Lu Zheng picked up a white piece, scanned the chessboard for a moment, then found a position and placed it gently.
Taoist Wansong nodded, this step did not exceed his expectations.
However, he thought again for a moment, and then a sunspot fell.
Seeing that Lu Zheng started playing chess with Taoist Wan Song as soon as he arrived, Song Kaichuan was not surprised, so he did not say anything and sat beside the two of them, silent and watching the chess attentively.
Soon, Song Kaichuan's mind sank into it, and in a flash, there was no chessboard in his eyes, but a sea of clouds and two dragons.
The black dragon’s claws and fangs are sharp, carrying billowing black wind like a knife, and its power is as powerful as breaking bamboo.
The scales of the white dragon are hard, and they spit out layers of white mist like a curtain, making it airtight.
The current general trend is that the black dragon is the main attack and the white dragon is the main defender. However, Song Kaichuan can see that the black dragon is advancing steadily and the white dragon is accumulating strength.
Once Bailong accumulates his power and then explodes, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
But...
Song Kaichuan blinked, and he found that Bailong's chess strategy suddenly changed. Instead of blindly defending and accumulating strength, he suddenly began to reveal his minions on a small scale. , harassing the black dragon.
"Huh?" Song Kaichuan blinked and pulled his mind away from the chess game. He saw Lu Zheng playing two white chess pieces in an idle place. The defense was indeed not as tight as before, but he pointed straight at it. Black's weakness makes Black feel a little uncomfortable.
Of course, Black can ignore it and concentrate on attacking, but in this case, the rear will be unstable. God knows what White will use this point as a breakthrough to do.
Black’s chess style is that although the front is fierce, the rear is stable.
Therefore, after Lu Zheng's idle move, Black had to check and fill in the gaps. Although the offensive was still fierce, it was difficult to break through White's defense.
Taoist Wan Song’s eyes flashed, somewhat unexpectedly.
I didn’t expect Lu Zheng to change White’s thinking so quickly, and after two moves, he didn’t fall into an obvious disadvantage.
Lu Zheng looked at the chessboard, his mind racing, thinking about the next route.
He just deduced the next trend of Othello's chess. Although the white chess piece has a hidden needle, once the accumulation is completed and it explodes with all its strength, it will be like a stormy sea and unstoppable.
But Black’s attack is fierce, and it is not just a reckless attack, but a step-by-step approach, with a stable rear.
So even if White breaks out, it will be difficult to break through Black's offensive and then forcefully attack Black's defense.
It’s hard to say, but we should maintain a balance of power that is invincible and undefeated.
Since this is the case, Lu Zheng will certainly not take advantage of the trend.
Taoist Wansong played against himself. He had already deduced countless times considering this method and chess path. It was difficult for Lu Zheng to turn the white chess into victory and defeat the black chess in this way.
Since this is the case, it is best to change the formation immediately, harass sporadically, interrupt Black's offensive path, delay step by step, harass everywhere, wait for change, and look for opportunities to win.
Taoist Wan Song’s eyes flashed, and he obviously guessed what Lu Zheng was thinking.
This idea is not surprising. What is surprising is that after Lu Zheng changed his chess strategy, the two of them had already changed seven moves, and the white chess piece had not yet been broken through the defense line by the black chess piece.
Taoist Wansong nodded, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.
The general trend of White's defensive counterattack has reached the halfway point. As long as the player's chess skills are not too weak and he follows the trend, he can hold on for a long time. It will not be obvious whether his chess skills are superior in a short period of time.
This was different for Lu Zheng. He changed his mind midway and found a new path without letting White's defense collapse. It was much more difficult than following the trend.
Since you want to delay and wait for a change, then I will attack with great force, leaving no loopholes. Let's see how you wait for a change.
Taoist Wansong remained as still as a mountain. The black chess in his hand checked for omissions and filled up the gaps. He did not give the white chess any chance to cause trouble and win in the chaos.
"Awesome!"
Lu Zheng twisted a white piece in his hand and pondered for a long time before dropping it.
Taoist Wan Song smiled slightly and then placed a sunspot on the plate.
Lu Zheng smacked his lips, and Taoist Wan Song broke off one of his backhands again.
This time he really encountered an evenly matched opponent. Lu Zheng had to be grateful that he had asked Yuyin to improve his chess skills before coming here. Otherwise, this first game would have been very difficult. , it’s hard to say that I’m really going to show my timidity.
But now...
Lu Zheng lost one, and I still have three backup men. If you can, stop them one by one!
"Bang!" Taoist Wan Song followed up and blocked Lu Zheng's back move.
Lu Zheng, "..."
...
The sun rises and sets for three whole days, this game between Lu Zheng and Taoist Wansong The chess game is finally over.
The result is...
Lu Zheng’s plan of waiting for change still failed, and no flaw in black’s chess was found.
However, Taoist Wan Song’s black chess offensive could no longer be so powerful that it could completely destroy the white chess pieces.
Tie!
The black dragon retracted its claws and the white dragon gathered its armor. Both sides were evenly matched and stopped fighting.
"Huh——"
Song Kaichuan let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and smiled, "Old Songshu, how is Xiaoyou Lu's chess skills?"
A smile appeared on Taoist Wan Song's simple and elegant face, "I finally have an opponent to play chess with."
Song Kaichuan raised his eyebrows and almost lost his beard Pull it off.
Damn it, I have been playing chess with you for hundreds of years, but I am not qualified to be your opponent?
He smacked his lips, shook his head, and calmly, Song Kaichuan continued, "Why don't you quickly lay out the chess game in your dream and study it together?"
By the way, Song Kaichuan Several times he wanted to see the chess game in his dream, but Taoist Wan Song never showed it to him, which made him itchy all the time.
I didn’t expect Lu Zheng to be able to tie with him, so I should be able to take advantage of it and see the chess game, right?
"No rush, no rush." Taoist Wan Song smiled calmly and was full of interest. "Little friend Lu just took over halfway and played chess with me for three days. It was not a great experience. Let's start from scratch this time."< br />
The corners of Lu Zheng’s eyes twitched, “Senior Rong Geng, I have been playing for three days in a row. Junior is a little tired, but it is difficult to play anymore.”
Playing chess is very mentally demanding. Well, especially with such a master, Lu Zheng's cultivation level was not high. After this round, his brain was already faintly dizzy, but he could not hold on to another round.
"But I was rude."
Taoist Wan Song said apologetically, stretched out his hand and flicked a handful of pine nuts out of thin air, and piled them in front of Lu Zheng .
"These pine nuts have a refreshing effect. If you eat a few of them, you will feel better." Wansong Taoist said, "There are some beautiful scenery up and down Wansong Mountain. You are free to go down there tomorrow. ."
Another handful of spiritual fruit and pine nuts. Is this thing really worthless to the thousand-year-old demon?
Lu Zheng decisively put away the pine nuts, leaving only one outside. He crushed the shell and put the seed pulp into his mouth.
The fragrance is fragrant, and the spiritual energy enters the body, refreshing the mind and helping cultivation.
With just one shot, Lu Zheng felt that the energy in his body was slightly lighter.
“Thank you, senior!” Lu Zheng cupped his hands and thanked him.
Taoist Wansong nodded, "You're welcome, little friend, please rest first., Lao Song and I will have a chat first. "
Lu Zheng stood up and left the table. As he walked, he suddenly thought about it and asked aloud, "I wonder who the owner of the chess game in the dream is? "
Taoist Wansong did not hide it, "The old Taoist entered the sacred mountain in a dream, and the immortal named himself Chisongzi. ”