Chapter 1281

Xiao Chen can't do it now, but he believes that one day he will be able to do it.

But to win?

It's not that Xiao Chen belittles himself and doesn't have many years to study chess. It's impossible for him to surpass black and white. They seem to be born for chess. They guard here and bury the sky chess game as if they were chess players. Their spirit and spirit have been integrated with chess. They are like chess gods and ghosts. How can Xiao Chen defeat such people?

Even if he can, I don't want to spend years playing chess, because he doesn't have much interest in chess.

Therefore, he wants to crack the chess game as soon as possible.

With partners, we will continue to look for the relics of the sages and inherit the opportunities.

However, there is still a need for precipitation.

I know chess, but I'm not proficient.

Far from reaching the level of black and white elder, Xiao Chen plans to practice. At this time, the figure of black and white elder slowly disappears and hides in the chess game.

Behind him, Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu come to Xiao Chen. Looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes are shining.

Little cute and long Xuanji's eyes are dignified.

Naturally, they could feel the harsh conditions they wanted to pass the test, but they could do nothing to help Xiao Chen.

The burden fell on Xiao Chen again.

Yan Zhenyang, Yan Xixue and Beiluo Shengge are all frowning. They are all clear about Xiao Chen's strength, but this time it is obviously the two old men who are in trouble.

How long have they been practicing chess? How long has Xiao Chen been?

How is it possible to defeat him?

Even if it's a draw, it's hard!

Zhong Lingxiu tooted his mouth and his big eyes flashed with indignation. "Master, I tell you, granddad told me that such an old man deserves beating!"

Cute little girl

What did your grandfather teach in the absence of master?

Xiao Chen grinned.

"Are you sure you taught it to me?" Xiao Chen looks at Zhong Lingxiu and asks in a voice. Looking at Xiao Chen's bright eyes, Zhong Lingxiu sticks out her tongue and looks like an ancient spirit.

"Uncle Lei taught me..."

That's right.

How can the adoptive father teach Xiuer in this way? Only thunder cloud Ting can come out. Xiuer is corrupted.

"Don't worry, I've got a sense of propriety."

Xiao Chen rubbed Xiuer's head, and then looked at the crowd, his face flashing, as if there were stars in it.

"You can practice here during this period of time, and try to consolidate the realm as much as possible, so that you can step into the holy realm of the double heaven level when I'm even with the black and white elders. As for this, just leave it to me."

Smell speech, the public nodded.

Xiao Chen turned around and stepped on the chessboard again.

Buzz!

Chessboard flashing, black and white two old step out.

Looking at Xiao Chen, the second elder couldn't help flashing his eyes. He was shocked and said, "is it hard for you to be a doll? Will you be challenged at this time?"

To this, Xiao Chen a smile.

"Of course not. I'm here to practice chess."

With that, Xiao Chen took charge of sunspot, and the black and white elder was not polite. They took charge of the fight between Bai Zi and Xiao Chen. This time, they didn't let Xiao Chen. At the beginning, Xiao Chen fell into a bad situation and was completely led by the black and white elder. There was no way to solve the problem.

Chess is very physical and mental.

At this time, Xiao Chen's face was a little white, and his forehead was sweating, but Xiao Chen was still focused, allowing his sweat to soak his clothes and go down the river, regardless of it, just for this game.

Although tired, Xiao Chen's eyes are more and more shining.

Because, he saw the feeling in playing chess.

It is the feeling of practicing martial arts.

Playing chess is like fighting. You move me and you move me, which consumes your strength and will. At this time, Xiao Chen and the black and white elder are fighting, exhausted, because he is oppressed to death, just like the absolute suppression in the battle of martial arts.

Xiao Chen felt this way at this time.

Boom!

The chessboard vibrates and the immortal light shines.

Xiao Chen's black chess is dim.

As if he had lost his life, and the dragon was lying in a pool of blood, dying, unable to continue to attack and encircle. At this time, Xiao Chen seemed like a lonely hero at the end of his life, calling heaven not to answer and the earth not to work.

Hiss!

Xiao Chen stopped, looking shocked.

"You lost."

The black robed elder looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

Indeed, he lost.

And he lost miserably. He had almost no ability to fight back. He could only defend passively. As long as Xiao Chen was ready to fight, he wanted to fight first, but every time he was defeated by the black and white elders.

Then, they put down the whole house.Xiao Chen is a total failure!

But this match is to let Xiao Chen benefit a lot, for the understanding of the two chess masters a little bit.

For Wudao, it also benefits a lot.

Xiao Chen is very satisfied with this.

Because, he is in the war, is also in the pass, but also in the temper themselves.

The suppression of will and the suppression of the situation are all the oppression of Xiao Chen's ability, which can make Xiao Chen go up in the face of difficulties and become more brave.

"I lost."

Xiao Chen stooped, retreated, and sat cross legged.

Xianli is flowing, and Xiao Chen is recovering his physical strength. In his mind, the chess game is playing back continuously. In a chess game, Xiao Chen can see it no less than 100 times. In Xiao Chen's mind, it is like another huge chess board, Xiao Chen's practice.

The immortal power is vertical and horizontal, and the will is eternal.

When Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, it was three days later. Xiao Chen's body recovered to the peak state, and then stepped out again.

Came to the chessboard.

"Two elders, please give me some advice!"

After a few rounds, the eyes of black and white elders could not help flashing, because they found that Xiao Chen's chess attainments had improved significantly.

It's just how long, just three days.

This Xiao Chen is a genius, such talent, is worth cultivating, but this time, Xiao Chen is still defeated, was killed.

Xiao Chen was out of breath.

Looking at the black and white elder, smile.

"Thank you very much

Then he stepped out of the chessboard and meditated.

I will continue to see today's battle in my mind. Xiao Chen's eyes are much clearer and can see further on the chessboard.

"If I don't stay here, can I have a chance of survival?" Xiao Chen calculated in his mind, and then his chess entered the third and ninth route.

Pop!

When the chess pieces fall, there are many ups and downs.

Sure enough, I can delay for a period of time, build momentum for black chess, take advantage of the opportunity to rise and have a showdown.

Xiao Chen chuckled.

Sure enough, the most effective way is actual combat.

And his own realm is also improving a little bit, which makes Xiao Chen's heart more joyful and makes him continue to feel.

Three days later, Xiao Chen stepped out again.

Go to the chessboard.

Without saying a word, we'll get to the bottom of it.

Looking at Xiao Chen, the old man in white robe said in a voice, "I'll look at you with new eyes on the third day of farewell. You little doll really have some understanding."

Xiao Chen smiles.

"Thank you for your praise."

The black and white chess pieces are constantly fighting. Xiao Chen's chess is open and close. He is uncertain. He is not powerful in this game. He just chases and blocks the black and white chess players and destroys their chess path.

This let two old Mou son can't help but get a coagulate.

It's a dirty routine.

But Xiao Chen was calm and calm.

After a fight, Xiao Chen was defeated.

But he fought with black and white for the most part.

This made Xiao Chen smile.

"Thank you for your advice." This time, Xiao Chen didn't leave. He directly felt the cultivation on the chessboard, realized the chess and the flow of immortal power. Xiao Chen's fatigue was swept away, and the rest of the time, he understood the chess game.

Then came the battle.

Failure, then perception.

In war, in defeat.

Failure, continue to feel.

So back and forth, lasted five and a half months, Xiao Chen's chess is constantly improving, today's Xiao Chen in chess is also a master.

This is Xiao Chen's 263rd practice of chess.

Black and white two old feel hard.

After that, Xiao Chen sat on the chessboard, not arrogant and not impatient. The old man in black robe looked at Xiao Chen and said, "little doll, when is the official fight?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Chen smiles.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Master, we have been fighting each other all the time. Every time it's a formal fight, but I've never won, but you don't stipulate that you need to pass the examination at one time. The younger generation has to temper slowly and improve their strength to fight with the two masters!"

Two old smell speech, look at a smile.

For Xiao Chen, they have some favor. What they like is Xiao Chen's insistence on chess. Of course, it can also be said that it is his insistence on passing the test. No matter what, this insistence is commendable.

They like it!

Martial friar, everyone can insist.

However, few people succeed in persistence.

At this time, looking at Xiao Chen, the two elders see the feeling of success, and even they have a feeling that Xiao Chen will be able to really compete with them in a short time.

Buzz!

In my mind, Xiao Chen is playing chess.After 263 matches and 263 kinds of chess games, Xiao Chen cracked them one by one in his mind. Suddenly, Xiao Chen had a feeling of sudden brightness.

It's a good feeling.

When Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, for six months, he had been fighting black and white for half a year.

After six months of training, Xiao Chen's chess skills reached the peak.

His temperament has changed a little.

A lot of introverted.

At this time, Xiao Chen stood up.

Black and white two old emerged, looking at Xiao Chen, said in a voice: "this is your 264 times to practice chess, the white old."

The old man in white stepped out.

But Xiao Chen laughed.

His eyes are a sea of stars, bright and bright.

"Two elders, Xiao Chen doesn't practice chess today."

Smell speech, black and white two old one Zheng.

No more practice.

This shows that the white robed old man looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly, "Xiao Chen, it seems that you are ready."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Ready."

"Xiao Chen, break the battle, please give me some advice!"