Lin Beichen had never used this APP in his previous life on Earth.
Because it is beyond the scope of Lin Beichen's interest and knowledge.
Its name is--
【Yuanyou Go】.
Know its meaning by looking at its name.
This is an APP for playing Go.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
Is it such a coincidence?
I just found out that swordsmith Shen Xiaoyan’s hobby is Go, but the Death Phone directly rewarded me with an APP specifically for playing Go?
Isn't this someone who stuffed the pillow under his head just after falling asleep?
Is Death’s mobile phone becoming more and more considerate?
He was surprised and happy.
After careful consideration, I tasted some flavors.
It must be that he killed everyone last night and fulfilled certain conditions. In addition, he used 'scan' to scan Shen Xiaoyan just now. The combination of many conditions happened to trigger the reward of the Death Phone.
As for whether to download?
Needless to say?
With this APP, the next step will be much easier.
If used well, Shen Xiaoyan can be taken care of directly and let him take action for himself.
God is really helping me.
Lin Beichen clicked the 'Download Now' option button without hesitation.
"Ding."
"The [Yuanyou Go] APP requires Xiantian Xuanqi 2G. Please make sure you have enough data and make sure your phone has enough battery..."
Lin Beichen spent 10 black stones to fully charge his mobile phone.
Then download.
"Oh ah……"
He whispered.
The familiar feeling of being squeezed surged throughout my body.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The junior uncle looked at Lin Beichen in surprise.
"I am attracted by your beauty, little uncle..." Lin Beichen opened his mouth.
After saying that, I felt a little abrupt again.
This is too scumbag.
How come you flirt so easily?
Yin Shan was startled, and her fair cheeks suddenly turned red.
Qianqian and Qianqian next to them have long been accustomed to such scenes - after all, the young master is really very charming, and it is natural that ordinary women cannot resist his beauty and talent.
As for Xu Qian?
This disciple of the Sword Immortal Academy finally seized the opportunity to eat and drink at the Seven Stars Sword Judging Tower for free. He has devoted himself wholeheartedly, even more than usual to practicing swordsmanship. Among the senior brothers and junior uncles around him The ambiguity between them was not noticed at all.
After twenty breaths.
"Ding dong, download completed."
"Would you like to install it now?"
The emotional voice of the smart voice assistant rang out.
"
Install."
Lin Beichen ordered.
Also at the same time——
call out!
A strange sound of strong wind broke through the air.
Swordsmith Shen Xiaoyan, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be sparks jumping in his eyes.
The giant black hand suddenly lifted up and reached out to grab it.
Clang!
The sound of metal and stone clashing sounded like iron being struck.
Shen Xiaoyan slowly stretched out his palms.
A black chess piece appeared in his palm.
"You came."
Shen Xiaoyan stood up suddenly and strode towards the game table in the middle of the hall.
This is the high platform that the Seven Stars Jujian Building has prepared long ago. There is a stone table placed on it. A chessboard is carved on the tabletop and a chess box is placed. Inside are black and white chess pieces. There is a stone table on the east and west sides of the stone table. chair.
At this time, everyone was extremely shocked to find that at some point, on the west side of the stone table on the originally empty chess table, an old man wearing ragged linen clothes had appeared.
The old man's white hair was as messy as a bird's nest. He carried a red bamboo stick on his shoulder, and a yellow pot-bellied gourd hung on the end of the stick on a straw rope. He sat on a stone chair on the west side with his head lowered and a white hanging hanging His face was obscured by his messy hair, so it was difficult to see what he looked like.
But Shen Xiaoyan looked very excited when she saw him.
There is no longer any coldness as before.
Instantly transformed into a licking dog.
"You're here, you're finally here..."
He stood on the east side of the stone table, his eyes flashing with flames, staring at the old man in messy hair and linen clothes.
The feeling of excitement, excitement and anxiety is like that of a virgin getting married for the first time in a sedan chair.
"Are you ready?"
The old man with messy hair and linen clothes spoke in a muffled voice, as if he was talking with a stone stuck in his mouth, or as if he had drunk too much and his tongue was stiff and he could not pronounce words clearly, which made him look casual and weird.
"Ready."
Shen Xiaoyan's body was a little trembling, but he still walked step by step to the east side of the stone table, sat slowly on the stone chair, and said: "We can start. I am always preparing. I have been waiting for this day." It’s been too long, I will definitely be able to pass this time.”
Everyone in the restaurant lobby looked at the old man with messy hair and linen clothes curiously.
How did he come?
When will you show up at the game table?
Who is it?
What is his identity, and why did Master Shen become so excited when he saw him?
Many people subconsciously used various pupil techniques to observe the old man with messy hair and hemp clothes, but were surprised to find that they could not sense any profound energy fluctuations in this man, just like an ordinary old man.
Even Yan Ruyu, the [Flying Phoenix Celestial Being] from the Wenxiang Sword Mansion, frowned slightly.
She was also unable to detect any fluctuations in the old man's power.
He looks like an ordinary old man.
But even a fool
You know, that's impossible.
"Master, who is he?"
Hu Meier asked curiously.
Yan Ruyu shook her head and said: "It should be the legendary [Chess Master]."
"[Chess Lao]?"
Xu Wan also looked curious.
Yan Ruyu showed a thoughtful look on her face and said: "Master Shen has not made swords for many years, and it is related to this person. It is said that when Master Su was at the height of his fame, he won the gold medal in the host Zhenzhou Sword Forging Competition. He became famous for a while and became Dongdaozhenzhou is a guest of many empires and martial arts forces, but for some reason, after playing a game of chess with this mysterious [Chess Master], no one can ask him to make swords anymore..."
"What is his origin?"
Hu Meier broke the casserole and asked the truth.
Yan Ruyu shook his head and said: "No one knows that this person has never seen the end of the dragon. He is a notorious gamer. Apart from the chess appointment with Master Shen, which is known to many people, there are no other deeds spread. Some big forces have investigated it. He, but nothing gained."
not far away.
Lin Beichen was extremely shocked when he looked at the old man with messy hair and linen clothes.
Because he didn't notice how this guy suddenly appeared on the playing stage.
Special celestial skills?
Or is it that the strength has become so strong that you can't even notice it?
If it's the latter, you have to be at least a seventh-level heavenly being to do it.
Lin Beichen felt secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.
He thought for a while, took out his Death mobile phone, turned on the [Scan] function again, aimed at the old man with messy hair and linen clothes, and scanned it...
"drop!"
"Unidentifiable existence."
"Warning: Do not antagonize this being."
"Warning: Do not antagonize this being."
"warn……"
Three big bright red exclamation marks struck Lin Beichen's pupils with great visual impact.
I'm so proud!
Lin Beichen's heart was filled with turmoil.
Can't tell the difference?
The last time we encountered this kind of situation was when we faced Liang Yuandao, the leader of Fengyu Province—it was later confirmed that this person was the Blood Demon of the Mirror Clan, a demon from outside the world.
But after Lin Beichen's breakthrough in strength and the upgrade of his mobile phone, he would not be completely unable to distinguish the evil spirits from outside the world again.
This old man with messy hair and linen clothes... his origins are not simple.
Lin Beichen took a sip of cold skin and placed this old man directly into the order of existence that should not be messed with.
At this time——
"Wait a minute."
The old man with messy hair and sackcloth clothes on the chessboard suddenly crossed his arms and looked away from the chessboard. With a little gloating in his voice, he said: "Shen Xiaoyan, you are not ready yet... Let's solve the trouble around you first. Come and play chess with me again."