Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 319 Exquisite Chess Skills (2)
After Master Cihui opened the chessboard, he looked up at Murong Yu who was sitting opposite him, and chuckled lightly: "Since Young Master is sitting on Baizi's side, you can start this game first!"

Murong Yu lowered his head and glanced at the chessboard, then picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard, Master Cihui was slightly surprised, then set up a black piece to surround the white piece again.

Murong Yu followed Master Cihui's sunspot and dropped a white stone. Master Cihui frowned and raised his head to look at Murong Yu, but seeing that Murong Yu was still calm and elegant, calm and unhurried, Master Cihui immediately set up the sunspot. Keep pressing.

Xia Qingge watched carefully the layout pattern of the two of them and the direction of Murong Yu Baizi. Now every time he moves in chess, he is retreating step by step. That's why Master Cihui gave him a puzzled look. The method of playing chess seems a little difficult to understand.

The effort of a cup of tea has passed, and Murong Yu's white chess has almost reached the point where there is no way to retreat. In anyone's eyes, this chess game has basically become a foregone conclusion that Heizi must win, but at this moment, When Murong Yu set up the white piece again, he did not retreat like before, but raised his hand and lowered it towards the center. After the white piece fell, the form at this moment had a dramatic glance.

A white piece occupies the most central position of the black pieces, and most of the black pieces have already left their own territory, attacking the city of the white pieces with all their strength, and when the black pieces attack the white pieces in an all-round way, the back defense of the black pieces has become the weakest place.

So far, Master Cihui picked up a sunspot but did not drop it. He just stared at the chessboard for a long time, and then smiled loudly: "So that's how it is! That's how it is!"

"Master taught me!" Murong Yu chuckled lightly.

"Don't dare! It's the young master's game of chess that solved the doubts in my heart for many years. I should thank you, young master."

Xia Qingge stared at the situation on the chessboard. Although there are still a few moves between Heizi and Baizi that can continue in a stalemate, if she has not miscalculated, what Murong Yu is using is to lure the enemy deep and use retreat as an advance The strategy is to use less to win more, and move Heizi's main force away from the center. He is attacking from the side and quickly attacking the opponent's heart. Just now, Master Cihui automatically gave up the move because he has already fallen into a dilemma. If If he continues to attack Baizi's city, his rear will definitely be lost. If he retreats in time to defend his position, Baizi who has already retreated to the border will definitely counterattack. No matter how he plays this game, he will definitely lose!
Murong Yu gracefully picked up the teacup by his side, took a sip, nodded and looked at Monk Buji appreciatively: "No tea I drink can compare to the clear tea brewed by Master Buji!"

"Young Master, as long as you like it!" Don't worry, he stood quietly beside Master Cihui. Since the two of them played chess, he had been observing carefully. I don't think the young man's admiration has deepened a lot.

When it comes to playing chess, there are very few people in this world who can win Master Cihui, I am afraid that apart from the deceased Master Ci En, it is this Prince Pingnan's son!

"Little benefactor, did you see through this game of chess?" Master Cihui turned his face to look at Xia Qingge who was at the side. The latter lowered his head and looked at it again, then raised his hand to support Bai Ziluo next to Murong Yu, and then supported Cihui The grand master's sunspots fell several times in a row, and a very strange phenomenon occurred on the chessboard at this time.

Murong Yu's Shunzi, who was as clear as water, trembled slightly, and did not raise his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a lot, while Master Cihui sat quietly watching Xia Qingge playing chess with black and white chess pieces. The finished chess game formed a four-party situation in Xia Qingge's hands: "Actually, the chess master may not lose in this game, but it will be a draw in the end!"

"Amitabha! Young Master Ziyu, the person who solved this game of chess is neither you nor me, but this little benefactor in front of me. It seems that everything is determined." After parting, Cai just looked at Xia Qingge with deep meaning: "Little benefactor, can you answer a question for me?"

Although Xia Qingge didn't know what the chess game she just played meant, she could tell her intuitively that this chess game that had been left for 12 years was naturally not an ordinary chess game. Thinking of the unfinished chess game on Lingxiao Mountain, she was looking at it. Today, she seems to have understood a little bit.

"Master, please speak."

"All things have four phenomena, sumo wants to be successful, and mutual generation and mutual restraint. If one day, the little benefactor has to choose between all living beings and the supremacy, what should you do?"

Xia Qingge raised his eyes to meet Shang Cihui, his eyes were still ignorant of the world and out of the world, but the luster under the smog still carried a look of expectation.

"My little girl doesn't know what the master's words mean, but with my current state of mind, fate can only happen in an instant. Compared with life, my little girl has no interest in the supreme rights of what you do!"

After hearing Xia Qingge's words, Cihui finally had a smile that was no longer empty.

"No hurry, take out that kit.!"

"Yes! Master!" Heeding Cihui's words, the monk in no hurry took out a yellow brocade pouch from his sleeve and handed it to Xia Qingge: "Little benefactor, this is what Master Ci'en left for you before he passed away. Please, little benefactor Remember to keep it safe after reading it.”

Reaching out to take the kit handed over by the unhurried monk, Xia Qingge lowered her head curiously to observe the kit carefully. It felt very light in her hands. She vaguely felt that there should be a piece of paper inside. What could it be?What Ci'en left for her may be some very important secrets?

Xia Qingge couldn't help but wanted to open it to take a look, but was held tightly by one hand. Murong Yu didn't look at her, but raised his head and said to Master Cihui gently: "Master Ziyu heard that the snake gall medicinal wine you brew is specially Treating injuries from bruises, and now this girl is not so sprained, can Ziyu ask Master for some medicinal wine to heal her injuries?"

"Young Master Ziyu, you don't need to be so polite. Just now, I noticed the injury on the little benefactor's foot. Even if you didn't say anything, I have already prepared medicinal wine. Don't worry, bring the bottle of snake gall wine here!"

"Yes!" Turning around in a hurry, he walked to the secret compartment next to him, opened the secret compartment, took out a white porcelain bottle, walked to Murong Yu and handed it to him.

"Thank you, master." Murong Yu took the bottle and bowed to Master Cihui.

"It's getting late now, Mr. Ziyu and this little benefactor should go back to the room earlier to rest. Now that the concubine Defei is visiting this temple in person, the meditation room is very inconvenient. The green bamboo pavilion next to the old man is very quiet and elegant, my lord. If you and the little benefactor don't dislike it, you can live there."

Murong Yu's elegant and exquisite face was calm and unwavering, but the slight quiver between his brows and eyes showed that he must be extremely satisfied when he heard Ci Hui's words.

(End of this chapter)