Han Jianxin led the way, and Chu Tian followed him, both of them silently.

Han Jianxin was extremely fast, like a gust of wind. Chu Tian performed the Night Demon Dance, but he never left his position away from it.

After one stick of incense, the two left the imperial capital.

Han Jianxin stopped on the bank of the moat river in the imperial capital. There was a huge willow tree in front of him, with the willow branches hanging down, lush and green.

Under the willow tree, there is a small stone table and two small stone benches.

There is a chessboard engraved on the stone table, and there are two boxes of black and white stones next to it.

Han Jianxin sat down straight down and looked at Chu Tian.

"Do you know how to play chess?"

Chu Tian nodded and sat opposite Han Jianxin.

Han Jianxin took out two wine glasses from the spiritual ring, opened the gourd and filled the wine, then picked up the chess and held the black, and took the lead in making the move.

Chu Tian did not drink, but picked up a white piece from the chess box beside him. As soon as he started the chess piece, he was stunned for a moment.

This piece is cold and has extremely strong spiritual fluctuations, and is actually made of good gems.

It can be said that these two boxes of chess pieces are of great value.

But Chu Tian was sure that no one dared to come here to steal chess because he knew who the owner of these chess pieces was.

"Is this the national teacher's chess?"

Han Jianxin nodded, confirming Chu Tian’s question.

The reason Chu Tian could guess was that before entering the devil's cave, he had played a chess game with the national teacher at Tiancang Academy. The chess pieces he used at that time were the same material as the pieces in his hand at this moment, but there were no hidden talismans.

Thinking of the story that Yuchi Jing told him last night, Chu Tian asked again.

"Which Majesty and the National Master met here?"

Han Jianxin nodded.

"That's right, except for the time we met, these two people never came here to play chess.

But when I have nothing to do, I often bring the national teacher over to play two games.”

Chu Tian's heart tightened slightly. As early as when he was at Tiancang Academy, he had heard that Han Jianxin and the national teacher were very concerned.

As soon as he came out of the imperial city, Han Jianxin was waiting for him outside the city, probably not just to show his progress in swordsmanship over the past year.

Chu Tian asked.

"Senior, come to see me, is there something wrong?"

Han Jianxin's eyes always fell on the chessboard.

He stretched out a finger and knocked on the stone table.

"Play chess first."

After hearing what Han Jianxin said, Chu Tian stopped asking more questions and quickly dropped the chess piece in his hand.

Han Jianxin also quickly lost a son.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The sound of black and white chess pieces hitting the chessboard is like rain falling on the banana leaves, which is extremely crisp and pleasant.

The two sides have lost more than a dozen strokes in succession, and the chess movements between the black and white sides have begun to show.

Han Jianxin is the first move. His chess posture is the same as his sword intent, and he is moving forward, like a dragon going out to sea, vowing to overturn the world.

Chu Tian is the backhand, and his chess is to avoid his sharp edge, use the general trend of heaven and earth to stir up thousands of energy, weave a huge net, form a large formation, and embrace all rivers.

After taking another twenty moves, Han Jianxin suddenly let out a "Huh" sound, and the chess pieces in his hand suddenly fell into the air, unable to hold on, no longer as refreshing as before.

He glanced at Chu Tian deeply, then focused his eyes on the chessboard again and fell into deep thought.

Chu Tian didn't urge him, closed his eyes and waited for Han Jianxin to take action.

After a cup of tea, Han Jianxin finally figured out how to take action. He smiled and dropped the chess piece in his hand with satisfaction.

However, before he could lift his hand, he heard a crisp sound on the chessboard.

Bang!

A new white piece has fallen on the chessboard.

Han Jianxin suddenly looked up, but saw Chu Tian still closed his eyes. There was no spiritual fluctuation on his body. It was definitely not by warriors to know where the chess piece he had just fallen.

Chu Tian played this chess blindly.

Han Jianxin carefully observed the chessboard, and Chu Tian's move happened to restrain him from taking action.

He was shocked. After thinking for so long, how did Chu Tian guess where he was going?

Han Jianxin picked up a black piece again, but was undecided again. The momentum that he had just accumulated was gone.

He quickly calculated the chess game in his mind, but found that no matter how he made a move, he seemed to be trapped in Chu Tian's layout.

The beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on Han Jianxin's forehead, and his sideburns were even wet.

Han Jianxin, the sword king who had been scattered throughout his life, felt a deep sense of frustration in a chess game.

Half a cup of tea, one cup of tea, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense...

Time passed quickly, and the sun in the sky moved from the east to the west.

Han Jianxin never found a way to break the deadlock, and his mood was disordered and he became more and more irritable.

In the end, he couldn't stand the depression in his heart and was ready to play chess at will and disrupt the game.

Unexpectedly, the chess piece in his hand had not touched the plate yet. Chu Tian, ​​who seemed to be asleep, reached out his hand like lightning, and the white and black chess were at the same time.

Han Jianxin was stunned for a long time, and he found that Chu Tian's move once again fell on his life gate.

No matter how he makes a move next, defeat has become a decisive situation.

Han Jianxin showed a decline on his face, and he still had a chess piece in his hand.

He asked.

"I heard that you and the national teacher played a game of chess at Tiancang Academy now, who won?"

Chu Tian did not hide anything.

"The draw, but the national guru is stronger than me."

That game of chess was made of chess pieces, which tested the talent of the soul talisman master, which was a hundred times more complicated than an ordinary chess game.

Han Jianxin looked decisive and said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that I used to play chess with the national teacher and he gave in to me."

Chu Tian did not respond, but he was sure in his heart. To be honest, Han Jianxin's chess skills are very bad... With the ability of the national teacher, he may be able to win easily.

Han Jianxin stood up and looked at the sunset in the sky.

Chu Tian also stood up and waited for the other party to speak first.

After a moment, Han Jianxin spoke.

"You are so worried. I am not as rumored to be with the national teacher. We are just chess friends."

When talking about the word "chess friend", Han Jianxin's tone was full of self-deprecating.

He paused for a moment and continued.

"I know very well what happened in the imperial city. However, the changes in the world and the changes of dynasties, and the passing of smoke and clouds in front of the right path of martial arts, but I'll do it.

I'm here to look for you today, just to tell you that God has given you an unparalleled talent, you

Don't let it go. You can ignore the ugly things and customs of the world and not listen to them.

I don't want your talent to be contaminated with the dirty and dirty water in the world.

That's all, say goodbye."

After saying that, Han Jianxin actually left without looking back.

Chu Tian looked at Han Jianxin's back as he left, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for your kindness to meet me."

Chu Tian's voice was not loud, but he knew that with Han Jianxin's cultivation, he would definitely be able to hear it.

Han Jianxin came outside the imperial city today to help Chu Tian.

If Chu Tian encounters an accident in the imperial city again, he will rescue him.

He was a pure martial arts fanatic, and could not stand Chu Tian's amazing talent, so he disappeared.

But Chu Tian also understood that when he pointed out the lack of Han Jianxin's swordsmanship, he had paid it back since Han Jianxin's actions today.

If he continues to fall into the dark quagmire of the empire and encounters danger again, Han Jianxin will not help again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!