Chapter 642: Chess battle

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Traveling like a flowing cloud, the place passing by is fragrant.
The lady quickly walked in front of Lu Fan and said softly: "If Lord Lu Fan doesn't want me to know anything, he can tell me to retreat or heal. I can understand."
With a cramped smile in his eyes, the saint smiled at Landing Fan's eyes.
Lu Fan lightly smiled and said, "Come all here. If I leave now, wouldn't it be too ignorant of the courtesy."
The saint sat down slowly, waved the old man behind to leave first.
Lu Fan sat opposite the saint, with a chessboard in front of him, with pieces scattered.
The Holy Girl smiled and watched Landing Fandao: "Lord Lu Fan, can you pass the chess game?"
Lu Fan glanced at the chessboard and said with a smile: "Sovereign Lady runs so far, would not just want to play chess with me."
Said the girl: "If Lord Lu Jue feels that he is not good at chess, I can make you a few."
Lu Fan shook his head and said: "No need. Win or lose, just play chess. Your Excellency, please."
The saint whispered: "The world is like chess, so are people like chess. Lord Lu Jue, don't think I just want to play chess with you, I'm exploring your bottom."
Lu Fan looked slightly different, looking at the militant light in the eyes of the saint, and secretly said in his heart: "This woman is really indisputable, and the terrifying strong heart."
Just now, Lu Fan just said casually, laughing that she came to the bottom. Now, the saint has returned the original words.
This character is like another woman Lu Lu knows. That's the magic moon far away from Donghua State Budo College. It's just that the Holy Girl is not as spicy as Magic Moon.
In the brain flashing a mess of thoughts, Lu Fan and the saint started playing chess.
The virgin took a step first, and in an instant, Lu Fan felt the power of the heaven and earth around him fluctuate.
The entire board seemed to be stained with frost.
Sure enough, the good person does not come, and the comer is not good. Lu Fan said that she came to the bottom, and it was true.
Unmoved, Lu Fan took a son and moved a step.
A chill rushed into Lu Fan's meridians through the chess pieces. This chill, like a thousand years of ice, instantly changed to freeze Lu Fan.
Lu Fan didn't even lift his eyelids, and the coldness on his palm disappeared.
For comparison, this coldness is actually a little worse than the cold tan encountered on Fengling Island.
At first, Han Tan failed to leave Lu Fan, and now this cold air, let alone think about it. Lu Fan can easily destroy it only by the qi in his body, and he doesn't even need to lead it to the internal organs and let the power of the world swallow.
Seeing Lu Fansi unmoved, the saint raised a smile on her lips.
Move another word, but this time it freezes the entire board. Not to mention chess pieces, even the entire table instantly became an ice sculpture.
There was a lot of cold, and there were flashing runes in the cold ice.
Lu Fan could feel the killing in the ice, but he did not fear, but stretched out his hand.
Suddenly, Lu Fan's palm was covered with flames.
Just the flashing red flame, but the moment Lu Fan's hand fell on the chessboard, the ice accumulated and melted into flowing water.
Understatement, Lu Fan looked like he didn't use much energy at all.
He was even able to pinpoint his strength to the point where the water stains on the pawns were completely dried, without hurting the pawns. Lu Fan's control of power, the look of the Saint Goddess changed dramatically.
Picking up a chess piece, Lu Fan thought about it and gently dropped it.
The smile on the saint's face has completely disappeared, replaced by the dignity in Bingjing's eyes.
Ice blue long hair flying, the saint started to speed up the speed of chess.
Lu Fan was not willing to be outdone, and the two of them turned their palms over as if they didn't need to think.
There was a buzzing sound on the chessboard, and it was almost impossible to see the hands of the two playing chess quickly.
On the chessboard, red and blue light interlace.
Between this breath, the two would come and go, and I don't know how many times they fought.
All kinds of powers and all kinds of moves can't emerge from the poor.
It seems to be just playing chess, but the two show the war scenes of the warriors, but they have shrunk a lot.
In the sky, blizzard began to fall from nowhere.
These crystal clear snowflakes only fell on the saint.
There was only a peaceful world power beside Lu Fan, and a clear dividing line of power began to appear between the two.
boom.
Suddenly, a piece of chess turned into ice crystal powder in Lu Fan's hands.
The lady was still happy in the future, and she saw a chess piece in her hand, which also burned for no reason.
The whole board suddenly flew up and began to spin wildly.
The saint's movements became faster and faster, but Lu Fan's movements slowed down.
The force dividing line at the foot has begun to advance to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan is still dark as usual, as if not seen.
clang.
Finally, the chessboard fell.
The hand of the Virgin was pressed on the chessboard, and the entire chessboard turned into ice again.
A chess piece held in Lu Fan's hand suddenly made a clicking sound, and then a gust of wind blew across it, and the pieces shattered into ice crystals.
Lu Fan chuckled: "Good exercises, good martial arts. The ultimate ice, this is your martial arts."
The light in the eyes of the saint girl slowly converged, reaching for the board and saying, "You lost."
At this time, on the chessboard, Lu Fan's chess piece left only one stunned.
There are as many as seven or eight on the side of the saint.
Lu Fan said with a smile: "I don't think so. Your Excellency, you look closely at the chessboard."
The saint twitched her brow and looked intently.
Suddenly, the saint stunned to find that she did not know when she was dead chess.
Although Lu Fan had only one word, he could kill her in the next step.
Lu Fan reached out and picked up the last one. Obviously it was a frozen on the chessboard by her power, but Lu Fan took it so casually.
Suddenly, the saint discovered that this chess piece was not frozen by her at all.
It was Lu Fan who froze herself. She never imagined that Lu Fan would also use the power of ice.
Gently, Lu Fan placed the chess piece in front of the saint, and said, "Sorry, I'm lucky to win it."
The saint girl clenched her fists tightly, her eyes spitting.
Lu Fan withdrew his hand and said: "It's still interesting to play chess with the Holy Lady. It's a bit of a waste chess. In the next game, there will be one less chess set."
The saint took a deep breath, and then let go of her hands, the light in her eyes converged.
There was a smile on the face again, and the lady said: "Did Lord Lu Jue have to care about a piece of chess with the little girl. Wait a minute, I will let him give Lu Jue Ye the ten best chessboards."
The saint's words were contemptuous, clearly deriding Lu Fan's stinginess.
But Lu Fan replied with a smile: "Then thank the sage lady. I don't like gold and silver, I think it is agarwood. The sage lady has a wealth of money, and I followed the spotlight."
The saint was almost spitting out blood, and the agarwood pieces were really lost by Lu Fan. This is much more expensive than gold and silver.
The Saint Virgin really had the urge to fight Lu Fan now, but she still managed to hold back.
Lu Fan smiled and looked at the saint. During these temptations, the saint didn't actually find out how much he was. Instead, Lu Fan explored the saint.
At least Lu Fan now understands that the saint in front of her is more than just superficial ice. Lu Fan felt another stronger and more destructive power when she was just fighting her.
Although the Virgin had been suppressed very well, there were no flaws.
However, Lu Fan's sensitivity to power is definitely far superior to other martial arts, and ordinary martial arts warriors may not have his keenness.
Lu Fan can now guess how much, what power the Saint Girl uses.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Fan smiled and looked at the hand of the saint, what a pair of perfect hands, but only faintly able to see through her fingers and see the flowing wind.
The lady quickly adjusted herself and said with a small smile: "Lord Lord Lu is really more powerful than the legend. Last time I watched Lord Lu vs. Qingyang, I thought that was the full strength of Lord Lu. Come, but I am shallow in knowledge and sitting on the sky to see the sky. Lord Lu Jue, can you tell me a little bit, did you just use a little force, "
Lu Fan replied: "Of course, but I can ask the Holy Lady, did you just use some force,"
The saint didn't answer, smiled at Landing Fan, and then the two laughed unconsciously.
He stood up and said, "Lord Lord, see you in the fighting field a few days later."
Lu Fan nodded and said, "No."
The saint got up and left, Lu Fan lightly knocked on the chessboard.
Suddenly, the chess board that originally looked good turned into ice in the next moment.
Lu Fan chuckled and shook his head. This saint was really troublesome.
To deal with this kind of person, we still have to win her with thunder.
Lu Fan already had his mind in mind.
The saint walked down the back of the Han family, where the old man had been waiting for her for a long time.
Looking at the stunned appearance of the saint, the old man said: "Miss, it seems that Lu Fan is stronger than we thought."
The virgin replied: "Is this still what you said, let you inquire about things, but inquire clearly."
The old man bowed back and said: "I have just asked a few children of the Han family to ask, the situation is indeed true, Lu Fan won Zhao Mingyu. Even the sword did not appear."
The saint sneered: "In this way, the battle between us really does not allow anyone to win and lose. Very good, this kind of battle is interesting."
Seeing the glare, the saint put on her veil again and walked away.