Ye Buhui stared at her eagerly, and Su Ziji couldn't tease her, so he turned the scroll upside down on the table and said, "Of course I remember the Dragon Palace thing."
Ye Buhui's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Well, really." Su Ziji smiled: "I had a share of the credit for the game you won, how could you forget it?"
Ye Buhui was stunned, and then he laughed: "This is it, without your help, I would probably have a nightmare of being eaten by a fish monster."
When she woke up, even though the chess players had bad attitudes, she still tested it and found that they were all just having nightmares.
"It's not just a nightmare." Su Ziji never deliberately concealed or created misunderstandings with his own people. His smile faded: "What you want to ask is whether the news on the boat is true?"<
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"I can tell you, it's absolutely true." Su Ziji said calmly with a smile: "Those who failed in the competition and escaped from the hall had everything taken away by the headwind."
"Life span, vitality, future, relatives and friends, descendants, all gone."
"That's why their attitude towards us is so bad, because they instinctively know that they have nothing left, but we are still alive, and we have even taken away their original creation."
"Zheng Yingci and Zhang Modong are the only two survivors. If I test it, they should also lose their memory, but don't think they will have a good impression of us."
"Sometimes, you steal people's opportunities and kill their parents." Before Su Ziji got off the ship, he talked with Zheng Yingci. At that time, he actually felt a trace of resentment from him. He didn't think about it carefully at the time, but when he came back, he thought about it - he had been reborn. If he hadn't been reborn,
, the Dragon Palace opens, who is most confident of solving the chess game?
This is Zheng Yingci.
Therefore, it can be said that I have robbed Zheng Yingci of his opportunity, but in this world, who will not fight for it and who will not take it away?
Su Ziji only raised his vigilance, but did not want to expose this. He just said: "So you have to be careful. Many times, hatred is formed inexplicably like this."
Ye Bugui has many bad habits, but being able to listen to the words of people she trusts is a great advantage. She nodded repeatedly and asked: "I just received a notice that there will be another rematch in the chess match. What's the reason?
?"
"Too many people have died, and there is no proof. We have to compete in a chess game to be clear. Besides, we are the only ones alive, so we have to find out." Su Ziji smiled and stroked the scroll subconsciously:
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I see that you are bored alone. I am kind enough to accompany you in the next round, but it is only one round."
"One game is just one game!" Knowing that Su Ziji had to review his homework most of the time, Ye Buhui didn't mind even if it was just one game.
The two played a game of chess.
Although Su Ziji didn't have much research on chess skills, he was able to teach Ye Buhui by learning Panlong's secret method in Shuifu, which has passively increased his skills.
"Go Level 4, 3258/4000"
Ye Buhui had an idea, her talent improved, she kept improving her skills, and she even went to great lengths to kill Su Ziji. Whenever this happened, she smiled broadly, as if she had found gold.
"Kill, kill, kill, I win again."
"You win." Su Ziji dropped the chess piece in his hand: "I didn't expect you to make such great progress. I think you will definitely win the first place in this chess match."
"There is a chance to win even if you go to Beijing."
"I'm not as talented as you." Ye Buhui looked at the chess game. After getting over his excitement, he calmed down and said, "How long have you been playing? If you participate in the chess match, you can hope to become a saint in ten years."
She said this, but she felt sour in her heart. Why could Su Ziji know everything? No wonder his father valued him so much. Are women really inferior to men?
Seeing her expression, Su Ziji couldn't help but laugh: "There are specializations in chess. It's easy to get started with chess, but it becomes more difficult as you go forward. I have no intention of improving in this aspect."
"The hope of the chess master depends entirely on you."
This is not an excuse, it is a sincere statement.
Panlong's secret method is very strange. The secret is hidden in the chess method. If you are a chess player, you cannot see the secret. If you are a cultivator, you can't get in because you don't know the chess method.
But by forcibly digesting it, Su Ziji not only obtained the secret of Panlong's secret method, but also understood the chess set. This is equivalent to being taught by national players, so he achieved level 4 overnight.
In reality, it is probably on the same level as Ye Bugui before the game.
But this cannot last long, it must last, the energy invested, one's own talent and love for chess are all influencing factors. Ye Buhui has these, but Su Ziji does not.
The Four Books and Five Classics can help you gain fame, and the Panlong Secret Technique implies the hope of transcendence.
Both of them can work hard, but what can chess skills give them? Dingtian is a ninth-rank chess master, an eighth-rank chess master, and you can become a seventh-rank judge!
Ye Buhui heard his sincerity, and even though he knew that Su Ziji might be comforting him, his heart still felt warm.
"Are you afraid that I'm slacking off?" She glared at him playfully: "I'm not that kind of person."
"Yes, yes! Buhui is better than me!" Su Ziji nodded in agreement.
"Then, another game?" Ye Buhui thought for a while, stretched out a finger and said tentatively.
In the round just now, Su Ziji had already been killed, so he immediately shook his head and refused: "No, this is the round we agreed on!"
Seeing Ye Buhui's eyebrows raised, Su Ziji hurriedly went back, picked up the book, and shook it at her: "I'll go back to the room and read!"
Now the cabin is considered a public area. There is a chessboard and a good view. You can look out from the window. But in order to avoid this little chess fanatic, Su Ziji decided to go back to his room to watch. Although there is only a small window, at least
Be quiet.
Ye Buhui saw the book in Su Ziji's hand, and suddenly remembered Su Ziji's government examination, and was embarrassed to chase him to play chess together again.
After Su Ziji returned to his room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's so interesting to read a book and browse the spring water on this boat." When he opened the window and looked at it, he saw the willows on the lakeshore curling like smoke, waterfowl circling and skimming the water for food, and the sky and water were full of color, Su Ziji said softly.
"Hey, what is this?" Just as he was about to close the window and sit at the desk to read, Su Ziji was startled and saw a white shadow flying quickly towards the lake.
When Su Ziji rubbed his eyes and looked again, the white shadow had disappeared.
"It's not a ghost, it looks like an animal."
"But what animal can walk on water? Is it a monster?"
Su Ziji thought to himself, closed the window and returned to the table. At this moment, there was a knock on the window, and a small whimpering sound was also heard.
The voice was clear and soft, and it was obviously not a human voice.
"Fox?" Su Ziji's eyes fell on the window, and he met the eyes of a small, pitiful-looking white fox. It was lying on the window, looking at the catalpas and whining, with a human expression on its face.
The same plea.
If you look closely, you can see that it looks a little miserable. It used to have smooth white skin, but now its fur is black and gray. I don’t know who burned it.