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Chapter 27: Chess Master(1/2)

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were proud in her eyes, and her pretty face was gentle, "It should be interesting to have a fight with the Chess Saint, I want to see it."

"Senior Sister."

“Is it good to win?”

Chen Luo just asked casually.

Zhang Bailing had a surprised expression. He actually wanted to defeat the Chess Saint? It was simply arrogant!

“Can be there.”

Jiang Fuyao nodded gently.

“What are the benefits?”

"You know."

Jiang Fuyao blinked playfully, with purity and charm coexisting, and Chen Luo immediately cheered up.

I can go further with my senior sister.

Chen Luo naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Luo Yunxi and other geniuses were a little confused. They thought Chu Yuan was crazy, but Chen Luo was even more crazy.

Arrogance requires capital.

Does Chen Luo have it?

Chu Yuan looked at Jiang Fuyao and Chen Luo browsing and frowning in front of him, and he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

This was clearly humiliating him.

Chen Luo received invitations from two saints, and such treatment made everyone envious.

There are many saints and saints present, and they are far behind the top saints.

Everyone is very curious about Chen Luo.

Lin Qingqing's eyes were full of admiration.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao followed Zhang Bailing to Shushan, and Lin Qingqing followed behind.

"Go and have a look."

Chu Qinglong and the others followed closely behind.

Everyone wants to see Chen Luo’s skills.

Chu Yuan stood alone by the lake, clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

When cooking tea in Haoran Lake, he was originally the protagonist, but Chen Luo appeared but became the protagonist.

As the saint of the Supreme Palace, Chu Yuan was once unremarkable, but now Chen Luo stole the limelight, "Chen Luo, I remember you."

Book Mountain.

Lin Daoyuan was waiting outside the pavilion. If Chen Luo didn't come again, he would go and invite him in person.

Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao came to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Bailing said with a respectful expression: "Fellow Taoist, this is the senior Chess Saint of Xingchen Pavilion."

"I've seen Senior Chess Saint."

Chen Luo saluted Lin Daoyuan.

Lin Daoyuan has a handsome face and a fairy-like appearance. He reached out to greet him and said enthusiastically: "My friend, I am shameless and want to have a fight with you."

"It is an honor for me to be able to compete with my seniors for chess skills." Chen Luo replied with a smile.

Lin Daoyuan looked at Jiang Fuyao and praised: "Fuyao, you have a good vision."

"Just good luck."

There was a hint of pride in Jiang Fuyao's eyes.

"Old Meng!"

"You guys can discuss it quickly!"

Meng Cangsheng really wanted to watch them play chess.

Chen Luo and Lin Daoyuan sat in the pavilion, and the chessboard in front of them had not been cleaned up yet.

Although Chen Luo gave Meng Cangsheng a move, Lin Daoyuan still easily won the game.

Lin Daoyuan restored the chessboard, "My friend takes the black lead, I can let the two sons."

Chen Luo could refuse, but he didn't, "Thank you, Senior Chess Saint."

He wants steady happiness.

The game begins.

Chen Luo made a move very quickly.

Lin Daoyuan also got it at will.

There was no pause in dozens of hands.

Even though Lin Daoyuan asked Chen Luo and his sons, everyone still felt that the Chess Saint could win, and that even the Sword Saint could kill the younger generation of geniuses without swords. This is the same principle.

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo's layout and saw that the black chess obviously had an advantage, but he didn't know if he could survive the middle stage and persist until the official stage.

As the chess game gradually becomes more complicated.

Lin Daoyuan's move is getting slower and slower.

Chen Luo's move speed has not changed.

Meng Cangsheng reminded: "Ling'er, record the chess game and watch and learn from the academy disciples."

Zhang Bailing began to copy chess scores.

Lin Qingqing focused on watching the chess game. She followed Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao and had a lot of new gains in their chat.

The game of Chen Luo and Qi Sheng was even more exciting and shocked her.

Jiang Fuyao was watching the chess game. She was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Chen Luo to be so strong.

I haven't seen him play chess anyway.

Mid-disk stage.

Chen Luo still maintains his advantage.

Lin Daoyuan has arranged exquisite traps many times, but Chen Luo was not deceived and was very steady.

Meng Cangsheng nodded repeatedly.

The authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear.

He saw that Chen Luo was in charge of the initiative.

Lin Daoyuan took the initiative to change his moves, and he chose to attack and fight, and his offensive was extremely fierce.

Chen Luo was not afraid to fight, so he chose to face the enemy head-on, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were fighting, as if two big dragons were entangled together.

Chu Qinglong couldn't understand the game and whispered: "Sister Yunxi, what's the situation?"

Luo Yunxi couldn't believe her eyes and whispered: "Black Chess Xiaoyou."

Chu Qinglong's eyes widened, and the opposite side was the chess saint, so the two sons should be able to win.

Qin Changqing looked admirable.

Lin Qingqing's little face was full of admiration.

When Zhang Bailing saw the gap, he couldn't help but feel ashamed that he was no longer questioning Chen Luo's strength.

Chen Luo's chess skills shocked everyone.

Meng Cangsheng looked at Chen Luo's firm move, able to play against the chess saint and defend his advantages, his understanding and talent were extremely terrifying.

No wonder Fuyao chose him.

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were full of pride. Chen Luo was able to play chess with the chess saint, so he was famous in Zhenzhongzhou.

...

unconsciously.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The battle on the board is fierce.

Except for Chu Qinglong who was about to fall asleep, everyone stared at the chessboard intently.

They are about to forget the time.

Chen Luo made a very fast move and invisibly put a lot of pressure on the Chess Saint. Lin Daoyuan could only forcefully shorten the time for thinking.

In the early morning, when the sun rose, the game finally came to an end, and Chen Luo and Lin Daoyuan fought to the final official stage.
To be continued...
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