Broken Night

Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Nine - Wang Qi

The Young Master of Four Seasons Mountain!

The second place on the Qingyun list!

No matter which name is released, no one can ignore him. In that red robe, the long belt was pulled behind him when he walked, like pulling the tail of the sunset behind him, and he plunged into the grass hut without pausing. The door closed silently again.

……

Yang Tianxing walked in, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Hello, is there anyone?" Yang Tianxing shouted, but the lights suddenly appeared.

pfft...

A candle was quietly lit.

puff puff puff...

Countless candles lit up.

A vast space, but only a position in the middle.

A person sits on a futon with his knees bent, his chest upright.

In front of him, a square chessboard lay quietly on the ground.

And in front, there is also an empty futon, and there is a pot of chess pieces next to the futon.

"Please sit down." The man waved his hand and motioned for Yang Tianxing to sit down.

Yang Tianxing murmured "pretend to be a ghost" twice, but he didn't do anything unique and sat on the futon. He subconsciously looked at the person on the opposite side of the chessboard.

This person looks very young, but his eyes seem to be shining, and if there are stars hidden in them, it is difficult to leave his sight. The outline of the five palaces carved out by a knife and axe is like a chessboard in front of him, with distinct corners, and finally a unique face is formed.

"In front of me is the endgame I set up. If I insist that the three sons don't lose, I will pass the test." The man's voice was a little hoarse, as if he rarely spoke. But this kind of hoarseness makes his voice uniquely magnetic, like an invisible vortex that always attracts the attention of others.

"I don't know how to play chess." Yang Tianxing shook his head and said, this is not a lie. This kind of chess skill has declined in his last life, and he has never dabbled in it. In this life, he is even more indulged in practice and has no interest in learning these side-by-side tricks.

The man smiled when he heard the words, and his hoarse voice sounded: "The world is like chess. It's fine if you can't play chess, but how can you not survive?"

He waved his hand again: "Please hurry up."

……

Yang Tianxing shook his head and walked out of the cottage.

Some of them showed pity on their faces, while others took it for granted.

After all, he is the second one in Qingyun, so it is not unexpected to pass the customs. It is a pity that people have expectations in their hearts, and such a terrifying opponent has been brushed down, and their chances have naturally increased greatly.

Yang Tianxing walked back to Wan Erhao and shouted, "Evil sect! Evil sect!"

Wan Erhao has a quiet temperament, so naturally he won't open his mouth to respond. And Xu Yan on the side has already stretched his head: "What's the matter? Where is the evil sect?" Seeing Xu Yan, Yang Tianxing immediately closed his mouth again: "You don't know it yourself."

At this point, many people have already entered. But there were more than ten people who did not come out of the grass hut, and were obviously eliminated. Xu Yan was not afraid, just clicked his tongue: "Stingy." He walked towards the grass hut.

The door is also closed and the candle is lit.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xu Yan was not like Yang Tianxing. He is a person who has read through the scrolls, but, every generation and every seven disciples of the Yunfu is often a scroll.

Wang Qi.

The fourth gentleman of the contemporary Yunfu.

When Wang Qi appeared, it was almost a dozen years ago.

Likewise, Wang Qi does not have any background family behind him. Originally, he was just a disciple of the Ten Thousand Books Academy, nothing special. Moreover, he is often considered to be eccentric and does not practice tattoo art, but is always indulging in chess skills.

It's just that his chess skills are really exquisite. At the age of sixteen, he was invincible all over the world in the south. Even everyone who came to the door because they thought they were skilled at chess was ruthlessly defeated by him. Over time, no one challenged him from the chessboard. The old guys all use the reason of "not wanting to bully a young man"; the young ones always say that Wang Qi is ignorant and ignorant.

But he still doesn't take it seriously, always shutting himself in a corner, studying the world of chess that fascinates him.

Back then, when Yunfu accepted apprentices, Wang Qi's appearance was an accident. Because the day before, Wang Qi was about to go out to buy some hot food to go back to school and continue to practice chess, but next to a beef noodle shop, he saw an old man setting up a stall to solve the endgame.

Wang Qi was delighted to see Hunting Heart, stepped forward to solve the endgame, and discussed the chess game with the old man. After discussing for a long time, the two became more and more excited. When it came to the key points, they almost fought. The old man said, "You brat has the guts to go head-to-head with this old man! Do you dare to play chess with me again tomorrow!"

Wang Qi is addicted to chess like his life, so naturally he is not afraid.

The young man beside the old man shook his head and smiled, telling Wang Qi the time and place.

The next day, Wang Qi went there, but found that he was not alone, but also saw some familiar faces from Wanshu Academy. At that time, he knew that he came to the test ground where Yunfu accepted apprentices. And when I saw the host, I realized that the young man beside the old man was the great gentleman of the contemporary Yunfu—Song Zhixuan.

Wang Qi's process of becoming Mr. Fourth was bizarre, but it also attracted many people's dissatisfaction. But after more than ten years, Wang Qi went down the mountain to travel. Some people refused to accept the challenge to him, and no one knew the outcome. I only know that Wang Qi finally returned to Yunfu safely.

And those who challenged him never mentioned the test results.

You must know that in the competition that year, in addition to the chessboard, there were also malicious combat challenges.

Then, Mr. Wang Qi is not only good at chessboard skills! ?

But these are not known.

……

Looking at the mysterious man in front of him, Xu Yan was also a little curious.

"Please sit down." Wang Qi waved his hand and motioned Xu Yan to sit down.

"In front of me is the endgame that I laid out. If you insist that the three sons do not lose, you will pass the test."

"I don't know how to play chess."

"The world is like chess. If you can't play chess, you can, but how can you not survive?"

The dialogue between Xu Yan and Wang Qi is almost the same as that of Yang Tianxing. Xu Yan really had never dabbled in such a profound and profound technique as chess. And Wang Qi still calmly stated his point of view.

He is good at chess.

For him, the chessboard is the world.

Everyone is a piece on a chessboard.

So the way he sees the world is from the way of chess.

It's okay to not be able to play chess, but who would say that he can't be a human being?

"Please play." Wang Qi waved his hand and motioned Xu Yan to look at the chess game.

Xu Yan looked at it subconsciously, and found that he was holding Baizi, while Wang Qi was Heizi.

His side was in a desperate situation, even Xu Yan, who was not good at chess, was clearly visible.

Below the chessboard, the left, middle, and right are all neatly arranged black dragons. Longpan was deeply entrenched, dividing all Baizi's support, and most of them were blank, obviously eaten by Heizi.

Three sons?

Not to mention the three sons in this pattern, even one son is hard to hold on to!

The more Xu Yan looked, the more fascinated he became.

The chessboard in front of him became bizarre, and the pattern of Baizi and Heizi became real.