Sitting on the stone bench again, Murong Fu's mood was very complicated. After Su Xinghe made the gesture of asking, Murong Fu nodded slightly as a return salute, and began to make a move.

Jiu Mozhi was also a little depressed at the moment.

Although he had fully understood the evil place, he was destined to not show any limelight, but he was still depressed.

But right now...

With a change in his expression, he walked to He Xie, bowed to the eleventh ceremony, and said gently, "He Shaoxia, I'm sorry to bother you, the little monk has something to ask for advice, and I hope He Shaoxia will give me some advice."

He Xie pretended to be surprised and said, "King Ming, please speak."

Jiu Mozhi said solemnly: "Last time in the Xingzi Forest, He Shaoxia said that the little monk was ill and didn't know about it..."

He Xie nodded: "Has Duke Ming noticed the difference in his body?"

"Yes, the little monk's body has been unwell recently." Kumozhi said slowly, "But I don't know what caused the little monk's illness?"

He Xie shook his head: "Medical skills pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and inquiring. He only observed the complexion of King Ming that day. His head was the head of all yang, and his face was the splendor of the five internal organs. King Ming's Yingxiang and Chengxi points were faintly red, and the silk diabolo sunken to the temple, faintly. Fawu, this is a sign of liver and kidney failure, and the meridian is unstable, as for the cause and how to treat it, we need to check the pulse before we can conclude."

take the pulse...

Jiu Mozhi's face was a little gloomy.

Murong Bo said so, and He Xie also said so, which shows that his martial arts really had a problem.

He couldn't trust Murong Bo, but He Xie, should he?

Holding a Wang Yuyan in his hand, will this He Xie give in?

Jiu Mozhi was entangled in his heart, and at this moment, he heard Su Xinghe who was playing chess sigh: "Mr. Murong, why don't you give up this game? You have played more than twenty players, but you are still entangled in the corners. , it can't affect the overall situation in the slightest, and if it continues like this, it will just waste time and it will not help."

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

He thought that he had been running for the great cause for more than 30 years, but in the end it was still empty.

His eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black stones on the chess game seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers.

Murong Fu saw with his eyes that his white-flag and white-armored troops were surrounded by the black-flag and black-armored enemies. , everything is in vain! I tried my best all my life, and finally turned into a dream! Time is also fate, what can I say?"

The more he talked, the more desperate he became. Finally, he suddenly shouted, and drew his sword and slashed it around his neck.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Bao different and Feng Bo Xie had not followed before, and it was too late to stop them, so at this moment, only a "chi" sound was heard, and the long sword in Murong Fu's hand swung, and a dang sound was heard. fall to the ground.

Jiu Mozhi's eyes narrowed, and he said slowly, "He Shaoxia, good fingering."

He Xie smiled lightly.

Murong Fu let go of his long sword and was shocked before he woke up from the illusion.

The storm yelled anxiously: "Master, you can't solve the chess game, so what's the matter? Why are you looking for short-sightedness?"

Murong Fu was silent.

Bao Shibu said angrily, "Su Xinghe, your chess game is so captivating, what kind of sorcery do you have?

Su Xinghe sighed and said, "Life is like chess, this delicate chess game implies the truth of the easy way, Young Master Murong is too deep into the game, he can't extricate himself, but it's not that this old man knows some magic tricks."

Bao Wei wanted to scold him again, but was stopped by Murong Fu. He stood up, clasped his fist at Su Xinghe, turned to He Xie and said, "Thank you, He Shaoxia, for your rescue."

He Xie shook his head and said, "Young Master Murong, take a step back to see the sky."

Murong Fu was stunned for a while, then clasped his fists to He Xie, and walked away sadly.

Su Xinghe said: "Which other hero is willing to come and try?"

He waited for a while, but no one answered. He couldn't help frowning slightly and looked at Jiu Mozhi: "King Ming, would you like to give it a try?"

Jiu Mozhi smiled proudly: "This chess game, which no one in the world can understand, is used to trick people. The little monk has self-knowledge and doesn't want to waste more effort on useless things."

Jiu Mozhi only knew a little about the way of chess. He saw that even Murong Fu had made a fool of himself, so he didn't want to try it, so as not to be hit.

Su Xinghe's eyes were disappointed, he couldn't help looking at He Xie, and said gently, "He Shaoxia, would you like to have a chat?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." He Xie smiled and stepped forward.

Seeing He Xie daring to step forward, everyone looked different.

"Big Brother (Benevolence)!" Only Duan Yu and Huang Chang shouted out eagerly, their concern expressed beyond words.

"Don't worry." He Xie smiled.

He Xie's chess skills are not very good, but he can't bear his extensive knowledge. When he was an emperor, he talked with several major national players. Naturally, he lost more and won less, which is not worth mentioning.

But why did he dare to come?

Just because he has not only seen this Zhenlong chess game, but also solved it.

He Xie, a modern person who has arrived in ancient times, must have some entertainment in addition to practicing qigong?

So he learned to play chess.

And since he was a child, he had been fascinated by Zhenlong's chess game, how could he not ask several national players of the Chongzhen Dynasty for advice?

When he came to play chess now, he knew the correct answer and came to copy the papers.

The Zhenlong chess game in front of him is naturally different from what He Xie saw, and it is very different, but He Xie has long seen that the principle is exactly the same.

In fact, although this rare chess game is mysterious, it is just an endgame used by chess masters to show off their skills. In a formal game, such a situation is absolutely impossible.

Because there are three hundred and sixty-one chess games in total, and each piece is related to each other, this requires the chess player to have a high-level view of the overall situation, and to control the situation of the entire chess game from an absolute macro perspective.

However, the rare chess game is a series of loops~lightnovelpub.net~ If you look at it from the perspective of a normal chess player, no matter how you play, you will fall into a cycle of reciprocation, and you will not be able to get out of it, and eventually you will be completely eliminated. Drive to a dead end.

Therefore, in order to crack the Zhenlong chess game, one must think out of the chess-playing situation, not to focus on the overall situation, but to break the surface.

In the original plot, Xu Zhu made a random move, and ended up dying and then living again, which is actually a trick and unrealistic. That is to say, Xu Zhu can do this. If He Xie follows his example, I am afraid that Su Xinghe will not follow him, and he will give up immediately.

The reason is very simple. According to the rules of chess game, the move of the original plot where the imaginary bamboo drops a piece to kill a large piece of his own piece is not allowed at all.

He Xie specially understood that although there are no clear rules in this era, in fact, there are also rules established by chess players.

Xuzhu can, because he looks silly, he doesn't know how to play chess, and if he breaks the chess game, Su Xinghe can still convince himself with a "fate method".

But He Xie is not foolish at all, he broke the rules first, then it would be strange for Su Xinghe to play with him.