Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 921: Can’t afford it?

However, when it came to the fifth move, Master Shen's chess style was different from that of [Yuanyou Weiqi] APP.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Beichen once again scalded his throat like boiling water.

Master Shen looked up at him.

Lin Beichen didn't say much this time, and just raised his finger to point to another spot on the chessboard.

Master Shen contemplated for a moment, a look of bewilderment appeared on his face, and immediately followed Lin Beichen's instructions.

So back and forth.

Amid Lin Beichen's 'cough cough cough' sound, the second game of chess ended after a cup of tea.

"You actually won?"

Master Shen watched the black and white wind and cloud dissipate on the stone table chessboard, feeling a little dazed amidst the excitement.

This wins?

Lin Beichen 'pointed' him five times in total.

After five times, he won.

Simple and outrageous.

Of course, the word "simple" refers to Lin Beichen.

For Master Shen, it means that he has lost at least five times in the game just now.

The martial arts masters from all sides under the chess stage also had complex expressions, very shocked and surprised.

It turns out that this [Corpse Touching Maniac]'s specialty is not only killing people, but also playing chess.

Gan.

You are versatile.

The mature, plump and juicy beauty like a peach, Yan Ruyu, also had her plump lips slightly parted, staring in surprise at the boy in white on the playing table.

Lin Beichen's strength in chess was far more impressive than his combat power in martial arts, which shocked Yan Ruyu even more.

She knows more about who 'Qi Lao' is than anyone else.

It's not just about his unparalleled chess skills, but also about his mysterious and powerful identity background.

Lin Beichen can actually suppress the "old chess player" in terms of chess strength?

How did such a young boy do it?

Is he really a genius?

Looking at Lin Beichen's figure, think about how she saw this white-clothed young man beheading nearly a hundred swordsmen stationed in the white-haired armored tribe with one sword, and chopping melons and vegetables like the sixth-level heavenly man. In the scene where a swordsman in the realm easily defeated Killing, Yan Ruyu felt that she really should get to know and evaluate him again.

Perhaps the apparent glibness and frivolity are just his disguise?

Such a person, even if placed in the middle of the continent, is definitely a dazzling genius, right?

Beside her, two disciples, Xu Wan and Hu Meier, also had strange eyes shining.

Especially Hu Meier, the deer in her heart has killed countless deer, the kind with deer corpses all over the ground...

On the playing table.

'Old Chess' parted his messy hair, revealing a ruddy and shiny old face.

But his eyes are as clear as a girl's, which looks very strange.

'Old Chess' sized Lin Beichen up and down again and again, with surprise in curiosity, anticipation in surprise, anticipation

There is some doubt in it.

"Where did you learn your chess?"

he asked.

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said, "I figured it out myself."

"Self-taught?"

"The elderly can understand it this way."

"Then come with me for the next game?"

"I'm not interested... Isn't the third game between your old man and Master Shen not over yet?"

"Well, that's right... Why don't you play the third round for him?"

"Isn't that bad?"

"It's okay, I'm sure he won't mind."

After hearing this, Lin Beichen turned to look at Master Shen.

The latter nodded repeatedly and said, "I completely agree."

He can tell that this Pope Lin is definitely a talented chess player who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger.

The strength far surpasses him countless times.

It also surpassed the 'Qi Lao'.

In that case, why not let him play chess instead?

Anyway, my most important goal is to defeat the 'Qi Lao', as for how to defeat, it doesn't matter.

"Is this really okay?"

Lin Beichen looked at 'Old Chess' again.

"Of course, haha, are you scared?"

'Old Chess' directly used the aggressive method.

"Yeah, I'm scared."

Lin Beichen nodded, and said very sincerely: "I'm afraid that you will lose too badly for a while, and suddenly turn your face. After all, I find that I may not be able to beat you."

'Old Chess' took a sip of the wine in the gourd, laughed and said: "You brat, don't talk to me, my old man's chess skills are well-known, if you can beat me head-on Disk, I will never blame you, and I can reward you."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up: "What's the reward?"

This old man is a monster who can't even 'scan' the Reaper's mobile phone to recognize it. The things he took out should be very precious.

"When the time comes, you will know."

'Old Chess' sold a trick.

"All right."

Lin Beichen then sat on the stone chair on the east side.

"Haha, don't be too careless, my old man will not show any mercy this time."

'Old Chess' is confident and authentic.

After half a cup of tea time.

'Old Chess' was staring at the chessboard, his face was pale, and his fingers trembled a little.

He lost.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

The process of losing is too scary.

He played chess as fast as wind and thunder, but Lin Beichen was faster than him.

Every time he made a successful move just a moment ago, Lin Beichen gave the next step without thinking at all.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding half a cup of tea time, he lost.

Master Shen on the other side has already watched

Stayed.

He has never seen anyone who can play chess faster than 'Old Chess'.

As a result, Pope Lin did it.

The whole process was nothing but a massacre.

The people below the chess stage also rubbed their eyes, sucked the air-conditioning, pinched their thighs, bit their tongues...

Anyway, I used various methods to remind myself that what happened just now was not an illusion.

Yan Ruyu's red lips parted slightly, her panting was slightly rough, and the plump mountains undulated up and down.

The same is true for the two female disciples.

Junior Uncle Yin Shan's wonderful eyes wide open, she looked startled, she covered her mouth with her slender hands, as if she had something in her mouth that she dared not let others see...

So fast.

It's really fast.

It turns out that Lin Beichen is not only fast with swords, but also faster with chess.

He is such a fast chasing boy.

Among all the people, only Qianqian and Qianqian took it for granted.

After all, the young master is omnipotent.

"One more plate."

'Old Chess' said loudly with trembling lips.

"This... well."

Lin Beichen agreed.

Anyway, I have cheats in hand, so I can win no matter how many games I play.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the 'Old Chess' lost again.

This time the game took a little longer.

It's because the 'Old Chess' finally starts to think every time he makes a move, and he no longer blindly seeks quickness.

But even so, they lost.

And Lin Beichen's moves were extremely fast from beginning to end, as fast as thunder.

"Again."

The old man's lips trembled, and he was greatly stimulated.

"This..."

Lin Beichen thought to himself, is this what you mean by good chess?

You are a very bad old man.

But thinking that he might not be able to beat this old guy, Lin Beichen thought about it and agreed.

So the third game between the two officially started.

A cup of tea.

The old man lost.

"Again."

A cup of tea.

The old man lost.

"Again..."

The old man lost again.

"Again..."

The old man is impatient.

Lin Beichen was also impatient.

Boom!

He overturned the chessboard on the stone table, jumped up, and said angrily, "Can't you afford it?"

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At this moment, Dao Zai is the ticket begger.

The monthly pass is coming soon.

Come on. (づ￣3￣)づ