Chapter One Hundred and One: The Increasingly Strange Iron-Faced Old Thing

"Lights Up."

Su Chen said softly.

As his voice fell.

The relief of that star began to light up gradually, the light patterns spread, and after a while, the words naturally flooded into the mind.

[Taste a person who is good at chess, fight on the board, crisscross the hand, every clever hand, people do not know what they get...

It's about a guy who plays chess very well, and every move on the board is brilliant, and people don't know how he came up with it.

He has been gifted since childhood, and at the age of eighteen, he has already challenged continuously, surpassing all the masters at that time, allowing them to lower themselves by one rank.

This person also played against the iron-masked gong, and when he was playing chess half-game, he discussed the theory of attack and defense, and used chess as a metaphor for the personnel of the world.

When it comes to the wonderfulness, the iron-masked duke often looks up to the sky and sighs:

"High theory! High theory! "

There is only one person, the chess saint does not win, that is, the emperor at that time, in fact, it is not that he does not win, the main thing is to highlight a person's love and play with the emperor."

Later, somehow, one evening, he suddenly drank and laughed, carrying chess pieces, and Shi Shiran entered the palace.

That night, the chess saint faced the emperor, without reservation, and played a game of chess that no one had ever come before and no one after, and the chessboard was dominated by him, dripping without leaving water, and the emperor's chess was trapped in the old lair, and his gas was exhausted.

Only in the southeast corner, there is still a trace of qi, which can survive.

According to wild history, the emperor looked at this game of chess and pondered for a long time, and then suddenly ordered this person to be imprisoned, convicted of the death penalty of unforgiveness, and beheaded on the next day.

The iron-masked duke knew that he was powerless to save it, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to be in charge of this person's execution.

It turns out that the punishment of this beheading also has a doorway, if there is no silver to beat the executioner, the executioner will be beheaded in the middle and lower part of the person, then the process of death will be extremely slow, and the prisoner will be in great pain, struggling for three hours to be freed.

And if you are informed in advance and cut in the middle and upper part, you will die immediately and will not suffer much.

This chess saint was poor and had no silver to go up and down, and the iron-masked gong accepted this punishment so that he could be relieved in time without pain.

That night, between friends, life and death parted, and there was no need to say sorrow, the iron-masked public prepared wine in private, drank with the chess saint, and after toasting, the chess saint whispered:

"My way, Ru can take it to the fullest."

Subsequently, the chess skills learned throughout his life are passed on orally.

The Iron Mask Gong is also a strange man, and as he said earlier, he has the ability to never forget, and he has heard it once and remembered it.

On the second day, on the execution ground, the chess saint calmly died.

After that, the iron mask gong would often play a game of chess alone at home, playing left-handed and left-handed games, and the skills of shogi saints were reproduced, and they pondered the mystery day by day.

Occasionally gained, often like crying and laughing, looking up to the sky and sighing:

"Gao! High theory! "

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A large paragraph of text entered Su Chen's mind.

Faced with this story, he couldn't help but be silent for a long time.

Sigh inexplicably in my heart.

This can be said to be the most abnormal story he has so far, and it is even more abnormal than the previous [Liang Shangshu] story.

This time, the protagonist of the story is not only not a thief, but also seems to be a talent.

The emperor Laoer can't afford to lose, or that sentence, what is the crime of playing chess?

Or is the game that night itself very problematic?

These questions, because the information Su Chen knew was still somewhat insufficient, and could not be answered, I am afraid that only by continuing to unlock the secrets of the star map.

At the same time, Su Chen also noticed that the Iron Masked Gong was becoming more and more involved in the story.

From the beginning, there are only a few notes, and in [Ghost Hand], it is only written that "he was captured by the Iron Mask Gong".

By the last [Liang Shangshu], the Iron Mask Gong's deal with the thieves, and this time, the Iron Mask Gong directly appeared as a friend.

He had a hunch that he was getting closer and closer to the heart of a secret affair from a thousand years ago.

And the figure in the center of the vortex is probably this iron-masked duke.

Just thinking about it.

The skill was also poured into his body, and Su Chen only felt a huge amount of chess knowledge flooding into his mind, which was extremely thick, and his temples were slightly swollen.

Brains again.

"Looking at this star map, there are still a lot of stars, so much knowledge, my little brain doesn't know if it can be pretended to be able to..."

Su Chen rubbed his swollen temples and complained secretly.

It feels like the memory is almost taken up.

At this time, he had clearly felt that his chess skills had improved at the cross-species level.

The understanding of chess evolved directly from prokaryotes to superhumans.

Even if the alpha dog comes, there is no pressure at all.

Su Chen sensed the lighting conditions of the next star again.

"It's not difficult to use this ability once in a limited time and win against a professional-level chess player."

The place he is going to soon is the Dragon Country Xiangqi Academy, and the most lacking thing there is probably professional chess players.

"I'll see... Light up one more star and you can unlock the next moon and sun relief. "It's

just that the prestige conditions of this next star may take a while to be achieved, after all, the population of the broadcast area has almost reached the upper limit."

And the second sun relief, the required prestige, is a full 30,000 eyes, that is, 300 million people watch online.

If you want to achieve this goal, I am afraid that you must let the chase live rush out of Asia.

Fully promoted to the American continent.

Not to mention, there are also attached tasks to enter the top ten of the Asian detective list...

After taking a few deep breaths and sorting out his thoughts, Su Chen pushed out of the room in his mind and slowly opened his eyes.

The scenery in front of you is clear again.

Outside the car window, the plane trees stand on the shore, near the chess courtyard, and the noon sun shines on the square in front of the chess courtyard, where many tourists bring their wives and children, joking and joking.

Shirogane City is a small city, without the rush of a big city, people's life is quite leisurely.

It's so calm... Su Chen thought to himself.

Who would have thought that such a place, more than thirty years ago, was a murderous demon capital that made people smell and feared to avoid it?

All this is thanks to the serial killer.

According to the dossier, because the killer's targets were women in red dresses and long hair, in Platinum City at that time, red clothes were once stagnant.

Short hair became the basic head shape for women, and no one dared to go out at night.

It wasn't until thirty years later that the panic subsided.

Su Chen thought like this, and said to Boss Zhang, who was sitting in the cab: "Boss

, after getting off the car in a while,

please take me into the chess courtyard."

"By the way, help me find a professional chess player, I want to play a game with him."

"Good, good..."

The boss of the circus Boss Zhang's face froze, he knew how serious it was to bring a serial murderer with a gun into a public place.

Let's give him an accomplice...

When driving, he didn't think about secretly calling the police, but Su Chen's muzzle was on his lower back, persuading him not to do stupid things.

After all, he is also a person who listens to advice.

Later, after Su Chen put on his sunglasses, he didn't dare to make small movements, because he couldn't see Su Chen's sight at all.

No one can gamble with their own lives, can they?

Thinking of this, Boss Zhang of the circus nodded hurriedly, for fear of snubbing.

"That, Miss Chen is worthy of being the hostess of the event, and she can have such leisure and elegance... It just so happens that I have acquaintances in the chess academy, and it is not easy to play chess?

"I wonder if Miss Chen likes to hold white characters or black characters?"

Hearing this, Su Chen was stunned:

"I don't want to play Go, but chess, how can I play Go in the Xiangqi Academy?"

Originally, this was a time when it sounded very normal.

However, when Boss Zhang heard this, he really looked embarrassed:

"Eh, this, Miss Chen, in our chess academy, there is currently only the Xiangqi junior group, and there are no professional dan players."

"It's a Go player, there are many..."

Su Chen: ???

"Isn't this a chess academy?"

"Harm..."

Boss Zhang carefully looked at Su Chen's face:

"This was originally a Go Academy, but in the first two years, it was said that it was necessary to attach importance to the sport of chess and carry it forward, so it was called a Xiangqi Academy."

"In fact, Xiangqi only opened a small department in it, and there were no people, let alone professional players, and there were still people from the Go Academy."

Su Chen: ???!

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