The Path Toward Heaven

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The thoughtful Gu Yuanyuan was awakened by the thunder, his body shook, and he almost fell. He quickly hugged the big tree next to him and was panting.

People were also startled by the sudden thunder, and they looked towards the sky, only to notice that their cheeks were slightly wet before they knew that a drizzle had fallen.

Zhao Layue stared at Jing Jiu in the pavilion, his eyes were black and white, and his worry was clearly written.

Jing Jiu also started his first long exam.

The position of the white chess is seven or eleven, which is one step. How should he respond?

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker, the mountains are more gloomy, the wind is getting colder and sicker, and the rain is getting heavier. ..

For some reason, Qipanshan's large array did not fully play its role.

The crowd dispersed slightly, and soon returned to its original state.

After all, people were reluctant to leave and looked into the pavilion again.

Jing Jiu looked at the chessboard in contemplation.

After Tong Yan dropped the white chess, he got up again and walked to the side of the fence.

The light of the sky brightened his immature face, extremely confident.

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As time goes by, the world is more gloomy.

Well nine moved.

He picked up a **** and reached for the board.

Whether it is the angle between the **** or the angle of the flexed arm, it is so perfect.

In all these details, he learned from the book Go introductory book in Haizhou City.

Perfection will inevitably be a bit too boring, but it will ensure that no problems will occur.

Just like the position where the black chess fell, it was just at the intersection of the two lines without any slight deviation.

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Black rests quietly on the board.

Three, nine.

The clouds rolled, and a flash of lightning appeared in the far sky.

It was too far away, and thunder could not reach the mountains, but electricity and light could reach it.

Lightning illuminated Qipanshan, reflected by the quiet sunspot, and became cold for a few minutes, like a sword light.

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He Zhan raised an eyebrow, and the cuffs trembled slightly.

The queen mother looked at the sunspot and covered her chest, feeling sad and sad, like being stabbed with a sword.

The old building moaned, his face pale, and blood dripped from the corners of his lips.

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In Sanqingguan, Zenzi looked at the two chessmen that had just fallen on the chessboard, remained silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked out the window.

Dark clouds lay outside the window, enclosing Chessboard Mountain.

"It's too dangerous."

Zenzi shook his head, no longer continued to settle on the chessboard, and signaled to the person to swing.

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At the peak, feeling the change in the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth, and the change of the expression of the Guo Gong, attributed to the dignity, the voice was low and said, "What on earth does your Majesty say?"

A subordinate official said with a bowed head: "Just contacted the Royal Palace, Your Majesty just ended the temporary pilgrimage, and we are ready to come."

He Guogong looked down at the peak again and frowned, "I hope this game will not end so soon."

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Regardless of expectations or reluctance, this year's highly anticipated first game of the May Fair is finally in the second half, and the two sides are really fighting.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan never had a long test again. Black and White were stable and could even be said to land on the chessboard in order, making a clear sound.

The crisp sound does not mean that it must be pleasant, and sometimes it can make people feel thrilling, like a sword cut on a stone, or a magic weapon bombarded on an iron gate.

The chessboard seemed to give birth to countless swords, killing intently between heaven and earth, and those who knew chess had a little perception, and they felt it was difficult to breathe.

Among the spectators outside the pavilion, Gu Yuanyuan's chess strength is slightly weaker than those of He Zhan and others, but it has reached a certain level.

In addition, he has been following the Swordmaster in the northern snowfields for years, and has seen a really dangerous and **** battlefield, so his perception must be stronger.

In his eyes, black chess and white chess spun at high speed, turning into a troop in a snowy field and snow-covered soldiers in the mountains.

Hard ice is crushed, violent snow is ignored, thousands of horses and horses are blowing, the wind is bleak, murder is everywhere, and death is everywhere.

When he saw a snow-faced monster with a embarrassed face rushing at himself, he couldn't bear it anymore, and fainted with a loud yelling.

The condition of the two people, the bird mother and Shangjiulou, is also very bad. They are pale, **** on the corners of their lips, and their bodies are shaky. It seems that they may pass out at any time.

He Zhan walked to the front of Que Niang and Shang Shang Lou, blocking their view.

If you are like most people outside the kiosk, you do n’t understand the game.

The realm of the three-year-old daughter-in-law is really high, can understand a lot, and also wants to keep up with the thinking speed of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan, and the mental loss is too great.

He had already given up this game when Jing Jiu was resting with Tong Yan.

He looked at Jing Jiu and Tong Yan in the pavilion with a solemn expression and was very worried.

Wanting to understand this game has to pay such a great price, and what kind of pressure does the person who is in the middle of playing this game play?

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The chess game continues. The speed of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan is still as before, but it gives people a feeling that the rhythm of the chess game is accelerating.

The wind in the mountains is getting colder and colder, or because the clouds in the sky are getting thicker and darker.

That was a precursor to a heavy rain.

The wild plum crushed on the ground was blown everywhere.

The clouds tumbled uneasily, as if a black dragon was roaring and thundering in the meantime, more thunder and lightning were born from the depths of the dark clouds, showing their power to the heavens and the earth.

The rain suddenly became dense and rushed to the mountains.

Qipanshan's formation finally gave birth to an induction, and an invisible force was released from the depths of the cliff stone, blocking most of the wind and rain.

The rain is flowing along the invisible dome, distorting and obscuring the outside scenery. This picture is very magical, but no one looks at it.

People are watching the low pavilion.

The rain in Qipanshan has become very small. It fell on the chessboard and looked like countless crystal dewdrops between black and white chess pieces.

The chess game has entered its final stage-robbery.

It is the mystery of the changing world that hides countless dangers.

The clothes of the two were slightly wet, but they seemed to be unaware, still watching the chessboard intently, extremely quietly.

The chess pieces kept falling on the chessboard, making a crisp crackling sound, followed by a thunderous thunder, and the mountains were moved by it.

The constant flash of lightning illuminated their faces very clearly.

Tong Yan's facial skin is extremely smooth, slightly wet by the light rain, and more immature, like a baby, but her eyes are full of desire for victory and strong will.

Jing Jiu was still so calm, without any change in expression, even the slightest tremor did not appear on his face, looking like a perfect white jade statue.

Others don't think so, but Zhao Layue has been with him for too long, and he can see his current state of mind, his sleeves trembling slightly.

At the time of Cheng Jian's meeting, climbing to the last peak of God, or facing Gu Han and Nanshan when Qingshan tried his sword last year, Jing Jiu was always so casual.

Today is obviously different. In the face of Tong Yan, he has shown unprecedented seriousness and focus.

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The thunder of the chess pieces and the chessboard was so clear.

Qipanshan felt very quiet, because the light rain fell silently, because no one dared to speak.

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I don't know how long it took, the rainstorm finally stopped, the clouds gradually dispersed, and there was no more thunder.

The sun re-illuminates the world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The mountains that have just been washed by rain, the air and sight are extremely clean.

A rainbow appeared in the sky.

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The order of checkers is Tong Yan.

He held a white chess and looked at the chessboard in silence.

People who don't understand chess games also develop a very strong feeling.

This white chess should be the last step of today's game.

The victory is over this white chess.

Slightly wet black hair was shaken by the mountain wind.

The board is full of water.

Where will this white chess fall?