Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 920: White Pig Rider


Shen Xiaoyan took a deep breath and adjusted her spirit.

After ten full breaths, he felt that he had entered the best state, so he slowly raised his hand, circulated his profound energy, stretched out his finger, and gently tapped on the most middle position on the chessboard.

Start Tianyuan.

Heaven and Earth Datong.

The wind and cloud condensed on the chessboard, and condensed into a sunspot at Shen Xiaoyan's fingertips.

Ding.

Let's go.

Seeing this, 'Old Chess' was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

Starting with Tian Yuan, this is completely opposite to Shen Xiaoyan's chess style before.

"It seems that you have indeed realized something."

As Old Chess said, he also raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, gathering wind and clouds on the chessboard and turning it into a white piece.

Ding.

Sixteen rows and sixteen columns, stars.

The first step to get a star is the most stable way to start.

The two sat on the east and west sides of the chessboard stone table, no longer talking, but kept making moves, and began to think about the game.

On the playing table, the light waves of the Xuanwen Formation flowed.

The chessboard tabletop is projected into the air in the hall on the first floor.

A small-scale live broadcast of the game process.

Among the surrounding martial arts masters, there are also those who have attainments in Go. They all watch with bated breath the continuous moves on the projection screen. Dare to disturb the thinking and fighting of the two on the chess stage.

As time passed, Shen Xiaoyan's speed of making moves became slower and slower.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

His expression began to change, sometimes ferocious, sometimes distorted, as if he had fallen into a demon.

The "Chess Master" who sat on many sides of him always looked the same, and every time he made a move, almost without thinking, he raised his hand and stretched out his hand, and he was extremely calm and calm.

"Master Shen is about to lose."

"The gap seems to be a bit big."

The chess watchers below, those who are skilled in chess, have already seen the clues.

Sure enough, after a while——

Ding!

As the last white piece of the 'Chess Old' fell, a thunder sounded from the chessboard on the stone table, the black and white clouds visible to the naked eye dissipated, and the black and white pieces on the chessboard disappeared.

Tick tock.

A bead of sweat fell on the ground beside the chessboard.

Shen Xiaoyan's expression changed rapidly, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"I lost."

From the start of the game to the decision of the winner, it is only a cup of tea time.

This is a quick loss.

It highlights the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

He looked a little gloomy.

It's as if half of the three souls and seven souls have been taken away.

"Two out of three."

'Old Chess' said indifferently: "You still have a chance, I will give you time to rest."

Shen Xiaoyan nodded, closed his eyes and meditated.

When it was time for another cup of tea, he opened his eyes.

My mental state is much better.

"Again."

He raised his hand and stretched his fingers again, gathering wind and clouds on the chessboard, and began to make moves.

Hei Zi goes first.

The first child is still in Tianyuan.

'Old Chess' glanced at Shen Xiaoyan, shook his head slightly, and did not speak, only Luo Zixing.

It seems to be a replica of the first disc.

But when it was Shen Xiaoyan's turn to make the second move, he stretched out his finger and hung it above the chessboard. The wind and cloud condensed and turned into a sunspot that appeared on his fingertips, but he didn't make it for a long time...

This hesitation is twenty breaths.

Just when everyone was expecting a little restless——

Da da da.

There is the sound of some animal's hooves in the distance.

Lin Beichen, carrying the silver sword, went and returned.

On the white clothes, there are dots of blood, like plum blossoms in full bloom.

The sword in his hand was spotless, not stained with the slightest trace of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he was riding a pig on his crotch, he didn't look much different from when he left.

It was a pink and white pig.

Looks like a minor, not only does not have the slovenliness and ugliness of ordinary pigs, but is clean and fat.

There are even some cute ones.

And it must be pointed out that this pink and white fat pig has a speed that is absolutely not commensurate with its size and race.

It runs faster than the average celestial being.

Lin Beichen not only rode a pig in a busy manner, but also carried a huge package on his back.

The package is bulging, and I don't know what it contains.

Because the package was too big, the silhouette of Lin Beichen galloping on a pig, at first glance, looked like a dung beetle struggling to roll a huge dung ball.

Lin Beichen still held three ropes in his hands.

On the other end of the rope, three smaller pink and white fat pigs were tied, grunting and following behind Lin Beichen.

This image, this picture...

Looks like a third-rate bandit who just robbed the farm, even the farmer's pigs.

There is no temperament.

The eyeballs of the people who followed the sound almost fell off the ground.

What happened?

Isn't this [Mode Maniac] going to trouble the white-haired armored tribe?

How did you **** four pigs back?

Ga——!

The pig's hoof brakes sounded.

The four hooves of the white fat pig slammed on the brakes, drawing four dents on the ground, and immediately outside the Seven Star Jujian Tower.

Whoo!

Lin Beichen turned over and got off the pig.

He tied the rein in his hand to the hitch post at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Qianqian, come out to receive the courier."

Lin Beichen shouted.

The little maid immediately came out excitedly and took the huge package.

Lin Beichen strode into the restaurant and jumped directly onto the chess table.

"Huh? Has it started yet?"

Lin Beichen stood behind Shen Xiaoyan, glanced at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Whoever first makes a row of five pieces in a row wins?"

The corner of Shen Xiaoyan's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

'Old Chess' didn't even lift his eyelids.

But he didn't say anything to drive him away.

Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Master Shen, I like your sword so much, it suits me so much, killing enemies is like mowing grass, and the sword leaves without sound... Hahaha, you are its creator, Do you want to come up with a name?"

Shen Xiaoyan's face went crazy and twitched.

He retracts his fingers.

The sunspots condensed on the fingertips turned into clouds and dissipated.

"It's yours, what's the name, it's up to you to decide."

Shen Xiaoyan got up and said.

"Master, is this chess game important to you?"

Lin Beichen saw that there was a trace of nervousness and depression hidden in Shen Xiaoyan's expression, which was completely different from the energy and spirit he had when casting the sword before, and said: "You have already lost a round, right?"

Poof.

The last sentence, like a knife, pierced Master Shen's heart fiercely.

He nodded silently.

The two questions before and after have been answered: very important, I lost a round.

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said, "Then you go on, why are you stopping to watch me?"

Shen Xiaoyan: "..."

Then can you get off the table first?

You interrupted me first.

"It's okay, you keep going, keep going, I'll just take a look, don't talk."

Lin Beichen doesn't think of himself as an outsider.

Shen Xiaoyan took a look at the 'Old Chess' and saw that the latter had no intention of objecting, so he didn't drive Lin Beichen away, turned around and sat down, and continued playing chess.

Lin Beichen held the silver sword in his hand and watched from the side.

Of course it's not actually just watching.

Instead, he took out his mobile phone, opened the [Yuanyou Weiqi] app, and directly started a single-player game with 'master level' difficulty.

Following the rhythm of the 'old chess player', he began to make moves in the mobile app.

Then 【Yuanyou Go】APP will respond.

In the first few steps, APP's response was almost the same as Shen Xiaoyan's.

This also shows from the side that Master Shen's chess skills are really good.

First Young Master Lin, who was hanging up, looked at it happily.

The surrounding martial arts experts all looked at each other in blank dismay.

So fast.

Young Master Lin is done so soon?

Could it be that he took a sword, wandered around the perimeter of the white-haired armored tribe's garrison, then found a random place, snatched four pigs, and then slipped back?

But the blood on the body...

When everyone was in doubt, the martial arts masters who followed to watch the excitement in the distance also returned.

"Too bad."

"The white-haired armored people are too miserable."

"It was killed."

"Didn't you see that the [Corpse-Moving Maniac] rushed into the residence of the white-haired armored tribe, like chopping leeks, hacking randomly, those peak masters, first-, second- and third-level geniuses Human swordsmen, under the sword of this madman, are cut down like weeds in an instant."

"Isn't there a sixth-level celestial being in charge of the white-haired armored tribe?"

"It's dead too. It's a terrible death. It's very strong on the stage. In the end, it was hacked to death by the corpse-touching madman."

"He... Lin Beichen is so strong?"

"It has nothing to do with cultivation, mainly because his sword is too sharp. The sixth-level celestial being of the white-haired armored tribe holds a set of Taoist-level sword and shield in his hand. Just now, the shield was broken by a sword, and the blood soared three feet high. The key point is that it took him a few breaths to react... Tsk tsk tsk, the degree of shame is simply tearful."

"Sixth-level celestial beings have a broken arm, right? It can be recovered by pumping up the blood."

"This is the evil place of that silver sword. It seems that it can't recover after being cut by it..."

"Isn't this too evil?"

"It is indeed the last sword forged by Master Shen in this life."

"All the swordsmen in the White-haired Armored Clan resident died under this sword...it's...so...so cool, haha, I just laughed out loud at that time."

"Yes, this is different

The clan has become more and more arrogant in recent years, burning, killing and looting everywhere, especially targeting our human race. It is rumored that they feed on our human race and raise young children in the clan land as food... This time [Corpse Maniac] Good kill. "

"Speaking of which, what happened to the sudden sympathy for this group of alien races? Ahaha, just because I wanted to grab a sword on a whim, the door was blocked and I was killed..."

"I kind of like [Corpse Maniac]."

"By the way, did he touch the corpse this time?"

"Is there any need to ask? Didn't you see the big package on his back before? It was the storage cloak of the sixth-level celestial being of the white-haired armored tribe. A little valuable thing, even if a mouse sneaks into the white-haired armored garrison, it will return empty-handed!"

"Then behead and heart?"

"Do you still need to ask? When did he lose the traditional arts?"

"Scary."

The martial arts masters around the chess stage were discussing a lot, and they looked at Lin Beichen as if they were looking at a ghost.

This guy is really a ruthless person who cannot be provoked.

The martial arts masters who went to watch the excitement returned one after another, constantly bringing shocking news.

All the descriptions prove one thing——

The White-Haired Armored Clan is gone.

"What happened to those four pigs?"

Someone also asked curiously.

"Huh? Didn't you see it? Those are four flying pigs."

"Flying Pig?"

"That's right, the top ten exotic beasts on the continent's exotic beast list are specially used for traveling and flying. They are extremely fast and can tow spaceships. They are the signature of the Fliggy Travel Chamber of Commerce. , rented from the Fliggy Travel Association, but it also fell into the hands of Lin Beichen.”

While the warriors were discussing, the three masters and apprentices of the "Wenxiang Sword Mansion" had already returned to the restaurant and sat down.

On the playing table.

The chess game is still going on.

Shen Xiaoyan's movements became slower and slower.

When it came to the eleventh move, the position where he stretched out his finger was different from the response given by [Yuanyou Weiqi] APP.

Lin Beichen was shocked.

Is this going to go wrong?

[Yuanyou Weiqi] APP should not make mistakes.

So, is Master Shen's thinking going astray?

Seeing that Master Shen was about to settle down, Lin Beichen suddenly coughed lightly, and then heaved a long sigh.

Shen Xiaoyan was suffocated by his movements.

He subconsciously looked up at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen sighed and shook his head.

Shen Xiaoyan frowned.

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of 'Old Chess', and he said, "What? Pope Lin is also good at Go?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand, hehe."

Shen Xiaoyan didn't speak, but raised his hand and continued to move towards the previous position on the chessboard.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Beichen coughed directly, as if his throat had been scalded by boiling water.

Shen Xiaoyan stopped, looked up at him again, and said, "Is there any problem with my move?"

Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, looked at 'Old Chess', and said, "Excuse me...can I interrupt?"

"Yes."

'Old Chess' not only did not object, but looked forward to it.

"Old Qi, is this... okay?"

A look of surprise appeared on Shen Xiaoyan's face.

'Old Chess' took a sip of the wine from the gourd, and said vaguely: "You forged a sword for him, and the blood in the sword was still stained with your arm blood. within the rules."

Shen Xiaoyan was thoughtful.

"In my opinion, where should I make this move?" He looked at Lin Beichen and asked.

"Maybe..."

Lin Beichen reached out and clicked on the position of the black square in the chess game of [Yuanyou Weiqi] APP, and said, "Maybe you can try here?"

Shen Xiaoyan's eyes froze.

In that position...

It seems that it is not impossible.

No, it's not just possible, it's better.

A better option.

Follow-up thoughts suddenly became clear.

Shen Xiaoyan glanced at Lin Beichen in surprise, and then followed his instructions.

"Interesting, hehe, interesting."

A look of surprise also appeared on the face of 'Old Chess'.

It was as if the invincible Dugu had finally found an opponent who might be evenly matched.

Without thinking, he immediately made a move and responded.

Shen Xiaoyan thought for a while, and then began to settle.

Before dropping off, he glanced at Lin Beichen.

The latter was expressionless and unresponsive.

So I settled down with confidence.

Continuing like this, for four consecutive steps, Lin Beichen did not make a sound to remind him.

Because Shen Xiaoyan's moves are exactly the same as those in the 【Yuanyou Go】app.

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Two in one, strive for another 2 chapters today


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