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Chapter 920 White Pig Rider(1/3)

Shen Xiaoyan took a deep breath and adjusted her energy and spirit.

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

Start with Tianyuan.

The world is unified.

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

Ding.

Drop.

When 'Qi Lao' saw this, he was slightly startled and then started laughing.

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

"It seems that you have indeed realized something."

As the chess master said this, he also raised his hand and extended his index finger, condensing the wind and clouds on the chessboard and turning it into a white piece.

Ding.

The falling pieces are sixteen rows and sixteen columns, stars.

The first step is to cast the star, which is the most prudent way to start.

The two sat on the east and west sides of the chessboard stone table. They stopped talking, but kept making moves and began to think about the game.

On the chess game stage, the light waves of the Xuanwen formation flowed.

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

The game process will be broadcast live on a small scale.

Among the martial arts masters who were watching, there were also those who had some knowledge of Go. They all watched the continuous moves on the projection screen with bated breath. Occasionally, some people talked in a low voice, but their voices were controlled very well, and they did not dare to disturb the game. The thinking and fighting between the two people on the stage.

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

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His expression began to change, sometimes ferocious, sometimes distorted, as if he was trapped in an inner demon.

The 'Chess Master' sitting in front of him always had the same look on his face. Every time he made a move, he raised his hand almost without thinking, and the wind and clouds gathered together, and he was extremely calm.

"Master Shen is going to lose."

"The gap seems a bit big."

Those watching chess below, those with good chess skills, have already seen the clues.

Sure enough, after a while——

Ding!

As the last white stone from the 'Chess Lao' fell, a thunder sounded from the chessboard on the stone table. The black and white clouds visible to the naked eye dispersed, and all the black and white stones 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 beginning of the game to the determination of the winner, it only took a cup of tea.

This is a quick defeat.

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

He looked a little gloomy.

The whole person seemed to have had half of his three souls and seven souls taken away.

"Best of three."

‘Old Qi’ said calmly: “You still have a chance, I’ll give you some time to rest.”

Shen Xiaoyan nodded and closed his eyes to rest.

After making an appointment for another cup of tea, he opened his eyes.

My mental state is much better.

"Come again."

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

Blackie goes first.

The first son still falls in Tianyuan.

The 'Qi Lao' glanced at Shen Xiaoyan, shook his head slightly, and said nothing. There was a falling star.

It seems to be a replica of the first set.

But when it was Shen Xiaoyan's turn to make his second move, he stretched out his finger and hung it over the chessboard. The wind and cloud condensed into a sunspot that appeared on his fingertips, but it never fell...

This hesitation is twenty breaths.

Just when everyone was getting a little irritable waiting——

Da da da.

The sound of the hooves of some animal came in the distance.

Lin Beichen, carrying the silver sword, left and came back.

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

The sword in his hand was spotless and not stained by the slightest trace of blood.

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

It was a pink and white pig.

They look like they are still underage, but not only are they not as sloppy and ugly as ordinary pigs, but they are clean and fat.

There are even some cute ones.

And it must be pointed out that this fat pink and white pig has a speed that is absolutely disproportionate to its size and race.

It can run faster than ordinary celestial beings.

Not only was Lin Beichen riding a pig in a dusty way, he was also carrying a huge package on his back.

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

Because the package is so big, the silhouette of Lin Beichen riding a pig is like a dung beetle trying to roll up a huge ball of dung.

Lin Beichen was still holding three ropes in his hands.

At the other end of the rope, three smaller fat pink and white pigs were tied, and they followed Lin Beichen in a grunting manner.

This image, this picture...

He seemed like a third-rate bandit who had just robbed a farm and didn't even spare the farmer's pigs.

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There is no scent at all.

The eyes of everyone who followed the sound almost dropped to the floor.

what happened?

Isn’t this [Mode Maniac] going to cause trouble for the white-haired armored clan?

Why did you come back after robbing four pigs?

Ga——!

The sound of pig's trotters braking sounded.

The fat white pig's four hooves braked suddenly, making four dents on the ground, and they were immediately outside the Seven Stars Gathering Sword Tower.

Whoosh!

Lin Beichen turned over and fell into disgrace.

He tied the reins in his hands to the hitching post at the door of the restaurant.

"Qianqian, I came out to collect the express delivery."

Lin Beichen shouted.

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

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

"Huh? Has it started yet?"

Lin Beichen stood behind Shen Xiaoyan, glanced at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Whoever gets five pieces in a row first will win?"
To be continued...
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