Leilei's high platform was bustling with people, setting off a beautiful scene of prosperity. Jiang Huai looked at this picture and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These people who are still caring now do not know that the Song Dynasty will be destroyed in eight years, and they will be wandering and living without a stable place. At that time, it seems that they are in a dream.

Seeing that Xianzhi had already sat down, Jiang Huai withdrew his thoughts, blindfolded the black cloth cleanly, made a gesture of invitation to the fragrant fragrance opposite him, and said, "No need to guess, women should give priority."

Xian Zhi, who was covered in fairy spirit, deliberately looked at Yelu Hongyun standing beside Jiang Huai, took out a black spot with a slender jade hand, and said softly: "Then I'm not polite." After that, he made a move to Tianyuan, looking like a big chess path.

Jiang Huai swept his fingers and made several chess scores, one of which was one of the ten games of Danghu in the Qing Dynasty. Jiang Huai started playing chess with Xianzhi using this score.

The two of them started to get very fast at first, and gradually they could see some situations. Whenever the scorer shouted out their moves, there was already a discussion in the audience. At Bosheng Hall, the guests of Caiyi Pavilion and Shixianglou VIP Chair also began to watch them seriously.

There was indeed a big figure sitting in the Shixianglou Tower, which was Liang Zhongshu, the prefect of Daming Prefecture. The dispute between Yang Zhi and Suo Chao had already made him hear Jiang Huai's talent. What's more, the story of Jiang Huai's chaos in Liao had long been spread throughout the streets and alleys. He was already full of curiosity about Jiang Huai. Just as he heard about the Sixth Bureau of the Gentleman between Jiang Huai and Boshengtang, he temporarily gave up his official duties and came to Shixianglou to watch.

Liang Zhongshu looked at Jiang Huai's scattered pieces and he had tied them up in a few ways. The power of the dragon gradually became. The dragon became leaping into the sea and the wind and clouds were born. When he arrived in the plate, he had already pressed Xianzhi firmly under the dragon's claws. Unfortunately, Xianzhi's grand and meticulous layout was destroyed by Jiang Huai's hand. He not only shook his head and sighed: "Xianzhi's chess is powerful and does not allow her to be so beautiful. She is Liu Zhongfu's most proud female disciple, but unexpectedly, Jiang Huai couldn't support the end of the game under Jiang Huai's hands. Moreover, Jiang Huai only defended the chess with his ears. This Jiang Huai has a fairy spirit, not a vulgar boy."

Liang Zhongshu, who was outside the game, felt this way, let alone Su Xianzhi in the game. She studied under the great master Liu Zhongfu, and had no match among her peers for three years. She also became the biggest reliance of Caiyilou because of her chess skills. What's more rare is that she is just as beautiful as a brothel, so although she was in a brothel, she was praised as a fairy by Caiyilou. At this moment, at the invitation of Boshengtang, she came to the meeting from Tokyo, but never expected that this was a chess game that knocked her out of dust. Her always-handed layout and her moves that were known as a wild move seemed to be seen through by the other party and made preparations without making any sense. When she tried her best, she found that these chess pieces that were highly anticipated had all turned into black mockery.

Su Xianzhi was unable to calm down, and finally said in a stern voice: "Sir, the magic chess, Xianzhi is defeated. Can you ask who is the master of sir?"

"Haha, Miss Su, don't be discouraged. The chess is not over yet, and you still have the power to turn the world back. As for whom I am studying, I said my teacher is just a rural villager. Do you believe it?" Jiang Huai wanted to take off the black cloth and watch the changes in the scene, but was afraid of Yelu Hongyun's unreasonable jealousy.

"It is not uncommon for a person like Mr. to learn from a rural villager. He is better than a blue one than a blue one. He is more talented. He is in ten games. In this game, I admit defeat. I will learn from Mr. He for the rest of the nine games."

Su Xianzhi didn't know what he understood, but he suddenly became relaxed in his tone and gave up happily. After that, she quickly stood up, waved her hand to the maid behind her, and asked the maid to take off the simple and elegant phoenix-headed hairpin on her head, and gently moved the lotus step to Yelu Hongyun to give a blessing. He said in a voice that only the two of hers could hear: "This sister, Xianzhi has no intention of offending. I really envy my sister. I have only been in love with you in my life. My husband has extraordinary chess skills. Xianzhi is willing to ask for advice, and I also ask my sister to take it off and let her take off her blindfolded cloth. I see my sister's appearance as a noble lady, and I must not lack yellow and white things. I can see all my whole body. Only this spiritual phoenix hairpin that is said to be from the fairy can be worthy of my sister. Please accept it, which can be regarded as a thank-you gift for me and my husband."

When Yelu Hongyun saw her walking towards him, she understood Su Xianzhi's intentions, but she didn't expect that this exquisite woman could speak like this. She obviously didn't want Jiang Huai to look at the woman more, but facing her request, Yelu Hongyun finally felt soft and took Ling Fengchai and nodded and said, "Su Xianzhi, I think you are also an open-minded woman, so I will answer you. Go quickly, but I am in men's clothing now, so don't make people doubt it."

Su Xianzhi lowered her head and smiled and retreated back to her seat, and said to Jiang Huaiqiang: "Sir, since the rest of the game is for me, please take off the black cloth. It is better to have black and white in your eyes when playing chess."

Before Jiang Huai could move, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind his mind. The black cloth had already fallen, and the light suddenly appeared, making Jiang Huai feel uncomfortable. But in that blurry moment, Jiang Huai caught a deep warning in Yelu Hongyun's eyes.

Jiang Huai stood up, stretched his waist, and chanted: "The battle is idle and the world is free to make trouble. I call the He Qiaoke, but the Lan Ke doesn't know how to return. Miss Su, don't pay too much attention to the victory or defeat in the chess, but let the black and white sons attract you to your original state of mind, and then the strangeness is born in peace, the wonder is born in wonder, and the truth is born in wonder."

Su Xianzhi couldn't help but her eyes lit up when she heard Jiang Huai's poems. She silently remembered the poems and savored the truths that Jiang Huai said, and an unprecedented emotion arose in her heart. This emotion was covered with the cloak of admiration, but it seemed to carry other indescribable longing or uneasiness. She knew that this was not the feeling of treating the teacher.

She looked at Jiang Huai's beautiful face, and a sense of confusion could not be controlled in her eyes, and she said softly: "Sir, it's your turn to take the black first this time."

Jiang Huaizhi, sitting upright, pressed his eyes tightly on the chessboard. His magical sixth sense told him that the chess game is no longer important on this stage. What is important is that the two women on the stage seem to be about to start fighting. He missed Ma San a little at this time. If Ma San was beside him, then he would be so proud of himself now.

Jiang Huai picked up a black spot and went down in the lower left corner. At the same time, he said, "Miss Su, we won't play in this game. I will set up a three-game game. If you can break two-game, you will win."

After saying that, the story was like flying. After a while, the chessboard was covered with dark clouds, just like the heavy rain coming, and the wind filled the building.
Chapter completed!