Chapter 2633: Game


Light and shadow flashed, under the ancient pine, reflected a figure.
It was the young man in the red robe that was bound by a gray long hair, and his handsome face was indifferent. When he saw Lin looking for his feet in the breeze and the Qingyue, his pupils could not easily perceive it.
"Xuan Fu Shidi."
The gray robe man is happy, in the middle class of Mi Luo Dongtian, although his Xuan Fu is ranked at the end, but whether it is the spiritual pattern or the combat power, it is the best!
Immediately, the gray robe man will tell Lin Zhu to enter the place after the various moves to tell the metaphor.
Xuan Fu listened, can not help but frown, stunned in the scorpion, staring at Lin seeking: "You want to see the founder?"
Lin Xun suddenly laughed and said: "Sure enough, Mr. Lu is your founder."
At this moment, his heart is also difficult to hide.
It has been many years since he left the mine prison since he was young. Now, when he finally has the opportunity to meet with Mr. Lu, he is also happy.
"Mr. Deer..."
Xuanfu frowned. "When the ancestors were in the past few years, they have left the Mirona Cave. I advise you to come back."
Lin searched for an eyebrow: "Where did your family go?"
Xuan Fu asked: "Why should I tell you?"
Swords and arrogance!
The atmosphere is also suppressed.
Lin thought for a moment and said: "Do you suspect that I am not intending to do this?"
"Isn't that the case?" Xuan Fu looked indifferent.
Lin Xun suddenly smiled, pointing to the game where the breeze and the Qing Yue are playing, saying: "How about this, you and me also come to the game, I won, you answer my question, I lost, I immediately leave. ""
Xuan Fu stunned: "Are you sure?"
"Friends, you can understand, this is the test of the spirit of the grievances?" Gray robe man also looked confused, almost thought that the ear was wrong.
Others don't know, he won't know, in the spirit of one, they are absolutely unique in the world, nowhere!
Now, there are people who are rushing to play against the descendants of them. This is simply a slap in the face, and it’s a shame!
At this moment, the gray robe man also realized the mood of Xuan Fu, and also understood why the Xuan Fu would look at it and ask the words "you are sure".
In this misty hole, whoever hears such a request, I am afraid it will be ridiculous?
"Don't forget, how did I get in."
Lin Xun smiled at the gray robe man. The latter was first stayed, and immediately realized that he said, "You should not come to kick the field?"
Lin Xun smiled a stagnation, and his lips twitched: "I said, this time I just wanted to see Mr. Deer."
In the distance, Xuan Fu came, and the two children from the breeze and the Qing Yue were picked up from the game and handed over to the gray robe man. Then they sat on the side of the chessboard and said, "Get started."
Obviously, he has promised the conditions of Lin Xun.
Lin Xun also sat cross-legged.
"You can understand the rules of the game?" the gray robe man asked on one side.
"Either the three-game, the six-match game, the nine-game game, or the thirty-six-day game, the seventy-two game, can, of course, if there are other rules of the game, tell me now, no matter what, I will pick it up.

Lin searched casually.
The gray robe man said with a sigh: "You are so prepared to be so full, but also said that it is not to kick the field?"
Lin Xun is really unwilling to take care of this guy. The idea is too strange and ridiculous.
"If you come to be a guest, you will come.
Choose one.

Xuanfu looks faint, almost without any expression.
"Then the nine palaces will play."
Lin Xun did not quit, and picked up a sunspot and knocked on the chessboard.
In a sudden time, a mysterious ban of big mystery emerged in the chess.
The gray robes of the man in the gray robe are also quite profound. When he saw this scene, he could not help but be surprised. He increasingly believed that Lin Xun was well prepared.
Even the ones are not good!
The breeze and the Qingyue stood on one side, and they were curious to look at this scene. The breeze asked: "What is this trick?"
The gray robe man Mudu said casually: "This is a small yin and yang five-line ban, a very common type of formation, do not be too surprised, wait for the end of the game, Shi Shu for you to repeat the details of the entire game, and then explain Listen to you, now you are honestly watching, watching chess is not a true gentleman."
This is not only for the breeze and the Qing Yue, but also for the forest to find out, the implication is that this game, other people will not intervene.
The opposite of the metaphor at this time picked up a white child, knocked on a chess grid.
Suddenly, a subtle banned squad also emerged.
Lin searched for a dark nod, and the oracles on the early spirits were really not simple.
Thinking so in my heart, he picked up a sunspot and knocked it down again.
Xuan Fu also fell.
When you come to me, you will see the little chessboard, and each of them has a huge array of banned bans, which are divided into different chessboards.
At the beginning, Xuanfu still didn't care much. Gradually, his brow wrinkled slightly, realizing that he had encountered a strong enemy, and he dared not to slow down again, converge his mind, and concentrate on coping.
In the raft of a battle, at the beginning, he was confident in Xuan Fu. He thought that the guy who came to play the game was destined to suffer a setback.
As the game of the game gradually unfolded, his look became dignified, and he even felt a trepidation!
As for the breeze and the clear moon, they have already seen dazzling, and the game played on the chess game has completely exceeded the scope they can understand. It is too mysterious and embarrassing.
But they can see that as time goes by, the speed of the metaphor begins to slow down, and later, every time you drop, you need to think about it.
When Lin Xun’s son was still very casual, he almost knocked down the pieces without thinking.
The creeks and the pines burst into flames, but in this quiet place, there was silence and depression.
Seeing Xuan Fu playing chess is getting slower and slower, thinking time is getting longer and longer, the breeze can't help but be anxious, look up at the raft, and open your mouth to say something.
But I was surprised to find that the raft had been soaked with sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were rounded, and the eyebrows were full of surprises, shocks, and a smothering worry.
It looks like he is a metaphor, and he is carrying out a fierce battle in the game, and it is also under great pressure.
It was also at this time that the breeze discovered that there were many more figures nearby.
These are the elders of the Middle Ages of Mi Luodong. There are men and women, old and young, and they are all there, silent, gazing at this game.
There is more or less a touch of surprise between the gods.
Obviously, in this game, Lin Xun’s performance also surprised them.
When I saw a middle-aged man in a crowd wearing a feather coat and a strange appearance, the breeze almost called out.
"No sound, so as not to disturb them."
The middle-aged man looked up at the breeze
Eyes, at the same time, his mellow and gentle voice is also in the heart of the breeze.
Then, the middle-aged man turned his gaze back to the game, and the look was also different.
Until the third time of the game, Lin Xun suddenly looked up and smiled: "How is it so far?"
Xuan Fu was silent for a moment, and the look was very clear: "You don't have to give up, I have not won, but I want to lose one."
Lin searched nodded: "Yes."
This time, lasted less than half an hour, Lin Xun once again looked up at the Xuan Fu, said: "concession."
Xuan Fu’s mouth was silent for a moment, saying:
It’s that I’m not as good as people, not as good as you, and I can’t talk about it.

At this moment, everyone in the vicinity of an intuitive warfare spoke a long breath, seemingly relieved the tension and pressure inside, and immediately, the look became complicated.
Xuan Fu is the most outstanding descendant of the generation of Mi Luo Dong Tian. The depth of the spiritual pattern is so profound that many people are amazing.
But now, it has been defeated by a stranger!
Who is this stranger?
How terrifying is his rumor on the spiritual pattern?
"How can this be..."
The raft screamed, and the soul was lost, and some were unacceptable.
"The number of wins and losses, this is a common thing, not to mention the spirit of the game, is to study and introductory spirits, the purpose is to enhance their own spirituality, for the Xuan Fu, the game Losing is a good thing."
At this time, the middle-aged man who was in the feather coat and looked strange was quiet.
Everyone can't help but nod.
Then, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Xun and said: "There is a vain man, and he is currently working as a teacher of Mi Luodong. Before the raft has told me, Xiaoyou is here to see me. Father?"
Lin looked up and said, "This is exactly the case."
If the vain valley is thoughtful, he smiles and says: "The ancestor is not here now, but when the younger friend comes here, there must be something to see, and please go with me to the main hall."
"Thank you." Lin seeks.
Immediately, Xu Ruogu personally led the way in front and went along with Lin Xun to go to the mountains.
After the rafts and other Miyote Caves passed by and watched them leave, they couldn’t help but whisper.
"Who is that person? Is there such a rumor in the spirit?"
"He said that he came to see his founder. Wouldn't he know the founder before?"
"This person is really powerful. His control over the spiritual pattern has reached the point of inconspicuousness. It is far from being comparable. In my opinion, perhaps only the palm of the hand can take the shot and press him."
...... And in this argument, I have been sitting there, and the look of the mysterious character suddenly rises, and the sacred gods appear in the scorpion.
"I probably guess who he is!"
As he said, he flashed and rushed toward the mountains.
Everyone can't help but be confused. When they want to ask questions, the figure of Xuan Fu has disappeared.
"Go, let's go see."
The raft took the lead and everyone else followed the direction of the mountain.
at the same time.
The mist of the mountains is lingering, with an ancient temple standing.
In the hall, just as soon as he came in, Xu Ruogu turned and looked for the forest, and asked awkwardly: "Dare to ask...but Lin Xungong?"

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