Sitting on the stone bench again, Murong Fu's mood was very complicated. After su Xinghe made an invitation, Murong Fu nodded slightly in return and began to settle down.

Hatoyama Chi is also a little depressed at the moment.

Although he had fully understood what evil was, and he was destined not to be in the limelight, he was still depressed.

But now

He moved to He Xie, saluted him and said gently, "excuse me, young Xia, I have something to ask you for advice. I hope you will spare me your advice."

He Xie pretended to be surprised and said, "please speak to the Ming king."

Jiu Mozhi said seriously: "last time in the apricot forest, young Xia he said that the monk had a disease and didn't know about it..."

He Xie nodded: "has the Ming King noticed that his body is different?"

"Yes, I'm not feeling well recently." Jiumo Zhi said slowly, "but I don't know why this disease is caused?"

He Xie shook his head: "medical skills pay attention to seeing, hearing and asking. He only observed the face of the Ming king that day. His head is the head of the Yang and the face is the flower of the five internal organs. The two acupoints of Yingxiang and Chengqi of the Ming king are faintly red, while the silk diabolo sinks to the temple and is faintly black. This is a sign of liver and kidney failure and unstable meridians. As for the reason and how to treat it, we still need to know the pulse before we can reach a conclusion."

Feel the pulse

Hatoyama Chi's face was a little uncertain.

Murong Bo said so, and he Xie said so, which shows that there is a problem in his martial arts practice.

He can't trust Murong Bo, but he Xie, should he?

Holding a Wang Yuyan in his hand, will he Xie give in?

At this moment, Jiu Mozhi listened to Su Xinghe, who was playing chess, sigh: "Murong, how about this game? After more than 20 children, you are still entangled in the corners, which can not affect the overall situation. If you go on like this, you will just waste your time and it won't help. "

The speaker was careless and the listener was intentional. Murong Fu was shocked and mixed feelings for a moment.

He thought of his more than 30 years of running for the great cause, but in the end it was still empty. He was busy every day, but he couldn't see any hope. Isn't it just like this chess game?

His eyes gradually blurred. The white and black players in the chess game seemed to be turned into generals and soldiers. There was a group of people in the East and a camp in the West. You surrounded me and I surrounded you and fought with each other.

Murong Fu saw that his white flag and white armour troops were surrounded by the enemy of black flag and black armour, and could not get out of the siege. He was more and more anxious and couldn't help but despair, muttering: "I Murong's destiny is exhausted, and everything is in vain! I worked hard all my life and finally turned into a dream! Time is also life. What can I say? "

The more he spoke, the more desperate he was. At last, he suddenly shouted, drew his sword and cut his neck.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectation. Bao Di and the evil storm had not followed before. It was too late to stop. At this time, only a "hiss" sound was heard. Murong Fu's long sword shook and fell to the ground.

Hatoyama's eyes were frozen and said slowly, "young Xia, good fingering."

He Xie smiled faintly.

Murong Fu took off his long sword and woke up from the dreamland.

The storm was so fierce that he cried anxiously, "young master, if you can't solve the chess game, what's the matter? Why do you want to be short-sighted? "

Murong Fu was silent.

Bao Di angrily said, "Su Xinghe, you have a charming mind in this chess game. What kind of magic is there?

Su Xinghe sighed and said, "life is like chess. This Zhenlong chess game implies the truth of Yi Dao. Master Murong's entry into the game is too deep to extricate himself, but I don't know any magic."

Bao Di wanted to scold again, but he was blocked by Murong Fu. He stood up, threw a fist at Su Xinghe and turned to he evil way: "thank you, young Xia he for saving."

He Xie shook his head and said, "Murong, take a step back."

Murong Fu was stunned, hugged Hexie and walked aside sadly.

Su Xinghe: "who else is willing to come and have a try?"

He waited for half a ring, but no one answered. He frowned slightly and looked at Jiu Mozhi: "King Ming, would you like to have a try?"

Jiumo Zhi smiled proudly: "this chess game, which no one in the world can understand, is used to make fun of people. I know myself clearly and don't want to spend more effort on useless things. "

Jiumozhi only knows a little about chess. Seeing that even murongfu is ugly, he is unwilling to try to avoid winning the move.

Su Xinghe was disappointed. He couldn't help looking at He Xie and said gently, "young Xia, would you like to talk about it?"

"Obedience is better than respect." He Xie smiled and walked forward.

When he Xie dared to come forward, everyone looked different.

"Big brother!" Only Duan Yu and huang shang cried out eagerly, and their concern was expressed in their words.

"Don't worry." He Xie smiled.

He Xie's chess skills are not very good, but he can't stand his extensive knowledge. When he was emperor, he talked with several big countries. Naturally, he lost more and won less, which is not worth mentioning.

But why did he dare to come?

Only because he not only saw the Zhenlong chess game, but also solved it.

He Xie, a modern man in ancient times, in addition to practicing martial arts, he always had to have some forms of entertainment?

So he learned to play chess.

How could he not ask several national players of the Chongzhen Dynasty for advice?

When he comes to play chess now, he knows the correct answer and comes to copy the paper.

As like as two peas, the principle of chess is different from what he sees.

In fact, although this Zhenlong chess game is mysterious, it is only a remnant game used by chess experts to show off their skills. This situation can never occur in a formal game.

Because there are 361 ways to play chess, and each piece is related, it requires chess players to have a strategic view of the overall situation and control the situation of the whole chess game from an absolute macro perspective.

However, Zhenlong chess game is a set of links. From the perspective of a normal chess player, no matter how hard you try, you will fall into a cycle and be forced to a dead end.

Therefore, to crack Zhenlong chess game, we must jump out of the situation of chess thinking, do not focus on the overall situation, but break the face with points.

In the original plot, the false bamboo falls randomly and ends up dead and later, which is actually a coincidence and unrealistic. That is, Xu Zhu can do this. If he Xie follows suit, I'm afraid Su Xinghe won't follow him and will let him give up immediately.

The reason is very simple. According to the rules of chess, the step of killing a large piece of chess in the original plot is not allowed at all.

He Xie has specially understood that although there are no written rules in this era, there are also rules established by chess players.

Xu Zhu is OK because he looks naive. He doesn't know how to play chess and breaks the chess game. Su Xinghe can convince himself with a "fate method".

But he Xie is not naive at all. He broke the rules first. It's strange that Su Xinghe can play with him.