"Everyone, gentlemen, don't talk about chess!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Uh?" The chess players' faces froze.

Everyone knows that they don’t speak, but at this moment, everyone doesn’t like Yan Chuan’s chess, so they talk a few more words.

But when Yan Chuan said that he seemed to be neither a gentleman nor a villain, everyone's face turned red, and there was something even more, looking at Yan Chuan with anger.

The ten servants didn't expect Yan Chuan to play so quickly. After being slightly stunned, they compared the chess score and started to make a move.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

Ten white pieces fell down. Yan Chuan grabbed a handful of black pieces from the chess bowl again.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

Yan Chuan's move was no slower than these servants. He looked like flowing water, and ten sons fell down in a blink of an eye.

"Ah?" The players all looked stunned.

"This person is really blind..." A chess player contempts him again.

But as soon as he spoke halfway, he was restrained. Because he was alone in the surroundings, everyone else remembered Yan Chuan's words, "Watch the chess and don't speak", for his own demeanor,

No one spoke.

After the chess player's face froze, he looked at the chessboard again. His face was still angry, and he waited for Yan Chuan to be defeated and then slowly criticized him.

"Baopa!" "Baopaopao!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The servants were stunned while making a move, because Yan Chuan's move was even faster than them.

I also have to compare the chess recipes to make a move. This young man just sticks to himself. As soon as he makes a move, he falls. What a joke?

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

The chess pieces kept falling, and the chess kings became more and more solemn.

"how!"

"Isn't this blind?"

"Really, the game is being resolved?"

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The players looked at the chessboard incredibly.

"Bang!"

Another son of Yan Chuan fell.

"The first game is unlocked! It is unlocked!" A chess king said in surprise.

"The second plate is also unraveled!"

"The third set is the same!"

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When Yan Chuan fell his last son, the chess kings looked at Yan Chuan in silence.

"Okay, clean up the mess!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Okay, the prince is very good at chess. The owner of the manor must be very happy to know that he has a good opponent!" said the lead clerk with a smile.

"Retreat!" said the servant of the guide to the endgame.

"Yes!" Everyone quickly retreated.

The players also recovered.

"Who is this person?" Everyone started to inquire.

Yan Chuan did not talk to everyone, but found a chessboard to sit down and waited for the start of the second game.

Others were talking about it and generally knew Yan Chuan's identity.

"The King of One Words Side by One Words? Is the King of One Words Side by One Words?"

"Why is the king of Yizi so young?"

"The king of one word is good at chess!"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

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The strength was recognized, and everyone did not dare to pretend to be too big in front of Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan sat on a chessboard, and everyone took it for granted.

Wait for a while.

"Okay, the time is almost over, the second game begins. The old rules are that the owner of the manor asks you to make a move first!" a servant shouted.

"Get first? Haha!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Hold up a black piece, reach out and pat it on the "Tianyuan" position. The most center of the chessboard! Take the Tianyuan, and the chessboard is like a breeze blowing from the chessboard to the four directions.

All dust is gone.

Yan Chuan has become the focus of everyone at this moment. Except for the nine chess players, almost all other eyes are staring at Yan Chuan's chess game.

"Tianyuan? How could it be Tianyuan?" someone exclaimed.

"Can he play chess? The first piece, Tianyuan? No one has ever dared to play like this!"

"It's a waste, this is useless!"

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Everyone shook their heads.

"Prince, are you sure? The first game of chess, you have figured it out! Why don't you put it again?" The servant said kindly.

Whoever makes the move first will take the lead, but this cannot be wasted such a waste.

"No need, I play chess, and my first piece has always been Tianyuan!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"Ah?" Everyone was confused.

It has always been Tianyuan? What a joke, who can play chess like this?

"Okay!" The kind-hearted servant smiled bitterly.

Waving his hand, the ten servants quickly recorded the chess pieces and rushed to the valley in the valley.

A waterfall pours into the valley, and a large lake below. The breeze blows through it, bringing a lot of comfortable water smell. It is covered with flowers, and there are a lot of palaces, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Like a fairyland on earth.

A group of servants standing by the lake.

In a huge pavilion, there were ten chess boards. Ten servants were posing for chess.

A small pier by the lake.

Above the pier, an old man in white was sitting.

The old man had white hair, white eyebrows, and an old face. He held a fishing rod in his hand. He sat there quietly, as quiet as ink paintings.

The old man was fishing quietly, and behind him was a middle-aged man.

"Grandpa, how are the chess skills of the ten chess kings just now?" the middle-aged man smiled.

The old man's expression was not moved and said lightly: "The chess skills are acceptable. The third and sixth ones have improved certainly!"

"Grandpa's chess skills have reached the pinnacle. There is no one in the world who can beat them. These ten people claim to be the chess king, but ten people are not the same as one hand at the same time.

Grandpa’s opponent, and they didn’t know that Grandpa was actually playing blind chess. He didn’t look at the chessboard at all, and he played while fishing!" the middle-aged man sighed.

"No one can defeat it? It may not be, but our vision is so big. Who can guarantee that those who are cultivating immortals will not have strong men in chess? They have lived for countless years.

The chess path may not be worse than mine!" A longing flashed in the old man's eyes and a sigh.

"No, I believe that even those who practice immortality will definitely not be as good as grandpa's chess skills!" the middle-aged man said stubbornly.

The old man smiled slightly and continued fishing.

"The owner of the manor, the first game, four into four!" a servant reported.

"Second 43!" the old man said without looking back.
To be continued...