Chapter 921

However, when it comes to the fifth step, master Shen's chess path is different from that of the Yuanyou go app.

"Cough..."

Lin Beichen once again like boiling water hot throat.

Master Shen looked up at him.

Lin Beichen didn't say much this time. He directly raised his finger to another place on the chessboard.

Master Shen meditated for a moment, and a sudden color appeared on his face. He immediately followed Lin Beichen's direction.

So back and forth.

In Lin Beichen's "cough cough" voice, the second game of chess ended after a cup of tea time.

"Won?"

Master Shen looked at the black and white clouds on the stone table chessboard, and there was some confusion in his excitement.

That's the win?

Lin Beichen "instructed" him five times.

Five times later, he won.

It's simply outrageous.

Of course, the word "simple" is for Lin Beichen.

For master Shen, it means that he has lost at least five times in the chess game just now.

The martial arts and Daoists of all sides in the game also have complicated expressions, and they are very shocked and surprised.

It turns out that this demon is not only good at killing people, but also at playing chess.

Gan.

Versatile.

The mature one is as plump and juicy as a peach. Yan Ruyu, the juicy beauty, is also a plump lipped girl. She stares at the boy in white on the chess stage in surprise.

Lin Beichen's strength in chess is far more shocking than that in martial arts cultivation.

She knows better than other people who "Qi Lao" is.

It is not only unique in chess, but also in its mysterious and powerful identity background.

How can Lin Beichen suppress the old chess player?

How did such a young boy do it?

Is he really a genius?

Looking at Lin Beichen's figure and thinking about the scene that she saw with her own eyes that the young man in white killed nearly a hundred swordsmen of the white haired armored people's residence with one sword, and then killed the strong swordsman who was awarded the title of "heaven and man realm" easily by cutting melons and vegetables. Yan Ruyu felt that it was really time to recognize and evaluate him.

Maybe the glib and frivolity on the surface are just his disguise?

Such a person, even if placed in the middle of the mainland, is definitely a dazzling genius, right?

Beside her, two disciples, Xu Wan and Hu mei'er, were shining in their wonderful eyes.

Especially for Hu mei'er, the deer in her heart have been killed. I don't know how many of them are dead. The ground is covered with deer corpses

Playing chess on the stage.

"Qi Lao" separated his messy hair, revealing a ruddy and shiny old face.

But his eyes were as clear as a girl's, which was very strange.

"Qi Lao" looked up and down at Lin Beichen again and again. He was surprised in curiosity, and looked forward in surprise

There are some doubts.

"Where did you learn your chess?"

He asked.

Lin Beichen thought about it and said, "I'm thinking about it."

"Self taught?"

"Old people can understand that."

"Then come with me for the next round?"

"Not interested... Isn't the third game between you and master Shen not over yet?"

"Well, also... Why don't you play the third game for him?"

"Isn't that good?"

"It's OK. I'm sure he won't mind."

Lin Beichen listened and turned to master Shen.

The latter nodded and said, "I totally agree."

He can see that Pope Lin is definitely a talented chess player who plays pig and eats tiger.

It's a lot more powerful than itself.

It's also better than the old chess player.

In this case, why not let him play chess instead of himself?

Anyway, my most important goal is to defeat "Qi Lao". It doesn't matter how to defeat him.

"Is that really OK?"

Lin Beichen looks at the old chess player again.

"Of course, ha ha, are you afraid?"

The "old chess player" directly used the method of arousing generals.

"Yes, I'm afraid."

Lin Beichen nodded and said: "I'm afraid you'll lose too ugly for a while, and suddenly turn over. After all, I find that I can't beat you."

"Old chess man" chanted a mouthful of gourd wine and said with a laugh: "you stinky boy, don't try to fool me. My old man's chess is famous. If you can win me head-on, I won't blame you. I can also reward you."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen eyes a bright: "reward what?"

This old man is a monster that can't even "scan" death's mobile phone. What he takes out should be very precious.

"Then you will know."

"Old chess" sold a pass.

"All right."

Lin Beichen then did the stone chair on the east side.

"Ha ha, don't be careless. I won't show any mercy this time."

The old chess player is full of confidence.

After half a cup of tea.

The old chess player stares at the board with a pale face and trembling fingers.

He lost.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

It's just that the process of losing is too scary.

He played chess as fast as thunder and wind, but Lin Beichen was faster than him.

Every time he was successful just a moment ago, Lin Beichen gave the next step without thinking at all.

After half a cup of tea, he lost.

Master Shen on one side has seen it

I'm in a daze.

He has never seen anyone who plays chess faster than "old chess".

As a result, Pope Lin did.

It's a process. It's a massacre.

People at the bottom of the chess table also rub their eyes, air-conditioning, thigh pinching, tongue biting

Anyway, it's just to remind yourself that what happened just now is not an illusion.

Yan Ruyu, lips slightly open, breathing slightly thick, plump mountains ups and downs.

The same is true of the two female disciples.

Little martial uncle Yin Shan's eyes were wide open, and she looked frightened. She covered her mouth with her slender hands, as if she had something in her mouth that she didn't dare to let others see

So fast.

It's really fast.

It turns out that Lin Beichen is not only faster in sword but also faster in chess.

He was such a fast boy.

Among all the people, only Qianqian and Qianqian take it for granted.

After all, young master is omnipotent.

"Another set."

Qi Lao's lips tremble and he speaks loudly.

"That's... OK."

Lin Beichen agreed.

Anyway, I have a plug-in in my hand. I'm sure I'll win as many sets as I want.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, old chess lost again.

This time, the playing time is a little longer.

It's because every time he comes to an end, he finally starts to think about it and doesn't just want to be quick.

But even so, I lost.

Moreover, Lin Beichen was as fast as thunder from beginning to end.

"Come again."

The old man's lips are trembling, and the stimulation is not small.

"This..."

Lin Beichen thought in his heart, is this what you said?

You're a bad old man.

But thinking that he might not be able to beat the old guy, Lin Beichen thought about it and agreed.

So the third game between the two started.

A cup of tea.

The old man lost.

"Come again."

A cup of tea.

The old man lost.

"Again..."

The old man lost again.

"Again..."

The old man is impatient.

Lin Beichen is also anxious.

Bang!

He directly overturned the stone table chessboard, jumped up and said angrily, "can't you afford to play?"

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