Before playing chess, the audience moved the chessboard to the yard. Only a bamboo chair was moved, and Li Nianshan, opposite him, could only stand and play chess with him.

Li Nianshan didn't say a word, but just thought about how to get chess pieces around the sacred master and put them on the chessboard. As for the rest, it was not taken seriously. In fact, the current situation is very natural. As the leader of the Taoist sect in this world, the sacred master was able to call Yang Hai and say Yang Haizhi because he was thinking of the old love, but how could a little Taoist priest like Li Nianshan be qualified to be on an equal footing with him? Therefore, it is normal for him to stand and the sacred master to sit.

Before playing chess, the audience smiled and said with a hearty smile: "The world's chess masters are not as good as those under the mountain. The mountain master Ge Hong, who is in the Yuwu Mountain, thinks he is the best in the mountain. But if he is taken down the mountain, he is not the national player of the three dynasties, and even the chess master in some remote small countries may not be as good as those in some remote countries. Among the secular worlds below the mountain, the blind scholar in Yanling is the one who can win the championship. He has low talent in practicing and has been blinded by someone. However, perhaps this is the only way to focus on his chess power. The chess power can reach this level now, which is not a blessing in disguise? As for Ge Hong, chess power cannot be the first in the mountain. As far as I know, his chess power is at most second, first, and there are other people."

Li Nianshan knew the elegance when he heard the string song, and soon smiled and said, "Then the first one is senior?"

The audience smiled and explained: "The person who is the best chess chess is extremely capable. The whole Taoist sect depends on his expression. Who can he be?"

Li Nianshan sighed, his thoughts were complicated, and he said softly: "It turns out he is the master of the spectator."

Li Nianshan dared not make any guesses about this Taoist leader.

The viewer continued: "He has rarely played games with people in the past few years since he climbed the sky tower to read books. On the contrary, in his spare time, he liked to play a game with people in his spare time, but the way of chess is always a small path. It doesn't seem to have much significance to him. No matter how good the chess is, what if he meets these unreasonable monks, aren't they beaten to tears?"

Li Nianshan laughed silently, as if he was really strange about the viewer's statement. The viewer waved his hand and stopped talking, indicating that Li Nianshan would make a move next to him. However, since the viewer's gesture was like this, he would let Li Nianshan take the blackzi first.

Li Nianshan was silent for a moment, and came to the side of the host, reached out to hold a black piece with his index finger and middle finger. However, when Li Nianshan's two fingers clamped the black piece, the countless chess pieces next to the host were shining, and the host always looked at the young man with a smile.

Li Nianshan tried hard to drag the black piece out of the side of the occupant and put it on the chessboard. But with force, the whole mind buzzed, and then his whole mind felt a buzzing sound.

But that black man didn't move.

Li Nianshan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I really can't play this game of chess."

The master looked at Li Nianshan without any consolation, but said calmly: "If you fall on the chessboard, your master's chance of winning will be one more point. If you can get to the final game with me, the little guy who likes to bully will die directly on the mountain. Even if you can't, after twenty moves, your master and that little guy's realm will be on the same line. I set up a net on the mountain, and these chess pieces are nodes. The more you drag on the chessboard, the lower the realm of the little guy will be suppressed. After the final game, he can still be in the sky, and I will lose. I will add another lottery. If you can make me take a wrong step, I will stay on the green mountain. How about you? As for you, no matter what, I don't want you to pay any price. Besides, what can you, a little Taoist priest, be interested in me?"

Li Nianshan's expression was complicated, and he felt a lot of guilt towards the mountain. Now that there is such a chess game in front of him, it's absolutely right to try it.

So Li Nianshan nodded and clamped his fingers back on the black spot.

This time, he looked resolute.

He spent half a stick of incense before finally dragging the piece onto the board and falling down.

The observer did not speak and fell down a white piece, which looked very casual. Before the game of chess started, the observer had never asked the young man if he was proficient in this way. In fact, it doesn't matter to the observer.

After seeing the master's move, Li Nianshan went to get the second black piece. Before clamping the black piece, he asked for the first time: "Senior chess skills, which one can rank on the mountain?"

The viewer seemed to think this question was interesting. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Ge Hong is not as good as me."

Li Nianshan asked again: "What about the state of seniors than Master Ge Shan?"

The owner's face was full of smiles, "If I play chess with him, he will not be able to decide the outcome within fifty hands. As for the fight, if I stand in front of him, he will lose."

Li Nianshan was speechless again.

While the young man was taking the chess piece, the host stood up and went to see the two people fighting in the air outside the yard.

The master of the temple stood there and laughed: "Master Yang, why do you say that you are also the master of the temple on this mountain? Could I make you look ugly?"

The two sacred masters in the air in the front yard there were actually a battle between the two sacred masters in the front yard. In fact, from the beginning, the old sacred master Shen Changyu, who was guarding the sacred man, had no intention of showing mercy. However, although Yang Haizhi did not cross Taiqing and came to the morning and evening, his realm was as profound as possible. In addition, the level of the magic weapon in his hand was not low, the two of them were evenly matched. But in fact, anyone could see that it would not take long before Yang Haizhi would be completely suppressed by the old sacred master. Although the magic weapon was useful, the final decision of his own cultivation was still his own cultivation.

But after half an hour, Shen Changyu found that his actions began to change a little, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by something. Therefore, after hitting the back, Shen Changyu's expression began to be a little panicked. Both of them were Taoist temples on the Dayu border, and the two Taoist temples were very familiar with each other. Over the years, I have never heard of any mountain protection formation on the green mountain, but now, the green mountain is not as simple as he imagined.

Yang Haizhi did not have any awareness of this. It was natural for the master of the Conservative Contemporary Contemporary In front of him to be able to enter the ten people on the Dayu border mountain, but when he reached the current state, it was beyond his expectations. The master has been suppressing his actions now, and Yang Haizhi can only understand that this master wants to let him solve the matter on the mountain by himself. Although he may help him at a small point, he probably won't take action directly. Yang Haizhi was a little helpless. There was a great god behind him, but he couldn't invite him at all.

Shen Changyu waved the whisk and interrupted the aura that was pulled by Yang Haizhi, with a strange expression. Then he swept his body and made seals with his hands, preparing to use the thunder method of the Shouyeguan to kill Yang Haizhi, but let him make seals, the thunder of heaven will never come to Qingshan.

At this moment, Shen Changyu really felt some bad signs.

Yang Hai learned a lot of Taoist techniques, and almost all the Taoist techniques on the mountain were learned. Therefore, when the old master chose the heir, he chose Yang Haizhi, who was regarded as an all-round talent. However, due to his own qualifications, although Yang Haizhi learned a lot, he was not very proficient. Otherwise, now he shouldn't be the leader of the ten people on the Dayu border mountain. This position should be his Yang Haizhi.

In the previous fight, Yang Haizhi used what he learned and several magic weapons on his body to maintain an unbeatable balance, but even so, it would not allow him to last longer.

But after seeing Chen Changyu's seal being fruitless this time, Yang Haizhi suddenly laughed.

He knew that it was the observer who took action.

In the courtyard, after the viewer casually dropped some white pieces, the chessboard had already passed twenty moves. Although the black piece was trying hard to survive, the defeat was actually decided.

Li Nianshan, sweating profusely, trembling hands, tried his best to drag a black piece to the chessboard, and then gasped heavily to restore his strength.

The host looked calm, "Do you know that those who can play 20 games with me, without exception, have at least reached the morning and evening state in the end, but you are the only one who doesn't even have a trace of energy, and can play 20 games with me. Your talent is not difficult to wear a yellow and purple Taoist robe in Chenxie Mountain, but it's really difficult to be unwilling to do so."

Li Nianshan smiled and said, "It's enough to say this to senior, but there's nothing else."

The host was speechless and left a white piece.

However, after this white piece fell, the audience owner frowned quickly, and he laughed in silence, "This time, I want to leave this art on the green mountain."

Li Nianshan bowed and bowed, "Thank you, senior."

The audience leader did not express his feelings, but said calmly: "This game of chess has no meaning to play here. You took out five black pieces in a row, and I let the little guy roll down from the air."

Li Nianshan nodded and then reached out to get the blackspot.

This time, five consecutive pills were actually not simple, so he spent a stick of incense and placed all five on the chessboard. The viewer just took a light look at it, then stepped out of the backyard and came to the front yard.

In full view of everyone, I looked at Chen Changyu, the old master of the guardian temple in the air.

Then the latter fell directly from mid-air and fell to the ground, dust spreading everywhere.

The host stood with his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely calm.

Then he turned back to the backyard.

Only a bunch of people were left stunned, especially the old Taoist Yu Zhen, who looked even more disbelief.

Yang Haizhi was condescending, looking at his old rival, and then looking at the viewer's back as he left, his expression was strange. He really couldn't figure out what the viewer was thinking.

The owner who returned to the backyard finally dropped a white piece and went down the mountain with ease. This time, his mentality was different from the previous rainy mountains, but in fact it was similar.
Chapter completed!