Raising Evil Spirits

"How dare you not welcome me? If it wasn't for the breeze, I wouldn't even have thought you would come." Zheng Qingling didn't look at her at all while speaking, and dropped a white piece with a slap.

I floated in front of her and sat down, glanced at the chessboard, and said with a smile, "I am familiar with backgammon."

"How about Go?" Zheng Qingling complained.

I picked up the sunspots, put them in the most tricky position, and then said: "No matter what kind of chess, it must fall where it can fall."

"Are you implying something to me?" Zheng Qingling frowned, of course she saw the tricky position of Heizi, you must know that my attainments in Go are not bad, and Qi Nuannuan often played on the chessboard The killing was so dark that she was still young at that time.

"What do you think?" I smiled, observed her chess moves, and found that she is indeed not what it used to be. The black and white pieces are inseparable from each other. I entered the game in the second half, and I wanted one piece to change the whole The situation is not easy either.

Sure enough, Zheng Qingling shook his head, and said: "Looking at it now, I have been lonely for too long in the ancient universe of Mingtian, which has had a negative effect on the growth of chess skills. This move is so-so. If it were me, I would play in the chess game. here."

I watched her finger point to a radical place, and I knew that she had made amazing progress in chess over the years, and I'm afraid she would never be inferior to my mother.

Slap.

Zheng Qingling put the sunspot on the obvious opposite position, then picked up the tea bowl in a leisurely manner, and took a sip lightly, with an elegant posture, quite a bit of grace that only Qi Nuannuan had.

"You look more and more like your mother." I picked up a bowl of tea from the paper servant girl, sipped and tasted it, and praised the tea art by the way.

This made the waitress on the side step back happily.

"Really?" Zheng Qingling looked at me blankly, then turned his gaze to the chessboard.

I picked up the white piece and put it on the next position. This time, I didn't feel contemptuous, but regarded her as my real opponent.

Even though she is very good at chess, it is not easy to win in a few short moves, so her next move is more stable.

"It seems that your usual fear of me has seriously restricted your chess moves, and you can't play as well as the three points just now." Picking up the seventh black stone, I placed it at the junction of the trap.

Zheng Qingling frowned and thought about it, but Bai Zi never left behind.

She waited until she placed it on the grid to understand the game, and then replied: "I thought there would be a series of killing moves, but I didn't want the thunder to be loud and the rain to be light."

"A storm doesn't change anything, does it?" I replied.

"One game may not work, but a thousand games, ten thousand games, it will always wear away." Zheng Qingling said a little annoyed.

"Even if the stone is crushed into a sieve, isn't it still a stubborn stone?" I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

Zheng Qingling didn't say anything, she pursed her lips and put Hei Zi on the position where the big dragon was cut off, and then said: "You lost."

I put the white piece in my hand back into the chess box, clapped my hands and said, "I will treat you with admiration for three days, you have really become stronger."

"I played most of this chess game by myself, so the only thing I don't want to hear is a compliment from you. In the next game, I will convince you to lose. Choose, whether it is more black or more white." Zheng Qing With a wave of her spirit finger, the black and white chess pieces returned to their positions in an instant. She grabbed two chess pieces and asked.

"More black."

"Then you hold the white piece." Zheng Qingling spread out her hands, obviously she got the upper hand, and without a word of nonsense, she placed the first black piece on the board.

"Why, don't you give up?" I laughed.

"Why?" Zheng Qingling muttered.

"Be kinder to the old man, give in as you should." I said shamelessly.

"Hmph, it's a good idea, I only want to win or lose right now." Zheng Qingling snorted softly.

"You, you have practiced Buddhism for so many years, and I don't see any signs of emptying the four elements." I could only follow suit.

She seemed a little unconvinced, and said: "I'm not that material, and it doesn't have to be all things to cultivate this. I just want to ask for peace. If there is a fight, I will still fight."

"That is to say, if you don't achieve your goal, you will use any means?" I said speechlessly.

"Yes, you are afraid that you will lose? Let me teach you a good way."

"Oh? Tell me."

"It's good to take the initiative to admit defeat. If you admit defeat, there will be no pressure to win." Zheng Qingling made a proposal, and quickly took it.

"The elders lose to the younger generation. It's not very good-looking." After I finished speaking, I played another piece. This is the rhythm of playing fast chess, because between the words, twenty or thirty moves have passed, and I almost let it go without thinking. on the chessboard.

"Then I can only win the fight in an upright manner." Zheng Qingling was very eager to survive, not to mention his chess skills, he almost picked on my sore spots.

In fact, I already understood what she was thinking. Now she is using this game of chess to reflect her feelings. She feels that as long as she wins, the emotional battle may not be without the possibility of winning. This is what she insists on.

Although I went down very fast, I didn't have the slightest impatience. I played steadily and steadily, naturally luring the enemy deeper step by step.

Even though Zheng Qingling knew that I might do this, but without thinking about it, the attack would often turn into a rash advance, and if there was a slight mistake, it would be lost forever.

Especially when the number of moves occupies two-thirds of the chessboard, the vacancies caused by many quick moves even make the calculation complicated.

Especially under Zheng Qingling's psychological pressure of only wanting to win.

Slap.

I dropped Bai Zi on the road to cut off the encirclement, and then quietly looked at Zheng Qingling who was in a petrified state at the moment.

"Actively attacking, sometimes you will fall into the fog and cannot extricate yourself. Do you think your attack is on the right path?" I asked calmly.

Zheng Qingling put down the sunspots, but they didn't land on the chessboard, but put them in the chess box slumped, obviously she lost the idea of ​​making a move.

While aggressively striving for victory, he also stepped onto the single-plank bridge, but the bridge broke, and as a result, there was no other ending except falling into the water.