The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 211

When the three old men have completely figured out the way.

The three of them, Changsun Wuji, frowned a little, thinking a lot.

"Su Fan, this Landlord Fight... In my opinion, it contains a lot of ways of playing games. It's so mysterious and thought-provoking."

Fang Xuanling stroked his white beard, and said "as if he had realized something".

Du Ruhui, who was on the side, also said: "Attacking and attacking the trapped and defending, using strength to fight skillfully, really has its own way."

"The way in it is like arranging troops, or fighting for difficulties. It's extremely ingenious, extremely ingenious!"

Changsun Wuji said with a face of sudden realization.

Listening to the words of the three old men, the corners of Tang Sufan's mouth twitched.

Why did you three old men figure out so much about this Doudizhu?
Still lining up troops——

These three old men really have their own.

It's really old-hearted, and the three old men really have a passionate heart.

Forget it, they just have to have fun.

The fighting spirit of the three old men was inexplicably aroused by the fighting landlord, and Changsun Wuji waved his hand to 'declare war'.

"Come, come, you two, I'll have a good fight later."

Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling also challenged with a tough face: "Then come!"

Tang Sufan complained wildly from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "By the way, since the game has been handed over to you, why don't you play by yourself?"

Afterwards, Tang Sufan was going to let the three old men play by themselves, and he wanted to go skiing again.

Fang Xuanling groaned slightly, and said seriously, "Bet? Well, it's wonderful, Su Fan, these three people are playing a game, how is the bet calculated?"

Tang Sufan eloquently talked about the algorithm of winning and losing in the fight against the landlord, one blow once, two blows twice, there is no upper limit.

As for the bottom money, let the three old men decide, and he doesn't bother to worry about it.

"That's how it is. It's wonderful. With such a bet, you have to think about the front and back of any move, and calculate the losses. There is a lot of mystery in the way of the game, okay."

Fang Xuanling continued to speak in an inscrutable way, and what he said seemed to be true.

This is suitable for all ages, and the fun of exercising the mind is suitable for old men like them... Oh no, it is suitable for old men like them who are struggling in the court.

As expected of something handed down from Xianmen, isn't the mystery in it much more mysterious than the card games of ordinary people?
Unknowingly, the three of them felt that their compulsion had risen a bit.

Naturally, the way of playing games passed down from the Immortal Gate must be taken seriously.

The expressions of the three of them couldn't help but turned up.

If they didn't know, they would think that the three of them were still facing some important court affairs.

But the three old men just fight a landlord, and they are quite passionate...

Tang Sufan was completely speechless——

Then, the three old men set a base money of one penny.

After all, the identities of the three on the surface are not high now, at least they agree with the reality, don't they?
After setting the deposit, the three old men started preparations enthusiastically.

Looking at the fighting spirit in the eyes of these old men, Tang Sufan wanted to laugh, but was speechless at the same time.

Let's return the cards to the three old men and see how the three old men play.

first round.

The three of them each got the cards, and each looked at the cards in their hands, with stern expressions and bright eyes.

The sky is full of snow, and the three old men really feel a bit like a master game.

He even couldn't help but glanced at the other two 'opponents'.

Tang Sufan looked at the three old men thinking slowly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and couldn't help urging him.

"Hey, Lao Du, do you want your landlord or not!"

The expression on Du Ruhui's face can be described as extremely complicated, and after all kinds of hesitation, he finally waved his old hand and said as if reluctantly giving up his love.

"Forget it, don't!"

In this first round, let's go conservative first.

Tang Sufan saw that his heart was numb and stiff, this old man, how could he fight a landlord...

Finally, he hesitated for a while, and the "confident" Changsun Wuji got the landlord.

And so, the strife began——

Although Changsun Wuji was confident, his thoughtful eyes never stopped.

During this hesitation, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling didn't make a sound to urge them, and looked at the cards in their hands seriously.

Finally, Changsun Wuji played a card and said very seriously.

"One three..."

puff……

Tang Sufan almost staggered.

Damn, those who didn't know thought you were going to prepare a pair of planes with wings and a set of small combo moves to beat them in the spring.

In the end, you just came out with a three. Why are you pretending to be so tall?

"Oh, one three, it seems that you are still so steady and careful, old grandson, depending on the old man, one six..."

Du Ruhui laughed loudly, and made a backhanded six.

Tang Sufan's heart became numb after seeing it, you are really a sixth child...

The serious and slow demeanor of the three old men made Tang Sufan wonder if the three old men were fighting landlords.

It's amazing that a Doudizhu can be played by these three old men to create such an atmosphere!

finally--

This first hand really couldn't stand the Zhangsun Wuji card, and lost under the sigh of Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui.

There are even two fried, quadrupled...

Changsun Wuji took the eight Wen coins handed over by the two old men.

Even if the family earns [-] yuan, he still thinks it's nothing.

But these eight copper coins alone filled his heart with a sense of victory.

I don't know if he won from these two old men or because of his own 'wisdom', anyway, Changsun Wuji felt full of comfort.

At this moment, I was deeply fascinated by this Doudizhu.

second round.

The battle is halfway through.

The three confronted each other for a long time, Changsun Wuji couldn't help pointing to Lian Dui in front of him with a serious face, and asked with a guilty conscience.

"You two, do you want it or not? If you don't want it, then it's up to the old man to make a move!"

He only had a two and a consecutive card left in his hand. If these two old men caught him, then this time the risky one gamble would be a failure.

Seeing Changsun Wuji's sudden sentence, Du Ruhui suddenly stroked his beard and smiled.

"Hahahaha~"

Seeing Du Ruhui's smile, Changsun Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he was getting impatient, and was being controlled by this old boy.

It can be described as full of inner drama.

"Hahaha, Old Sun, you have finally revealed your flaws! You and I have known each other for many years, and you still don't know you? The cards in your hand must not be big, and there is a possibility of connecting cards! If you let you go through this trick, then Lao Fang and I Didn't you lose again?"

Du Ruhui analyzed confidently, and then dropped four aces confidently.

"I'm sorry, old grandson, the old man exploded!"

Changsun Wuji was calm on the face, but he sighed in his heart, after all, it was a bad move, and he lost his opening in his impatience.

On one side, Tang Sufan was completely scorched and tender by the posture of these old men fighting against the landlord.

How do you think about this, and how do you think about the hot-blooded anime of the island nation of later generations.

If it weren't for the lack of conditions, Gao and Low would match the three old men with an exciting BGM.

I'm afraid this picture...

Tut tut...

It's really a hot-blooded old man--

Tang Sufan really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and I'm afraid his blood would boil if he watched it any longer.

Tang Sufan had no choice but to applaud the fact that a Dou Dizhu could form this posture.

Here, the three old men didn't notice that Tang Sufan had walked away, and the fight was already heated up.

At this time, the three old men still felt cold, and when the fight was on the rise, they simply stood up.

It's a pity for a while, for a while to argue, and for a while to fight in full swing.

The scene of the three of them was played with a stance of a hundred minds, so lively.

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