Swire First Immortal

Chapter 385 Two Pole Yin-Yang Chess!
Soon after, Yun Xiao and Lian Xi came to the old palace side by side.

The old palace is hidden in a bamboo forest, obviously inaccessible, and looks a bit bleak.

It is said to be a palace, but in fact it can only be regarded as a small courtyard. There are a few tile-roofed houses in the courtyard, which feel even more lonely than the ordinary dust of Yunguo.

"Xiao Xi, are you sure there is a baby here?" Yun Xiao asked.

"I didn't say that there are treasures here..." Lianxi said with shame, "Brother, what I said is that there are all scraps that have been eliminated here, either with their own defects or lost. For hundreds of years, people and Like you, you come here to search for treasures with great interest, but you end up feeling lonely."

"Ok."

Looking at the dust on the tile-roofed houses inside, Yun Xiao knew that no outsiders had visited this place for a long time.

While talking, the two entered the courtyard.

"Hi, Uncle Green Onion."

Lianxi looked to the side, and saw there was a small gazebo, inside the gazebo was a stone table, on which was a black and white chessboard, and next to the chessboard was a thin and short old man, resting on his cheeks, immersed in the Among the mysteries of the chessboard.

"Lianxi girl?" The old man in blue saw her, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly waved: "Hurry up, come with Master Uncle for two rounds."

"I don't." While talking, Lianxi pulled Yunxiao over, "You are the number one chess master in the world, and you are all alone in seeking defeat. I don't seek abuse."

Just after finishing speaking, the two young men stood in front of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Is this your wishful young gentleman?" the old man in Tsing Yi asked with great interest.

"Yeah." Lianxi admitted generously, and then said to Yunxiao: "Brother, this is my Uncle Feng Qingcong."

"I met Uncle Feng." Yun Xiao said hello respectfully.

He can probably guess that Feng Qingcong and Dahe's uncle 'Yun Dahe' are both senior brothers of Palace Master Yu Nishang Yu.

The name is very personal!
Thinking of the bald Yun Dahe, and looking at Feng Qingsong... Yun Xiao found that Uncle Feng's hair was surprisingly thick, and it was even wrapped around his waist.

"We're meeting for the first time, let's have two rounds." Feng Qingcong pointed to the seat opposite, motioning for Yun Xiao to sit down.

"Uh... I've never played chess before." Yun Xiao said ashamedly.

"Do you understand the rules?" Feng Qingcong asked with a smile.

"I don't understand." Yun Xiao said simply.

"That's great, I'll teach you. Sit down." Feng Qingcong strongly demanded.

"Uncle Qingcong, let me accompany you!" Lianxi said helplessly, covering her forehead.

"No, no, your level is not bad, but it's boring. Uncle Master just wants to see if the pure and clean white paper can give me some new ideas!" Feng Qingcong looked at Yun Xiao with burning eyes, as if staring at a bird Fat Goose, "The master and the white paper will inevitably produce a spark of fate, I am looking forward to it!"

Yun Xiao happened to be in no hurry, so he nodded and sat opposite Feng Qingcong.

"Come on, Master Uncle will teach you the rules first, one side is white, one side is black..."

Feng Qingcong began to explain in detail, and Yun Xiao listened attentively.

After a while, Feng Qingcong asked with a smile, "Understood?"

"It's time to start." Yun Xiao nodded.

Feng Qingcong smiled, "I like young and frivolous ones like you the most! The old lady calls the genius killer on the chessboard."

Yun Xiao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "I hold Bai Zi, please."

"Chess is a thing, take one step, think ten steps, if you lose more, you will win." Feng Qingcong sighed, and also reminded Yunxiao not to be discouraged.

Two people start!
Yun Xiao played chess very quickly, almost without hesitation in every move.

"Genius! True genius!"

Not long after, Feng Qingcong started laughing and feeling emotional.

It was the first time he had this level, and as an expert, he was shocked.

No way, he cherishes talent!
Next, he stopped smiling, and his expression became more serious until his brows were furrowed and his head was sweating profusely.

On the other hand, Yun Xiao, with a smile on his face, is calm and calm.

Judgment?

Seeing this scene, Lianxi was even nervous.

"Haha!" Feng Qingcong burst out laughing suddenly, when he put down a black chess piece, he felt relieved, glared at Yunxiao with murderous eyes, and shouted: "What?"

Yun Xiao smiled, put down a white piece, and chuckled lightly: "Normal! I predicted your move."

"Hehe!" Feng Qingcong took another step, and said with a sneer, "You are too young, the old man predicted your prediction!"

"Oh?" The corner of Yunxiao's mouth curled up, and he picked up a white piece and landed it in the game. The chessboard layout changed drastically, the white army swallowed the black pieces, and the victory was decided!

He stood up and left a sentence: "I predicted that you predicted my prediction."

boom!
The legs of the Feng Qingcong chair were broken in two, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks, his eyes widened and he was breathing heavily.

"No! No! No!"

He glared at the sky, burst into tears, then jumped up and hugged Yunxiao's calf.

"Uncle Feng, what are you?" Yun Xiao was ashamed.

"One more round! Oh no, two more rounds, two out of three..." Feng Qingcong struggled.

"No problem!" Yun Xiao smiled, and then spread out his palms, "However, the fee will be charged next."

Feng Qingcong: "No money!"

"I don't have the money to talk about chicken." Yun Xiao quickly pulled out his leg.

Lianxi was dumbfounded watching this scene.

Seeing that Feng Qingcong was still entangled, she hurriedly stood in front of Yun Xiao, and said with a light smile, "Uncle Shi, if you want to prostitute your chess skills for nothing, I'll spread the news that you lost to him."

"Don't..."

Feng Qingcong was struck by lightning.

He stared at the pair of young people, his mind was buzzing, and he didn't understand how he lost at all.

"I'll go to the old palace first, and if I gain something, I'll fight Uncle Feng." Yun Xiao stopped joking and said seriously.

"It means I won't come! What can be gained from the old palace, put it in a dilapidated place..." Feng Qingcong said with a sad face, "The person I want to beat up the most in my life is someone who wants to run away after winning!"

"Not always."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he walked into the old palace.

Everything inside is very dilapidated. In front of him are some dilapidated bookshelves with some dusty classics on them. He casually flipped through a few books and found that these Taoism methods are really not popular, not as good as the sword tomb swordsmanship in the Qiankun world.

Lianxi and Feng Qingcong also followed in.

"To be honest, they are all rubbish. If you want to get good treasures, you should honestly earn merits. Where in the world is there free food? Don't go everywhere thinking of whoring for nothing." Feng Qingcong snorted. .

The old guy still looked unconvinced, and he probably stimulated Yunxiao here.

"Master Feng." Yun Xiao turned around and asked earnestly, "Which one is the highest-ranked one in the old palace?"

"Ever?" Feng Qingcong rolled his eyes, "Yes!"

"Where is it?" Yun Xiao asked.

Feng Qingcong stretched out his hand, took out his arms for a long time, and finally threw out a dilapidated and dilapidated book with a 'body fragrance', and said happily: "This is high! The former middle-grade sun rank is from Hunyuan Academy. The Taoism of Emperors was unparalleled thousands of years ago. It's a pity that only half of it is left now!"

"Middle-grade sun rank? That's really high." Lianxi looked at Feng Qingcong in surprise, "Uncle, such a good Taoism generally has several tricks, right? In this way, even if there is only half of the book left, you can only Learning the first few tricks is priceless, how could it be placed in the old palace?"

"Hehe, then you have to understand what kind of 'half book' it is." Feng Qingcong laughed.

Lianxi hurriedly approached Yunxiao, looked into his hand, and almost fainted.

What Yun Xiao held in his hand was the real half book!
A book torn in two!
It wasn't that half of the pages were torn off, but it was torn in half from the left and right, and Yun Xiao only had the left half in his hand.

It's even worse than being torn in half from top to bottom.

If it is torn into two halves, at least the name of the Taoism can be read clearly, but now the left half of the book in Yun Xiao's hand only has the words 'two extremes of Yin'.

Yun Xiao turned to the first page, and saw half a human body diagram on it, and wrote below:
The yin and yang of the husband world... the back is gone!
Then the next sentence!
Creation is taken from one side of chess...the back is gone!

Almost every line has no second half.

"Khan..." Lianxi finally understood why this 'half book' was placed in the old palace.

This is not an unpopular Taoism, but a completely lost tradition.

"How? Is the grade high?" Feng Qingcong asked Yun Xiao with a smile.

"High! It's wonderful." Yun Xiao turned a few pages back, "This technique is called 'Bipolar Yin-Yang Chess'?"

"Yes." Feng Qingcong was a little emotional.

"It has some similarities with our chess game just now." Yun Xiao said seriously.

"That's right..." Feng Qingcong took a deep breath, "This is the pinnacle work of our chess lineage, but it's a pity that because of the infighting among the ancestors, it was torn up and lost forever."

(End of this chapter)