The game on Qipanshan is no less than a fight on the battlefield.

In terms of chess, Fu Wenxue's accomplishments in chess are as good as his literary talents. But compared with Chu Mo, he is not inferior at all.

In a short period of time, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard have become densely packed. Judging from the division of the chess pieces on both sides, the white chess pieces seem to have an absolute advantage, and Fu Wenxue's every move is made with absolute confidence.

But even so, Chu Mo, who was holding the sunspot in his hand, did not show any panic on his face, but became more and more calm.

The two of them went back and forth, their hands moving without any slowness.

A few minutes passed. As the chess pieces in Chu Mo's hand fell heavily on the chessboard, when Fu Wenxue held the white piece and was about to drop it, Fu Wenxue's expression suddenly froze, and then he frowned slightly as he looked at the chess game in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, Fu Wenxue dropped a piece with some hesitation. Seeing this, Chu Mo couldn't help but smile, and then he held the chess piece and landed on the chess card without hesitation.

In the next few minutes, Fu Wenxue's falling speed became slower and slower, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

For some reason, every time he made a move, he felt like his piece was like a stone sinking into the sea, being suppressed by the black flag and unable to move at all.

Fu Wenxue was extremely confident in his own chess skills, and every move he made was carefully calculated. At first, when Fu Wenxue saw Chu Mo's chess skills, he thought he was sure to win this time.

But it was only now that he realized that this kid's seemingly chaotic chess skills were suppressing him step by step. At first, he didn't feel anything, but when he looked at the chessboard now, it was already too late.

This kid seems to have the ability to predict the future. Every move can disrupt his next move at the right place.

It wasn't until a few more minutes passed that Fu Wenxue's hand holding the chess piece began to tremble uncontrollably, and his deep eyes were fixed on the chessboard. Only then did he realize that while he was plotting against Chu Mo, he was also scheming.

He has fallen into Chu Mo's trap step by step. Now, in a chess game that seems to be full of loopholes, his right hand raised high has never fallen down.

At this moment, Fu Wenxue found that he had nowhere to go!

Seeing Fu Wenxue's dull expression, Chu Mo put down the chess piece in his hand, cupped his hand and said, "Uncle Fu, I accept it!"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Fu Wenxue came back to her senses and looked at Chu Mo with a surprised look on his face.

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

Fu Wenxue's eyes condensed, and his eyes fell on the chessboard again. He hesitated and began to think. But after more than ten breaths, Fu Wenxue still did not fall on the chess piece in his hand.

"Uncle Fu? How about it?"

Chu Mo asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, let me think about it..."

Fu Wenxue frowned and kept looking at Qipan Mountain.

From the moment the first chess piece fell, Fu Wenxue had been attacking. On the other hand, Chu Mo's chess pieces were defensive every move. This made Fu Wenxue feel like he had punched cotton.

It wasn't until a moment later that Fu Wenxue finally put down the chess piece that had not fallen, and sighed quietly: "The master is better than the master! I didn't expect that the prince's chess skills are so superb, I have to admire him."

When two people play chess, the bold one will play chess vigorously, advance bravely when the situation is first opened, and have the potential to "swallow mountains and rivers like a tiger". The timid person will be cautious at every step, hesitating, for fear of losing in one move. The steady person will think carefully and have a vigorous chess style.

Seemingly calm, they already have a plan in mind. A frivolous person is impatient, eager for success, and plays chess without considering the consequences. In the end, the whole situation is defeated because of blindness. A scheming person deliberately loses to the opponent in a game to increase his arrogance and destroy his opponent.

With a defensive mind, you secretly explore the opponent's chess moves to plan countermeasures, and then avoid the opponent's strengths and attack their weaknesses, killing the opponent directly and losing the entire game.

Among Chu Mo and Fu Wenxue, Fu Wenxue is the bold one, but is Chu Mo the timid one?

Not really!

He is a scheming man!

From the moment he deliberately exposed his flaws to the way he used retreat to advance later, completely destroying Fu Wenxue's aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers, every step of this was part of Chu Mo's plan.

From the moment Fu Wenxue attacked Chu Mo without leaving any room, this chess game had already come to an end.

Seeing Fu Wenxue shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Chu Mo slowly stood up, clasped his fists and bowed again.

"Uncle Fu, I accept it!"

Fu Wenxue smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Why accept the concession? It's all your own ability. Do you know that in the Dawu Dynasty, you are the first person who can beat me in chess. I will also do this this time."

I’m convinced.”

When Chu Mo heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

At the same time, Fu Wenxue's face instantly became serious, and even the tone of his speech could not help but become a little more serious.

"Tell me, what news do you want to get from me?"

After hearing this, Chu Mo's expression immediately became serious. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Fu Wenxue solemnly and asked the question he wanted to know most.

"Uncle Fu, I want to know who wanted to kill me, the Prince of Beiliang, twenty years ago! When the Northern Yan and Southern Qi armies invaded Beiliang, the imperial court clearly sent an army to support them, but my father and uncles

I led a large army to fight against the enemy for several days, but the support has not arrived. This is the fundamental reason that led to the destruction of our Beiliang Palace!"

"If I hadn't been an infant at that time and was rescued later, there would be no hope that I would be alive today."

Speaking of this matter, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but his face was surprisingly calm.

After hearing Chu Mo's words, Fu Wenxue lowered her head and fell silent.

The King of Northern Liang, Chu Haomiao, has been terrorizing the barbarians for decades with a silver spear in his hand. As soon as the mention of King Chu Haomiao of Northern Liang is mentioned, the expressions of everyone in foreign countries change.

When Chu Haomiao was sent to Beiliang, Beiliang was still a barbarian land with rampant bandits. Even the imperial court was unwilling to interfere in Beiliang's affairs.

But in less than five years, Chu Haomiao led his army to kill barbarians and bandits, allowing the people of Beiliang to live a peaceful and happy life.

It can be said that Chu Haomiao, the king of Northern Liang, was not only the hero of the Dawu Dynasty, but also the hero of Northern Liang.

But such a loyal minister who was loyal to the Dawu Dynasty and went through fire and water sacrificed his life for the country. This was a huge loss to the entire Dawu Dynasty.

Looking at Chu Mo with a serious face in front of him, Fu Wenxue sighed quietly and said, "You really want to know?"

Chu Mo nodded.

"What would you do if you found out?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, and a cold murderous intention spread across his body.

"Revenge! I will use this person's head to commemorate the dead loyal soul of my Beiliang Palace!"

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