Chapter 643: One strategy after another

"Okay, good wine."

Dan Qingsheng exclaimed in a daze, his body staggered like a wheat seedling in the wind, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Richard on the side was also a little dizzy by this mouthful of blood wine, shook his drowsy head, he took a deep breath and immediately transported the wine in his body to force the wine out of his body, only to see bursts of white mist on his body, and the mist contained a strong aroma of wine.

After a while, all the wine in his body was forced out of his body, his eyes regained clarity, and Xiang Wentian behind him saw this scene and praised with a smile: "Brother Ximen is good at kung fu!" ”

"It's just a little trick to carve insects." Richard said with a smile, while looking down and sniffing the clothes on his body, fortunately, although it smelled of wine, it was not unpleasant.

Walking out of the wine room, Shi Lingwei was waiting outside the wine room, and saw that only Richard and Xiang Wentian came out but did not see Dan Qingsheng, his expression was stunned, and Xiang Wentian smiled at this time and said: "The fourth master is drunk." ”

Shi Lingwei was shocked when he heard this, he knew the amount of Dan Qingsheng's wine, and the words of a thousand cups not poured were not enough to describe Dan Qingsheng's amount of wine, and it was no exaggeration to say that Dan Qingsheng was a human-shaped wine tank.

He immediately walked towards the wine room, to help Dan Qingsheng out, not long after he walked in, Shi Lingwei walked out empty-handed, walking with a red face, looking drunk.

At this time, the wine room was still filled with the wine mist that Richard had just forced out of his body, this wine mist was seventy-five years of herb wine, the best daughter red, six steamed and six brewed mare's milk wine, and a mixture of several kinds of wine, Shi Lingwei never drank alcohol, of course he couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, his consciousness was still quite clear, and he looked at Richard and Xiang Wentian with his tongue wide and said, "Let you two see... Seeing the smile, I went to invite the three village owners to come. ”

A voice came from not far away, "No need, we're already here." ”

Turning his head to look, he saw a bald middle-aged man and a black-clothed man with a gloomy face walking towards the wine room, followed by Ding Jian.

Richard recognized the two people, the bald middle-aged man was the bald pen man of the third village of Meizhuang, and the man in black was the owner of the second village, Hei Baizi.

Seeing Shi Lingwei's red and swaying appearance, a trace of displeasure flashed in Hei Baizi's eyes, and he scolded: "Look at you like this, what kind of system you have become!" ”

Black and white are good at chess, and the most particular rules on the chessboard make black and white's temper extremely important to the rules, Shi Lingwei did not dare to refute the reprimand of black and white, and stood up straight and lowered his head with a submissive look.

Black and white walked up to him with a frown, and pointed at him, Shi Ling Weiton felt that he had fallen into the ice hole, and he shivered and drank completely.

Xiang Wentian said: "This 'Black Wind Finger' kung fu, I heard that the martial arts have been lost for a long time, but it turns out that the owner of the second village ......"

Bald Pen Weng hurriedly said: "This is not the 'Black Wind Finger', it is called the 'Xuantian Finger', and the domineering kung fu of the 'Black Wind Finger' is different from the top and bottom. ”

Shi Lingwei on the side completely sobered up at this time, remembering that Dan Qingsheng was still lying in the wine room, and hurriedly said this, after listening to the bald pen Weng and Hei Baizi, a surprise flashed in their eyes at the same time, and Hei Baizi glanced at the bald pen Weng, and the bald pen weng walked towards the wine room and helped Dan Qingsheng out.

I saw Dan Qingsheng with his head down, his face flushed and he was asleep, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up, Hei Baizi snorted coldly, "Send him back to the room to rest." ”

Bald Pen Weng handed Dan Qingsheng over to Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and the two carefully helped Dan Qingsheng towards his room, and after the three of them left, Bald Pen Weng smiled at Xiang Wentian and Richard: "Fourth brother, he is drunk all day long, and he has no sense of proportion. It made the two of them laugh. ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "The four village owners are temperamental, so why worry about this little thing. ”

Hei Baizi nodded and said, "Big brother, he still has some things, and he has to wait for some time, why don't you two go to my chess room and sit down?" ”

Hei Baizi said this is also a little compelling, Meizhuang rarely comes on weekdays, even if someone comes, it is a self-cooked Danqingsheng to entertain guests, now Danqingsheng is hanging, Huang Zhonggong did not come, the place of the bald pen is messy is either crumpled paper or ink, not suitable for hospitality, only his chess room can be used.

Xiang Wentian wished for this, smiled and nodded and said yes. The four of them then came to the courtyard of Black and White, which was furnished in the same way as Richard had last visited, and walked into the chess room, where there was nothing but a few tables of chess pieces, so as not to distract the players.

Xiang Wentian walked to a table of chessboards and glanced at it, and sighed lightly, "What a delicate chess game, isn't it, this is a dead game?" No, no, it seems to be alive, it's strange, I've never seen a chess game like this. ”

Hei Baizi rolled his eyes when he heard this, grabbed his shoulder, and asked urgently: "You can also play chess?" ”

Xiang Wentian said: "I like to play chess the most in my life, but unfortunately my chess strength is not high, so I used the most stupid method to go all over the north and south of the river, up and down the Yellow River, and search for chess games." In the past 30 years, the famous situation of the past and present, down? Remember quite a bit. ”

Hei Baizi hurriedly asked: "What famous games do you remember?" ”

Xiang Wentian said unhurriedly: "For example, the chess game that Wang Zhen saw when he met the immortals in Rotten Keshan, the chess game where Liu Zhongfu met the immortals in Lishan, and the game where Wang Jixin met the fox fairy's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law......"

Before he finished speaking, Hei Baizi shook his head and said: "These are all myths and legends, where can I believe it, and where can I have chess games." ”

Richard walked to Xiang Wentian and took a look, and then he was happy, isn't this the Zhenlong chess game he set up with Hei Baizi last time he came, I didn't expect Hei Baizi to attach so much importance to this Zhenlong chess game, and put it in this chess room.

Xiang Wentian said: "At the beginning of the next year, I also said that this is a story made up by good people, but twenty-five years ago, I saw the game map between Liu Zhongfu and Lishan Xianmu, and I was very capable of being vigilant, so I was desperate, and I believe it is not a lie." ”

"Have you really seen a blood vomiting spectrum?!" Hei Baizi's breathing suddenly became short, and he grabbed Xiang Wentian's shoulder and said repeatedly: "Quick, show me!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Xiang Wentian to an empty chessboard, smiled at Xiang Wentian, grabbed a piece and landed on the chessboard.

Smack, smack, smack, smack

The chess pieces kept falling on the chessboard, and the black and white children on the side looked intently at every piece that fell on the chessboard.

When it came to the most critical hand, Xiang Wentian suddenly stopped his movements and smiled at Hei Baizi: "Second Zhuang Master, what do you think of this?" ”

Hei Baizi pondered for a long time and groaned; "Down here? It's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's not going to be rushed, it's not going to work, it's not going to work. This...... This...... This ......"

Holding Baizi and tapping lightly on the chessboard, Hei Baizi thought about a full meal, but he didn't come up with a suitable move, he smiled bitterly at Xiang Wentian: "I really don't know." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and picked up a piece and fell down, Hei Baizi looked at the direction where the chess piece fell, and slapped his thigh fiercely, "Okay!" It's a great move! ”

Xiang Wentian continued to vomit blood spectrum, and when he reached a key place, he stopped again, smiled at Hei Baizi and said, "Second Zhuang Master, what do you think of this?" ”

Seeing that Xiang Wentian did not say this game of chess briskly, he called himself itchy and unbearable, and he thought that he must have something to ask, so he said: "Brother Tong, you will tell me about this game of chess, and I will not listen to you in vain." ”