Legend of Swordsman

Looking towards the solitary boat, there was no chess on one chessboard and two Danqing robe.

However, Jian Wushuang did not leave, but arched his hands. "Old gentleman, thank you for your kindness. It's just that we are on a different path, so we won't bother.

"It's okay, although the end point is different, but during this time, we can move forward together, and our two old guys haven't spent time with outsiders." The old man in the Danqing robe smiled, and then the chess piece between his fingers , Landed on the chessboard.

In the face of this repeated invitation, Jian Wushuang was somewhat vigilant.

"There is a boat crossing, so you can save some energy to deal with what may happen next, isn't it?"

After Dao said this, he stopped talking, and instead he played chess with another Dao.

Jian Wushuang, who was still vigilant, was relieved, and his figure fell into a lone boat.

That kind-hearted and devoted man, and another unsmiling old-style killer on the chessboard, could not care about chatting with Jian Wushuang and others.

"Sir, this place is so beautiful." Xiqing Chi was behind him, and could not help but whisper softly.

But Jian Wushuang didn't talk to her. After coming to the lone boat from his figure, his eyes were all placed on the chessboard.

This is a strange game.

There is no black spot on the whole chessboard. The two masters are all white.

Bai Zixiang has already passed half a round.

He wondered, it was all white, how did the two masters identify who was the adversary?

Are they like the ancestors of Feng Tian, ​​who used to be a divine universe, and they are both bad chessmen with poor chess skills?

Even though Sword Warrior is even worse than Feng Tianzu's playing chess, he never knew it, but he watched the game carefully.

Soon, he was shocked.

Because he couldn't understand anything, the two sides stopped, and he couldn't even tell the enemy...

However, Jian Wushuang's heart is clear, and these two old-fashioned chess skills can never be his wild fox like him, nor like Feng Tian's ancestors. After several chaotic eras, they only know to block the eyes, but they are not mediocre. It's a real master.

Even though Jian Wushuang can't distinguish the enemy from both sides of Bai Zi, he can clearly see the offensive of the two masters.

The old-fashioned chess game, which looks kind and kind, is as fierce as the top, and he likes to siege and eat.

And the old man who has not spoken from beginning to end and is unsmiling, but on the contrary, has a gentle attitude, is not anxious and impatient, and slowly draws his attention.

Moreover, this game is only over half. When the unsmiling old man stopped, the sympathetic old man was immediately annoyed.

"It shouldn't be, how could it be lost?"

At this time, looking at a fresh cleansing pool, I couldn't help but say, "It's really strange, the chess should be black and white, how can you tell the same chess piece?"

The sympathetic old rumor said that the originally annoyed expression also eased down, and turned to look at the Xiqing Pond, "Your girl doll is also interesting, sincere and sincere, and is a good cultivator."

"My chess piece does not distinguish between black and white, only one color, that is because waiting for a fate to hold the black piece to come and try."

Xiqing Chi smiled and said, "Don't you play chess with you, you have to prepare your own pieces."

The sympathetic old man smiled and shook his head, no longer talking, but turned around and shuffled the full set of chess pieces, "Quickly, another game, another game."

Another old man who hadn't spoken, finally said, "Come on? You have nothing to press me, you know?"

"Let's come, this game may not be who wins or loses, hurry up." The sympathetic old man put on a posture and started a new round of fighting.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, staring at the new round of chess.

But soon, similar scenes were staged again, and the stubborn murderous and kind old man was defeated again.

"It shouldn't be, why did I lose again." He scratched his head, looking worried.

There was a smug expression on Lengmian Tao's face, "Old things, you lost again, say what are you going to mortgage to me?"

The sympathetic old man looked mournful, reached out and rubbed his body around, and soon looked to Jianwushuang for help. "You can lend me the same thing and mortgage it to that old thing, then the old man will repay it."

"..."

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and finally said, "What?"

"Anything is fine, make a good connection." The gentleman looked at him.

Since it was just anything, Jian Wushuang thought about it for a moment, and took out a full-bodied pill from Najie.

"I'd like to ask you to reach out and rub Dan Pills for one or two." The gentleman said with a smile.

Although it was a little weird, Jian Wushuang did the same, and then handed him the pill that had been rubbed by hand.

The amiable gentleman hurled away and threw the Nadan pill to the cold noodles gentleman, "Quick leave."

Lengmiandao took Dan Maru into his arms and got up and gave up his seat.

"Xiaoyou, how about let's kill a game while there is still some time?" The genial gentleman also got up and gestured to him.

Jian Wushuang, who stood aside with his arms folded, was a little stunned.

This kind of invitation is a public sentence for him, a foul chess basket that can be easily defeated even by the ancient ancestors.

"Uh, that one is not good at playing chess, but he still doesn't step forward to show his ugliness." Jian Wushuang accosted a smile and waved his hands again and again.

The sympathetic old man said with a smile, "It's okay, the worst is just to block the eyes, old man can take the next two."

Under such an invitation, Jian Wushuang is not good to quit anymore, and can only sit on his head.

"Xiaoyou, although this piece has only one color, but it has its own changes, only the player can see it." He smiled and pointed at the piece in the chessboard.

Slowly spitting out a murky breath, Jian Wushuang pressed his finger into the chessboard, ingested a white piece, and then landed on the star position.

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The sympathetic gaze kept watching the settled piece tightly, but there was no change, and there was a touch of loneliness and disappointment in the depths of my eyes.

But soon he returned to business as usual, holding his son and Jian Wushuang together.

And this game of foreseeable ending before the start, naturally ended a moment later with the defeat of Jian Wushuang.

"I lost." Jian Wushuang smiled helplessly.

"Why don't you, little friend, work hard in the future, and you will be able to wait for me to compete with each other." Awakening Fusu smiled.

Jian Wushuang waved his hand and did not speak. They met and walked by for the occasion. After they left, they wanted to see them again.

The sympathetic Tao said immediately, "I owe something to the little friend. If I see each other again in the future, I will repay it twice."

A piece of pill, although it is a treasure, is no different from ordinary things for Jian Wushuang, it is nothing, so he does not intend to take it back one day.