film world traveler

There are two days in the sky that shine brightly.

The masters and common people on the shores of the East China Sea swarmed away. Looking into the distance, they saw a golden sun hanging high in the sky, like a golden crow rising from the ancient fusang tree, shining brightly for thousands of miles.

In the far depths of the East China Sea, there is a scene unknown to the world.

Deng Tai'a, who went out to sea to seek unity with a sword, looked at the sun in the sky and said in a daze, "That person is Wang Xianzhi, and you killed him."

Chen Jun nodded without any desire to speak.

"What a Wang Xianzhi, he died with such dignity. He would rather die than surrender to heaven." Deng Tai'a smiled softly, with a sad look on his eyebrows, looking at the man in white in the distance, "Since he

You are dead, now you are the best in the world, you and I have a fight?"

Chen Jun shook his head: "I know you gained something by going to the East China Sea, but I don't want to fight."

"Why? After the death of a respectable opponent, why should I still be as sentimental as my mother-in-law?"

"Maybe, maybe not, who says men can't remember?" Chen Jun was in a state similar to the sage's time.

"If he dies, you will be the best person in the world."

"So what if the person who is the best in the world is not a human anymore, he has no emotions or desires." Chen Jun said seriously: "What's more, the original Wang, who was the best in the world, was only the second in martial arts criticism!"

"You want to do this too?" Deng Tai'a thought that he might have to be ranked third again, so he directly cursed: "Fuck!"

"Hahaha!!"

Chen Jun smiled and left.

How could Deng Tai'a let the person in front of him slip away so easily? He stepped forward and stepped on the sea. In an instant, thousands of waves surged up. The waves bloomed, and under the golden light of the two scorching suns in the sky, an astonishing cold light erupted. That every time

Every drop of water in a wave looks like a sword.

There are tens of thousands of these swords, and they are so densely packed that they line up in a line with no end in sight. It is enough to make the scalps of swordsmen all over the world go numb.

But the thousand waves did not trap Chen Jun, and the sword did not catch up with him.

Deng Tai'a looked at the sun rising over the East China Sea and sighed softly, as if muttering:

"Old Monster Wang, you were defeated unjustly."

"Master, Master, there are two suns in the sky. They appear from the place where the sword god in white disappeared. Is Wang Xianzhi dead?"

"Wang Xianzhi is dead!"

Hearing the female disciple's words, Chai Qingshan didn't feel the slightest bit happy about being a swordsman. His heart was so heavy that he couldn't express his feelings. It felt like an era was drawing to an end.

In that era, Qi Xuanzhen was able to slay all the demons in the world, Li Chungang carried the swordsmanship on his shoulders, and Wang Xianzhi was the invincible in the world. That was also his era.

Now the martial artist who finally represented that world is dead.

The world welcomes a new world.

A new era is slowly opening, and it belongs to younger people.

"Eryi, let's go and learn the sword skills and sword intentions in the purple hairpin. Once you understand it thoroughly, it will be up to you to surpass the sword pond."

The girl nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah (???????)"

The reflections of the three masters and disciples disappeared under the afterglow of the two suns for a long time.

Shangyin Academy.

Xu Fengnian looked at the 'sun' in the sky, slightly dazed, "There are two suns in the sky, those are..."

"That was Wang Xianzhi, and it was also the last chance to stay in this world." Cao Changqing said in a low voice, not in high spirits, and his heart was empty. The old warrior who convinced him to walk down Emperor Wu's city, now even he himself is gone.

As soon as Xu Fengnian stopped breathing, the old Huangtou with missing front teeth died in the hands of that weird old man Wang. Now that Mr. Wang had killed him, he was not as happy as he should have been. It was an indescribable feeling.

"How about the last tenth game? I saw that Huang Longshi's moves were chaotic just now. Does my second sister have a chance to turn defeat into victory?" he said after a long time.

Cao Changqing's eyes fell on the chessboard and he slowly shook his head: "Although there was a flaw in Old Monster Huang's state of mind just now, he still managed to kill three million human demons with his lips and tongue. If we say that just now, your second sister Xu Weixiong had a 20% chance of winning this game.

, even if she caught that flaw just now, her chance of winning is only 40% now."

In Danghu's ten games, Xu Weixiong won four games and Huang Longshi won five games.

The tenth game of the last set was the key to determine the situation. For the Xu family of Beiliang, this set was a win, but the result was a draw.

This defeat is a victory for the Liyang Zhao family. Even if it is a defeat, it is enough to remain invincible.

Xu Fengnian clenched her fists and saw the thin figure of the second sister in a green dress by the lake. Her face had no color and was as pale as paper. She shook her head and showed an indifferent smile.

Jiang Ni looked distressed and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Cao Changqing didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted the handsome young man in golden clothes on the shoulder.

After all, Huang Longshi is Huang Longshi, the leader of the three great demons in the world. He can count all the heavens, all the earth, and all the people in the world with his hands behind his back.

Do your best and depend on destiny.

We can only place our trust in the misty heaven.

At this moment, all the forces in Shangyin Academy are paying close attention to this chess game, and are unwilling to let go of the impact of a black and white move on the situation. Guangling King Zhao Yi and Yanchi King Zhao Bing have national players around them to explain and analyze in real time. After hearing

When Huang Longshi's chance of winning was at least 60%, the two powers were overwhelming, and the vassal king, who had always been very scheming in the city, was beaming with joy, feeling sincerely grateful and excited.

Lakeside.

The wind gradually blew, ruffling the autumn water in the lake.

On September 18, after four days and three nights of fierce fighting.

This game, which is related to the trend of the world structure and has been recorded in the history of the ages, has been lamented and talked about by countless great players in the chess world in later generations. The ten games of Danghu finally came to a conclusion.

Later generations of great national players commented on the game between Huang Longshi and Xu Weixiong: "The two are facing each other, and each has its own strengths. Although there are regrets, they are both ancient and modern, and they are rare."

Another great player personally wrote a book about the ten games of Danghu, commenting in the preface: "Those who are good at Go are called chess masters in the world. Those who are good at Go are truly worthy of the name of chess masters. Although they only have ten games, they are wonderful today and ancient times."

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I saw Huang Longshi dropping a white piece.

Then he stood up, dusted himself off, and said, "I lost this round!"

The tenth game was clearly at its final stage. Both sides were attacking each other back and forth. The situation was clear but the winner was not decided. Why did Huang Longshi lose?

Guangling King Zhao Yi said anxiously: "Mr. Huang obviously had a chance of winning, so why did he lose?"

"I admit defeat, I'm happy to." Huang Longshi stretched and yawned.

The flesh on Guangling King Zhao Yi's face trembled ferociously: "Are you kidding us?"

Huang Longshi's eyes narrowed, and he no longer looked a bit old and turbid. He replied domineeringly: "So what if I play with you? There are many people in the world who have been played by me, who do you think I am?"

The King of Guangling, Zhao Yi, pierced his flesh with his fingertips and opened his mouth, but he dared not speak in anger.

The incident happened suddenly. No one expected this scene to happen and looked at each other in shock.

"Sir!" Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up.

There was a small boat floating gently in the middle of the Xuegong Lake. I don’t know when, but there was a line of white clothes standing on the bow of the boat, standing tall and tall.

All the forces in the Academy instantly understood.

There is no winner or loser in the game on the chessboard, but there is already a result outside the chessboard.