Chapter 606 I’m not playing chess
There are many ways to gamble, ranging from fighting between two ants to fighting crickets, cocks, and dogs, to throwing dice, pot throwing, and Pai Gow in authentic gambling houses. , Liubo and so on.
Senior Uncle Yang Huaizhong, who was born in the sect of a certain Supreme Elder in Zilin Peak and a life-long gambler, took on Xin Zhuo's first big gamble.
With thousands of disciples from various peaks and people from the entire Black Valley watching, Uncle Yang had reason to feel that it was not appropriate for two people to lie on the ground and fight crickets, and that throwing dice and Pai Gow would be too elegant and not enough. He was so heroic, so he waved his hand and decided to play a game of Go with Xin Zhuo!
Lan Keye, a Go player, is elegant and elegant yet still has the spirit of gambling!
Win or lose in one round!
Xin Zhuo readily agreed.
Of course this Go is not a small chessboard, but a heaven and earth chessboard, a huge stone covering an area of three acres. Nineteen vertical and horizontal lines are carved with swords, and the 361 pieces are all crystal clear black and white. Jade.
At this moment, the two of them were standing facing east and west, surrounded by a dense crowd of disciples and elders from all peaks. This group of professional practitioners has a long lifespan, generally living close to two hundred years. Naturally, there are many people who know the way of chess. , all got very excited, one was to witness the incredible chess skills of Master Yang, the gambler, and the other was to watch how Xin Zhuo won or lost.
The cold wind blew from the abyss of the sea of clouds not far away, blowing Uncle Yang’s messy long hair and starched robe. He narrowed his eyes and spoke in a calm voice, as if Narrating his unruly life:
"Life is like chess, chess is like life, fame and fortune are as light as pieces of paper, worldly affairs are like new chess games, and all the worries are in your mind. This is where you compete. My nephew, I won't hold back. You need to be careful!"
Xin Zhuo had no expression on his face, but his thoughts were aroused in his heart, and he sighed softly: "Yes, life is like chess. Uncle Yang, I'm not playing chess, you have to be careful!"
In the crowd not far away, Jiang Yuwei, the most beautiful woman in Baimiao Peak, has been staring at Xin Zhuo. At this moment, her eyes are slightly red, and she can't help it! Knowing the meaning of Xin Zhuo's words, he just felt sentimental and made the female disciple next to him look confused.
After listening to Xin Zhuo's words, Uncle Yang felt that it seemed to be slightly higher than his own. This was not allowed. He couldn't help but look up to the sky with a hint of loneliness on his face: "The heaven and earth are vast, the red dust is rolling, my heart... ”
“Don’t worry, let’s play chess”
Xin Zhuo interrupted neatly. You are a bad gambler hiding in the corner, and the truth you tell is worthless.
Uncle Yang was startled for a moment, nodded, and simply said: "Okay!"
Waving his hand, he waved out a strong anodic air, wrapped up a sunspot, and landed with a "pop" In the chess game.
Xin Zhuo's five fingers on his right hand feinted, and the Yang Qi became more majestic, wrapping up a trail of white particles and falling down.
The words black and white fell one after another, and the people around who knew chess could not take their eyes away.
The duel scenes between the two were also sent to the Xuantian Palace in Xuantian Peak and the Sword Lord Palace in Jianjian Peak for review and observation.
“No wonder Yang Huaizhong chose Lan Keqi. This junior brother Yang is a monkey man. He doesn’t dare to underestimate Xin Zhuo. His chess skills are his best gambling method!”
Chu Daguo, the self-proclaimed wise man of Heqing Peak, stood up and reviewed the two-person chess game floating in the air in the hall, looking at everyone : "You can tell, who is the master of Junior Brother Yang's chess skills?"
Yu Zhuji frowned and said: "There is a certain degree of accuracy in approaching, and extremely fast jumps. Looking at the overall situation, it is strange and unpredictable. The chess game of three thousand years ago Ghost Du Ruqing!"
Song Tianxing asked: "So, how about Xin Zhuo?"
He doesn't quite understand.
Chu Daguo thought for a moment and shook his head: "Obviously he can do it, but it's not organized. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, it will be very difficult to win against the master!"
Li Hanzhu said: " Since it is difficult to win a game, it makes people confused about what Xin Zhuo is going to do."
Yu Zhuji sneered: "No matter what plan he made, he lost this game completely, and his plan was not good. It’s going to fail, after all, you can’t accomplish anything if you lose!”
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"What kind of stupid chess did Xin Zhuo play? Although I don't understand chess, I can see that he is not as good as Old Ghost Yang!"
The third elder of Jianfeng, Ma Feng, looked at the review in front of him. , frowned and sighed.
Fourth elder Sang Tu looked at the review and shook his head: "I don't understand Xin Zhuo's thoughts. He has good talent, good combat power, and is an excellent mathematician. He is already a master.
But it’s impossible for him to cover all the various things in Black Valley, right? How can he win?”
Looking at Liu Qingfeng: "Brother, I feel that Xin Zhuo is going to lose!"
"Can't lose, his chess skills are better than mine..."
When Liu Qingfeng said this, he coughed lightly. In fact, he had never played bad chess in his life.
......
"Xin Zhuo's sticky technique is quite remarkable. It perfectly destroyed Uncle Yang's layout, but...this is not enough!"
In a cliff cave five miles away from the Black Valley, eight people, Shen Huansha and Bai Zong, were also laying stones on the ground.
"Xin Zhuo has no hope of winning. Losing may only happen in an instant!" Ye Liang shook his head and looked at the chess game in the distance with his hands behind his back. Suddenly his eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Is this okay?"
Shen Huansha, Bai Zong and others looked at each other and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
......
In the Xuantian Palace, a group of sect senior officials were waiting for the news of Xin Zhuo's defeat.
"Master, fellow masters!"
Three disciples who were always transmitting news about the game suddenly broke in awkwardly, breathing rapidly: "The hand of God, the son of ultimate death!"
"Sure enough, Xin Zhuo lost! "
Yu Zhuji chuckled and said: "It is not easy to lose to the successor of the chess ghost. At his age, it is not easy for him to persist for such a long time. "
"No, Not Xin Zhuo..."
A disciple took a breath and said, "The loser is Master Yang. Xin Zhuo first changed the situation between the two sides with a divine hand, and then made a decisive kill. Master Yang was completely defeated!"
The smile on Yu Zhuji's face disappeared. Song Tianxing, Li Hanzhu and Chu Daguo were stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Quickly review the game!"
The three messenger disciples immediately recovered the God's hand first.
When a group of peak masters and elders saw this, they couldn't help but fell into silence. It's not that Xin Zhuo was not good at chess. This kid took one step and looked at ten. He kept making plans, trapping Yang Huaizhong, and started from the time Yang Huaizhong fell the first piece. , was so calculated by him that the last one turned the situation around, which can be called the hand of God.
The three disciples again defeated the last one.
All the peak masters and elders were completely silent.
What’s so big about this kid’s brain that he’s so proficient in everything?
......
“Oops!”
Standing in the Jianjun Hall at Jianfeng Peak, a group of elders could not help but be stunned as they watched the complete chess game being reviewed.
"Is this okay? This Xin Zhuo..."
Sang Tu looked at Liu Qingfeng fiercely, "Is he playing with Junior Brother Yang?"
Master's wife Chu Siniang covered her mouth and chuckled: "This little guy Xin Zhuo is so bad. Junior Brother Yang's mentality is going to collapse!"
"Don't panic! It's a small scene!"
Liu Qingfeng closed her eyes, "I have already Know the ending! ”
"Tip..." Bai Jiansan and Su Liuli lowered their heads and endured very hard.
……
Black Valley, the scene of the chess game.
The watching disciples from all directions were also in a state of confusion, staring at the chess game in complete silence. They were really stunned by Xin Zhuo's two backhand pieces!
“Hu——”
Yang Huaizhong's eyes were blood red, his long hair was flying, he looked crazy, and he gritted his teeth, "Impossible, what rank am I, and what rank am I? How did you do it? I don't accept it, come again!"
"Uncle Yang, Your heart is already in chaos. Even if you play ten more games, you still can't win. I said, you are playing chess, it's just about winning or losing. What I'm playing... is not chess!"
I'm playing chess! What you choose is the successor to the headmaster, what is my damn life, Xin Zhuo, your winning or losing is just winning or losing, my winning or losing is the dignity of having an equal dialogue with those people who have great realms and play games!
I was beaten countless times in chess games in my previous life, but my computing power is ten times higher in this life!
Xin Zhuo bowed his hands and turned to leave.
Thousands of people watching silently looked at his back, and suddenly realized that he was indeed not playing chess, he was playing with the entire sect.
Master Yang, you did not lose unfairly!
The wind blew, and Xin Zhuo's long hair was flying in the distance, his voice was loud, and he said with a free and easy smile:
"Song Da enshrines, here comes the wine!"
Tomorrow Four chapters! After sorting out the outline, I suddenly found the feeling!
(End of this chapter)