swordsman in the heavens

Yi Tianheng followed the two disciples of the Beggar Clan to Lujiazhuang, and under the arrangement of his servants, he lived in a wing on the west side of Zhuangzi.

Lujiazhuang is four to five miles long from east to west and eighty-nine miles long from north to south. To the north is Guiyuntang, where the owner of the village, Lu Chengfeng, and his family live. It is built according to the old Guiyunzhuang houses. There is a small Taihu Lake inside, which is about 100 feet long.

In the middle of the lake, there is a "Taihu stone" dug out from Taihu Lake, forming a small island. There is a pavilion on the island, which is usually where Lu Chengfeng drinks tea and fishes. To the south is the guest hall, and in front of the hall is a

The large square can accommodate thousands of people at one time, and the Heroes Conference will be held in this square. To the east is the Peach Tree Hall, which has a peach orchard, planted with peach trees of all sizes, and is arranged according to the Qimen Bagua formation.

There is a small room in the center, which is the Lu family's practice room. People are generally not allowed to enter this east garden. To the west is the Songfeng Hall, which is used to receive guests. There are about a hundred side rooms for guests to live in.

The rich Lu family has the same hospitality as Mengchang in ancient times, so they clean and tidy these hundreds of guest rooms all the year round. These days, there is no need to worry about the problem of poor hospitality.

This night was speechless. Yi Tianheng spent the next day meditating and practicing. On the second day, when the sun was high in the sky, he opened his eyes and felt the pitiful amount of internal energy growing in his body. He couldn't remember how many times it happened.

Being so disappointed, he murmured: "You must get those magical secrets, otherwise after three years, you will not be able to protect yourself on the battlefield."

His eyes reveal unswerving determination. He has one advantage. No matter whether he was a friend in his previous life or a friend he has made in the past three years in this life, everyone admires him. That is, once you make up your mind to do something, no matter how difficult it is, you must do it.

Complete and perfect.

After leaving the room, he walked outside. The scenery in the west hall of Lujiazhuang was really beautiful. As he walked on a long corridor, he could see the large gardens on both sides. There were rockeries one after another in the forest, and the gardens were full of flowers, plants and trees. Not far away,

There is a small lake with a pavilion in the middle of the lake. There seems to be a great monk there.

Yi Tianheng walked over and saw that the monk was contemplating a chessboard.

The monk touched his bare head while thinking, and murmured to himself: "There are only three places where the black stone can fall, but the white stone hides powerful back moves in these three places. Once it falls, it will give the white stone a chance to gather momentum.

What should we do? What should we do?"

Yi Tianheng smiled when he heard this and didn't bother him. He just sat next to him and watched carefully.

There was a plate of pastries next to the stone table, and he picked it up to eat without ceremony. After all, the sun was high in the sky and he was a little hungry. The monk seemed to have been immersed in the world of chess and had no idea that there was a stranger next to him.

After Yi Tianheng finished one piece of pastry, he saw that the monk still couldn't bear to eat, so he took another piece. This pastry was very delicious. If it were placed in Xuancheng, it would definitely sell for a good price. Poor Yi Tianheng had a small family.

Soldiers, their salaries are pitiful, and most of them are used for drinking, but I have never tasted such delicious cakes.

After watching for a quarter of an hour, Yi Tianheng not only did not feel bored, but became more interested. He thought to himself: "This monk is very stupid. There is obviously a better position to play, but he is obsessed with those three points.

So that you can’t get out of the puzzle. That’s all, let me, the chess god, help you.”

He ate too many pastries and his throat was a little dry, so he picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of cool tea. After drinking it, he said: "Master is persistent. If the sunspot is placed here, the situation will be completely different."

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Yi Tianheng picked up the sunspot and placed it in another position.

The great monk took a look and saw that the black piece had lost a large area after falling, but the situation really became very clear. The general trend that the white piece had been building up before was completely destroyed.

The great monk was extremely shocked. He looked up and saw an extremely handsome young man with long hair shawl. He was even more shocked and said, "Little brother, can you play a game with me?"

The great monk's tone was respectful and his expression was earnest, as if Yi Tianheng would jump into the small lake and commit suicide if he rejected him.

Yi Tianheng laughed and said: "I have eaten a lot of pastries and tea from the master. It would be unjustifiable if I was not invited to do a few things."

But he said in his heart: "It's not that I underestimate you, great monk. In my previous life, I was known as the 'Invincible Little Chess Sage'. With your chess skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to move for half an hour."

The great monk said happily: "Little brother, don't call me Master. My name is Wuse. I practice in Shaolin. You can call me Wuse."

Yi Tianheng was stunned, why did the name "Wuse" sound so familiar? But he didn't think much about it and let's talk about playing chess.

The two began to play chess. Yi Tianheng took the lead and placed the black stone in the middle of the sky. The two of them played very fast. After you stretched out your hand, I stretched out my hand. After you stopped, I also stopped. There was a piece of crackling, and then the speed gradually slowed down.

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Gradually, Yi Tianheng played a piece and killed for a while. The situation was very good. He looked at Zen Master Wu Se with a smile, picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite. He said to himself: "The great monk is not very good at chess, but he has a good temper."

, to be able to sit down and drink tea and play chess with me, a junior in the martial arts world!"

Ten minutes later, Yi Tianheng ate five pastries. Twenty minutes later, he ate ten pastries and drank a cup of tea. Half an hour later, he just held the pastries in his hand and had no intention of eating anymore.

, complaining in his heart: "You should hurry up, do you need to think about the next one for so long?"

In the Guo Mansion, a delicate and pretty woman got on a horse, surrounded by two young men. The young man was wearing black and white clothes, and the hem of his clothes moved with the wind. He had a sword on his waist, and he was elegant. The woman was wearing green clothes.

Wearing a skirt, with a charming figure, she said softly: "Mom, let's go to Lujiazhuang to attend the Heroes Conference. Can we see many heroes?"

The one at the front was Huang Rong. She was pregnant and was not suitable for riding on horseback. She was sitting in a carriage. After hearing what her daughter Guo Fu said, she said, "That's natural. Otherwise, why is it called the Heroes Conference?"

Guo Fu clapped her hands and shouted: "Okay, okay, let's let Brother Dawu and Brother Xiaowu know what a true hero is. So that they won't have to brag and show off and talk about how they are doing."

Dawu, who had a slightly angular face, smiled and said: "Mei Fu, among the great heroes in the world, who can compare to Master? We are Master's disciples, so naturally we are also heroes."

Xiao Wu, who was next to him, said unconvinced: "If Fu Mei doesn't believe it, when we get to Lujiazhuang, we can set up a ring and welcome heroes from all walks of life to come forward and compete with each other. Then we will see if our two brothers can beat them to a pulp."

Guo Fu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I want to see how embarrassed you are after being beaten until your shits are wet."

Da Wu and Xiao Wu hurriedly patted their chests and said, "We can only beat the shit out of each other, so how can we embarrass Fu Mei?"

Guo Fu said: "It's your face that's embarrassing, but it's none of my business. It's best for you to be embarrassed and embarrassed, so that you can understand how capable you are."

Huang Rong shook his head and smiled bitterly. These three people looked like children. It really made people wonder what to say. They really didn't have the guts to let Da Wu and Xiao Wu put themselves in the ring. Otherwise, Guo Jing could scare them into shrinking with just one glance.

He had no choice but to tell the coachman to start the journey.

Yesterday, Lu Youjiao had sent someone to tell her that a young man had brought news about Qi Gong. This made her greatly relieved. After all, could Hong Qi Gong come back in time and become the leader of the martial arts alliance? The battle between Mongolia and Song Dynasty was coming.

It was important. Moreover, Lu Youjiao seemed to praise this young man greatly, which aroused her interest. Who is Lu Youjiao? A dignified elder of the Beggar Clan, the person appointed as the next leader of the Beggar Clan. The Beggar Clan has had more than him in the past ten years.

The current prosperous situation is only possible due to his leadership, and the person he recognizes will definitely give her a surprise.

Dawu is not good at martial arts, but she is very good at rhetoric, and she has bad thoughts about her daughter. Alas! She is really afraid that her daughter will be deceived, and it is time for her to see more talented people outside.

Otherwise, how can you choose your future?

Huang Rong remembered how she had angrily escaped from Peach Blossom Island when she was sixteen years old, wandered throughout the Central Plains, met all kinds of people in the world, and finally met Guo Jing, a stupid man worth trusting for her whole life. She was extremely glad that she had done this.

This decision. Otherwise, if I stay on Peach Blossom Island and haven't seen much of the world, I might finally follow my father's advice and maybe marry that Ouyang Ke. Now that my daughter is at this age, not letting her get to know the heroes outside will be a harm to her.

As for Da Wu and Xiao Wu, although she looks up to them and loves them very much, they are really not in her eyes now. Their abilities are too low, they are not motivated enough, and their rhetoric is not practical. When she met Guo Jing,

At that time, Guo Jing could treat her to a feast without knowing it, and gave her gold and a little red horse. How many people in the world could have such generosity? Moreover, Guo Jing was slow in his actions but slow in his words.

It is a great wisdom, but in this regard, Dawu and Xiaowu are far inferior.

Sitting on the carriage, Huang Rong looked at the three laughing children outside the window and couldn't help but sigh.

Zen Master Wu Se was murmuring that sentence again: "What should we do? What should we do?"

Zen Master Wu Se couldn't help but touch his smooth bald head. If the other person was not a monk, Yi Tianheng would have doubted whether he had pulled out the bald head himself.

Yi Tianheng was wailing in his heart. Why did he agree to play a few moves of chess? What he thought would be settled in a quarter of an hour would probably be forced on the other party until the evening.

He made up his mind and said, "Master, do you know what my nickname is?"

Zen Master Wuse raised his head and said, "I don't know what other nicknames my little brother has in the world, so please don't blame me."

Yi Tian Heng waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "It's not a name in the world of martial arts, but a name in the chess world. My friends call me the 'Invincible Little Chess Saint'. Master, if you only focus on those few moves, I'm afraid it won't take you even a moment."

Zhong will lose to me."

Zen Master Wu Se laughed and said: "My little brother is a 'little chess sage', so there must be a 'big chess sage' in the family!"

Yi Tianheng thought for a while. He didn't have any great chess masters in his family. He just read some books and played a lot of chess on the computer in his previous life. But it's not bad to say that he had a great chess master. The computer was a great chess master and he played a lot of games with it.

After playing thousands of chess games and challenging a large number of difficult-to-compose famous numbers, I developed my chess skills.

He knows well that the essence of learning chess is "three points depends on talent and seven points depends on familiarity." If it were not for the experience of thousands of games, he would not have such a chess skill. At the same time, it is this understanding that makes him

He also adopts a slow-paced approach to martial arts, practicing hard day and night. He firmly believes that one day, quantity will turn into quality.

Yi Tianheng nodded.

Zen Master Wu Se looked as if he was indeed so proud, and said: "My guess is indeed good. Huangdao Master is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. As his younger disciple, you are naturally not bad at all. Yesterday, Daxia Guo even said that you are humble.

The Wu brothers are not very capable, but I didn't expect that they would impress me today."