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    The consequence of Zhang Yuluan¡¯s attempt to unite the world and the world was that none of the people who were killed had a living chess piece, and were directly ¡®shaving their heads¡¯ by Zhao Hengjun.

    "Not only can you not play chess, but your chess quality is also very poor." Zhao Hengjun collected the chess pieces and said to Zhang Yuluan calmly.

    Zhang Yuluan was a little dazed. He raised his head and said, "No matter how bad the situation gets, I will never admit defeat."

    "This is not a battle of spirits." Zhao Hengjun picked up a white stone and a black stone and said: "Life is like a chess game, black and white. You fell behind me when I was planning the layout, and then I killed two dragons.  At this time, it¡¯s time to accept defeat and avoid greater losses. But you insisted on persisting, and in the end I killed you without a single word left. Does that make sense?¡±

    Zhang Yuluan fell silent, and Zhao Hengjun said again: "You only know how to advance, but you don't know how to retreat. If you can't beat me, you can leave."

    Zhang Yuluan stood up silently, glanced at the chessboard, turned around and left.

    "Take these things away with you," Zhao Hengjun said, pointing to the gifts on the ground.

    Zhang Yuluan turned around and said with a smile: "There is no reason to take back the things you gave away. Just accept it, senior. Anyway, I will come again tomorrow."

    "" Zhao Hengjun said: "I will not help you forge a sword."

    Zhang Yuluan chuckled and said, "Then I will come too. I have to get the place back today."

    Zhao Hengjun laughed and said: "Well, even though you can't play chess, at least there is someone to accompany me for two steps."

    Zhang Yuluan saluted and said goodbye, then turned and left Star Death Valley.

    Zhang Yuluan, who came out of Star Death Valley, looked up and saw that it was already dusk.

    "How long have I been playing chess?" Zhang Yuluan turned around and asked Taoist Yuchen and the others.

    "Three hours." Taoist Yuchen replied.

    Zhang Yuluan was shocked, "It actually took six hours." But he was no longer surprised, because by the middle of the game, he was already at a comprehensive disadvantage.

    So for every next step, he has to think about it for a long time, or simply delay it to see who gets impatient first and can't hold on.

    But this method of delaying time is completely useless to the monks.

    The four people came out of the valley and found that more than ten monks who had stayed outside were already waiting outside the valley.

    "Master Dao, are you okay?" Seeing Zhang Yuluan and the others coming out of the valley, the leader, the monk wearing a Confucian crown and crane cloak, hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

    Zhang Yuluan shook his head and said: "Nothing, Mr. Hongwen, has the canopy been put up?"

    A monk with a Confucian crown and crane cloak named Mr. Hongwen said quickly: "It's been set up. Taoist Lord, please."

    Everyone returned to the canopy all the way, Zhang Yuluan sat cross-legged at the top, pinching the magic formula with his hands and closing his eyes to rest.

    Mr. Hongwen came to Taoist Yuchen and asked, "How is it? Have you seen Master Zhao?"

    Taoist Yuchen nodded and said, "I see."

    "Oh?" Mr. Hongwen's eyes lit up, "How about it?"

    Taoist Yuchen thought for a moment and said, "When you asked me this, I remembered that Mr. Zhao has an ethereal temperament, like an ordinary farmer, but also like a hermit from the world, elusive."

    "This is the state of returning to nature." Mr. Hongwen exclaimed.

    Then he asked: "What did Master Dao say to him?"

    Taoist Yuchen shook his head and said: "ThisI don't know. I only know that Daojun and Zhao Zhenren played chess for six hours."

    "Playing chess?!" Mr. Hongwen was surprised, "Six hours? I didn't expect Daojun's chess skills to be so advanced?"

    Taoist Feiyun on the side came over and said: "Where, Taojun said when he came out of the valley, not a single son of him was left alive."

    "Huh?" Mr. Hongwen was surprised, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

    The atmosphere in the canopy immediately froze at this smile. Mr. Hongwen turned his head to look, only to see Zhang Yuluan's eyes had already turned over.

    Mr. Hongwen realized that he was rude and quickly stood up and said, "Hongwen is rude, please punish me."

    Zhang Yuluan said calmly: "Nothing rude, I was indeed killed and none of my sons were left. I just ask you, why are you laughing?"

    Mr. Hongwen glanced at Zhang Yuluan and found that he was asking very seriously, so he said, "Master Dao, why don't you accept the offer?"

    Zhang Yuluan shook his head and said: "I am not willing to give in, and I have never thought of admitting defeat."

    Mr. Hongwen turned his eyes and said, "Master Dao, do you still remember the chess game?"

    The monk¡¯s memory is very powerful. Zhang Yuluan just closed his eyes and recalled it.?: "Remember."

    Mr. Hongwen smiled and said, "How about we review the situation with Mr. Dao?"

    "You know how to play chess?" Zhang Yuluan asked in surprise.

    Mr. Hongwen nodded and said, "I learned it when I was young."

    Zhang Yuluan immediately stood up and said: "Place the chessboard."

    In the next few hours, Mr. Hongwen started from the layout and explained to Zhang Yuluan step by step the formation, moves and calculation of moves.

    When Mr. Hongwen explained the 216th move, he stopped.

    The monks around him were all watching with great interest. Mr. Hongwen suddenly stopped, which made them very surprised.

    "Continue talking? Why don't you stop talking?" Taoist Mingxuan asked.

    Mr. Hongwen smiled and said: "The rest is just the filling in is delayed, it doesn't make much sense."

    Zhang Yuluan lowered his eyebrows. After Hongwen told him about these changes in chess patterns, he came to a conclusion.

    That¡¯s because he really doesn¡¯t know how to play chess. I think he has read so many books in Tianlong World, but he hasn¡¯t read many books about chess, calligraphy and painting skills.

    All the ancient books of philosophy, literature, history, military, political, and political, and even the existing sons and hundreds have seen it, so that they have not studied the skills such as piano, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting.

    "Come and play a few games with me. I will go to see Mr. Zhao tomorrow." Zhang Yuluan said to Mr. Hongwen.

    Mr. Hongwen asked: "Is this the test Master Zhao is putting to you, Mr. Dao?"

    Hearing this, Zhang Yuluan thought for a moment and said, "That should be it."

    Mr. Hongwen clasped his fists and said, "In this case, I will do my best to help Mr. Dao succeed."

    So, in the next night, Zhang Yuluan and Mr. Hongwen played one game after another.

    Every time Zhang Yuluan showed an absolute disadvantage, Mr. Hongwen suggested that he admit defeat. Zhang Yuluan accepted his words. Every time he entered an irreparable disadvantage, he immediately admitted defeat and started the second set.

    In this way, by dawn the next day, the two of them had played more than twenty games of chess.

    Monks have strong spirit, body and brain power, and their calculation power is beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

    Even though they kept admitting defeat, the two still played an average of three games every half an hour.

    When Zhang Yuluan admitted defeat in the last game, he stood up and said to Taoist Yuchen, Taoist Feiyun, and Taoist Mingxuan: "Prepare gifts and go to Star Death Valley."

    Mr. Hongwen stood up and said: "Master Dao, with your current chess skills, you are definitely no match for Zhao Zhenren. Otherwise, like last night, you will admit defeat at a disadvantage and play a few more games with him."

    Zhang Yuluan immediately understood what Mr. Hongwen meant, "And then come back to review?"

    "Daojun is wise." Mr. Hongwen said

    Golden buildings and silver bowls, Brahma rolled.

    A team of nearly a hundred people surrounded a guard of honor and marched slowly towards Chuyang City.

    This is a group of monks holding a * flag, and everyone is wearing bright yellow cassocks.

    And on top of that ceremonial guard, there was a thin, male-female person sitting cross-legged.

    He is also wearing a monk's robe, and there are Buddha lights emitting from the top of his head.

    When the people on the roadside saw him, they knelt down and kowtowed.

    "But these people turned a blind eye to the people and headed straight towards Chuyang City.

    This is the ceremonial guard of the Imperial Master ¡®Pudu Cihang¡¯, and their destination is Chuyang City a hundred miles away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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