Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1819: The taste of conspiracy

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Xuancheng." Su Xinghe was a little surprised. After all, Xuancheng's status is very high, and he really didn't expect him to participate.

Xuan Cheng smiled and said, "Is there any school age requirement for those participating in the Zhenlong chess game?"

Su Xinghe shook his head: "That's not true, please, please." He knows the purpose of the Zhenlong chess game set by his master, and he has already stated that there are no restrictions, as long as he can crack the chess game.

Xuan Cheng nodded, without much nonsense, and directly picked up Baizi and got down.

Su Xinghe smiled slightly. He knew the ever-changing game of this game and knew every move. The opponent's chess approach was no different from just a few people, and he immediately agreed with a black move.

Xuan Cheng soon gave another son. Su Xinghe looked at him with admiration and nodded his head: "Yes, the master is extremely clever. Let's see if he can break through and open a way out." Black chess blocks the way.

Xuan Cheng continued to have a son. Su Xinghe smiled slightly when he saw it. Chen Jialuo saw from a distance and said hurriedly: "I'm afraid that this move will not work!" He also made this move just now and almost drew his sword to kill himself. The relationship with Shaolin Temple has always been good. Seeing Xuan Cheng repeat the same mistakes, he couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly reminded him.

Xuan Cheng nodded to him: "Thank you, President Chen, for reminding me that the poor monk has his own way."

Su Xinghe glared at Chen Jialuo: "A true gentleman is not talking about chess!" Zhenlong's chess game is related to Master's major events, so he naturally doesn't want others to meddle with him.

Chen Jialuo's face was hot. He did lose his grace just now and apologized in embarrassment: "Senior forgive me."

Su Xinghe snorted and stopped paying attention to him and continued to concentrate on the game.

Song Qingshu in the distance frowned secretly: "Looking at Xuancheng's bosom, do they already know the way to crack Zhenlong?"

Xuan Cheng quickly made another twenty moves. Huo Du, who was watching the battle, sneered: "I think it's not as great as I was just now, but I've also reached this point."

Su Xinghe also showed disappointment, but he said fairly: "There are still some differences. The little prince just had to think about it for a long time. Master Xuancheng settled quickly every time." He was a little suspicious, how did he feel that the opponent had every move in his mind?

Li Qiushui frowned and said, "This great monk is a little weird."

Song Qingshu nodded in sympathy, and suddenly asked a little curiously: "Will you crack this Zhenlong chess game?"

Li Qiushui glanced triumphantly at the Tianshan child grandmother next to him: "Of course! Back then, Wuyazi and I were married under the Wuliang Mountain. We danced swords and played chess for fun. Zhenlong is me and Wuliang. Yazi researched it together."

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was indeed a little annoyed when she heard: "Nonsense, Wu Yazi is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. How can you have any knowledge in this aspect? If you really want to play chess, you may not be as good as me. "

Li Qiushui didn't get angry either: "Senior sister is jealous of me and Wuyazi's double staying together, hey, thinking about it is really nostalgic."

Tianshan Tong's face flushed with anger, but unfortunately she didn't know how to refute, she could only sip bitterly: "Bitch!" Then she turned her head and stopped looking at her proudly.

At this time, Xuan Cheng put a chess piece on the chessboard, and Su Xinghe couldn't help but said: "Making a fool, bullying, you fill yourself up and kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess?" I was obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and because it was the master's painstaking effort, I became angry when I saw the other party in such a mess, and even ignored the face of Shaolin behind him.

Everyone looked around, and saw that Xuan Cheng's chess piece was actually placed in a white chess piece that had been surrounded by black chess pieces. This big piece of white chess is still alive. Although black can eat it at any time, as long as the opponent has no time to eat it, there is always a chance to live and struggle. This is all based on this. Now he has eaten his own white chess, and there has never been such suicide in the chess path. As soon as the white chess died, the whole army was wiped out by White's eyes.

Jiu Mozhi, Chen Jialuo, Duan Yu, Huo Du and others couldn’t help laughing when they met, "Is that a joke?"

Different from their mentality of watching the drama at this time, Song Qingshu's face changed drastically, because he understood that the most important thing to unlock Zhen Long was to put it to death and live.

Sure enough, Xuan Cheng said: "As the saying goes, I don't go to **** and whoever goes to hell, the little monk felt the compassion of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he thought of this trick."

"Really?" Su Xinghe didn't dare to despise him when he said it in a good manner. He took a piece of white chess he had squeezed to death from the board, and followed him with a black one. See if he is deliberately deliberate, "Master, please!"

Xuan Cheng calmly reached into the box, took a white piece, and placed it on the chessboard. Wherever he went, it was the empty seat that appeared after Bai Zi was removed.

This move makes a lot of sense. Over the past 30 years, Su Xinghe's thousands of changes in this game have been thoroughly dismantled, and no matter how the opponent plays, he can't go beyond the scope he has dismantled. But Xuan Cheng's suicidal move caused him to kill a large piece of Baizi, which violated the fundamental logic. Anyone who knew a little about the logic of the game would never do it. It's like lifting a sword and committing suicide with a horizontal sword.

Do you know that after he landed a piece and killed himself a large piece of white chess, the situation became cheerful. Although black has a big advantage, white has room for maneuver, and no longer binds his hands and feet like before. Gu this loses the other. Su Xinghe had never dreamed of this new situation. After he was startled, after thinking for a long time, Fang Ying played a black chess~IndoMTL.com~ The people around obviously also saw the strangeness, and they whispered. Discuss the changes in the game.

I saw Xuan Cheng descending on the "Ping" position on Sanjiu Road and "Ping" on the 28th Road in turn. Before that, Su Xinghe had a confident response every time. Duan Yu, Chen Jialuo and others had to think for a long time every time they settled down. Thinking of this time it was his turn to think about every move for a long time.

Next, Xuancheng Luozi was in the "Go" position five or six. After eating the three black chess pieces, the surrounding people exclaimed again and again. It turns out that they have seen that the white chess has the upper hand at this time and is making progress. , Everyone thought to himself: "I can think of these few moves. Everything is difficult at first, and it is the first strange move. I can't think of it anyway."

Xuan Cheng made a few more strokes, then folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the little monk, this should be untied."

Su Xinghe nodded in a daze: "The first teacher laid down this game. No one has been able to solve it for decades. The monk unlocked this Zhenlong, and I am grateful..." He thought of Master's plan, but the person in front of him The reputation of martial arts is not much lower than that of the master, and it always feels weird.

But all this is the command of the master. In this case, it can only be explained that it is God’s will. After all, he came to the three wooden houses not far behind and said: "God monk, please come in!"

Xuan Cheng nodded, walked straight to the wooden house, cut a big hole in the wooden house with one palm, and started walking inside.

"Wait!" Song Qingshu stopped, what a joke, he knew that Wuyazi was inside. If Wuyazi was allowed to pass on his skills to Xuancheng, Wuyazi would immediately run out of oil and light up beside him. Wouldn't these women be crazy, then Lingjiu Palace and Yipintang would not have their own share.

Su Xinghe frowned and said: "This is an internal matter of our sect. Don't come here to make trouble." The many disciples who talked aside instantly moved closer to him, as if to fight against foreign enemies together.