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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth: nothing more than routine

The old man saw through Li Longqian's scheme. The outcome of this game was decided, so there was no need to continue.

Li Longqian stood up, clasped his fists and said calmly: "Senior is amazing."

"You don't have to be so polite, come on, let's continue playing chess..." The old man laughed and waved his hand.

Li Longqian gave the old man a helpless look. He was not in the mood to do anything else now, so he continued to play chess with the old man.

The routine is still the same routine.

All the chess records used by Li Longqian were learned by him at Jiang Chengcheng's home. Some were from chess records, and some were used by Jiang Chengcheng against Li Longqian, but the results were almost the same. The old man could see through them at a glance in the end, but Li Longqian still remained the same.

No

He gave up the idea of ​​playing chess, sat still, and followed the old man to play chess one after another. At first, Chen Banliang could barely listen to one or two games, but then he stopped listening at all, because the routines used by Li Longqian were repeated over and over again.

That's those two.

"Can you change your routine? It's just these two moves you're going back and forth, I'm tired of hearing it!" The old man might find it a bit interesting to play chess at the beginning, but as he went on, he felt something was wrong.

, because Li Longqian always has two chess moves, and after ten moves, the old man can see through which routine Li Longqian is using.

"I only know these two chess records, and I don't know anything else..." Li Longqian explained helplessly.

"Then...then you didn't remember a few more?" the old man shouted excitedly with his eyes wide open.

"No, I only remember these few." Li Longqian shook his head helplessly.

"Then why don't you use chess records to play chess with me?" the old man then asked.

"I don't need chess records, I don't know how to play chess." Li Long said with a smile.

"Oh, it can't be played anymore..." The old man stood up irritably, waved his hand, and shouted to Li Longqian while turning around: "You tell me, you just turned over a few chess records, and I saw through them every time. You

What’s the meaning of this chess game!”

"No, why do I find you so interesting?" Ling Shiqing pinched her waist and shouted at the old man.

"I...what's wrong with me?" The old man retorted as he looked at Ling Shiqing with trembling lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Shiqing made a face at the old man, and then continued to shout: "You asked him to play chess with you in the beginning, and he was kind enough to play chess with you. Now he's fine, and he's playing chess with you.

For a long time, you didn’t appreciate it at all and even blamed someone for not playing chess well. I’ve never seen someone so unreasonable!”

"He's just using those two chess records to fool me. There's no point in playing chess with him..."

"Then who can you blame if he memorizes these two chess records? If you are so good, teach him how to play chess. You can shout whatever you want here!" Ling Shiqing retorted with her small mouth raised.

Li Longqian smiled helplessly when he heard this. It seemed that Ling Shiqing was the one who knew him best. In fact, Li Longqian didn't really know these two chess records, but he had been unwilling to use them to play chess with the old man. Li Longqian

The purpose is very simple, that is to let the old man teach him how to play chess.

The name Yang Tianyuan.

How could Li Longqian not know?

Du Lechi, Luo Xihe, and Yang Tianyuan are not the giants in the chess world. Li Longqian had seen records of Yang Tianyuan at Jiang Chengcheng's home.

Yang Tianyuan has a chess book in his hand called "Tian Yuan Magic Way", which was written with Yang Tianyuan's lifelong efforts. When he played chess with Jiang Chengcheng, Jiang Chengcheng mentioned this book many times. It is the only unique chess book in the world.

Spectrum.

Only Yang Tianyuan owns this book, and no one else has read it at all.

So when Li Longqian heard that the old man was Yang Tianyuan, he immediately focused on the old man's book "Tianyuan Demonic Way". Of course, Ling Shiqing didn't know what Li Longqian was thinking. What he just said was purely

Just go with the flow.

The old man glanced at Li Longqian, then at Chen Banliang, curled his lips and said, "This kid is too scheming, I can't teach him."

"How do you know he is scheming?" Ling Shiqing shouted with wide eyes.

"He obviously knows how to play chess, but he just refuses to play chess with me. Why do you think he's impatient?" the old man replied unwillingly.

Ling Shiqing was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She turned to look at Li Longqian, then at the old man, frowned at Li Longqian and asked, "Can you play chess?"

"Won't."

Li Long smiled and shook his head.

When Chen Banliang heard this, he looked up at Li Longqian and sighed helplessly. No one else knew whether Li Longqian knew how to play chess, but Chen Banliang knew that Li Longqian could play chess with just one glance on the street.

After seeing the chess game played by the old man running the stall, and then taking five hundred taels of silver from him for nothing, Chen Banliang would definitely not believe it if he had to say that Li Longqian couldn't play chess.

As for Chen Shisan on the side, he also saw through Li Longqian's thoughts and couldn't help but become more curious about Li Longqian. After these days of contact, Chen Shisan found that Li Longqian was a little clever at first.

He was calm at critical moments, but the deeper the contact, Chen Shi

Mitsukoshi felt that Li Longqian's life experience was a bit strange. First he was the Yellow Dragon's Breath, then he was favored by the Lady in White, and now he is the Gu family. If these things were taken out alone, it would be shocking enough, but if they are all put on one person,

You can imagine what the effect would be.

And now Chen Shisan's impression of Li Longqian can no longer be described as a clever word. When he and Fang Xiaodao were fighting before, Li Longqian secretly studied, and it is the same now. What he said was nothing more than knowing Yang Tianyuan's skills.

He forced Yang Tianyuan to teach Li Longqian how to play chess.

Who is Yang Tianyuan?

He may not have known Yang Tianyuan beforehand, but he definitely had heard of the name. Li Longqian had bitten himself to death because he didn't know Yang Tianyuan. At that time, Chen Shisan had already seen through Li Longqian's thoughts.

Maybe Ling Shiqing was the only one in this cell who didn't know what Li Longqian was thinking.

Chen Banliang was in a semi-understanding state, and Chen Banliang was not willing to waste time on these things. He lay contentedly on the straw, humming a little song, waiting for the Gu family to come forward and save him from this broken situation.

Rescued from prison.

The old man turned around twice, raised his head and shouted to Li Longqian: "Boy, do you know how to play chess?"

"Oh, why are you so annoying? People have already said that it won't happen. Can you stop being so verbose? I was kind enough to play chess with you just now, but you were making irresponsible remarks. Why are you still asking now?

"

Before Li Longqian could speak, Ling Shiqing rushed to shout.

"Isn't it okay if I just ask?" the old man replied with a somewhat embarrassed line from Ling Shiqing.

"No, no, don't talk to us."

Ling Shiqing threatened the old man fiercely.


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