In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the first few days, Li Bufu was still very excited and followed Su Xinghe to study Go, and was addicted to the two sons of black and white for a long time.

Not long after, he suddenly realized that although Su Xinghe was the most powerful chess player among the people he knew, and even more powerful than the "black and white pieces" he had encountered in Meizhuang at the beginning, it was still impossible for him to crack this game in a short time.

He knew that Su Xinghe was a famous teacher, but he really felt that there were too many changes in Go and it was too difficult to learn. And after half a month, he had already vaguely discovered that this chess game must be one of the most difficult chess games in the world!

This game is not something that players of his level can get involved.

Su Xinghe kept encouraging Li Bufu and said, "Young hero, don't be discouraged. As long as you have the patience and learn from me step by step, one day you will crack this chess game. After all, I am helping you, not your opponent."

In fact, Li Bufu could also notice that although Su Xinghe was sitting opposite him and playing against him with a black piece, he was really helping him everywhere. Every next move, he had to explain what his move meant, what was the next move, and what impact would have on the situation.

However, although Su Xinghe explained it carefully, the changes in the chess game are more than a thousand. How could Li Bufu learn them one by one?

"My chess game was created by my master, called 'Zhenlong chess game'. He spent three years of hard work to make it happen. He hoped that chess players could crack it. Alas..."

Li Bufu said, "Why are you sighing?"

Li Bufu knew that to get the "opportunity" left by Wuyazi as mentioned in Su Xinghe's mouth, it was probably possible to crack the chess game.

Su Xinghedao: "I asked myself that I have studied a lot of chess and chess records in ancient and modern times, and China and abroad, and I have not seen any famous chess game. But I have studied this Zhenlong chess game for more than 30 years, but I still can't figure out how to crack it. I'm really ashamed. I'm afraid I can only rely on you, Young Hero."

When Li Bufu heard this, he immediately stood up, turned around and left.

Su Xinghe hurriedly stepped, grabbed Li Bufu, and said, "Where is the young hero going? Are you going back and rest?"

For half a month, Li Bufu usually learns chess during the day, and always rests in a remote wooden house in the valley at night.

Su Xinghedao: "It's not yet dark, young man might as well play two more chess."

Li Bufu said angrily: "What else can you play? You can't break this chess game for thirty years. I know that I am not the material, so I say goodbye!"

Su Xinghe said: "Don't leave. Maybe young hero, you can come up with it after thinking about it again?"

Li Bufu sneered and said, "Maybe you can think about it again and you can figure it out."

Su Xinghe sighed, "Oh, I don't have enough understanding, I'm afraid I will not be able to break the Zhenlong chess game in this life. But you, a young hero, have a natural resource, and you may have suddenly realized the Dharma!"

Li Bufu just said nothing and wanted to leave.

Su Xinghe pulled Li Bufu and refused to let go, begging him hard: "Young hero, according to the rules, you need to break the Zhenlong chess game so that I can lead you into the wooden house and get the opportunity. In this way, if you don't want to learn chess, I will set a precedent for you. I have a disciple who is obsessed with chess skills, and his chess skills are also very good. I ask him to come and ask him to guide you on how to break the situation?"

When Li Bufu heard of this "fraud method", he finally stopped and said, "Call him first and let him see the game."

The "Eight Friends of Hangu" led by Kang Guangling are all disciples of Su Xinghe. The eight of them are good at eight different skills. Among them, Fan Bailing, the second-ranked one, is called the "chess demon", and has high attainments in Go.

Su Xinghe immediately arranged someone to summon Fan Bailing and comforted him kindly: "Young hero, don't be afraid. Even if my disciple can't break this game, you can record this game and find someone else to break it from the outside world. If he uses his method, he will come back to play chess with me."

Li Bufu didn't agree.

Su Xinghe wiped his sweat before sending Li Bufu back to the wooden house.

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On the third day, Fan Bailing was indeed here.

He knew that Li Bufu killed Ding Chunqiu and avenged his master's sect, so he respected Li Bufu in every way and treated him well.

Immediately, Li Bufu, Su Xinghe and Fan Bailing gathered in front of the Daqingstone to watch the Zhenlong chess game and find a way to solve it.

Fan Bailing stood beside him and looked, frowned and said, "There is a disaster in this chess game, both living together and immortality, this..."

He finished the small chess in the corner, and felt his chest tightness and he couldn't speak any words.

Li Bufu sat opposite Su Xinghe. Fan Bailing said a step and then he took a step. This situation was almost no different from Fan Bailing coming down in person.

However, Fan Bailing always had to think for a long time before she could lose a single piece; while Su Xinghe had been studying for more than 30 years, and had long been familiar with the changes in the chess game, but he made a very quick move.

The two of them went back and forth, and they had been playing for a whole day. It was late, and Fan Bailing still stared at the chess game with his eyes firmly and refused to leave.

He had vomited blood three times in the whole day, which made Li Bufu feel a little shocked. If it weren't for his master Su Xinghe's repeated persuasion and made him chess pieces slow to worry about the chess pieces, he might have vomited more blood.

Su Xinghedao: "I'll be here today. Bailing, you'll come again tomorrow."

Fan Bailing ignored it and said, "I will leave after one more son."

Su Xinghe nodded slightly.

After a long time, Fan Bailing's son could not fall down. He suddenly turned to Li Bufu and said, "Sir Li."

Li Bufu was almost shocked and said, "What?"

Fan Bailing said: "If you can't hold on, go back to the house and sleep first. I'm really sorry when the little old man disturbs you."

Li Bufu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Keep going, I can stand it. Come and sit down."

He stood up and asked Fan Bailing to sit in his position, stood under the pine tree, and calmed down.

However, this son seemed extremely difficult. Fan Bailing thought about the next day from the "Xu time".

His hand was shaking, and the piece finally fell down, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Bufu woke up a little and went to see his face. Fan Bailing's face was pale and bloodless in the morning light, and seemed to be a sick star.

Su Xinghe only thought for a moment, then raised his hand and fell a black spot.

As soon as the chess fell, the situation changed drastically, and the white chess declined immediately. Fan Bailing suddenly vomited a mouthful of essence and blood, and his body fell to the back and fell to the ground.

Li Bufu hurriedly went to help him, and passed some true energy into his body before he woke up slowly.

"Young man, I'm sorry I'm incompetent. I'm afraid I can't give you any advice on this game!"

After saying this, Fan Bailing spit out another mouthful of blood, but he still tried to open his eyes wide and looked at the chessboard. He was obsessed with becoming a demon and wanted to think about the previous changes in the chess game.

But before he could catch sight of him, he vomited blood again, and his breath became weaker.

Seeing this, Su Xinghe also rushed to his side. While stabilizing Fan Bailing's injury, he said to Li Bufu: "Young hero, don't worry, although Bailing cannot break the chess game, there are still others..."

Before Su Xinghe could finish his words, he saw Li Bufu pulling out the deer-cutting knife.

Wow!

A blue light flashed and the blade fell!

The hard bluestone actually slashed down and cracked from it. The chess pieces fell to the sides and fell to the ground with a large area.

In the Zhenlong chess game, black and white chess pieces intersected and mixed together, and suddenly became in chaos.

Su Xinghe shouted anxiously: "Young hero, what do you mean by this?"

He reached out to block Li Bufu's knife, but it was useless.

Li Bufuji said, "This Wuyazi is leisurely. It took three years to make up such a chess game to fool the world. What he said about cracking the Zhenlong chess game is just a puppet that makes people fall into trouble!"

Su Xinghedao: "But this..."

Li Bufu held the knife and looked at the cracked bluestone chessboard, saying, "What? I'm slashing it with one knife. Wouldn't this Zhenlong chess game be cracked by me?"
Chapter completed!