Seeing Chen Chu leave so decisively, Qin Zongzhu and others are also stunned.

"Wait a minute."

Qin Zong Lord suddenly said.

Chen chuting turned around and looked at the master of Qin clan: "what else can I do for you, elder?"

Qin Zong Lord looked at Chen Chu: "give you a piece of advice, take advantage of the Tiandi temple has not yet moved, quickly hide."

"Tiandi temple, it's not easy to provoke."

Qin Zong said.

Chen Chu clasped his fist: "thank you for reminding me."

"But."

"I am not alone. If I hide, what should the people around me do?"

"In the present, although I am not against the emperor's palace, it does not mean that I am afraid of the temple."

Chen Chu spoke and left directly.

He can't compare with Tiandi hall, but it's also a matter of time.

As long as he was given a certain amount of time, Chen Chu was confident that he could compete with Tiandi hall, but it seemed that there was not much time left for Chen Chu.

You know.

Defeat is one thing.

Fear and fear are another matter.

Looking at the back of Chen Chu's departure, the master of Qin clan suddenly shook his head and sighed, "he is a good boy, but it's a pity that he offended people who shouldn't have been offended."

"Otherwise, with this boy's talent, it's not enough to join my Qin clan."

……

Leaving qinzong, Chen Chu was at a loss, because Qin Zong and his party let Chen Chu know the power of the Tiandi palace and the world.

Even this Qin clan is so afraid of the heaven emperor hall and other forces. What about the other three major gates?

I'm afraid the results are self-evident.

But Chen Chu did not give up, as long as there is a chance, even a little, Chen Chu is not willing to give up.

Immediately Chen Chu also left Qin Zong and went on to the other three main gates.

After nearly half a day's journey, Chen Chu came to another ancestral gate. Compared with the Qin clan, the environment here is picturesque, which is suitable for meditation.

There are only simple thatched cottages here, and even Chen Chu would not have thought it was a ancestral gate without knowing it.

And in the front of these thatched houses, there is a simple board with two big characters on the board - Qizong.

Chess master!

Chen Chushen took a deep breath and then walked to the chess clan.

But just as Chen Chu's figure had just moved forward, a figure appeared in front of Chen Chu. This was an old man in a coarse cloth shirt. The old man was in a mess, which was a match for some of the sloppy old man that day.

But although the old man was sloppy, the atmosphere around him was very strong. He looked at Chen Chu coldly, and his eyes were not good.

Chen Chu took a deep breath and deeply saluted the old man: "elder, little boy Chen Chu, specially came to see the chess master."

"I hope you can be flexible."

"Chen Chu?"

The old man frowned slightly and looked at Chen Chu strangely.

After a while, the old man suddenly nodded: "come in."

Smell speech Chen Chu one Xi, follow the old man's step into the chess clan.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a simple village rather than a clan gate.

Just after entering Qizong, Chen Chu met a lot of people, old and young, but they all had one common characteristic, that is, they dressed sloppily.

And the number of these people is not large, even far from Qin Zong. It is estimated that there are less than 100 people on the scene.

But among these 100 people, the breath that each person sends out is incredibly powerful, and there are many breath that Chen Chu is afraid of.

Chen Chu was quiet on the surface, but he was murmuring in his heart. Is it that the number of these hermit clans is so small?

When the old man took Chen Chu into Qizong, everyone in Qizong looked at Chen Chu with curiosity in his eyes.

"Are you asking for help?"

The old man sat down at a stone table and asked Chen Chu.

There is a chessboard on the stone table, and on the chessboard, black and white chess has entered a dead end.

Chen Chu glanced at the chessboard and nodded.

There is no concealment. There is no need for Qin Zong to know his identity, so Qi Zong must know him.

See Chen Chu did not hide, the old man nodded, immediately looked at Chen Chu: "sit down."

Chen Chu did not hesitate to sit down.

"Can you play chess?" The old man suddenly raised his head and asked.

"A little bit." Chen Chu said that although he had not played chess much, he still knew some.

"In that case, let's have a game."

The old man said, wrist rotation, the chess board on the remnant immediately dissipated, Chen Chu black chess, old man white chess.

Chen Chu did not refuse.

After a long silence, Chen Chu pointed out that the first piece fell on the edge of the chessboard.

The old man almost did not have any pause.The two began a game.

At the beginning, Chen Chu still had the upper hand. With the advantage of black chess, Chen Chu directly crushed all the way and seemed to be about to win.

Suddenly, the old man pointed out.

The battle situation on the chessboard suddenly changed. Chen Chu, who was originally superior, turned into a disadvantage at this moment.

There are even signs of failure.

Chen Chu's eyes are frozen!

What a sharp chess game!

Immediately Chen Chu took a deep breath, and the victory was not over.

For a while.

Chen Chu looks a little ugly, because he lost, lost very thoroughly, it seems that this chessboard, he had the upper hand at the beginning, but in fact, everything is under the control of the old man.

The old man was not impatient and impatient under the disadvantage, and developed slowly, which eventually forced Chen Chu to a desperate situation.

Chen Chu was ashamed of his accomplishments in chess.

Playing chess is also a feeling of life. The layout and vision of the old man are incomparable to Chen Chu.

The old man looked at Chen Chu: "what do you think?"

"The elder is very good, but the younger generation lost." Chen Chu smiles bitterly.

"Just so?"

The old man looked at Chen Chu with a cold look: "is this what you have harvested?"

Chen Chu frowned slightly, then began to ponder, his eyes have been falling on the chessboard.

For a long time, Chen Chu suddenly said: "before the younger generation occupied the upper hand, but it did not achieve the ultimate goal, which was defeated by the predecessors one by one, occupying the upper hand."

The old man nodded and asked, "why don't you kill?"

Chen Chu's bitter smile is even more: "because can't do."

The old man looked up at Chen Chu and said, "what do you mean is that you will lose in any case?"

Chen Chu was silent.

The old man shook his head: "in fact, in the previous game, you had a lot of opportunities, but you didn't know, because you think the benefits of these opportunities are not big, so you ignore them directly."

The old man looked at Chen Chu, and Chen Chu nodded, because it was exactly what Chen Chu said.

The old man lazily extended a stretch: "you are not weak in talent, but it is a pity that you lack of meticulous observation and overall control of the overall situation."

"You may be able to lead a million strong army, but you can't lead a hundred people team to break through the encirclement, because your purpose is too strong, and everything you do has its own purpose."