Chapter 126 Ninefold Mountain

Shi Hao didn't give a damn and kept walking on his own.

The palace was very spacious, with black and white floor tiles alternated clearly, as if it were a chessboard.

And on it, there clearly stood stone statues, horses, chariots, and soldiers.

Eh, this is truly a game of chess.

However, the black side is missing a pawn.

With a thought, Shi Hao walked to the position where the black pawn was missing.

Immediately, the white piece moved, advancing the cannon, placing it in front of the king.

Cannon two flat five.

Shi Hao had never played Chinese chess, but in Yuan Chengmie's memories, there were numerous chess manuals and his rich experience in chess.

—Yuan Chengmie was an all-around genius, proficient in chess, calligraphy, and painting. There was nothing he didn't excel in.

But how to move the pieces?

"Knight eight forward seven," he said.

As his words fell, the black knight immediately moved to the corresponding position.