The Path Toward Heaven

The peak, and Guo Gong leaned against the railing, leaning forward very strongly, and seemed to want to see the picture in that pavilion more clearly.

Officials were worried when watching this picture, and hurried forward to help, but saw his face full of shock and incredible emotion.

It seems that the game has been divided, but who wins?

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In Sanqingguan, Zenzi stood in front of the threshold and looked at Xinshan after the rain, with a smile on his face.

Behind him, the Taoist had finished playing chess, but just couldn't see where he finally fell.

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The atmosphere in the palace was a little tense, and the eunuchs were conducting a final inspection of the Imperial Palace.

It didn't take long to fly from the palace to Qipanshan, but the preparation for the holy drive was too cumbersome.

What's more troublesome is that the estuary at the lower reaches of the Zhuohe River suddenly collapsed last night, and His Majesty called a temporary pilgrimage, which delayed a lot of time.

The temple door opened, and the prime minister and the Ministry of Industry's Shangshu who had been called into the palace had not yet come out, and a bright yellow flashed in front of people's eyes.

The imperial emperor, who was suspended on the ground for half a foot, sank a little, and the eunuchs knew that His Majesty was seated, relieved, and they were ready to come out.

In their impression, the game between chess masters has always taken a lot of time. At this time, it should be too late to rush to Qipanshan.

There was a sudden movement at the gate of the palace in the distance. An **** ran over with his feet lightly on his knees. He knelt down in front of the imperial palace and whispered a few words.

There was a meaningful laughter from Miyajiri, followed by a clear voice.

"Now that the victory is over, go to the concubine."

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Four concubines have been sealed in the palace, two of them have died of death and died in Dongling, and another concubine is old and rarely appears.

Now talking about the concubine lady, naturally it is Hu Guifei, who has won the favor of the emperor.

Hu Guifei has already finished her dressing and is waiting for the intention at any time.

Her Majesty did not forget to promise her and decided to go to Qipanshan to watch chess, which made her informed.

Such pets are indeed rare in the palace, but there is no proud emotion on her face, but some anxiety.

She persuaded Mei Huiguan's chess book to be persuaded by her because she wanted to see Jing Jiu humiliated by Tong Yan or other masters of chess.

The exhibition of the event was more wonderful than she imagined. Jing Jiuyi encountered Tong Yan at the beginning.

What happened next came out of her imagination.

She walked nonstop in front of the window. She had no mood to look at the begonia flowers outside the window and said to herself, "What the **** is going on, why haven't you lost?"

For some reason, she suddenly did not want to go to Qipanshan.

A maid came in hastily and said, "Your Majesty is coming."

Hu Guifei looked slightly faint and said, "Aren't you going to Qipanshan?"

The palace lady gave her a hesitant look and said, "That chess is over ..."

Hu Guifei is famous for her innocence, but she is also very intelligent. When she saw the expression of the palace goddess, she guessed the result and shouted in surprise: "How is this possible?"

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Tong Yan's white chess did not end up on the chessboard, but was gently put back on the chessboard.

The winner has been divided.

Quiet.

The sound of rain dripping from the eaves of the pavilion was a little thrilling.

With a buzz, the crowd exploded.

It's not talking, because people don't know what to say, how to comment on this game and the final result.

Those sounds are interjections or onomatopoeias.

Tong Yan is recognized as the strongest chess player in the world, and even in the eyes of many people including Guo University scholars, he is already the strongest chess player in history.

Today he lost to Jing Jiu.

Who can't be shocked?

Looking at the two people in the pavilion, He Zhan's emotions were a bit complicated, and then he converged and bowed his salute.

Que Niang and Shang Shang Lou also saluted.

About half of the people present saluted at the seemingly unusual low pavilion.

They are expressing their respect and thanks.

Thank you Jing Jiu and Tong Yan for playing this game.

Gu Yuanyuan finally woke up at this time, looking at the movements around him, asking a little blankly: "The result came out? Who won?"

Without waiting for others to answer, he shook his head and muttered, "Who can win them ..."

At this time, he was a little confused, but he had a certain idea in his heart.

People like Jing Jiu and Tong Yan are invincible on the chessboard.

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Tong Yanzhinen's face didn't have any expression on her face, she seemed very indifferent, she didn't know what she was feeling now.

Jing Jiu was still so calm, and didn't seem to take this as too important a thing.

Paying attention to these details, Bai Zaan's eyes revealed a strange color, and then appeared a little unexpectedly, Guo Dong did not know when he had left.

The disciples in Zhongzhou near Bai Zao were very lost. They never thought that Brother Tong Yan would lose.

However, the victory and defeat on the chessboard was so clear, the brother had dropped that white chess.

There is no excuse and no other reason is to lose.

Xiang Wanshu is the saddest.

In nominal terms, he is Tong Yan's teacher and brother. In fact, no matter whether he is practicing or playing chess, he is taught by himself.

The brother lost, which made him totally unacceptable for a while.

He remembered Haizhou City a year ago.

At the Four Seas Banquet at that time, he said a few words, and then drew a refutation from the girl wearing a hood.

Why is there such a game? It should be from that moment.

Thinking of this, he felt so sorry, even more sad, and looked subconsciously somewhere.

Zhao Layue stood there.

Her sight fell in the pavilion.

Xiang Wanshu knew that she must be watching Jing Jiu.

Her horns were slightly wet and smiling slightly.

It's pity that Ewha has rain.

Li Xu smiled, how could he not be loved?

Xiang Wanshu saw admiration on her face and saw closeness.

He was even more sad.

In addition to Zhao Layue, many people are watching Jing Jiu.

He sat quietly, his expression indifferent, and the slightly wet black seemed a bit messy, but it added a beauty to his face, like a fairy.

People develop a feeling.

He sat here, but outside the world.

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Tong Yan got up and went to the side of the fence.

He looked out at the mountains and watched for a while.

Then he slowly closed his eyes and raised his head.

With your eyes closed, naturally your eyes are not above the top.

His eyebrows are a little thin.

The rain slowly trickled down, gliding over the corners of his eyes and the pale pale face.

People looked away from Jing Jiu, watching Tong Yan's back, silent.

Tong Yan lost, but he played a game that changed the world, and he deserves everyone's respect.

People are waiting for what he will say.

Today's game is destined to become the most famous and legendary game in history.

At this time, every sentence and every action of him and Jingjiu will be recorded.

I don't know how long, Tong Yan finally spoke.

He didn't turn around, didn't open his eyes, and no pitched words came out of his lips, with an indescribably stiff feeling.

"There is no regret in this life of being able to play such a game. What else can be dissatisfied?"

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Hearing this sentence, all beings have a lot of admiration.

It's worthy of being a child boy, with grace and mind, and his love and respect for chess are so heartbreaking.

But people did not expect that what Tong Yan wanted to say came later.

"But how can it be satisfied?"

Tong Yan's voice trembled inconceivably.

It contained the pain that was suppressed with great perseverance.

This is the real pain.

"I still lost ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When writing, I thought of Federer and Natto's five Wimbledon that year.

Yes, great.

However, I lost.

Of course it ’s painful, and of course we cry.

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