There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 87
Time passed by every minute and every second, and before you knew it, the moon had moved eastward, and the cold air became colder as the night deepened. However, in this small pavilion under the sycamore tree, it was surprisingly warm. Trance was not affected by a trace of cold air.

The night wind blew past, making the leaves of the sycamore tree rustle, and one after another of the fallen leaves flew down, spinning gracefully in the air, jumping like elves.

Under the bright moonlight, under the lush plane trees, two figures in white clothes still looked at the chess game without blinking.

Suddenly, the chess piece that Yang Churuo had held in his hand for a long time fell down with a snap.

There was a trace of understanding on the handsome face of the man in white.

Throwing stones for directions?
This is indeed a good move.

Now her chess pieces are besieged, there is no way to retreat, instead of fighting, she no longer puts them to death and survives, but plays a dispensable chess piece, which can be used to attack, retreat or defend, and can also be used as a chess piece. As a stepping stone, climb up step by step, it is really high.With her current battle situation, doing this step is probably the best strategy.

But in this way, he was in a deadlock.

Although she was still besieged, but, given his current battle situation, it was impossible to eat her soldiers and horses in one go, and he could only choose half of them.If he ate half of it, then the other half of her with thousands of horses and horses hiding behind her would also rush over and severely injure him once in the back.

In this current game of chess, he seems to have the upper hand, but in fact he has hidden secrets. If he rises with force, he may lose both sides.

This woman looks weak, but in fact she is upright, decisive, and ruthless. When playing chess, she can sacrifice even the coach for the sake of winning, or she can lower her posture and linger on her last breath in order to win.

Playing chess follows character.

In her heart, is she also a person who wants to achieve her goal, use whatever means, and make a big splash?
The man in white was silent.

This move, one move affects the whole body, it is no longer something that can be won by a violent charge.

The man in white was staring at the chess pieces on the table almost all his attention, and with his bony hand, he unconsciously touched the jade flute at his waist.

Yang Churuo's palms were sweating.This chess was played with thrills, and at some point, cold sweat was already overflowing.

This person's chess is the most powerful person she has ever seen, except for Feng Ling.If it wasn't for Feng Ling's painstaking efforts to train her these days, especially in the field of gambling, she might not be able to beat him even with one move.

Even after half a year of hard work, she only had two sons, which made it impossible for her to do so.She didn't know how the man in front of her would be able to break this move. She could only say that the man's layout and strategy, or his scheming, was by no means worse than Feng Ling's, or even better than Feng Ling's. At the time of Ling, although it was strenuous, it was not so powerless.

Is it because she is too bad at chess?Or is the man in front of him a good chess player?

"Bang..." While thinking, the other party's white piece has already landed, just like hers, still throwing stones to ask for directions.

He neither attacked nor retreated, but threw stones to ask for directions. Didn't he throw the problem to her again?So what's the difference between this one, with or without it?
The corner of Yang Churuo's mouth twitched, feeling embarrassed again.How should she play?There is no way forward, no way back, and it is impossible to even take another trick to ask for directions.

Yang Churuo held Heizi's hand and directly petrified it, looking around the whole chess game with a solemn expression, excluding all the chess pieces he might play, and found that no matter how she played, the game was still a stalemate chess game.

(End of this chapter)