Volume 1 Red Furnace Dianxue Beginning Heart Like Rock Chapter 52 Chess

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This statement was beyond Han Tong's expectation, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Luo Yu raised his legs and stepped forward, walked to Duan Zhixuan and sat down, pressed his shoulders with three lightly coated fingers, smiled and said, "Senior brother, is anyone bullying you?" He said and glanced sideways at the second son of the Song family. A glance at me.

The second master of the Song family frowned. Luo Yu's words were full of threats. He couldn't hear it at all. However, he was not afraid of Huaiyuan Jianzi. He had previously taught Duan Zhixuan what he planned to do to Luo Jian's father, Shan Gao Huanghuang Yuan. , even if he really found Luoshan, he still had his father's support, so he acted recklessly. Now if Luo Jian's father came in person and killed him in a rage, his father would have no choice, so although he was angry at the moment, he had to endure it.

Duan Zhixuan shook his head.

Han Tong stepped forward to check on him and found that he was indeed injured. He couldn't help but feel cold in his eyes.

Duan Zhixuan patted his shoulder calmly, signaling him not to cause trouble.

Pei Chaoba raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Tong and said, "Could this little friend be Huaiyuan Zhijian, Han Tong?"

Han Tong nodded, "I've met shopkeeper Pei."

"Have you seen me?" Pei Chaoba said with a smile on his lips.

"No." Han Tong said with the same smile.

"Then how do you know my identity?"

"Guess."

Pei Chaoba laughed loudly, slapped his thigh and said, "My little friend is very interesting! When you come to the hotel tomorrow, I'll treat you to a drink!"

Han Tong thanked him and said, "If I have the chance, I will definitely pay you a visit."

The corner of Tuo Bajin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, this Han Tong is a man who can do things, but his eyes are annoying. He doesn't look like a counselor at all. He smiled slightly and said: "I heard that nephew Han Xian His chess skills are also great, how can he compare with Huang Yuan's chess?" He said and looked at Huang Tanzhong again.

Everyone had different expressions after hearing this.

Han Tong said humbly: "Young man is just a pastime after tea and dinner. How can you be as virtuous as the master of the same name? I don't dare."

When Huang Tanzhong mentioned this, he laughed. He himself was called Huang Yuanqi because Sifengyuan was established by people from all walks of life who loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The four people they founded were called Yuanqin, Yuanqi, and Yuanshu respectively. , Academy Painting, I am indeed more interested in chess than having inherited it in Qixia Mountain.

As for the Zhijian Han Tong, he had also heard about it. He heard that he was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and that he was extremely talented and invincible among his peers. He actually wanted to give it a try. He put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up while motioning for Han Tong to follow him: "Hey~, there is no big or small way to play chess. Come on, my dear nephew, let's go to the backyard and play a game."

When Han Tong heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly and said, "It's better not to do it. I really didn't do well."

"Don't worry, it's not a competition. Just think of it as playing casually with me to pass the time."

"……this……"

Han Tong couldn't help but refused to be dragged and walked out. Han Tong looked helpless. Luo Yu wanted to stop him, but Duan Zhixuan shook his head and held him back. "It'll be okay. Huang Yuanqi is not from the Song family."

Tuo Bajin frowned slightly and called Huang Tanzhong, "Huang Yuanqi, the matter has not been decided yet."

Huang Tanzhong didn't even look back, "You guys can discuss it and let me know the result when you're done."

Zhang Lengsi looked at Tuoba Jin and suddenly smiled: "You seem to be more suitable to be the mountain master than me."

"Um?"

Tuo Bajin was startled.

Then he looked frightened and didn't know how to speak.

Zhang Lengsi felt that he had overstepped his bounds.

The dignified mountain master didn't even say anything to stop Huang Tanzhong, but he questioned him without authorization.

But what he was thinking was that Zhang Lengsi probably didn't want the two of them to leave the table. After all, Xiao Juxianshan's face was also lost.

Zhang Lengsi saw Tuoba Jin's frustrated expression with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Really."

Tuoba Jin said aggrievedly: "Master of the mountain, please stop making fun of me."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Lengsi retracted the raised corner of his mouth and sighed thoughtfully, "I won't tease you anymore, let's get down to business."

Tuo Bajin's face turned pale, he was a little frightened, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, but since Zhang Leng Temple stopped talking, he naturally got what he wanted. He turned around and said loudly: "Everyone, let's discuss the matter of Ding Mountain."



Han Tong was helplessly dragged to the backyard by Huang Tanzhong. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Senior Huang, your chess skills are superb, why do you have to play with a novice like me."

After saying this, he looked at the courtyard. In a corner of the courtyard, there were rippling blue waves, and the pool was hidden among the lush green trees, like a warm emerald. The water in the pond is crystal clear, with fish playing in it and making ripples. The bluestone path by the pool winds and leads to a simple chess table.

The chess table has an elegant shape and fine carvings, revealing the traces of time.

This scene is like a vivid ink painting, peaceful and beautiful.

Upon hearing this, Huang Tanzhong laughed loudly. He had already walked to the chess table, grabbed the chess pieces and slapped them on the chessboard with a crisp sound, "Come on, come on, long game."

Han Tong suddenly felt a headache. He didn't expect that Huang Yuanqi was really a chess fanatic. He couldn't refuse at the moment, so he had to sit down and the two of them played a long game alternately with black and white stones.

And in the main hall.

It looks calm on the surface, but in reality there is an undercurrent.

The floating light leaps into gold, the silent shadow sinks into the jade, and the scene is peaceful.

However, beneath this surface calmness, there are actually turbulent undercurrents.

In this world where masters gather, it is also full of turmoil, with open and hidden arrows.

Every plant and tree contains endless mysteries, and every blessed place and cave touches the heartstrings of countless people.

Life is like a dream. However, the process of pursuing these is also full of intrigues, and every choice is related to life and death.

Not to mention the opportunity to reach the sky - the cave sky.

Everyone present had their own thoughts, they were all respectable people, and they couldn't help but frown and think.

Especially Tuoba Jin, he was even more anxious.

He knew very well that these people might have come simply because of his Dinghu Cave Heaven incident, but now it has become more of an "opportunity" as Zhang Lengsi said.

And this opportunity naturally refers to "Xiaye Hongzhi".

Everyone present is not a fool. Zhang Lengsi said that he was blocked by others. It was a joke. Apart from Gu Ju, the dignified lord of the mountain, there were only a few Luo Jianfu. Who had the ability to make him retreat in spite of difficulties, so he did not After all, this opportunity fell on Zhang Lengsi.

And they came back here now, more or less, just to understand it.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and Tuo Bajin was even more anxious, thinking about how to ask.

At this time, Tuo Bajin's hand was stroking the back of his hand mechanically, occasionally lowering his head to meditate, and occasionally raising his head to look at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that everyone was silent, he suddenly let go, took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, I have something to ask for."

After hearing this, everyone looked at him one after another, only to hear Zhang Lengsi shout out, "Tuoba! Stop talking nonsense."

A corner of the backyard.

Chess game, Huaiyuan Zhijian and Sifengyuan Chess.

Two wise men started a silent contest in a small space.

On the chess game, the black and white pieces are scattered in an orderly manner, like twinkling stars in the night sky. Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong sat on both sides of the chessboard with focused expressions, their eyes fixed on the chessboard, looking for the best place to move.

Han Tong, a young genius with outstanding chess skills and superb chess skills, is known as the "Smart Sword". His chess style is sharp and decisive, often catching his opponents off guard.

And Huang Tanzhong is a leader in the chess world. He is a master of chess, with superb chess skills and foresight. Every move has hidden secrets. When the two meet their opponents, they each show their magical powers.

At the beginning of the chess game, both sides formed their own formations, like two armies facing each other, and the situation was tense. Han Tong holds the white pieces, and Huangtan holds the black pieces. The black and white chess pieces jump on the chessboard, like two armies fighting in a life-and-death fight.

At every step, there are traps everywhere. Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong started a fierce competition on the chessboard. You come and go, attack and defense alternate, and the situation is unpredictable.

For a time, the situation on the chessboard changed. Black and white pieces intersect with each other, like a silent war. Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong showed superb chess skills and extraordinary wisdom in a small space.

A chess game is like a battle on the battlefield. Two masters, Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong, compete here today.

In the middle of the game, the battle has entered a fierce stage. Han Tong displayed his "sword skills". The black and white chess pieces complemented each other and were both offensive and defensive. The chess moves were like flowing clouds and fluid, unpredictable. Huang Tanzhong responded with "micro-steps", which was light and elegant, difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, making the opponent elusive.

The chess game was tense and intense, with both sides showing superb chess skills. Han Tong thought carefully, made moves like a god, and made every move step by step.

Huang Tanzhong took him by surprise, attacked him unprepared, and made every move dangerous.

After several rounds of competition, the chess game has entered the final stage. At this time, both sides were at the end of their strength, and victory or defeat was only a matter of thought. Han Tong held his breath and concentrated, while Huang Tanzhong frowned, both looking for each other's flaws in order to make a final decision.

The two looked at each other and made moves at the same time. The black and white stones were flying on the chessboard, like a swarm of bees gathering honey. This move simultaneously broke the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides and formed a new situation.

A flash of admiration flashed in Han Tong's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Good chess!"

Huang Tanzhong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your compliments." He was already filled with admiration in his heart. Being able to fight Han Tong, the "Sword of Wisdom", was truly a blessing in his life.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the chess game had come to an end.

Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong looked at each other again, let out a sigh of relief, and dropped their hands together.

Black and white chess pieces are flying on the chessboard, and the sound of falling pieces is like the beating of war drums.

This move directly determines the outcome.

The atmosphere on the court suddenly solidified, and both of them stared at the chessboard nervously.

The sons that the two men lost were all on the chessboard, intertwined with each other, forming a complex pattern. The black and white pieces on the chessboard contrast with each other, like a beautiful picture.

Han Tong and Huang Tanzhong exhaled at the same time, and their tense nerves finally relaxed. This game made them feel physically and mentally exhausted, but it also made them feel excited and satisfied.

"This game has come to an end, and the winner has been decided." Han Tong said with a slight smile.

Huang Tanzhong nodded and said, "Yes, I lost."

Although he was defeated, his expression was very calm. He didn't expect that this "Smart Sword" Han Tong was really not simple.