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?"
The corner of Shen Xiaoyan's mouth twitched and he said nothing.
‘Chess Lao’ didn’t even raise his eyelids.
But he didn't say anything to drive him away.
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Master Shen, I like this sword of yours so much. It suits me so well. Killing enemies is like cutting grass, and the sword makes no sound... Hahaha, you are its creator, do you want to come?
Give me a name?”
Shen Xiaoyan's face was crazy and twitching.
He retracted his finger.
The sunspots condensed on the fingertips turned into clouds and dissipated.
"It's yours. It's up to you to decide what to call it."
Shen Xiaoyan stood up and said.
"Master, is this game of chess very 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 spirit he had when forging swords before, and said, "You haven't already lost a round, have you?"
puff.
The last sentence was like a knife, stabbing into Master Shen's heart.
He nodded silently.
Answered both questions before and after: very important, lost a round.
Lin Beichen thought for a while and said, "Then continue. Why did you stop and look at me?"
Shen Xiaoyan: "..."
Then can you get off the chess table first?
You disturbed me first.
"It's okay, just keep going, keep going, I'll just take a look and don't say anything."
Lin Beichen did not regard himself as an outsider.
Shen Xiaoyan glanced at the 'Qi Lao' and saw that the latter had no objection, so he did not drive Lin Beichen away, turned around, sat down, and continued to play chess.
Lin Beichen held the silver sword in his hand and watched from the side.
Of course it's not just about watching.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone, opened the [Yuanyou Go] APP, and directly started a single-player game of 'master level' difficulty.
He followed the rhythm of a 'chess veteran' and started making 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.
Young Master Lin, who had opened the trap, looked on happily.
The surrounding martial arts experts looked at each other in confusion.
So fast.
Young Master Lin is done so soon?
Could it be that he took a sword and strolled around the perimeter of the white-haired armored tribe's camp, then found a random place, snatched four pigs, and then sneaked back?
But the blood stains on the body...
While everyone was in shock and confusion, the martial arts masters who had followed to watch the excitement in the distance also returned.
"It's too awful."
"The white-haired armored clan is so miserable."
"They were all killed."
"You haven't seen it. [Corpse Touching Madman] rushed into the white-haired armored tribe's camp, just like chopping leeks, chopping up those peak grand masters, first, second and third level celestial swordsmen. , under the sword of this crazy demon, it was chopped down instantly like a weed."
"Isn't there a sixth-level celestial being stationed at the White-haired Armor Clan's station?"
"He's dead too. He died miserably. He made a strong appearance, but he was hacked to death by the corpse-touching maniac with just a few swords."
"He...Lin Beichen is so strong?"
"It has nothing to do with his cultivation level. The main thing is that his sword is too sharp. The sixth-level celestial being from the white-haired armored clan has a Taoist-level sword and shield in his hand. When he came up, he went head-to-head with the corpse-touching demon. As a result, His shield was broken and his arm was broken by a sword, and the blood surged three feet high. It took him a few breaths to react... Tsk, tsk, tsk, the shame is so humiliating that it makes people cry."
"What if a sixth-level heavenly being breaks his arm? It can be restored by pumping up the qi and blood."
"This is the evil thing about that silver sword. If you get injured by it, it seems that you can't recover..."
"Isn't this too evil?"
"It is indeed the last sword that Master Shen forged in his life."
"All the swordsmen in the white-haired armor clan died under this sword... It was... so... so exciting, haha, I laughed out loud at that time."
"Yes, this strange
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The clan has become more and more arrogant in recent years, burning, killing and looting everywhere, especially targeting our human clan. It is rumored that they use our human clan as blood food and raise young children in the clan territory. The children are regarded as food... This time the [Corpse Touching Demon] killed well. ah."
"Speaking of which, why do you suddenly feel sympathy for these aliens? Haha, just because I wanted to grab a sword on the spur of the moment, I was blocked in the door and killed..."
"I kind of like [The Corpse Toucher]."
"By the way, did he touch the body this time?"
"No need to ask? Didn't you see the big package he carried on his back before? It was the storage cloak of the sixth-level celestial being from the white-haired armor clan. The [Corpse Touching Demon] didn't let go of anything valuable. Things, now even if rats get into the white-haired armored tribe’s camp, they will all come back empty-handed!”
"What about beheading and killing hearts?"
"You still have to ask? When has he ever lost a traditional performing arts?"
"horrible."
The martial arts experts around the game table were talking a lot, looking at Lin Beichen as if they were looking at ghosts.
This guy is really a ruthless person who cannot be messed with.
The martial arts masters who came to watch the excitement returned one after another, constantly bringing shocking news.
All descriptions prove one thing -
The white-haired armored tribe was destroyed.
"What happened to the four pigs?"
Some people also asked curiously.
"Huh? Didn't you see it? Those are four flying pigs."
"Flying pig?"
"Yes, it is one of the top ten strange objects on the mainland's list of exotic beasts. It is specially used for travel and flight. It is extremely fast and can tow a spaceship. It is the signature of the Flying Pig Tourism Chamber of Commerce. I heard that the white-haired armored tribe flew from the flying pig in order to hurry this time. It was rented by the Pig Tourism Association, but it also fell into Lin Beichen's hands."
While the warriors were discussing among themselves, the three masters and apprentices of the 'Wenxiang Jianfu' had also returned to the restaurant and sat down.
On the chess table.
The chess game continues.
Shen Xiaoyan's moves became slower and slower.
When it came time to make the eleventh move, the position he pointed at with his finger was different from the response given by the [Yuanyou Go] APP.
Lin Beichen was shocked.
Is this going to go wrong?
【Yuanyou Go】APP should not make mistakes.
So is Master Shen’s thinking going astray?
Seeing that Master Shen was about to make a move, Lin Beichen suddenly coughed slightly, and then let out a long sigh.
Shen Xiaoyan's movements suddenly suffocated.
He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen sighed and shook his head.
Shen Xiaoyan's eyebrows wrinkled.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the 'Chess Lao', and he said: "What? Pope Lin is also good at Go?"
Lin Beichen chuckled and said: "I don't understand, I don't understand, hehe."
Shen Xiaoyan said nothing, raised his hand and continued to move towards the previous position on the chessboard.
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Beichen immediately coughed, as if his throat had been scalded by boiling water.
Shen Xiaoyan stopped her hand, looked up at him again, and said, "Is there anything wrong with my move?"
Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, looked at 'Qi Lao' and said, "Excuse me...can I interrupt?"
"Can."
Instead of objecting, ‘Chess Lao’ looked very much looking forward to it.
"Lao Qi, is this... okay?"
A look of surprise appeared on Shen Xiaoyan's face.
The 'Chess Lao' took a sip of wine from the gourd and said vaguely: "You made a sword for him, and the sword is still stained with your arm blood. It is considered to be stained with cause and effect. He helps you play chess, and it is within the rules. .”
Shen Xiaoyan was thoughtful.
"In my opinion, where should this move fall?" He looked at Lin Beichen and asked.
"Maybe……"
Lin Beichen reached out and clicked on the position of Black's move in the game of [Yuanyou Go] APP, and said: "Maybe you can try here?"
Shen Xiaoyan's eyes narrowed.
In that position...
It doesn't seem impossible.
No, it’s not just possible, it’s better.
A better choice.
The subsequent thoughts suddenly became enlightened.
Shen Xiaoyan glanced at Lin Beichen in surprise, and then followed his instructions.
"Interesting, haha, interesting."
A look of surprise also appeared on the face of the 'Qi Lao'.
It was as if the solitary and invincible warrior had finally found an opponent who might be evenly matched.
Without thinking, he immediately made his move and responded.
Shen Xiaoyan thought for a while and started to make moves.
Before making the move, he glanced at Lin Beichen.
The latter was expressionless and unresponsive.
So make your move with confidence.
This continued for four consecutive steps, and Lin Beichen didn't make any further sound to remind him.
Because Shen Xiaoyan’s moves are exactly the same as those in the [Yuanyou Go] APP.