The Path Toward Heaven

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This movement of Jing Jiu made him noticed again.

People began to guess his identity again.

Standing at the chess table, you can clearly see the situation on the chessboard, and you can even see how the wrinkles on Guo University scholar's face and the young man's light eyebrows are raised. Those chess masters who watch the game can only stand a little farther away, and of course they are envious of his position, and can't wait to replace it. Even if they are standing next to help pouring tea, who knows how he actually sat down, What is it like?

Wait, where did his chair come from?

The chess game has passed the opening and officially entered the mid-stage stage, and the situation is finally clearer.

After a while of thinking, Guo University scholars settled down and felt very good. Finally, he felt relieved, and then noticed Jing Jiu.

He looked at the bamboo chair under Yan Jingjiu and asked with a smile, "Would you like another cup of tea?"

Jingjiu asked, "What tea?"

Guo University scholar said: "Maojian sent by Xinyang."

Jing Jiu didn't understand the tea ceremony and seldom drank tea, but knowing the name, he said, "Come on."

The housekeeper of the Xueshifu House was waiting all the time and brought three new teas.

Jing Jiu opened the tea lid, and a faint scent came out with the hot mist, and it smelled good.

At that moment, the young man responded and made a son in the upper right corner of the chessboard.

Guo University scholar's hand holding the tea cup stiffened slightly, his eyes narrowed, his expression became abnormally dignified, and he was no longer relaxed.

Da Da is not the sound of time passing, but the sound of chess pieces falling on the board.

The sky continued to move, the twilight was getting thicker, and the sight became blurred. Someone had already prepared the lantern, and the long street suddenly became bright as day.

The chessboard has reached the middle of the game. There are more and more pieces on the chessboard, and the situation is extremely complicated.

They naturally stood on the side of Guo University scholars, thinking about how to solve the current situation.

Some people frowned tightly, some bit their fingers subconsciously, some kept blowing the wind on the cold winter night, and some shook their heads with frustration.

The same thing is that their expressions are dignified, just like the Guo University scholars who are taking a long exam at this time.

Zhao Layue stood across the street, looking at the various states around the chess stand, a little puzzled, and then her sight fell on Jing Jiu again.

Only she noticed that Jing Jiu's right hand moved slightly under the bamboo chair.

This reminded her of many days and nights in Qingshan.

During those days and nights, Jing Jiu leaned on the bamboo chair like this, holding a grain of sand between his fingers, thinking about where to put in the porcelain plate.

Can he think of the answer today?

"I lost."

The result of Guo's long-term examination was inconclusive.

He sighed and acknowledged the result.

His voice was a bit tired, and it was more relaxed or relieved after being relieved.

There was an exclamation in the street, and then it became unusually quiet.

People's eyes moved from the chessboard to the face of the young man opposite them, and their eyes were full of admiration and even awe.

Black and white pawns are scattered on the chessboard. They are a smattering of two colors. They have a unique beauty, like a very different existence, but they are interdependent and then extinct.

Black's movement is extremely heavy, as if it were cold and heavy, and it can't be stepped on at all.

White chess is not on the ground, just like the stars scattered in the night sky. A few stars to the east and a dozen west to the west are seemingly random, but they have their own rules in the meantime.

That kind of law is extremely mysterious, it ’s like the truth between heaven and earth, which is hard to understand, so how to break it?

Guo University scholar stood up, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and sighed again.

"Manpower really can't win the sky, I'm still too greedy."

The young man said, "It's too late for adults to practice, and their energy is limited, so they can't afford it."

Guo University scholars smiled bitterly, and some were sad.

As a national player of a generation, how he did not know this truth, but after all, he was still unwilling.

He straightened up and turned to leave. His body was shaking for a while, and he almost fell. Fortunately, the housekeeper of the scholar's house was always there, and he hurry up.

At this time, even the chess stall owners who were hurried away knew who the young man was.

Able to defeat the first national player of the Joseon Dynasty

Looking at the world, there is only one person.

Zhongzhou Tongyan.

Tong Yan is a young disciple of the Zhongzhou School, with a talent of extraordinary talent.

More famously, he is the undisputed first person in the world chess game.

Most of his chess games were played by Yunmengli and his fellow players. Except for the three previous Mei games, he rarely made any shots, and hardly communicated with Chaoge City and other chess masters.

But no one dares to question his name.

Because people have seen his chess record.

The unique convenience of the chess battle is that you can accurately judge a person's level through chess records.

Especially characters like Tong Yan.

His chess record is enough to make most players despair.

The question is, why did he come to the streets of Songcheng to trouble the bosses of the chess stand?

Tong Yan did not answer this question.

He turned to look at the table and asked, "Did you understand? Jing Jiu."

The Guo Guoshi, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look at the bamboo chair. He was surprised.

Jing Jiu took off his hat.

A lantern hanging on the street illuminated his face.

That beautiful indescribable face.

The crowd was uproaring, and there were many unstoppable exclaims and admirations.

The lights were dim.

Only in heaven.

This is the legendary Jing Jiu?

Is Tong Yan waiting here for him today?

Many people think of a rumor.

Last year, Sihaiyan and Qingshan tried swords. Jingjiu both said that he would participate in the Meihui and defeat Tong Yan on the chess course.

Isn't Tong Yan looking for trouble at these chess stands, but for him? Show him this game, do you want to give him power?

People quickly overturned their ideas.

Tong Yan He Qigu is so cold and arrogant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The eyes are above the top, why would a challenger specifically do such a thing?

Even if Jing Jiu won the chess contest last year, how did he get in his eyes?

Today, there are many big names who watch chess, and they got the booklet written by the roller blinds for Meihui.

They remember very clearly that the children's face of chess is naturally ranked first, and Jingjiu ranks very well, not even in the top ten.

So what is going on today?

What's the meaning of Tong Yan's question?

Go is originally the simplest game.

Black and white are placed on the chessboard in turn, and there is no difficulty. Even children can master the basic rules in only one day.

Because it's simple, it's the hardest.

What does it mean to understand?

How will Jing Jiu answer?