The Legend of Futian

? Jade Palace, Jiugongzi asked Ye Futian, "Do you want to go up to the mountain now or take a rest in Jade Palace?"

"Go up the mountain." Ye Futian said, they chose to come here for Qisheng Villa.

Today, most people who must come to Jade Palace are on the mountain.

"Yes." Jiugongzi nodded, then led Ye Futian and his party up the mountain road behind Yujing House.

Jinghua Mountain is very high. Qisheng Villa is built on the top of the mountain and built against the mountain, it is magnificent.

There are many people in Qisheng Villa, and their temperament is extraordinary. At this moment, more people are gathered in a cliff place in Qisheng Villa, also called Qifeng.

On Qifeng, there are people standing on the boulder, looking at the front, where there are nine huge chessboards, tiled in the void, and each chessboard is filled with wonderful power.

At this time, on one of the chessboards, an extremely intense chess battle was being staged.

The two players who played Yi were a young man wearing a purple waist-length sword. Yushu was very windy and extraordinary, while the opposite was an old man who looked ordinary, but his temperament was calm, like a chessboard. One.

The two stood on the chessboard, the young man's palm waved, and a piece of chess suddenly fell from the sky, inserted like a sharp sword in a prescription position. The moment the pieces fell, it felt like a strong kendo rule Penetrated.

The old man waved easily, a loud noise, the chess piece fell suddenly, fell on the chessboard, the mountains trembled, an invisible coercion came, suppressing the eruption of the sword.

"Is this a chess game?" Ye Futian said.

To ordinary people, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all used to cultivate sentiment and cultivate spirituality, but for practitioners, in addition to these, of course, more important is fighting.

If the practice is not beneficial and cannot fight, who will spend a lot of energy on it?

The name of Qi Sheng is naturally not because his chess skills are unparalleled, but because his chess path is extraordinary and holy, like a piano sound spell and an artist.

In his youth, he had a battle with the painting master Zhou Dong, a master of painting in the East China Sea, and the four senior brothers Xue Ye, who had the ability to learn from Wushu and was good at books, had once met an Alchemist in Alchemy City. Chess practitioners.

But this is the first time he has seen a chess game.

"Yes." Jiugong nodded and pointed to the young man in the chess battle. "This person is named Li Mu, and he studied under the sage list of the Swordsman Jianxian. He is a very famous swordsman of the young generation, talented. Zhuo Ju, Jianxian is not only good at swords, but also sword arrays. Li Mu's true story is the same. Naturally, his sword array is amazing. To this peak, he deliberately learns chess and integrates it with the kendo. His accomplishments, but at present he is difficult to crack even the first game. "

With a smile, Li Mu looked at Ye Futian and said, "So you have no hope anymore. Of course, if any of you are good at this, you can give it a try."

"Jiugongzi also took someone to play chess holy villa." At this time, someone smiled above a huge stone next to him.

"Catch up for fun." Jiugongzi responded with a smile.

The man glanced at Ye Futian and his group. The temperament of this group is extraordinary, but the people who come to this Qisheng Mountain Villa are some extraordinary people, but for most people, they just come to play and that's it.

Ye Futian continued to watch the chess game. As the two chess pieces continued to fall, Li Mu's look became more dignified, and the moves of the chess pieces became slower and slower, and his palms oozed sweat.

With the wave of his palm, a sword fell across the void, a horrible force of destruction swept over the chessboard, but was suppressed and stabilized by many chess pieces beside him.

The old man waved the palm of his hand, and a dull and loud noise came out instantly. A group of chess pieces turned into sword energy was smashed directly, the sword energy was annihilated, turned into nothingness, and destroyed by life.

Ye Futian gave birth to a very mysterious feeling. He operated the idea of ​​being at ease. At the next moment, he seemed to see that the two were not playing chess, but were on the battlefield on the chessboard. Each sword is extremely sharp, trying to annihilate all enemies.

At this point, another sword fell, causing many swords to resonate, and the sword burst into tinnitus, trying to break the shackles and wipe out the opponent's chess pieces.

But at this moment, when the old man fell down and the sound of a clang was loud, Ye Futian faintly saw a huge and incomparable Jin Ding repressed, suppressing the sword gas deadly, and not letting his power burst out.

Many swords were buzzing and shaking, as if they were crumbling, and they were in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Li Muli gave a sigh, and he pointed forward with both hands, and a sword fell from the sky, and turned into a chess piece on the chessboard battlefield. All of the swords seemed to be transformed into a terrible sword array at a glance.

But at this moment, a dull sound came out, and an endless heavy chess piece slowly landed in the prescription position.

When the chess piece landed on the chessboard, it directly shattered a sword field and interrupted the sword array stiffly. At the same time, the Jin Ding bloomed and dazzled, and rounds of light curtains swept down, sweeping all the swords. In it, we cannot break through.

Li Mu snorted, blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, his face was a little pale, and the sword surrounded by the sky, but he couldn't fall down, hesitant.

Finally, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his sword fell into the center of the opponent's chess piece. When the chess piece fell, an invisible destructive force swept out, and the sword formation gathered again, making the opponent A crack appeared in Jinding.

The old man did not move, then waved his hand, and another child fell. When this child fell, Li Mu's face became pale and instantaneous without any trace of blood. One side of the sword array was swallowed up and dissipated, and dissipated into dust.

Subsequently, the other chess pieces were completely engulfed and disrupted.

"I lost." Li Mu shook his head with a grinning smile. It turned out that he still hadn't passed the first level. The name of the chess sage was really well-deserved. Although he was not good at chess, for the practitioner, playing chess was a very natural thing. The simple things are easy to master, because the practitioners have strong deduction ability, but the chess sage has been so fascinated by the chess course that they can lay down nine innings, which will stump most people.

"Li Gongzi has made rapid progress, and after a while, he will be able to crack this game." The old man said, Li Mu nodded, naturally he would not shrink back because he lost, even if he could not inherit the drawing board, but For him, it is also a kind of practice.

"Wonderful." Behind Ye Futian, Vientiane Xianjun said: "Take chess to form an array, step by step, and there are infinite changes, but in the end, it seems to return to its origin."

"Uncle Shi will play chess?" Ye Futian asked.

"Practice the way, all methods are connected, if you want to, then you will." Vientiane said.

"This **** stick."

Ye Futian murmured in his heart, of course he would not speak out.

"How do you say?" Ye Futian was curious.

"Playing chess is like forming a team, and step by step, the process of the game between the two sides is actually a process of mental arithmetic. Calculate where the opponent may fall and how you respond. As long as you can calculate all the changes and form a chess game in your mind, although you cannot win, But at least it won't be defeated, so playing chess should be simple. "Vientiane said.

Ye Futian's eyes flickered. But this uncle Master is an astrologist, even the lives of others can be calculated. What is it about a chessboard for him?

Jiu Gongzi stared at Vientiane stunned, is this old guy crazy?

Figure out all the changes?

"How many positions are there in a chessboard? Each time the positions change, there is a different possibility, which means that there will be infinite changes in a game. It is impossible to completely deduct it. You have to calculate all the changes?" He looked strange. Looking at Vientiane, although the other party's words made sense, the teacher said that this is also the art of chess, but it was a little whimsical.

Of course, playing chess is very simple, and everyone in the world can, but why Kyushu has only one chess player.

"It doesn't have to be that complicated, it just needs to be the one who counts." Vientiane said naturally.

"Crazy." Jiu Gong murmured, but smiled immediately: "Well, the old man to try?"

Vientiane looked at Ye Futian and others and asked, "Who do you want to try a chess game?"

Ye Futian blinked, then looked at the people around him and asked, "Who is going?"

However, he saw that everyone's eyes were inconsistent, which made Ye Futian's face look black. Does it still need the palace master to do it himself?

"Xu Que." Ye Futian shouted, Xu Kui looked away. I don't know the truth of Vientiane, which is doubtful.

"Qian Zhou." Ye Futian said again, drunk Qian Zhou took out the wine gourd to drink.

"Brother Seven." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiaoshi again, and the fat man looked at him lazily, revealing a scornful look.

Ye Futian's face completely darkened. What was the majesty of the palace master?

Forget it, as the master of the palace, you have the demeanor, and don't have general knowledge with them.

Thinking of Ye Futian stepping out, he soon fell on the chessboard. He felt a magical power covering himself, as if the power available on this chessboard was limited, to avoid relying on the realm when playing. Crushing opponents is against the fairness of chess.

"Please enlighten seniors." Ye Futian said indignantly.

"You go down first ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The old man speaks.

"Seniors please first." Ye Futian said, how can he know how to get the other side.

The old man didn't say much. With a wave of his palm, the first word dropped, as heavy as Mount Tai. He felt that heavy pressure in an instant. At this moment, he seemed not to be playing chess, but on the battlefield.

Ye Futian is waiting.

"You can go as you please," Vientiane began.

Ye Futian has an impulse to want to be ridiculous, Mo said that he would not play chess, even if he is really proficient, how could he be the opponent of Qisheng Villa.

The palm of the hand waved, the power of the rules bloomed, merged into the chess pieces, fell in one place, and a dull sound came out, like a star falling down.

"What way?" Many people looked at Ye Futian, and the first child was a little confused!

(End of this chapter)