Fantasy: I Can See the Script of Life

"Senior, you can't say that. The direction of the chess game is changing rapidly and flexible. I'm not relying on the four corners to find a way out."

Ye Chen didn't have the slightest pride, and said very modestly.

The old man didn't speak any more at this moment, instead he concentrated his mind and made another blow to block Ye Chen's sunspots.

Heizi Sanlian replenished Ye Chen's mental power and soul power. At this moment, his brain was running rapidly, and the formula kept flashing.

Rely on: Each move should be played in the eight close-fitting positions around the opponent's previous move;
Press: Squeeze above the opponent's chess shape so that it cannot raise its head and limit its development;
Support: support the opponent's chess shape to the bottom line, make it lose its foundation, and isolate it;
Point: Tap a hand in an unknown place, and decide after seeing the other party's hand;
Chuanxin: Going up and down on the central tendons where the opponent is concentrated can achieve twice the result with half the effort;
Counter attack: Make a live two or a dead three, so that it can counter live three and counter four when the opponent lives three and punches four.

According to this logic, Ye Chen and the old man fought repeatedly, and you played nearly twenty moves back and forth.

Finally, after the old man dropped a child, he frowned slightly.

Ye Chen looked at the pieces on the chessboard, his expression changed and he laughed.

"Senior, since this is the case, this junior will accept it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sunspots fell directly, and the golden light was shining brightly. The white stones placed by the old man on the chessboard began to disappear slowly, leaving only Ye Chen's black stones.

"I didn't expect that! It's such a slap in the face, I really deceived the old man!
Young man, it seems that you are very good. You have won the chess game that the old man is proud of. It is better than those crooked melons and dates before, but this is just an appetizer.

What awaits you later is the terrifying existence! "

Hong Qiuqiu and Chu Shiyao didn't expect Ye Chen to actually do it and win.

They didn't care what the old man said. After all, in this secret realm, there are many dangers, so such words are equivalent to not saying anything.

Hong Qiuqiu touched his belly and said, "Old man, we all know this!

You said earlier that as long as you win, you will be rewarded. The three of us are together, so we all have it, right? ! "

These words made Chu Shiyao almost laugh out loud, this little fat man is so interesting, he speaks straight enough.

"Little Fatty, don't worry! The old man has never missed anyone's things!

Take it, it's for both of you! "

With a big wave of the old man's hand, two ancient and simple books radiating light appeared in the hands of Chu Shiyao and Hong Qiuqiu.

"Huh?! What is this!"

When Hong Qiuqiu saw the books in his hands, he looked a little disappointed, as if he had a big gap in food.

"This is a practice that is in line with the two of you. Although it is an intermediate-level practice, it is also of great use to you!
It's you, boy!

You can crack my chess game, and you have an extraordinary fate with me, so I will pass this on to you! "

After the old man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he floated in front of Ye Chen.

Before Ye Chen could react, he put his hands on his forehead, and huge information began to flow into Ye Chen's mind.

"This is the old man! You can't do it! You can't do it!"

Ye Chen hurriedly wanted to stop him, but the old man immediately released a golden light to restrain him.

"Don't struggle, accept it carefully, these are my perceptions of swordsmanship, you have passed my test.

I can see that extraordinary temperament from your eyes, and the next few tests will definitely not be difficult for you.

I've stayed here long enough, it's time to break free!

I just hope you don't let my sword skills be buried! "

Ye Chen was stunned, seeing the figure of the old man in front of him becoming more and more illusory, he understood that the old man wanted to be free, and Ye Chen's victory over him just fulfilled the old man's wish.

"Senior! I don't know what your name is yet!"

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly thought of it, and asked immediately.

The old man smiled and said: "Name? I have forgotten it for many years, I don't remember it!
But people in the past called me Wine Sword Immortal! "

After the old man finished speaking, he released his hands from Ye Chen's head, and quickly took an emerald green ring from his hands and handed it to Ye Chen.

In the end, the smile faded away and disappeared between the world.

"Senior Jiu Sword Immortal, I will definitely not let you down. I will spread your swordsmanship throughout the entire continent, and let all sword cultivators know the profound meaning of your swordsmanship!"

Ye Chen looked at the emerald green ring in his hand and murmured.

Chu Shiyao and Hong Qiuqiu immediately ran over.

"Ye Chen? What about the old man? Why did he disappear?"

"That's right, Ye Chen, why do people say it's gone?"

Hearing the question from the two, Ye Chen said: "The old man has passed away, he has been relieved, maybe this is what he wants most."

Ye Chen's faint sadness was revealed in the words.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shiyao and the other two were very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

With the disappearance of the old man, the space began to collapse, and the barrier outside gradually shattered.

"What's going on? The barrier is starting to disintegrate. Could it be that the three young people have already cracked this level?"

"My God, just now I felt that those three young people were extraordinary, and my vision was right."

"You can pull it down. You said just now that you are waiting for someone to come out in a mess."

"Okay, stop arguing, wait for the enchantment to be lifted here, let's go to the next level!

Know the shame, being taken away by three young men! "

……

In this way, a group of monks outside fought for the three of Ye Chen, and it was extremely lively.

The three of Ye Chen were among them, and suddenly their eyes went dark, and they were transported to another space by a strong suction force, and what awaited them was another test from the heart!

……

The secret realm of Tianchi is in danger everywhere, and there are also undercurrents surging in Winter City.

As the day of the Tianji Pavilion Alchemist Grand Competition is getting closer, more and more outsiders are coming to the city.

At the same time, it also drove the sluggish economy in the city to gradually recover.

Luo Youwen was walking in the market as before, preparing to go to Tianji Pavilion.

He couldn't sleep at night for two days, and he didn't know why the words Ye Chen said kept lingering in his mind.

"No matter how courageous Wang Zaixing is, he can't really attack me in broad daylight, right?

This kid Ye Chen seems to really think he is a character, and he actually came to remind me, interesting! "

While speaking, he walked into the dark alley, but the next second he immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Who is it?! How dare you set up an ambush here? Don't you know that I am the elder of Tianji Pavilion?!"

Luo Youwen immediately erupted with all the zhenqi in his body, showing his cultivation strength.

But the few enemies that Luo Youwen thought of appeared in the alley, but dozens of enemies walked out of the formation.

"You are Luo Youwen! You are the elder of Tianji Pavilion! That's right, today is your death day!"

I saw that more than a dozen of the hidden guards broke out at the seventh or eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the person who just spoke broke out at the first level of the Grandmaster Realm.

Now Luo Youwen was dumbfounded, because what Ye Chen reminded him came true!