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To the naked eye, there is only a vast white fog in front of us.

But in Lu Yu's eyes, it seems that there are countless lines leading to the depth of the array.

Lu Yu walked and stopped, changing his direction from time to time. Finally, he suddenly saw a valley with green mountains.

It's very quiet here. As soon as I stepped in, I felt a strong aura.

Above the open space in the valley, there is a stone pavilion.

On the stone pavilion, a white haired old man sits in the stone pavilion with a chessboard in front of him.

The chessboard is carved on the stone table. The stone is full of traces of years. It is obviously very old.

On the other side of the board, tan'er is playing chess with the old man.

At the moment, Tan er's expression is already highly concentrated, and a pretty face is already red.

Lu Yu stepped forward and found that the chess game was coming to an end.

It's only a matter of time before Tan er's son is defeated.

Seeing Lu Yu appear, Tan Er is surprised.

"Why are you here? Leave now!" Tan'er said.

Now that she has been tangled by this chess game, she has no time to pay attention to Lu Yu.

If she can't break the chess game laid by the old man in front of her, Tan Er can't get the Dinglong sword at all.

However, Tan Er has lost 79 games.

The old man seems to be very patient. Every time Tan Er loses a chess game, he can come back again.

But Tan Er is very anxious, because every time she plays chess, she consumes a lot of mental energy.

Tan Er has rested several times, but now she will still feel dizzy and see that her chess game is about to lose.

Pop!

At this time, the old man suddenly fell.

This one son falls, Tan er's situation has been completely reversed, has lost.

"Another round!" Tan er's eyes are red.

The reason why she was selected as a disciple by Bei Ming Han was that she was a young talent who showed superhuman wisdom when she was very young.

Few people can beat her in wisdom.

But in the old man, Tan Er suddenly felt a kind of despair.

At this time, a hand on Tan er's shoulder, Lu Yu came forward and said lightly: "you are too tired, have a rest for a while."

"I don't need your help here. Go and wait for me." Tan Er is a little impatient.

She was still unconvinced. If she lost to the old man in front of her on the chessboard, she would never be convinced.

Lu Yu shakes his head. He has already seen that Tan Er is at the end of the storm.

Without talking nonsense with her, Lu Yu directly hits Tan er's body with a formula, which makes her fall asleep.

Although the spiritual power of a monk is much stronger than that of ordinary people, the continuous high-intensity consumption of spiritual power is also a great damage to her spirit.

Place tan'er gently on one side of the pavilion, and Lu Yu looks at the old man with white hair.

"Come on, play chess."

The old man's voice was calm, and there was no sign of hostility.

Lu Yu does not tangle, sitting directly in front of the old man, holding the pieces down.

Seeing that Lu Yu didn't ask, the white haired old man was slightly surprised.

But this surprised expression only stayed for a moment, then immediately attracted by the chess game in front of us, and continued to play chess.

Soon, the old man's expression appeared a little dignified.

Both of them play chess very fast. Every time they play chess, it seems that they don't think about it.

After a long time, there was a huge roar on the chessboard.

From the surface of the chessboard, there is a crack.

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