The Path Toward Heaven

There are various gambling methods in the gambling establishment of the National Mansion.

Only those who have a strong gambling ability will bet the final winner of the chess game from the beginning, and they usually bet in the order of the game.

Jingshang was a very cautious and steady person, and naturally did the same, betting a large sum of money to the first round. In his thinking, Jing Jiu was the first chess player in the Four Seas Banquet last year, and dare to say that, the chess power must be good. Even if he can't get the final victory, it should still be easy for the winning streak.

Who would have thought that in the first game, he would encounter an invincible boy face.

The steward naturally knew what was happening on Qipanshan, and said sympathetically, "The result has not come out yet, my lord, don't worry."

Jing Shang knew that it was irretrievable, but calmed down, shook his hands, and walked into the state government.

The backyard of the National Government Hall was already full of people, and half of the noble and noble kings in Chaoge City were present.

But they are not at the forefront today.

Standing in front are some chess players, pointing to the wall ahead.

The curator of Chunxi Chess Hall was not even qualified to speak, so he could only laugh with him.

A huge chessboard hangs on that wall, next to it are the names and odds of both sides of the game. The handwriting should have just been written.

Jingshang didn't have the mood to look at it, standing behind the crowd, silently calculating the issue of changing the seller's property after the event.

Since there must be no doubt, even if Jing Jiu's odds are high, what's the point?

At this moment, the sound of discussion in front of the garden attracted his attention.

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"Why is this step here? Does anyone want to understand?"

"Put it on again, I always think that little star has a problem."

"Two steps back."

"Not enough. Take a step back and let me think about it."

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Guo University scholar got up, walked to the big chessboard, took out dozens of chess pieces, set up a few changes, turned and looked at the crowd and said, "Do you understand now?"

Although the princes and nobles who participated in the gambling game all played chess, their chess skills were naturally ordinary, and they did not understand what he meant.

The more than ten nationals who are facing the song city are thoughtful.

A moment later, an old man trembled and said, "That's it!"

More and more national players understand the meaning of Guo University scholars, that is, understand the beauty of that chess move, and the exclamation sounds one after another.

Cheng Guogong said: "Still a great bachelor, he even understood this move."

Guo University scholar smiled bitterly: "I just understand the meaning of those two steps a few steps ahead of you, what a terrible thing. I told you long ago that Tong Yan's chess power and realm have not been seen from ancient to modern times. Much better than you and me. You are unbelieving. Now? "

At this time he was convinced that his guess was correct, that day, at the chess game outside the old Meiyuan, Tong Yan did not do his best.

Under this circumstance, he still can only admit defeat in the middle of the game. This gap is too big.

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Jingshang was standing behind the crowd and had long since stopped.

After listening to Guo University scholars, did Jing Jiu have contact with Tong Yan? how can that be?

He picked up the hot towel from the plate held by Yahuan, wiped his face hard, and then looked at the large chessboard on the wall.

But after looking at it twice, he felt a little dazzled and couldn't understand it at all. In anxiety, he reached out and grabbed a person and asked, "What is the situation now?"

The man said, "Ask me who do I ask?" ..

Jingshang said, "Doesn't the former players have no opinion?"

The man said, "Today they are like you and me. They don't even understand chess, and where they can see the outcome."

Someone laughed at this saying and said, "It depends on the outcome? The bachelor said that Tong Yanxian's accomplishments on the chess course can be called the first person in history. How could he lose?"

Jingshang was annoyed and said, "You are so determined, can you understand this game?"

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Chessboard hill.

As time goes by, those clumps of wild plums have been trampled into dust, but still no one can understand the chess in the pavilion.

People have to look at those who are likely to understand the game.

The queen nibble bit her lip and was still thinking about a move a long time ago. I wonder if it was because she thought so much that she didn't even find her mouth bitten.

Shang Jiu Lou closed his eyes, his lips trembled, and he was silently talking about something.

They have no heart to win or lose. The reason why they are still fully absorbed in the chess game is to lose their minds and meditations, but they just want to understand the game.

Just trying to keep up with Jiu Jiu and Tong Yan's thinking is really hard work.

By this time, it was already possible to accurately determine the level of chess.

Gu Yuanyuan is as famous as Que Niang and Shangjiu Lou, but it is obviously still a little weaker, so he is also the most embarrassed, pale, and soaked with cold sweat.

He just thought the game was terrible.

The two people playing chess are terrible.

He Zhan looked at him, shook his head in sympathy, and wanted to drink, only to find that the jug was already empty, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

The chess game in the kiosk has entered the middle stage, and he can keep up with the rhythm of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan and understand their thinking.

It is also the case that he clearly knew that if he was in the pavilion at this time, no matter whether he was black or white, he had already lost.

Looking at the two people in the pavilion again, he felt a complete defeat and gave him a lot of admiration.

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At this point, half an hour has passed.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's set-up speed was not particularly fast, but neither had a long test, and the game was very smooth.

A breeze rose and rolled up a green leaf into the kiosk and landed on the chessboard.

The sight of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan fell on that green leaf, then looked up.

They glanced at each other, checked their eyes, and put the pawns back in Xiaoyan.

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The game is suspended.

There is tea in the pavilion.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan held tea cups, stood by the railings, and looked out into the mountains, without dialogue.

People looked at the scene and remained silent.

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The chessboard continues.

The wind rose again, a bit stronger than before.

Clouds came over the city of Chaoge, covering the sun, and the mountain air became cold.

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No one dared to make a sound.

The game has reached the middle of the game, and the chess pieces are getting denser. People who no longer know chess know that the two sides will eventually meet.

Tong Yan started his first long exam.

After a hundred breaths, he made a decision.

He caught the white chess with three fingers and reached awkwardly towards the board.

I do n’t know if it was a coincidence, or if the world sensed the danger of this move and the infinite killing in the meantime ...

The clouds on Qipanshan suddenly twisted, and an electric light appeared in the depths of the clouds.

White chess landed gently on the board.

There was a loud noise.

The thunder sounded.