The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Chapter 231: Chess is almost the same

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During the few years that the prince spent with Ling Xizi, he really learned everything. From astronomy to geography, there was nothing he didn't touch. Moreover, the prince was very smart since he was a child, and he learned everything. Faster than ordinary people, naturally this Go is no problem.

And he still remembers that the chess master who was famous in the Qianyuan Continent back then lost to Mo Jinyao without accident when he played chess with Mo Jinyao.

Now, facing the concubine's brother, Ji Xiaoyao felt that Mo Jinyao would never lose. Even after so many years, Mo Jinyao's chess skills have never regressed. This is not self-confidence, but understanding.

Mo Jinyao was born like this. What he learned seems to be engraved in his bones. It will only slowly settle down with the passage of time, and he will never forget it at all. It makes people envious and jealous.

With that in mind, a few people came under the pear tree outside the yard. Someone had already brought a low table of high-quality pear blossom wood, a few small stools, and a white jade chessboard.

Yun Yingmu looked at the white jade chessboard that she couldn't put it down, and felt very proud in her heart. She planned to let the kid who kidnapped his sister know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Mr. Mo, please."

Yun Yingchen was very polite and motioned for Mo Jinyao to sit first.

"You please."

If this was in Tiansheng, Mo Jinyao would have sat down a long time ago, but this is not Tiansheng, and the people here don't seem to have so many red tapes, and this is Yue'er's brother, so I still have to respect him, thinking about it, I will be polite After a while.

Yun Yingmu was really not polite to him, and sat directly on the right hand side, and Mo Jinyao then sat on the left hand side.

As for the few of them, they naturally took their seats one by one. They were all curious as to who would win in the end.

Since it's a competition, there must be a rule. We don't win two out of three rounds, how about just one round to determine the winner? "

Yun Yingmu looked at the calm man opposite, and said.

Mo Jinyao smiled slightly, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Listen to my second brother."

Yun Yingmu couldn't see any bad emotions from the face in front of her as she wished, so she was naturally very upset, but they are all honest gentlemen, and everything depends on their strength, so even if they are upset in their hearts, they can see it on the face. not come out.

As for Yun Yingchen, the more he looked at Mo Jinyao, the more satisfied he was now. In fact, he could feel what kind of person he was when they sparred just now. Of course, there is also respect for the opponent. Such a person is not bad.

Soon, the game between the two began.

Mo Jinyao is holding on to Bai Zi, while Yun Yingmu is holding on to Hei Zi.

The black pieces go first, Yunyingmu settles down, and Mo Jinyao calmly puts the white pieces on the chessboard...

Yun Ziyue only has a little understanding of this, and she can't see the situation in front of her clearly. Instead, Xu Zhimo and Yun Yingchen are on the side, the more they look at it, the more fascinated they are. Mo Jinyao was two of them, but one of them.

Playing Go requires not only the foresight of the prophet, but also patience. Of course, it can be seen that the two of them are very patient.

Everyone watched the two play chess as steadily as old dogs, but they always held a sigh of relief in their hearts. They never wanted to know who won in the end.

After watching Mo Jinyao make a move, Yun Yingmu was almost overjoyed, without even thinking about it, and then Mo Jinyao made a move. It seemed that he had already predicted which move Mo Jinyao was going to make.

"It seems that Mr. Mo is still too young after all."

When Mo Jinyao heard this, he didn't answer. Instead, he held onto the white piece with one hand, and it landed firmly on a point on the chessboard. The point made Xu Zhimo choke, and even Yun Ying, who was watching the battle, suffocated. Chen's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

This chess game...how should I put it

The sunspots seemed to be surrounded all the time, retreating steadily, but up to now, it was just one piece away, all the sunspots on the chessboard seemed to come alive in an instant, each piece was so just right, as if it had been carefully designed by someone...

But how could such a thing happen? How did Mo Jinyao know that Yun Yingmu on the opposite side would definitely do what he wanted

If these are all coincidences, then it is still in the past, but if these are carefully designed by Mo Jinyao, then it has to be impressive. Such people, no matter where they are, are rare military talent.

Obviously, Yun Yingmu, who was in it, could also see this, and the situation on the chessboard became very anxious. Yun Yingchen didn't dare to underestimate the man on the opposite side. Yun Yingmu had to think for a long time about the suni stone he held in his hand before he made one.

But he didn't know the situation. After he made that move, he had already lost. Mo Jinyao's time had come. Unless Yun Yingmu could let the chessboard move by itself, the situation was basically finalized.

A white piece landed, but the black piece did not follow. Instead, Yun Yingmu sighed, stood up, and said slowly, "I lost, you are very good."

"Concession."

Mo Jinyao also stood up, even in modern clothes, he couldn't conceal the nobleness he was born with. The man still looked calm and relaxed, as if he was sure of winning everything.

Yun Yingmu couldn't help but glanced at him again, then turned to look at her sister, as if she had figured something out, she waved her hand,

"Brother is right."

"..."

The children of the ancient martial arts family who were watching the excitement looked at me and I looked at you, and their eyes were even more surprised. This man is really powerful. There is no one in this world who can convince both the young master and the second young master. There are really no two.

Seeing this, Yun Yingchen waved his hands, "Go to training, if you fail the assessment in a few days, you will be punished."

"Ah... alas."

As soon as these words came out, the children of the ancient martial arts family who were still watching the excitement mourned instantly, why their lives were so hard, but complaining was nothing but complaints, and they dispersed as they said, the young master's words were orders, They just have to obey.

After the crowd dispersed, Yun Yingmu seemed to feel that her face was a little damaged. She glanced at Mo Jinyao and said quickly, "Although you won, you haven't passed the assessment period yet, and it remains to be seen."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Ziyue covered her mouth and smiled, and beside Mo Jinyao, she secretly said, "Second brother is like this, he wants to save face."

"Okay, then respect is worse than obedience, and the three brothers will worry about it."

"..."

This Mr. Mo speaks impeccably, he is very respectful to them, and he is humble, which makes them feel that they are bullying others.

Yun Yingchen glanced at his sister and said.