Fan Bailing, the second disciple of the eight friends of Hangu, is a chess fan. Looking at the chess game from afar, it is known that it is not the "master" playing chess with this young master, but the "master" set up a "Zhenlong". This young master tried to crack it, but couldn't crack it.

He knelt on the ground and couldn't see clearly, so he raised his knees and stretched his neck to see clearly.

Suxing River.

"Everyone of you get up! Bailing, this 'Zhenlong' is extremely important. Come and take a look. If it can be solved, it will be a great thing."

Fan Bailing was overjoyed and responded.

"yes!"

Stand up, walked to the chessboard, and looked at it intently.

Deng Baichuan asked in a low voice.

"Second brother, what is 'Zhenlong'?"

Gong Yegan also whispered.

"'Zhenlong' is a difficult problem in Go. It is a difficult situation for one person to deliberately set it up, not a formation that two people play chess. Therefore, it is often extremely difficult to calculate whether it is a life or a disaster."

The ordinary "Zhenlong" has at least ten sons, and the most are only forty or fifty sons, but this one has more than two hundred sons, and a game of chess is almost finished. Gongyegan's knowledge of this is limited, and he doesn't understand it for a while, so he stopped watching it.

Fan Bailing has been studying Go for decades and is indeed a master of this. Seeing that there are disasters in this game of chess, there are both living together and immortality, either counterattack or collecting energy, and flowers gather together, which is extremely complex.

He was immediately excited, and when he watched the film again, he suddenly felt dizzy and swelled. He only calculated the life and death of a small white chess piece in the lower right corner, and felt his chest qi and blood surging.

He calmed down and calculated the second time, and found that he thought the white chess was dead, but in fact he had a way to survive. However, he wanted to kill a black chess next to him, but it was involved in a lot. After a few more calculations, suddenly, his eyes were pitch black, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said.

"This game of chess is extremely difficult. You have limited talent. Although you have good chess skills, you are probably unable to understand them. Besides, Ding Chunqiu, the evil thief, is charming and incredible. It is really dangerous. Do you want to continue or not?"

Fan Bailingdao.

"Life and death are destined, brother... I... I... I'm determined to do my best."

Su Xinghe nodded and said.

"Then think about it slowly."

Fan Bailing stared at the chess game, his body shaking, and another mouthful of blood was sprayed.

Ding Chunqiu sneered.

"I'm in vain to sacrifice my life, but why bother? The mechanisms set up by this old thief were originally used to torture and kill people. Fan Bailing, you are called self-investment."

Su Xinghe glanced at him with a squinted eyes and said.

"What do you call Master doing?"

Ding Chunqiu Dao.

"He is an old thief, so I call him an old thief!"

Suxing River.

"The deaf and mute elderly are not deaf or dumb today. You must know the reason."

Ding Chunqiu Dao.

"Miaoji! You have destroyed your own vows and are seeking death, so I must blame you."

Su Xinghe picked up a big stone beside him and placed it beside Xuannian, saying.

"Master, please sit down."

Xuan Nan saw that this big stone was about 200 pounds. A dry and short old man like Su Xinghe might not have weighed 80 pounds on his body, but he lifted the huge stone effortlessly. His skills were really great. When he had not lost his martial arts, it was of course easy to lift this huge stone.

But he may not be able to be as light as he did. If nothing happened, he immediately put his hands together and said.

"Thank you!"
Chapter completed!