Chapter 20 Life Chess Game

The two old men's black chess and white pieces fell one after another, and there was no gap left in them, as if they had been trained and cooperated before.

With the progress of the chess game, the big dragon in the middle of the old man in the white robe was eroded by the other party one after another. It was originally a complete piece, and after dozens of steps, it has been divided into several pieces for each battle.

"Zhuge Laoer, you don't have chess this time, do you?" After the old man in black robe dropped a black man, he completely destroyed the opponent's chess. Naturally, he was very proud of his moves, but he found that the other party was not depressed at all.

"How? Aren't you ready to admit defeat? The situation of the old man in black robe was already dominant at this time. The whole chessboard was occupied by black chess, and the white chess completely fell into a passive situation.

"Did you admit defeat?" The old man in the white robe smiled, and then said casually and jokingly, "In the past, I could beat you more than three sons, but you should know that even if you can win this game today, you can only win me at most. What do you have to be happy about?"

And the old man in white robe seemed to stimulate the other party. The old man in black patted the table gently, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "If you can beat more than three sons in the end, what will you say?"

"Of course, it's a loss, and I won't mention the previous victory or defeat." Obviously, in the confrontation between the two people, the old man in white robe has a higher winning rate.

"Then feel free to come and have a look!" The old man in black robe urged the other party to fall quickly, while the old man in white robe looked at the situation in a hurry. Although his current situation was not good, it could be seen that the old man was still confident to bring the situation back.

After a few minutes, the old man in the white robe couldn't stand the repeated urging of the other party to drop a son, but he put the white son down. Not only was his opponent a little surprised, but even the three people Liu Yan, who stood next to him and had been watching, their eyes lit up in an instant.

Because this white son surprised everyone, according to the current situation, the old man in white robe should have tried his best to protect his middle chess and not let the other party swallow it up further. But now this move is the opposite, directly playing this piece to the outer plate. It is the key point of the opponent's periphery, which is obviously to fight with the opponent.

"It's not that easy for you to beat me!" The old man in the white robe smiled indifferently: "Now let's compare. Let's see if you break through my defense in the middle first, or I will defeat your periphery first!" Anyway, I will never let you win more than my three sons!" When he said this, the old man in white robe looked confident and looked at his appearance. Everyone present believed that he really wanted to fight with the other party.

"Easy to think!" The old man in black robe was competitive. He took a big sip of wine, and then twisted the black man and went down to the place where the other party had just fallen, trying to disintegrate the opponent's offensive.

Because the old man in black robe has taken a big advantage in the middle now, he believes that as long as he keeps the peripheral chess game, he will definitely win in the end.

The next disassembly returned to the previous mode. The two old men seemed to be without thinking at all, interspersed with falling chess pieces, accompanied by blacks or whites being trapped and eaten, but in this process, the two of them have never had an interval.

However, looking at the old man in black, his face became more and more ugly. Obviously, his situation was not as clear as before. When he was about to rescue the side road, he had already been tricked by the other party, and it was difficult to get out.

The old man in black robe held the wine pot in his left hand, and his right hand kept falling and withdrawing. In the process, he didn't even have time to drink wine.

"I said Lao Pang!" Just as the face of the old man in black robe began to sink, the old man in the white robe suddenly stopped.

"What are you doing?" The old man in black robe looked at the other party unhappily, as if he was blaming the other party for stopping at this moment of life and death. His spirit was already highly concentrated, so he had to concentrate again, which was very hard for an old man.

"Haven't you found it yet?" The old man Bai ran proudly clicked seven times on the chessboard in a row, and those seven places were the areas where his chess moves were concentrated.

"Maybe you don't know. I recently developed a new chess game - the seven-star soul-chasing array. The whole chessboard has been completely divided. Your black chess can't be connected at all. Do you still want to beat me now?" The old man in white robe still disintegrated the other party's fighting spirit with words: "Just now, if you continue to wrap my chess pieces in the middle, then I will definitely lose this game! But you have to pursue the victory of Sanzi. In this way, you have requirements for yourself, so it is much more difficult to win under such conditions, and you have left me a chance to fight back.

The old man in the black robe sighed. He found that the chess pieces had been divided into pieces before. I don't know when they were connected into a ball, and the seven pieces split the whole chessboard. Originally, his chess in the periphery was still surrounding the other party, but now it has been dismantled, and the threat to the other party is It has been greatly reduced.

How's it going? It's not too late to admit defeat now. The old man in the white robe returned the other party's words, but the other party took another sip of wine, and his eyes gradually opened.

"Is it too early to admit defeat?" The old man in black straightened up a little, and then asked the other party, "Do you think you are sure to win?"

"What?" The old man in white robe asked in surprise, "I advise you that you don't have to use my previous move at all. You should understand my principles of doing things. No matter how you fall next, I will continue to divide your chess and win the final victory."

"Really?" The old man in black robe laughed and said, "Then let's try a few more!"

The old man in the white robe shook his head and whispered, "You will never die until the heart of the Yellow River."

"You are too cautious for people, and sometimes it's not a good thing." After the old man in the black robe dropped a son, he quickly attacked the middle road. Originally, the old man in the white robe thought that the other party was undoubtedly the time to make up for the lost sheep, but gradually he found that the black chess that had just been separated had just reconverged after a series of killing moves of the other party.

The old man in black robe suddenly burst into a burst of proud laughter, and then stood up and pointed to the chess game and said, "Although you have created a new move, I'm not bad!" He stretched out his finger and drew a series of lines on the chessboard. At this time, the old man in the white robe said in surprise, "The iron lock connects the river! You old man, you haven't been idle these days!"

After saying that, the two old people looked at each other for a few seconds, and then looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time. Finally, the two dissipated the chess pieces and stood up at the same time, and Liu Yan and the three had not recovered from the fight just now.

"I said boy." The old man in white robe looked calm and kind. He asked Liu Yan calmly, "How long have you three been standing here just now?"

"An hour and forty-six minutes." Liu Yan glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and answered respectfully.

"Do you know how long you came back late?" The old man in black squinted his eyes and asked harshly. Liu Yan still replied respectfully, "It's about an hour and forty minutes..."

"It's almost done." The old man in white robe waved his hand and said, "It's getting late. Xiao Zhu should have arranged dinner long ago. You three little guys, go to dinner quickly!"

However, Liu Yan and the two girls still don't seem to have the intention of leaving. Their attention is all on the chessboard. Obviously, their minds have not been released from the previous thrilling fight.

"It's just a game of chess. Why are you so persistent?" The old man in the white robe walked over and patted Liu Yan's head: "Although life is like a chess game, I hope you can be proficient in more than chess. You should understand the true taste of life from the chess game."

"Yes, the victory or defeat of a game of chess can't change anything at all, but if you make a mistake in life, you are likely to make a big mistake that you will regret for a lifetime!" The old man in black robe also said that the two old people, one black and one white, were actually telling the philosophy of life to the three young people through the chess game.

"But..." Liu Yan originally wanted to ask that in such a fierce game of chess, the two people used new tricks one after another, but at the last critical moment, the two of them coincidentally dispersed the chessboard. Isn't it a pity that they didn't win or lose?

However, Liu Yan immediately thought that the 'Seven Stars Chasing Soul Array' and 'Iron Lock Lianjiang' are the proud new moves of these two old people. If they really win or lose in the end, it will inevitably lead to a person's unhappiness. As Grandpa Zhuge said just now, playing chess is playing chess. As long as two people pursue the process, the final victory or defeat is not so important.

Liu Yan couldn't help closing his mouth when he thought of this, and then he quickly said, "But this game of chess is really wonderful. I'll find someone to review it after dinner."

Liu Yan's words were obviously looked at by the two old people. The old man in the white robe nodded with satisfaction, and the old man in the black robe also said with a smile, "It seems that you really understand."

"Yes!" Liu Yan was about to take Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to dinner, but he suddenly remembered something.

"Although it was really wrong for us to come back late today, we have a reason to come back late!" Although Liu Yan wanted to sell it, when he found that the two grandfathers focused their eyes on him at the same time, he immediately said, "Because I met someone today."

"What's the fuss about this!" The old man in black said in a low voice, "If I go out, I can see 8,000 people every day!"

The old man in white robe waved his hand, obviously not to let his brother be so impulsive. He looked at Liu Yan kindly and then asked, "This person should be very important, but he doesn't belong to your friend. Otherwise, you will never come back like this, right?"

"That boy is awesome?" The old man in black asked in surprise, "You three can't beat him? Who is that guy?" In his words, he was very rude to the person in Liu Yan's mouth.

"It's really awesome." Liu Yan recalled the scene of fighting with Cao Bo at that time. He quickly nodded and replied, "That boy's name is Cao Bo."

"Surname Cao?" As soon as Liu Yan said this, the two old men asked with one voice, "Which Cao?"

"Cao Cao Cao..." Liu Yan replied word by word.