Ultimate Assassin System

In the afternoon, Tang En came to the gate of Shanhai City again.

"Here, how come you are here." Jack poked out.

"It's a little bit delayed ... don't you say that the chess stalls are all there?"

"Who knows if he will come here today ... Are we going to find a place to rob him? Isn't he finished? Thousands of people will go there."

"Let's go and see first!"

The gray-clad army's lunch was to cook hundreds of meals, so the speed is naturally not faster. Tang En talked with Darren after eating and went to Shanhai City to do something. Just let them set off, and then leave a sign in the hidden place on the road.

As for the things to be done, it is naturally to get back the advanced fighting spirit.

These magpies are festivals of divine grace, so Shan Haicheng's crowds seem very dense. The streets were shoulder-to-shoulder, and each face was filled with joy, and it seemed that they had received the so-called divine grace.

After traveling for about several dozen minutes, Jack took Down to the corner of a small square.

At this time, there are many people gathered here, full of nobility, civilians, etc. They are whispering about what.

"Win again, God o, he has won 15 games in a row!"

"Fifteen? Counting the first three concubines, he has won hundreds of innings, without a loss."

"Well, so powerful? Why is this sign so eye-catching, why no master came to kill him?"

"Master? Alas, the one who lost the game just now is the owner of the General Chess Hall in the city. He didn't reach o in twenty minutes ... Poor he lost even the pure gold pavilion card!"

"This……"

… Listening to the crowd's sigh, Down and Jack pushed into the crowd.

First of all, two wooden signboards with white cloth and black letters came into view, "Bran's second chess player", "the first has not yet been produced"

Alas, arrogant enough ... Tang En pouted.

Under the signboard was sitting cross-legged, wearing a purple hooded robe, and looking down at the chessboard, he could not distinguish between men and women. Behind the purple robes were two expressionless, standing men, like guards.

Beside the two guards was a pile of miscellaneous things, some pearly, some strange, and the most domineering was undoubtedly the pure gold plaque leaning next to it. Tang En found the secret of Hai cháo's mind, and the small flower pot covered with mud and dirt.

Then Tang En focused on the chessboard, which had 64 spaces in black and white. On both sides are placed small sculptures of purple and red teams. The images of these small sculptures are gun soldiers, cavalry, chariots, crowns similar to kings, etc. There are a total of six shapes. Then add some duplicates, each team holds a total of 16 pieces.

"How about this stuff?"

"Uh, you won't?" Jack glanced down at Dean, and then said, "I don't see the soldier, yes, that one can only go forward ... As for the cavalry, it goes straight first, then it goes away. Walk diagonally, then go straight ... Well, the old man with the crown in the middle saw it. As long as he kills him, he wins. "

"Well, I understand." Tang En nodded.

While talking, the purple robes arched their hands, and another one fell into defeat.

The gauntlet looked at the chessboard, took a long breath, stood up, bowed, and then shook his head straight to the side, his face was incredible.

A guard stepped forward and took back the bowl of pearls from the bet and placed it in the pile of miscellaneous loot.

At this time, Zi Pao had lined up the chess pieces on both sides, coughed twice, and then spread the palms flatly, making an invitation gesture.

The audience enters you and looks at me, I look at you, and the competition is daring to step forward.

"Old man come and try."

The words fell, and the crowd fell apart, and an old man with a childlike appearance came in with the support of a middle-aged man.

"Well, isn't that the owner of the newly defeated General Chess Pavilion."

"Well, but who is this veteran?"

"... I remembered that this old family member was the former owner of the General Chess Hall, which is also the master of the current owner. Alas, this is a great horn. He used to go to Brando to participate in the Empire chess game And won third place! "

"Well, it's him!"

"That's all right, it's finally out of the way to get into this arrogant guy."

… I have to say that the signboard of Zipao is too hateful.

When the old-fashioned identity was recognized, it immediately caused an uproar. Immediately afterwards, everyone was rushing forward, waiting to see the scene where the purple robe would be packed. They have been waiting for this moment for a long time and can't wait.

Lao Ru, with the help of the middle-aged, sat cross-legged. Looked at the chessboard, looked at the plaque of the General Chess Hall, and finally looked at the purple robe.

Archer: "The bad guys are shallow, they do n’t know everyone, but they lost the plaque. It was originally a chess game, but they did n’t deserve to learn. It ’s a good thing to lose. However, this plaque is a gift for friends. begging."

Having said that, the old man paused, and then said, "But the game is like a battlefield, and it has its own rules. The old man understands these, so I just hope that if I luckily win, I hope to return to this plaque again, I do n’t know what everyone means Yes?"

"Anyway, you can!" Zipao answered.

"So, thank you very much." After that, Lao Rong pulled out a pocket chessboard from his cuff and set it aside. "The old man has no long body. I'll take this as a bet, I wonder?"

The plate looks like white jade, and chess is like a star. The edges are moist and smooth, and they are often used.

"Good thing, you can!"

After speaking, Liang Ru stopped talking. Zipao waved and waved to the other party to ask first, and the old one was not polite. The red chess soldier went further.

... The crowd entered the involuntary micro-screen breathing, reaching for its head, and staring at the chessboard. It seems that it is as beautiful as jade, and it seems to be a delicious meal!

Tang En took the place first, but didn't have to work so hard. At this point he was staring at the chessboard as well, motionless, seemingly out of wandering ... the two move the chess pieces into the opening very quickly, and put on horses, it seems that there is a plan in his chest. Just wait for the rain to brew, and hit the thunder.

Gradually, the pieces on both sides began to be eaten continuously.

Thirty minutes later, when the game reached the middle of the game, the old entrants began to fall into thought. The purple robe entry was still not slow and coughing from time to time.

Seeing this posture, the crowd could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Is this guy still playing chess? How is it possible that this is the third in the country ... It's been another 30 minutes, and both of them have fallen into long thinking. From a layman's perspective, the number of these two chess pieces is the same, and they seem to be evenly matched.

Suddenly, Lao Ru stretched out a trembling hand, grabbed the king with the crown, squeezed it tightly, his muscles turned blue, and then released.

"Pop", landed on the chessboard, the crown fell.

This, this, this ... The crowds opened their mouths and looked at the fallen king, and his mind was a little chaotic for a while.

"The old man concedes!"

"Assign!"

Wow ... the silent scene suddenly became a noise. The crowd was horrified and constantly noisy.

There are still pawns on the board, but at this time they gave up. That can only explain one fact, that is that the old-fashioned can no longer quit, and the situation is unable to return.

Xu was sitting for a long time, and the old man struggled to stand up, and seemed a bit difficult.

The middle-aged man standing aside at this time seemed completely stupid, watching the game blankly, without immediately stepping forward to help. Zipao sighed softly, holding up the old thin arm and lifted it up.

"Thank you!" Lao Rong has now completely calmed down and smiled. Then he turned around and walked to the middle-aged man: "Go, go back."

At this point, the guard behind the purple robe put away the miniature white jade chessboard and put it in many loot.

噗通! The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down with tears on his face: "Master, sorry ..."

He regretted it. He didn't expect to lose the chessboard plaque because of his impulse. Then there was the master, who lost the pocket chessboard that has been playing for decades, and the honor of a lifetime of chess ... "You! You!" At this moment, the old man suddenly became very excited, breathing shortly, tilted his body, and kicked out. Feet on the middle-aged man, "You really let me down!"

The middle-aged man lay down on the ground with a sad face.

"How many times have I said ..." Lao Rulian's face flushed, his eyes were as if swallowing a tiger, "Chess can fall, but he can't kneel! You are so disappointed!"

After that, the old man never looked at him again, and trembled outward.

Crowd involuntarily gave way to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Regret, reverence, and understanding ... all kinds of eyes gathered on Lao Ren.

Zipao shook his head, turned around, picked up the pocket chessboard, walked to the middle-aged man with a blank face, and leaned over and handed him.

The middle-aged man's **** is uncertain, and various emotions flash over.

For a moment, get up quickly. Returning the chessboard to the purple robe, a long bow went to the ground. Then ran outside: "Master, master!"

... "Cough!" Zi Pao Ru held his fist to his mouth, coughed twice, sat back in front of the chessboard, and set up the chess pieces on both sides.

Arms stretched out and spread out ... The crowds looked at each other, and then looked at the purple robes with complex eyes. For a long time, no one entered the challenge.

The third nation in the country abandoned their children and conceded. How dare they go up and humiliate themselves. In this case, probably only the second and first players who are far away are qualified to play.

Suddenly, "Uh, aren't you in? Then let me try ..."

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