Chapter 125

The street outside the old plum garden is the most concentrated place for chess stalls in Chaoge city.

Some chess stall owners are really experts in the market, and even some are boring disciples in some big chess halls. Naturally, there are also some guys who cheat people with chessboards.

The mess is the most fastidious and the least fastidious. It is the most convenient means to cheat money.

It often takes only one step to crack the residue, but no one can think of that step.

This remnant has been placed at the end of the street for ten years. So far, no one has solved it. Even some experts in the big chess hall have been famous and have not solved it.

The sudden silence in the field came from the step of the young man.

People guessed some possibility through the face of the owner of the game, and were shocked and speechless.

The first loser is not only the neighbor, but also the two brothers.

He knows how difficult, or insidious, this endgame is.

After Shifu passed this mess on to them, it became the biggest secret of their martial brothers. I don't know how much money he won for them.

No matter how the disciples of the big chess school lured or even threatened, they didn't say that his younger martial brother even broke his hand six years ago.

However... How could this man move his horse in the first step? Did he see through the secret of the mess at a glance?

He looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The other side can break the remnant handed down by the master so easily. I'm afraid it's a Chinese chess player

It's just, why did such an amazing character come here?

Even if there are some market experts hidden in the chess stall in this street, those guys are in the front street. The place where they play chess depends on this deserted garden. Few people go to the stall. The position is not good. Is the other party specially aimed at themselves? Or is the opponent an expert invited by which chess house?

Thinking of this, the first stall owner was shocked and gave birth to a lot of anger, shouting: "if we don't go, what can you do!"

The young man with a young face had gone to the third chess stand. He looked back at him and said expressionless, "if you don't go, you'll die."

The stall owner was ready to say something. When he touched each other's eyes, he suddenly felt very cold.

People also have the same feeling, like the spring of Chaoge city. At this moment, the world goes back to the cold winter.

One thought moves heaven and earth, which is the means of monks.

The master of the game turned pale and hurried out. He held the elder martial brother with a trembling hand and motioned him not to say anything.

His hand was interrupted six years ago by an idle man instigated by people in the chess hall. He had sequelae. He would keep shaking every cloudy day or when he was afraid.

Knowing that the young man was a monk, people were afraid and scattered around.

"What can I do for you, immortal master?"

As the street with the most chess stalls in Chaoge City, although there are few interests, there are still interests, so naturally there are people in charge.

When people like young people come to pick things up, the Steward will come out to settle things.

The crowd looked at the middle-aged man in a green shirt, saluted one after another and said respectfully, "Mr. He."

Mr. He is a disciple of Chunxi chess hall in Chaoge city. He is ordinary, but he is very distinguished in this street.

The backstage owner of Chunxi chess hall is Prince Cheng, who is very good at playing chess, so Mr. He is not too afraid of the young man. Of course, he is still respected in words.

The stall owner and the master of the remnant game looked at each other. They were surprised and confused. They thought that the young man was not invited by Chunxi chess hall?

The young man glanced at the Mr. He, said expressionless, "my purpose is very simple, that is to drive all of you away."

Mr. He looked slightly cold and asked, "can you ask the reason?"

The young man looked up at the sky and said, "it's also very simple, because you are not qualified to play chess."

The whole street knew what was happening here and surrounded.

Listening to the young man's words, I couldn't help shouting.

Mr. He looked slightly changed and said, "immortal master has extraordinary chess power. Why..."

The words didn't finish, but the meaning was very clear - why did the dignified monk bully the weak?

He didn't think it was chess, not a fight.

The young man ignored it, turned to the chess stand and said, "you lose, go away, I lose, die."

His expression is very indifferent. He is not indifferent to life and death, but absolute self-confidence.

While talking, he didn't look at the boss of the chess stall, but at a wild grass on the eaves.

The so-called eye is higher than the top, that's it. It's really unpleasant.

Mr. He, the stall owner and the spectators felt very unhappy.

"Just go! I don't believe you can beat so many of us! "

Someone shouted.

The young man was obviously ready to drive away all the chess stalls in the whole street.

His ideas and style have already aroused public anger. In this street, there are those who cheat money by secret, those who win money by playing chess, those who play chess experts to play life, and Chunxi chess school disciples such as Mr. He. The more you go outside the street, the higher the level of chess players who set up stalls. Even if young people have higher chess skills, can they still win all the time? It's not impossible to invite some chess players from Chaoge city. In the noisy and chaotic environment, the young man looked unchanged and waved to the chess stall owner to go first. Zhao Layue's eyes fell on the chessboard“ It's called chess. " Well nine said“ Although I can't play chess, I still know that. " Zhao Layue glanced at him. She didn't say anything else she wanted to say. Well nine knows what she's worried about. He looked at the young man who looked like a child. Young people don't really have eyes higher than the top, but their eyebrows are a little light, so the position of their eyes is a little high, which always gives people a feeling of condescending and overlooking people. It seems that he despises anyone in the world, especially in front of the chessboard. This makes Jing Jiu think of his old friend again - the old friend whom the sound of the piano in the mountains reminds him of. The young man plays chess like his old friend killed people. The beacon fire lasted for three months. Sit opposite without drinking tea. Well nine's mood is a little subtle and doesn't want to continue to see it“ Come on, it's too noisy here. " Yes, today's Chaoge city is too noisy. It's noisy everywhere. At the plum meeting, the sound of Qin and cheers, Xiao and birds have been arguing for a long time. Outside the palace, the friction between wooden wheels and bluestone slabs and the crisp sound of tea cups falling to the ground are very annoying. Along the long street, the chess pieces fell heavily on the chessboard. Cheers and laments rose in turn and gradually fell behind. Before coming to the hometown, the world had just become cleaner, and there was a voice from the depths of Merlin. The sound was very clear, soft and pleasant, like a bead curtain colliding with the wind, like raindrops pouring down from lotus leaves. Zhao Layue was surprised and said, "hanging bell sect?" The hometown is quiet, with plum trees covered with dust. There are no tourists, but there are many remnants of array breath. Those arrays are very powerful. It's difficult to break them in the current state of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue. Unless Zhao La Yue uses the Fu Si sword, or he does it himself. Fortunately, someone has entered Merlin and broken these arrays. These are the bells that break the battle. Well nine pick eyebrows. The little girl seems to be in a hurry than them. What question does she want to ask? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.