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

"Where are you here, why are you here?" Jack jumped out from the side.

"I've delayed it for a while... Didn't you say that the chess stall has been there these days?"

"Who knows if he will come today... By the way, let's find a place to rob him, right? Why do you have to go there?"

"Go and have a look first, go!"

The Gray Clothes Army had to cook hundreds of people for lunch, so the speed was naturally not much faster. After eating, Tang En explained to Darren that he would go to Shanhaicheng to do something. He asked them to set out first and then leave a sign in the hidden place on the road.

As for what to do, it is naturally to get back the advanced fighting spirit.

These days are the Day of God's Grace, so the crowds in Shanhai City seem to be very dense. The streets are crowded with shoulders, and everyone has joy on their faces, as if they have received the so-called God's Grace.

After about a few dozen minutes of travel, Jack took Donne to the corner of a small square.

At this time, there were many people gathered here, full of noble people, civilians in civilians, etc., and they were talking in a low voice.

"I won again, God, he has won fifteen games in a row!"

"Fifteen? Including the first three days, he has won hundreds of games and has no defeat."

"Hiss, so powerful? His signature is so eye-catching, why doesn't there be any masters coming to kill him?"

"Master? Look, the one who lost just now was the owner of the General Chess Hall in the city. He didn't hold on for twenty minutes... Poor he even lost the pure gold hall card!"

"this……"

...

Listening to everyone's sighs, Don and Jack squeezed into the crowd.

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

Tsk, arrogant enough... Tang En smacked his lips.

Under the sign was a man sitting cross-legged in a purple hooded robe. Because he looked down at the chessboard, he could not tell the difference between men and women. Behind the man in the purple robe were two men with expressionless faces and standing with his hands behind his back, like guards.

Aside these two guards, there were a bunch of mixed things, some with jewels and some with strange looks. The most domineering one was undoubtedly the pure gold plaque leaning against the side, which was extremely eye-catching. Tang En found the secret of the Haichao Mind Method and the inconspicuous small flower pot filled with mud.

Then Tang En focused on the chessboard, which had a total of 64 spaces in black and white. On both sides were small sculptures of purple and red teams. The images of these small sculptures were gun-holding soldiers, cavalry, chariots, crowns similar to kings, etc., with a total of six shapes. Then, some repetitions were added, and each team held a total of 16 pieces.

"How do you use this thing?"

"Uh, you won't?" Jack looked at Tang En with contempt, and then said, "Did you see the soldier? Yes, that can only go forward... As for the cavalry, it will go straight first, then go sideways, or go sideways, then go sideways... Look, the old man with a crown in the middle will see it. As long as he kills him, you will win."

"Yeah, I understand." Tang En nodded.

While speaking, the man in purple robe bowed his hand, and another man was defeated.

The man looked at the chessboard in a daze, took a long breath for a while, stood up, bowed, and then shook his head and walked to the side, his face full of incredibleness.

An escort came up and took back the man's bet a bowl of pearls and placed it among the pile of miscellaneous spoils.

The man in purple robe had arranged the chess pieces on both sides, coughed twice, then spread his palms evenly, and made an invitation posture.

The audience looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one dared to step forward.

"Old man, come and try it."

As the words came, the crowd dispersed, and an elderly man with a long hair and a young face walked in with the support of a middle-aged man.

"Hey, isn't that the newly defeated General Chess Hall owner?"

"That's not true, but who is this old man?"

"...I remembered that this old man is the premier of the General Chess Hall, the current master of the owner. Tsk tsk, this is a powerful character. He once went to Brandu to participate in the Imperial Chess Competition and won the third place!"

"Wow, it's him!"

"Now, there's finally a person who can subdue this arrogant guy."

...I have to say that the signature of this purple-robed man is really too hateful.

After the old man's identity was recognized, it immediately caused an uproar. Then everyone rushed forward and waited to see the scene where the man in purple robe would be cleaned up later. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time and were quite impatient.

With the help of the middle-aged man, the old man sat cross-legged. He looked at the chessboard, the plaque in the General Chess Hall, and finally looked at the man in purple robe.

He bowed: "The bad disciple is shallow and has not known everyone, so he actually lost the plaque. Originally, he was not good at learning skills in the chess game, so he deserved to lose. However, this plaque was given to him by a friend and it was difficult to give up, so the old man had to come and ask for it with shamelessness."

Speaking of this, the old man paused and continued, "But the chess game is like a battlefield, and there are some rules. The old man knows these, so he just hopes that if I win by chance, I hope I can invite this plaque back again. I wonder what everyone means?"

"It's okay, it's OK!" the man in purple robe responded.

"So, thank you." After saying that, the old man took out a pocket chessboard from his sleeve and placed it next to him. "The old man has no body, so I don't know if he can use this as a precaution today?"

The plate looks like white jade, and the chess is like a star. It is hidden at the edges, and it is obvious that it is a thing that is often played with.

"Good stuff, yes!"

After speaking, the two stopped talking. The man in purple robe waved his hand to signal the other party to ask for it first. The old man was not polite, so he took the red chess and soldier to go further.

...

Everyone couldn't help but breathe in a micro-screen, reaching their heads, and looking at the chessboard in a steady manner. It seemed like a beautiful beauty, and it seemed like a delicious meal!

Tang En took the position first, so it didn't have to work so hard. At this time, he was also staring at the chessboard, motionless, as if he was wandering around...

Both of them moved their chess pieces very quickly at the beginning, and they set up their troops and horses, as if they had already made up their minds. They just waited for a good rain to take a thunder attack.

Gradually, the pieces of the two sides began to be eaten constantly.

Thirty minutes later, when the game reached the middle of the game, the old man began to think. The man in purple robe was still slow, coughing from time to time, still seemed at ease.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this attitude. Could it be that this guy's chess skills are still above the old man? How could it be? This is the third in the country...

Thirty minutes passed, and both of them were in long thoughts. From the perspective of an outsider, the number of chess pieces of these two people was the same, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

Suddenly, the old man stretched out his trembling hand, grabbed the king with the crown, pinched it tightly, and his skin turned green, and then let it go.

"Bang", fell on the chessboard, and the crown fell.

This, this, this... Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the falling king, and their minds were a little confused for a moment.

"Old man admits defeat!"

"Give up!"

Wow...

The silent scene suddenly became noisy. Everyone's faces were panicked and they were constantly noisy.

There are still chess pieces on the chessboard, but at this time they abandoned the pieces and gave up. That only shows one fact, that is, the old man can no longer make a fortune and the situation is powerless to turn things around.

Maybe it was because I had been sitting for a long time, and the old man struggled to stand up, which seemed a little difficult.

The middle-aged man standing aside seemed completely stupid at this time, staring at the chess game blankly, and did not immediately come forward to support him. The man in purple robe sighed, held the old man's thin arm and helped him up.

"Thank you!" The old man had completely recovered his calm at this time, and nodded with a smile. Then he turned around and walked to the middle-aged man: "Let's go, go back."

At this time, the guard behind the purple-robed man put the small white jade chessboard in the many spoils.

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

He regretted it. He didn't expect that he lost the chess hall plaque because of his impulse. Then he implicated the master, lost the pocket chess board that he had been playing with for decades, and the honor of the chess world for a lifetime...

"You! You!" The old man suddenly seemed very excited at this moment, breathing rapidly, tilted his body, and kicked the middle-aged man, "You really disappointed me!"

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

"How many times have I said it..." The old man's face turned red and his eyes were as cold as a tiger. "Check can be turned down, but people can't kneel! You are really disappointing to me!"

After saying that, the old man never looked at him again and walked out tremblingly.

Everyone couldn't help but make way for a path, regret, respect, and realized something... all kinds of eyes were focused on the old man.

The man in purple robe shook his head, turned around and picked up the pocket chessboard, walked to the middle-aged man with a confused look on his face, and leaned over and handed it to him.

The middle-aged man looked uncertain, and all kinds of emotions flashed through him.

After a moment, he quickly got up, returned the chessboard with the man in purple robe, and then bowed to the ground. Then he ran outside: "Master, Master!"

...

"Cough cough!" The man in purple robe clenched his fist and put it beside his mouth, coughed twice, sat back in front of the chessboard, and placed the chess pieces on both sides.

The arms are stretched out and spread out...

Everyone looked at each other, then looked at the man in purple robe with complicated eyes. For a long time, no one responded.

The third in the country abandoned the son and gave up, so how could they dare to go up and take their own humiliation? In this case, only the second and first chess player who are far away from each other is qualified to fight.

Suddenly,
Chapter completed!