan Yu and others also shook their heads - Jiang Chen's chess can be said to be completely unlevel at all. He did not have the tricky and strange style he was used to, nor did he try to change his style and win grandly, just like his previous move. It's like a random one. It's extremely nondescript!

"Well, you don't even have at least calming down, and you are completely disturbed so easily. This is just playing chess. If you are fighting with life and death, won't you not even be stable with the knife? In such a state of mind and spirit, how dare you come out and walk in the world? If I were you, I would have wielded my sword long ago. In this case, I might have a whole body!"

In Ding Chunqiu's resentful sneer, Su Xinghe also shook his head helplessly and no longer fell down: "Jiang Shaoxia, you don't have to get off again. You have lost!"

"Puff!" Without warning, Jiang Chen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body turned into a faint white light and disappeared. The whole process of hanging up was so fast that it didn't give people time to react at all. Not to mention those who watched the hustle and bustle, even Meng Dong and Luo Yuchen, who had been staring at him, did not react...

"It's rare to meet a young man with good looks and chess skills, but I didn't expect his mental experience to be so poor!" Su Xinghe sighed secretly, and then raised his head and said to Duan Yu, "Mr. Duan, you..." Before the words fell, he was suddenly interrupted by a sound of spitting blood, and then he saw Fan Bailing fall down with a pale face!

"Alas, rebel! Didn't I tell you, don't rush to calculate the change of the chess game? Your ability is still far behind!" After all, he was his apprentice, and Su Xinghe could not be saved. After sighing slightly, he saw his hands flapping repeatedly, and his invisible finger wind popped up, quickly sealing Fan Bailing's acupuncture point. Xue Muhua also hurriedly rushed forward and fed a pill into Fan Bailing's mouth, which finally made blood reappear on his face. Color.

However, Fan Bailing is really worthy of the name of a chess idiot. A little better, he knelt up regardless and kowtowed repeatedly, "Master, please complete it!"

"Well, well, since you have made up your mind, then I can't force you to stop!" Su Xinghe nodded blankly, "Since you have to gamble at the cost of your life, I will give you this opportunity. Come and sit down!"