Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4532: Games

The field of view changes quickly.

By the time Wu Jianshuang saw the situation in front of him, he was already in a fairy island with white mist and white mist. The rows of sharp cranes with red beaks, red tops and white feathers were like elegant fairies. Walking leisurely, stepping on the beach.

Surprised by the fish in the sea, they suddenly spread their wings and flew up. They crossed the white traces in the air and showed their beauty.

Take a breath, and even the divine power becomes full.

Jian Wushuang is in front of a bamboo house.

Outside the bamboo house, the sun and the news, the sea breeze is slightly warm.

There are two jade plates on both sides of a chessboard, filled with black and white chess pieces.

Feng Tian's ancestor was sitting on the side of black chess. When he saw Jian Wushuang looking at the admiration of this island, he couldn't help but say a little smug: "Young man, old man asks you, old man is this okay? Old man and you Say, even if mortals spend hundreds of years on the island of the old man, they can become mortal, immortal, and the Supreme is here. It can also speed up the practice ten times, compared to the so-called top forces in the universe. It ’s all coming. "

As he said, his ancestor Feng Tian smiled as he stroked his beard.

However, the first sentence that Jian Wushuang spoke, instantly made his face freeze.

"I just sigh, the universe is almost dying, and the predecessors still have their minds here to relax and take care of themselves. It's really hearty."

Hearing this, Feng Tian's ancestor rushed into a look of shame quickly, with a beard and staring, "boy, what else would you do besides using the righteousness of the universe to overpower the husband?"

After hearing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but stupidly. The little boy on the side also hid his mouth and smiled a little.

"Hum, stop talking, come and play chess with my husband!"

Feng Tian's ancestor impatiently hooked at Sword Wushuang.

"OK."

Jian Wushuang nodded, and sat cross-legged opposite Feng Tian's ancestor.

"Respect the old and love the young, the old man first!"

Feng Tian's ancestor took the black finger and landed first on the chessboard.

I saw that one finger fell, the middle of the chessboard was in the center, but the position of Tianyuan!

Feng Tian ’s ancestor looked up at Jian Wushuang after his fingers were set, and his corner of his mouth aroused his elation, saying, “The old man ’s move is to settle the overall situation directly. At the center of the chessboard, a sharp sword , Directly against your throat. Junior, how do you see me fighting with you? "

After hearing this, the little boy couldn't help laughing again.

The master is moving out of his **** theory again.

Looking at Tianyuan seems to be cool, but it is actually the best way to start.

If you know a little about chess, you can tell from this that your master is a chicken.

Thinking of this, Xiaodao Tong hoped to look at Xiang Jianwushuang.

To be honest, he hopes that the sword is unparalleled. He is not the same as Feng Tian's ancestor. Feng Tian's ancestor held himself down and locked himself in this small Nanzhao Xiandao. It was really because of his relationship with Zhou. God has a holiday beam, and in the second place, he can be considered to be angry with himself.

But young boys do n’t have this kind of mentality.

Jiao Daotong's expression was stagnant when he thought that Jian Wushuang would immediately destroy Feng Tian's ancestors in the form of destroying and smashing, and cutting his sword with ease.

I saw Jian Wushuang staring at the chess game with a grimace on his face, with a frown on his face, a serious and thoughtful look.

The next moment.

I saw Jian Wushuang's solemn preparations waiting for him to say solemnly: "The predecessors' chess skills are superb, and they have reached a state of immersion. I'm afraid that in Go, they have reached the top. This is a very bad move.

However, the younger generation also has a coping style! "

Slap!

I saw Jian Wushuang lift his white finger and land on the bottom left corner of the board.

"It's fierce for the seniors to point to the central Tianyuan, but if the younger ones hold onto the four corners, and then slowly figure them out, they will be surrounded by layers, and they will definitely form a posture of catching in the air!

"?????"

Taodao Tong is stunned.

This is ... what?

"What a catch! I see how the old man killed the Quartet and broke the boat!"

I saw Feng Tian's ancestors flashing brightly, murderous, and falling fingers again, also falling in the lower right corner of one of the four sharp corners.

"Junior, you have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder, and now I have guarded a retreat, how do you see the old man fighting?"

Feng Tian's ancestor touched his smile, said inexorably deep and inexhaustible, and talked endlessly.

"Hum, watch me attack again!"

Jian Wushuang is another finger, and falls on one of the four corners.

Xiao Dao Tong stood on the side, seeing the fingers falling like rain, you come and go, with the murderous Jian Wushuang and Feng Tian ancestor in his eyes.

He finally confirmed a little.

This grandma has two chickens!

If it wasn't for the little boy who was proficient in Go, he would have been deceived into seeing the two men vowed, with full words.

"Even if the dishes of these two people are so good, they still make a good sense, and I almost believe it."

The little boy murmured to himself, inexplicably despairing.

Sure enough.

After a while.

"Ha ha ha ha, junior, you lost!"

Feng Tian's ancestor slammed the chessboard, causing the chessboard pieces to tremble violently.

"Happy! Younger, you are the old man who is in love with this chess game, the first person to win in thousands of years! Hahaha!"

Feng Tian's ancestor laughed wildly.

Jian Wushuang has a blue and white complexion.

He didn't expect that his own calculations turned out to be a chess move. In the end, the ancestor of Feng Tian took a step and blocked the last ‘hole’. ’

Xiao Dao Tong smiled bitterly, what did he see?

Mingming is a superb chess game that relies on deductive calculations. In the hands of Jian Wushuang and Feng Tian's ancestors, it has become a rough plugging hole, to see who fills the gap in the chess first.

It's really a little spicy!

Jian Wushuang stood up and stood up, sighing in silence.

If you lose, you lose. He is not a loser.

In this case, the only thing to do is to retreat first, and let the **** Zhou find a way to get it in person.

However, this ancestor is not bad by nature. No matter how you are, you still have to persuade the **** Zhou to find a way to retain this ancestor.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang arched his hand towards Feng Tian's ancestor and said, "Senior, junior, farewell."

After that, Jian Wushuang set up Jian Guang and prepared to leave.

Feng Tian, ​​the ancestor who was laughing, shouting, and immersed in the joy of great victory, couldn't help but witness.

He asked Jian Wushuang to play chess because he knew that his chess skills were bad and he never won. He wanted to use this to lend Feng Tianqi to Jian Wushuang, so that he could save his face and step down. Erlai also borrowed Feng Tianqi.

But Jian Wushuang is going to leave. Isn't he planning to trade for nothing?

"I really don't know if you should say that your junior is not upset, or my husband, I have made great strides in chess recently, it is really too powerful. Hey, my confidant is hard to find, and loneliness is like snow."

A silent sigh in my heart, immediately, Feng Tian's ancestor looked up at the back of Jian Wushuang preparing to leave, screaming.

"Slow!"