I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

Wanhua had originally said it as a word of temptation, but it caused an uproar in the hearts of everyone in the building.

"There is someone else behind?"

"I was wondering before, why this dog made a green light on his head when he played a chess game. Is this someone secretly pointing it?"

"But... who else on this ship can remotely remotely control a spiritual pet, better than all of us?"

The people who were originally unbelievable about their loss to the spirit pet immediately started talking, and many of them believed it on the spot.

Others looked directly at the Kongming old monk next to him.

"Amitabha."

The old monk Kongming chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice, "It can beat you because it really depends on its own chess power."

He is not a liar, although Xiaotianshangxian relies on Li Shizhu's guidance, but his chess skills are all learned by himself.

The old monk was a little surprised. Did the chess ghost know that Li Shizhu’s existence was impossible, otherwise, how could he say such a thing?

"Woo~"

Xiaotian was an honest dog, and immediately pointed his paw outside.

The reason why I was able to win the chess player so easily just now is really because of the way Li Da taught him.

"That's it."

Fang Yuan asked Yi Pai to stand up, and he suddenly realized: "There is a handsome and handsome man outside, who doesn't look like a mortal man. I said why he didn't play chess with you. It turned out that he was secretly manipulating the spirit pet behind him. "

"Just say the old man, how could the old man be inferior to a spiritual pet."

"There is still such an expert in the room, it's really... childish innocence."

"Oh, although I was teased, the old man's chess skills did improve a lot when playing against that Shiba Inu."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

In fact, they all know that when this Shiba Inu broke the old national game, the magical stroke may be the guidance of an expert, but then a dog alone defeated the old men, but it was completely relying on its own strength.

It’s just this guy..... Always need some face, and will give some excuses for his failure...

"Senior Chess Ghost really has a keen eye!"

"However, the senior hides really well, not only that, but the chess skill is also enough to outdo the crowd."

"Presumably, senior chess ghost, it should be necessary to talk with that hand."

"This is the game of superiors. They have entered the game before they meet. Their chess skills are no longer limited to the chessboard. These two are the real opponents."

Everyone felt that this incident was unexpected and reasonable.

The letter they received was from the chess ghost, so it was normal that the chess ghost knew the details of the people present, including the young man.

The black and white elders glanced at each other, both with a puzzled look.

what's the situation?

The young man surnamed Li is good at chess, but to be honest, he is still a bit worse than Xiaotianshangxian.

If he secretly pointed out his spirit pet, how could he lose to Mr. Bai that day?

‘A group of people who are looking for fame...’

The corners of Wanhua's mouth, whose body was shrouded in black robe, were disdainful.

Seeing this scene, I am afraid that Shiba Inu's heart has already blossomed. Because of this, everyone is more willing to believe that the young man outside is the real master of chess, and the limelight instantly shifted out.

This is black under the lights!

If everyone can guess it so easily, is Da Neng still called Da Neng?

Wanhua was convinced that the young man did not have any cultivation skills.

Although the Shiba Inu also looks unremarkable, the leaf of the laurel tree on his head is used to suppress mana fluctuations and shield the sense of heaven!

It's no wonder that Ji Lang will die. If she wasn't alert this time, I'm afraid she would be deceived...

However, after all, she is more skilled... Now she just has to pretend to be like everyone else, treat the young man as an expert, and then secretly look for opportunities...

Fang Yuanrang asked: "Teacher, where have you been all these years? You disappeared for so long, I thought you had already... this time you are posting this post to invite all of you to come over. Could it be that you have already penetrated the secrets of the deceased situation? ?"

The black robe figure did not answer directly, but Shi Shiran stood in front of the chess table and said: "In the early years, the old man traveled all over the world and competed with chess players from all over the world. After crossing the East China Sea to watch the remnant of the sky, I felt that the return of Wanhua to the Yuan was not worthy of its name. So I went to retreat and practiced, wrestling with my left and right hands, and finally got a glimpse of the secret."

Everyone was stunned.

Strike each other? Play against yourself?

Does it mean it’s hard to find rivals in the world?

"Teacher.... You mean, I have been able to..."

Fang Yuan surprised his face.

"it's not true."

The black-robed old man's voice was calm, "There are four people who are not weaker than the old man, and Langya Sea Pavilion still has seven steps.

Wanhua returns to Yuan, the way to transform the world. Before I tried chess with 19 national players, I came to Nanhai today to play against these chess players who are comparable to gods. Now it seems... There are windfalls. "

He said, looking at Xiaotian with his head tilted, and said coldly:

"For those who are not present, please."

This is an eviction order.

Although everyone looked extremely disappointed, they had nothing to do. After all, they were all invited to board the ship by the chess ghost. The owner of this treasure ship should be the chess ghost.

One of the fields is empty.

"The donor's chess path is too overbearing."

The old monk Kongming stepped forward and said with kind eyebrows: "A donor told me that harmony is the most important thing in Yidao, and the highest level of chess is that there is no winner or loser. The donor must have a victory or defeat, not hurting others. It hurts oneself.

If the donor is willing, Lao Na can help the donor. "

The old monk didn't understand how the chess ghost knew Li Shizhu's existence, but his instinctive feeling was a bit wrong, after all, he didn't even know the black and white veterans who were given to chess.

Donor Li was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts, and the old monk was also worried that he had no chance to pay back the favor he owed, so he prepared to be a good favor.

"If there is no winning or losing, is it still playing chess?"

Wanhua, wearing a black robe, snorted coldly, and said, "As long as the monk can convince me, don't listen to your teachings, how about escaping into the empty door?"

"Amitabha......"

The old monk Kongming folded his hands together and said: "I'm not as good as **** who goes to hell. I would like to have a hand-in-hand with the donor. If I win..."

Before he finished speaking, Wanhua, who was covered in black robe, chuckled and said, "Old monk, didn't you say that playing chess is expensive? Why are you thinking about how to beat me now?

The monks don't talk verbally. "

The Kongming old monk was speechless.

This chess ghost language is indeed sharp.

If the old monk agrees to a fight between the two parties, it would be contrary to the saying that "a draw is more important", but if you don’t fight, you can’t convince the other party. Therefore, the ghost of chess seems to be an invitation, but in fact it is still left in the words. Pit.

"It seems that the master does not have a deep understanding of peace as the most valuable."

Wanhua raised his black robe and believed: "This is indeed a broad and profound statement, but it is a pity that the master does not understand it well. Can you tell who said it?"

"It's what Li Shizhu said."

The old monk Kongming had to lower his eyelids, and said helplessly: "That indifferent fame and fortune, the benefactor of the chess ghost, still must not force it. If your Wanhua Guiyuan loses, this cultivation level will be abolished.

I hope the donor will not be arrogant and blinded by confidence. "

The old monk's words came from the bottom of his heart.

This chess ghost's way of counting the sword is slanting forward, extremely extreme, can not tolerate the slightest failure, otherwise it will be a waste of all previous achievements.

Either abolish others, or abolish yourself.

That is the existence that can play the intangible holy land, no less than his own, the old Baixuan monster between the palms of the palms, I am afraid that the incarnation of chess is nothing more than that!

The old monk didn't think that anyone, or a god, could get a favor from Li Shizhu.

Why is this chess ghost rushing to give away the head...

"It doesn't matter who has his eyes covered."

There is a feeling in Wanhua's heart that everyone is drunk and I am alone, and she calmly said: "Old monk, you should worry about yourself first."

Look, even Kongming, known as the holy monk of wisdom eyes, was deceived.

Only she knew that the young man was just a cover!

"If you are a donor, you might as well overcome it first."

The old monk Kongming showed helplessness and pointed to the Shiba Inu on the ground.

"Woo?"

Xiaotian tilted his head and fell into doubt.

This circle goes around and around it again, it's ridiculous Nima.

It is said that it was taught by Li Da, how can it be related to it?

Are you sick in your head?

"Woohoo."

Xiaotian shook his head like a rattle, and the green laurel leaves swayed straight...

If it is a simple game of chess, it is actually not afraid at all. The old man seems to be desperate!

Even if the probability of losing is only 0.1%, I don't want to bet on my life.

No, I really can’t commit a crime, eldest brother...Oh no, don’t you forget it, can’t you just assume that you have won?

Besides, last time he didn't save face for a few old men, Li Dada taught him a lesson. In case this old man died on the spot, Li Dada would not make it a dog meat hot pot?

No, absolutely not!

"It's not that the old man is abrupt, it's really this spiritual pet who doesn't want it."

Wanhua shook his head, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the black robe: "In that case, the old man should go directly to the Mr. Li."

Then he walked away.

"Wang~"

Xiaotian screamed indifferently, looking at the old man's back, the dog's eyes even showed a trace of pity...

This little old man really doesn't know how high the sky is...

I’m afraid I don’t know how to write dead words~www.NovelMTL.com~ I feel uncomfortable playing chess with me. I run to Li Dana.....You are playing chess, and you lose your life.

Hope the old man is okay.

At this moment, a voice transmission suddenly came from the side.

The old monk Kongming said helplessly: "Xiao Tian Shangxian, you can play a game with this chess ghost, this person is likely to have a problem, I am afraid that there are some hidden secrets..."

Xiaotian was stunned.

Wait, it seems to be the case.

How can ordinary people see that it was pointed out by Li Da?

The old monk Kongming said again: "Donor Li should not want to reveal his identity, Xiao Tianshangxian, if you agree to it, it can be regarded as sharing the worries for Donor Li."

When Xiao Tian heard this, he had no choice but to catch up.

"After all, are you afraid that the disguise will be exposed..."

Wanhua, who was walking in front, heard the movement of Shiba Inu behind him without the slightest surprise.

Mr. Li, who seemed to have a dusty temperament and was considered an expert by people, was really just a cover. If he really played chess with himself, he would lose without surprise.

The image of that worldly expert disappeared.

The problem arises from this.

The spirit pet is so powerful, why is the owner who pointed it so embarrassing?

That Shiba Inu still needs youth to act as a shield, so naturally he doesn't want to see this happen.

"I will play against you, but not now."

Wan Huatou did not turn back, but Xiaotian could hear her voice clearly, "I want to see what Mr. Li's chess skills are."

Xiaotian stopped his claws when he heard the words.

Shaking his head and sighing.

Little old man... good luck, you must come back alive!

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