Zhenlong, also known as Linglong.

In Jin Dada's "Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon", the Zhenlong chess game was founded by Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and no one has been able to break it for decades.

Wu Yazi wanted to use the Zhenlong chess game to accept a talented, handsome and chic disciple in order to pass on his life's skills to him.

Later, Zhenlong's chess game was unexpectedly broken by the little monk Xuzhu.

In or on TV, Zhenlong may have a certain mystery.

But in the real world, Zhenlong is actually a Go term, which refers to a game that is very clever and ingeniously conceived.

In this kind of game, most of the people deliberately create some endgames in order to show off the traces, and probably use techniques such as disc signs, dead and alive, tesuji, and murderous spirit.

The ancient Chinese "Thousand Layer Treasure Pavilion" and "Yanwu Tu", and the ancient Japanese "Ten Dooms" are all such chess games.

Even, in ancient times, there were people who sorted out these special endgames together to form the book "Zhenlong".

Now, the endgame in front of Jiang Fan is a variant of the endgame in the book "Zhenlong".

"Yo, okay, I still have research on ancient books."

Seeing that Jiang Fan recognized the endgame, Han Lulu's eyes lit up.

Today's information society is developed, and communication is developed, which leads to the dominance of smart devices.

Many people hold a smartphone all day long and don't let go.

Not to mention reading ancient books, even reading fewer books.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan is not very old, and he still has the heart to study ancient books, which is really a clear stream in the Go world.

"Passing the prize."

Jiang Fan was puzzled, at a glance, this endgame was a variant of the endgame recorded on Zhenlong.

But in fact, a lot of changes have been made in many details, and on the whole, it is no longer the previous Zhenlong endgame, but a new game.

Originally, the ancient spectrum of "Zhenlong" was already difficult to crack, and this person could still make such a large number of changes in this ancient spectrum, which shows that this person's strength is definitely not simple.

This change is good for creating this new Zhenlong chess game, but it is not so friendly to people like Jiang Fan who have read the ancient score and are familiar with Zhenlong.

After all, this thing is completely new, and if you want to crack it, you can only rely on yourself.

"Hee-hee, see if you dare to play with me......"

Looking at the fast-passing hourglass, Han Lulu was very proud.

This game was laid out by that person, and there are very few people who can draw conclusions before the sand runs out, let alone the so-called perfect hand.

Thinking of this, Han Lulu secretly glanced at a hidden location.

However, the next moment, with a snap, a chess piece came into Han Lulu's eyes.

"Huh? Is it a delusion? ”

Han Lulu rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had seen something wrong.

"Stop rubbing."

Jiang Fan didn't raise his head, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Han Lulu can definitely throw Han Yao a few streets away in terms of chess strength and momentum.

However, in terms of dealing with the world and playing chess, he is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Han Yao.

Why?

In a game, changes in a player's manners, eyes, movements, any of these points may make the opponent guess what your next move will be.

Once the next move is guessed, then the player is in danger.

Therefore, maintaining the state of Gujing is the basic skill of a chess player.

Of course, the so-called Gujing Bubo is not only mental, but also in manners, eyes, and movements.

Jiang Fan, who has been cultivated in color chess for a long time, attaches great importance to it.

So after starting the game, Jiang Fan's face will not have any expression.

But this Han Lulu is different, staring at a certain point on the chessboard from time to time at the beginning.

This move soon fell into the eyes of Jiang Fan, who was in control of the overall situation.

According to Han Lulu's eyes, it was not difficult for Jiang Fan to guess the way to crack this game of chess.

So it only took a few seconds, and this chess game that Han Lulu had worked so hard to set up was cracked by Jiang Fan.

Speaking of which, Han Lulu is to blame for being careless.

"How is that possible, 10 seconds, or 5 seconds? It's still the perfect way to crack it! Have you ever seen this game? Impossible, impossible, the annual Zhenlong chess game, only that person and I know, how can you know. ”

Han Lulu's eyes were scattered, and she couldn't accept this result at all.

"Take your time!"

Glancing at Han Lulu strangely, Jiang Fan didn't want to be entangled any more, so he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Slow ......"

Han Lulu's face changed wildly and stopped Jiang Fan.

"What's wrong?"

Although Jiang Fan was a little tricky, he really passed the assessment, so Jiang Fan was not afraid of Han Lulu's excesses.

"What's your name?"

Although Han Lulu didn't know how Jiang Fan had cracked the Zhenlong chess game in such a short period of time, Han Lulu felt that she should remember the name of this young man.

"Jiang Fan!"

Jiang Fan pronounced his name, and then strode away.

Han Lulu looked at Jiang Fan's back in a daze, puzzled, "How did he do it?" ”

Bidding farewell to Han Lulu, Jiang Fan soon walked out of this forest, and what was waiting for him was a cliff.

"This is the wall of sighs."

Jiang Fan was in a surging mood, he thought how difficult the first level would be, but he never thought about it, except for some time spent by Ming Daolin, he almost didn't waste a little time.

Jiang Fan strode into the wall of sighs, and a zigzag path that could only be passed by one person came into view.

"It's too dangerous."

In Jiang Fan's opinion, this kind of road is even more dangerous than the emergency passage of the Luming Hotel, but the better thing is that there is a net pocket sticking out from between the cliffs every time.

If someone accidentally falls off a cliff, this net pocket can also act as some safety measures.

"Why are you doing so many tricks?"

Jiang Fan frowned and stepped on this dangerous path.

In Jiang Fan's view, the path of asking the heart is the three-level assessment, and the important thing is the assessment, so engaging in so many gimmicks is a burden on the people who participate in the assessment.

Thinking about it, Jiang Fan arrived at the middle of the sighing wall, and when he looked down from here, he had a panoramic view of the mountains and forests, and suddenly had a feeling of open-mindedness.

"Great view!"

Jiang Fan was excited, and he was about to reach the second level, although there were a lot of tricks in the first level, it was inferred from this that the second level would not be too difficult.

Jiang Fan continued to walk carefully against the sighing wall, but he suddenly felt dizzy as he walked.

"Huh? How long have I been gone? ”

According to Jiang Fan's forward time, it stands to reason that he should have climbed the Sigh Wall a long time ago, but why has it been so long, but he seems to be still in the middle of the cliff.

"Something is wrong!"

A cool mountain breeze blew, and Jiang Fan stopped.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Fan secretly drew a mark on this cliff before continuing to move forward.

However, it didn't take long for Jiang Fan to suddenly shake and stop.

It turned out that the mark he had just drawn was directly in front of him.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Fan walked into the mark and looked closely, there was no doubt that it was indeed his masterpiece.

"Could it be that I'm in a fantasy again?"

Before going up the mountain, Jiang Fan had a cursory look at this cliff, and the whole road was zigzag.

But now he walked around, also wandering in the middle of the cliff, and there was little explanation other than that he was hallucinating.

"When did you enter the illusion world?"

Jiang Fan looked at the road behind him, his eyes full of doubts.