Lin Caiyun waited in the barrier for a while, and saw ripples like water waves in the smoky barrier, and then a long monk walked in slowly.

The moment he saw Lin Caiyun, Lin Zichu paused for a moment, then quickly realized, walked to the chessboard silently, and sat down cross-legged.

On the chessboard, there were no traces of Qianqing playing chess just now, but Lin Zichu still carefully looked at the chessboard for a while, raised his hand to pinch the sunspots, and gently stroked them in his palm.

When Lin Zichu put down the black chess, Lin Caiyun said: "You are the winner of the second round of 'Wushan Cloud and Rain', and you are eligible to participate in the third round. I will transmit the relevant spiritual knowledge of Xingluo Chess to you. Remember."

"Ah."

Lin Caiyun said: "In the first game, I will let you fifteen sons."

Lin Zichu responded lightly.

"You are black."

Lin Zichu responded again, nodded, and consciously picked up Heizi.

A second eye, upper left corner.

Lin Caiyun also picked up Bai Zi, thinking in his heart, these two boys are about the same age, and their cultivation level is not much different, but their tempers are completely different.

Just now when Lin Caiyun said to Qian Qing, "Let you be fifteen sons", Qian Qing showed a dangerous expression, as if she was underestimated.

Then he said 'you are black', he glared at Lin Caiyun angrily, as if he wanted to give him a good look.

But Lin Zichu accepted it calmly, as if it didn't matter what Lin Caiyun thought of him.

Click, click, click.

There was no conversation between the two of them, they were just playing chess, and for a while, only the sound of the censer bubbling and smoking could be heard in the enchantment.

Bing nine, A four, B three.

Lin Zichu's chess moves are focused, unlike Qian Qing who spread Lin Caiyun's fifteen pieces on the entire chess board in a wide range, Lin Zichu concentrated most of the pieces in the center and the upper left corner, Fight Lin Caiyun in these two places.

Therefore, Lin Zichu's fifteenth son's advantage was fully manifested at the beginning of the game, Lin Caiyun was like a swordsman forced to do his best, he had to use the strongest moves from the beginning, if he didn't, he would be defeated immediately.

Two monks who also had the Cold Dragon Lying Snow Body, two monks who deeply understood how much pain this legendary physique brought to them, and two monks who should have the most tacit understanding and the most common language, sat silently at this moment. On both sides of the chessboard, a game of chess was quietly played.

Same white clothes, different styles.

One of them holds a black chess piece in his hand. He has an elegant appearance, but his face is expressionless, and his temperament is calm and indifferent.

One holds a white chess piece in one hand, with an astonishing appearance, a faint smile on his lips, and a free and easy attitude, which conceals the strong aura of a monk who is out of his body.

I don't know how long it took, a game of chess came to the middle.

Lin Zichu gradually frowned, carefully watching the chess moves on the chessboard.

The upper left corner, where Lin Zichu had an overwhelming advantage before, has been locked by the opponent at this time.

Lin Zichu tried several times to provoke the central dragon, but was always checked and balanced by Lin Caiyun with a slight advantage.Judging from the chess game, Lin Zichu seems to be only one step away from occupying a large area in the middle.

But Lin Zichu knew in his heart that he was able to get down to the current situation, all because of Lin Caiyun's calm release of water.

At the beginning of the game, the two played chess, and Lin Caiyun's chess was overbearing and tough, unmatched by anyone.

It was the sharpest sword in the world, capable of cutting off all external attacks.

But now, Lin Caiyun's chess posture has turned into a continuous piano sound, which is crisp and sweet.

He laid out traps one by one meticulously, waiting for Lin Zichu to crack and observe his reaction.

On Lin Zichu's back, there was cold sweat, faintly falling.

... The person in front of him is really too strong!

Although Lin Caiyun just sat cross-legged in front of Lin Zichu quietly, but Lin Zichu vaguely seemed to see a mountain, towering and towering, no matter how hard he climbed, he couldn't see the apex.

Lin Zichu's right hand reached into the chess box, pinched a chess piece, wanted to pick it up, released it again, and picked it up again.

After struggling for two breaths like this, the expression on Lin Zichu's face became more serious.

Lin Caiyun sat on the sidelines and waited for Lin Zichu to settle. Seeing that he had been waiting for a long time, he said slowly, "Do you want to continue? If you continue, you will lose."

Lin Zichu's right hand stopped struggling, he withdrew his hand, put his hands on his knees, and sighed slightly.

"You win."

"It doesn't matter, you are already doing pretty well to get here." Lin Caiyun said, "I hope I, Qianqing, will give up about five or six times earlier than you."

Lin Zichu shook his head: "Ah Qing, he..."

"I know," Lin Caiyun interrupted Lin Zichu's words, and said with a smile: "You must speak well of him on my side, saying that he knows the current affairs. That's right, I didn't say that he is so bad, you don't have to replace him He pleaded."

Lin Zichu didn't speak, just listened quietly to Lin Caiyun's speech.

"Did you know?" Lin Caiyun picked up a black stone on the chessboard located in 'A sixth eye', and moved it slightly to replace the white stone originally on Jia fifth eye. "A person's style of chess can best reflect the person's temperament."

After this one was replaced, Lin Zichu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He seemed to see a swirling nebula spreading from the sunspot of Jiawumu, making the entire chess table glow brightly.

Thousands of stars roll and rotate, as if carrying the silent sound of the origin of life, mysterious and unpredictable.

But it just moved the original sunspot down by one, and the stars shifted in an instant, and the chess situation changed suddenly.

"I hope Qianqing's chess moves are fierce and nimble. Your chess moves are much calmer. In comparison, his chess moves are more 'competitive', while your chess moves are more 'forbearing'."

"The road to the great road is for thousands of people to walk on a single-plank bridge on the edge of a cliff. Naturally, there is a struggle," Lin Caiyun said: "But the road to the great road also comes out of high mountains and thorns, so it should be tolerated."

"If you pass too hard, you will break. Everyone understands this truth." Lin Caiyun lowered his eyes and said, "It's just that it's easy to be strong, but it's hard to endure humiliation. I think you, a junior, can have such self-cultivation at a young age. I'm afraid it will be different from you." It is related to the physique of the body, the body of the cold dragon lying on the snow... Hehe, what can a person with this physique not endure?"

Lin Zichu was neither humble nor overbearing, looked at Lin Caiyun's face, and said: "Senior, Ah Qing's character is rebellious and unyielding, but it has something to do with her childhood experience."

If you don't fight, you won't survive tomorrow.

If you don't grab it, you will be slaughtered.

Lin Zichu said indifferently: "How can you say that it's easy to fight for strength?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Caiyun smiled slightly and said: "In this way, I have little knowledge."

Lin Zichu paused, and said: "If the knife doesn't cut himself, of course he won't feel pain."

"Hehe, you admire that Wang Qianqing, so you should consider everything for him."

Lin Zichu couldn't help but also chuckled softly: "Ah Qing treats me... the same."

"In that case." Lin Caiyun raised his eyes abruptly, and looked at Lin Zichu sharply. "I will give this inheritance to you as a gift, how about it?"

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