Xuanhua Hall.

"You're too slow!"

As Tong Zhi made the first move, Li Wuji followed closely without even thinking, holding a wine glass in one hand and a chess piece in the other, urging Tong Zhi on with contempt in his words.

What he was holding was a sunspot, which was exactly the opposite of what he was wearing. He was more bold than when he was painting and playing the piano.

That's because he knows that if he wants to win by surprise, he must be quick! Otherwise, each person only has ten sons. If Tongzhi is given too much time, the outcome will be unpredictable.

Tong Zhi was still thinking carefully about what trick Li Wuji was playing. He almost instantly thought about all the possible chess moves that Li Wuji could use to win the game.

But the more he thought about it, the less he dared to make a rash decision, because Li Wuji was acting too casually and too determinedly at this time!

The Qianguo Mission has already lost two games in a row. If he loses this time again, he will be completely at a disadvantage and there will be no chance of a comeback.

"You're scared!"

"If I admit defeat now, I can treat this as a draw."

Li Wuji sneered and said proudly.

After listening to Li Wuji's words, Tong Zhi's face instantly darkened, he gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision to give birth to his second son!

But before he could take back his hand, Li Wuji's second son had already fallen instantly!

Seeing this scene, Tong Zhi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Li Wuji in disbelief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"continue."

Li Wuji raised his hand to signal, and urged with a smile.

Tong Zhi looked down at the chessboard and struggled again. The wrist holding the chess pieces began to rise and fall inadvertently, hesitating.

Seeing this, Shen Qingshan, who was sitting not far away, shook his head helplessly and winked at his last disciple.

He knew that this battle had been lost because his apprentice had already been completely upset.

Under Li Wuji's urging, it didn't take long for Tong Zhi to have the ninth son!

Immediately afterwards, Li Wuji easily dropped his fourth piece on the chessboard. Only then did everyone see that the black piece had three pieces in a line!

That is an extremely tricky line!

Tong Zhi panicked, dropped the tenth son directly, blocked the three sunspots, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, all ten of Tong Zhi’s white stones have fallen!

"You lose!"

Li Wuji smiled, slowly put down the last ball in his hand, and said lightly.

"No! You are only four, not five in a row!"

Tong Zhi shook his head and said loudly, very sure.

"Yeah?"

Li Wuji pursed his lips and smiled. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to arrange his crooked sunspots neatly. Then, five sunspots in a line appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

It turns out that what Li Wuji wants is not the line that Tong Zhi wants to block!

He deliberately did not place the sunspots in a straight line, just to confuse the audience and disrupt Tongzhi's layout!

Tong Zhi, on the other hand, was focused on defense and didn't notice his mistake at all!

In this round, Tong Zhi lost psychologically!

From ridiculing, urging, to relaxing and drinking alone, these are all Li Wuji's methods!

"I lost..."

Tong Zhi sighed helplessly, his whole body became a little weak, and he murmured to himself, his eyebrows full of unwillingness and regret.

Everyone onlookers were once again shocked. They did not expect that Li Wuji actually defeated the world-famous chess master within ten moves!

And after this round, Li Wuji has won three games in a row!

How is this possible?!

But that’s the truth!

At this moment, Li Wuji was almost glowing in the eyes of all Li Guo civil servants!

"May I ask, sir, what kind of chess game is this?!"

Tong Zhi slowly raised his head, looked at Li Wuji, and asked with a dull expression.

"It's not a chess game, it's just a new way to play. It's called backgammon. In our hometown, it's usually a toy that fathers play with their sons."

Li Wuji smiled and said with a contented expression.

Hearing Li Wuji's answer, Tong Zhi stiffened and suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which directly dyed the chessboard and chess pieces red!

Seeing this scene, the people present couldn't help but exclaimed with surprise on their faces.

Shen Qingshan hurriedly ordered others to help Tong Zhi down. His eyes when he looked at Li Wuji were full of resentment.

Such a result was unexpected by all of them.

"One more round!"

At this moment, the last disciple of Shen Qingshan came out and said in a deep voice.

"Three to one, you seem to have lost."

Li Wuji smiled and said slowly.

"We agreed to compete in four competitions, piano, chess, and painting. Now we have the last one, calligraphy!"

The middle-aged man had a sullen face and didn't even bother to give his name. He stared at Li Wuji coldly and said.

What was originally promised was communication, but now it has completely evolved into a competition and competition.

Although the end is over, the Qianguo mission still refuses to give up, at least intending to win back a victory, so that it will not lose face.

"Okay, you go first."

Li Wuji smiled and raised his hand to indicate that he would not refuse anyone who came.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and squatted directly in front of Li Wuji's desk. He picked up a blank picture scroll from the side and unfolded it on the desk. He picked up a pen, paused for a while, and wrote quickly, writing on the picture scroll. The first stroke was made!

"Like a cone painted on sand!"

"Iron painting and silver hook!"

"Good words!"

Xu Zhao on the side looked at the middle-aged man's handwriting and couldn't help but praise it.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly and quietly glanced at Li Jingyao beside him.

But at this time, Li Jingyao didn't hear what he said at all. She only had Li Wuji in her eyes, and didn't even read the middle-aged man's words. She seemed to believe that she would still win this game more than Li Wuji!

Soon, the middle-aged man put away his pen and left four big characters on the scroll!

"Every word is like a flying dragon and a dancing phoenix, and the sound is powerful. It is a sentence that is unparalleled in the world!"

Among the crowd, the middle-aged man who was the first to lose to Li Wuji in the painting looked at the words his senior brother had written and couldn't help but praise loudly.

Following the words, almost everyone in the Qianguo envoy clapped their hands and applauded, feeling proud and proud at last!

On the other hand, the civil servants from Li Guo all looked at Li Wuji with solemn expressions, not knowing what to do.

"The words are good and have enough charm, but I always feel that these four words are a bit overwhelming."

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

Li Wuji looked at it for a few times and said calmly.

This sentence is unique in the world and can mean many things. It can be a middle-aged man expressing that he is the best calligrapher in the world, or it can be the respect of Shen Qingshan's disciples for Shen Qingshan himself. After all, he is a rumored master in the literary world.

But there is another meaning that can be interpreted, which is to declare that the Qian Kingdom is powerful and unparalleled in the world. Even if it is surrendered to the Li Kingdom, it will come back sooner or later!

"I'm afraid only he himself knows how many meanings there are."

Li Jingyao sneered and said casually without saying much.

"Okay, now that he's finished writing, it's my turn."

"Your Highness, would you like to play a guessing game with me?"

Li Wuji smiled, turned to look at Li Jingyao, and asked with a smile.

"Oh? What's the trick? I'd like to hear the details."

Li Jingyao nodded and said curiously.

Everyone present looked at Li Wuji, wondering what Li Wuji was going to do.

"Your Highness, wait a moment."

Li Wuji smiled, gave it up, then threw the four that the middle-aged man wrote down directly to the ground, chose a clean scroll again, and slowly laid it on the table.

Then, he picked up the pen and stood there, bending his waist, leaning his head, one hand behind his back, and sketched on the scroll very casually.

Seeing this scene, Li Guo's civil servants were stunned for a moment, and then began to sigh secretly, wishing they could cover their eyes, because Li Wuji's handwriting was not calligraphy at all, and was even very sloppy.

Even if you grab a random person on the roadside to write, no matter whether you can read or not, it seems that he can write more neatly than him!

Moreover, when Li Wuji put away his pen, no one present recognized what he had written. Although it was only four words, it was missing a few strokes and no form at all!
Chapter completed!