The Path Toward Heaven

Anyone who listened to the previous sentence would think that this young man was inviting Jing Jiu to fight.

People didn't understand his true meaning until he heard the latter sentence.

Isn't this what deliberate humiliation is?

Previously in Meiyuan, Luo Huainan said that he would break the Jiujian, and Zhao Layue killed him. Then, according to the normal story, she was of course very angry at this time, and she raised her eyebrows like a short sword. There was a cold sword light flashing inside, saying the famous saying of the Qingshan sect, and then driving the sword to the young man behind the table.

But after all, she was too short to practice the monastery, and she was in danger than her opponents. She fell into danger. Jing Jiu had to open the hole and shot in person. In front of a bachelor, she cut the young man in two, bloody streets. Yes, the picture is terrible.How the sect of the young people could accept such a thing, the May meeting will be suspended immediately, and the two most powerful schools in Chaotian Continent will start a full-scale war. The powerful people who break the sea will overturn the river and the sea. The Xihai sword faction took advantage of the situation, and the evil powers such as Bu Lao Lin, Xuan Yin Sect collaborated with the underworld demon to attack the Righteous Alliance. There were bloody winds and blood flow everywhere, and then the snow country monster suddenly went south The independence of the Holy Independence is difficult to support, the battle is dead, the Zhenbei Army is slaughtered, the Chaoge City is destroyed, and the human clan dynasty is destroyed ...

Fortunately, this period of history did not have time to appear in this time and space, and was terminated by Jing Jiu.

In fact, he has done similar things before, but few people in the entire Chaotian Continent know.

Through the strength in his hands, Zhao Layue felt exactly what he meant.

For monks, emotions are meaningless and unnecessary.

It is better to kill with a sword, or a general with a horse.

If not, why be angry.

Jing Jiu released Zhao Layue's hand and walked to the chess booth in those strange eyes.

Zhao Layue was a little surprised, thinking if you really don't care, why would you go?

If you really don't like it, even if you don't kill it with a sword, shouldn't you just leave? Why should you listen to him?

Academician Guo gave glance at Jing Jiuyi. He was a little strange about his relationship with the young man and said, "Will you know chess?"

Jing Jiu said: "Probably not."

Mr. Guo no longer thinks about this matter because he now needs absolute concentration.

He hasn't played against young people, but he has seen a lot of games from each other.

He is convinced that the other party is the most talented person for hundreds of years.

He is a national player in the chess world, and even hailed as the strongest player in the DPRK, he still has no confidence to defeat the opponent.

To play against such a character, he must concentrate all his mind and isolate all interference, in order to have some opportunities.

The young man stopped talking to Jing Jiu, closed his eyes and began to relax.

He didn't think he would lose, but Guo Xueshi was different from the stall owners after all.

The street is quiet and the atmosphere is a bit tense.

Suddenly, the sound of cars and horses came out of the crowd, and even the sound of flying swords breaking through the air.

Immediately afterwards, there were rapid footsteps and dialogue in the street.

"where is it?"

"You heard it right, did Xue Xue Guo really say that? Is that really the one?"

"Why did that person come to such a place?"

Dozens of people with different ages and different clothes came to the field.

Some have a majestic appearance, eye-catching official robes, some graceful manners, long gowns, businessmen, and even monks who step on swords.

These people know each other, they are all masters of chess in Chaoge City, and some are even real national players.

The stall owners recognized some of them, and naturally guessed the identity of the others, shocked and speechless, and quickly made way.

Only those master chess players who watched the case sitting on the sidelines of the university and the young man realized that the rumor was true and they were very excited, but they shut up and dared not to make any noise so as not to disturb the two, but Looking at the young man standing on the side of the case and wearing a hat, I can't help but wonder, who is this man?

The young man closed his eyes and seemed to be unaffected.

After dozens of breaths, Academician Guo slowly opened his eyes and said, "Go ahead."

His eyes were so deep that he was truly calm.

The young man opened his eyes and said, "Please."

Please, he invariably left Heixian to his opponent.

Those chess masters who came to watch the game were shocked and silent, thinking that this one was as proud and confident as the rumors.

Academician Guo is still calm, without the anger of being underestimated, nor the joy of taking advantage of the price, picking up a chess piece and gently putting it on the chessboard.

The young man picked up a chess piece and placed it on another place on the board.

Many people noticed some differences in details.

The scholar of Guo University used two fingers for Chinese food, put it down gently, and his movements were very elegant, just like a willow branch with water, without any sound.

The young man grabbed the pawn with three fingers and laid it down at will, with some ugly movements.

His pieces hit the board and made a crackling sound, and there was no intention of killing, just ordinary.

The position where the chess piece fell is also unusual, and there is no beauty.

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The so-called Miao is good to be seen.

The so-called good is the follow-up advantage that can be calculated.

The first step of chess, if you can't see the beauty, it may be because there are too many vacancies on the board and there is unlimited room for development, so it can't be calculated.

But if the follow-up dozens of moves are still in this style, they are very common, and they are as pale as water, and there is no good at all.

This may be that the chess player has too much power over the chess player. The more reason is that everyone's thinking is different.

Those masters of chess are no longer thinking about the intentions of young people playing chess every time.

Jing Jiu did not do so.

He looked at the chessboard and deduced the calculation silently.

His method of playing chess is unique.

He is used to starting calculations from the first step until the end of the game.

This method is extreme and demanding, but it is very suitable for him who has not seriously studied chess.

He certainly knew that this method had some minor problems, but he had no chance to feel it before.

Until today, he finally felt it.

That little problem is-playing chess is more tiring.

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Quiet.

Only the sound of pieces falling on the board.

More and more people are coming, all the celebrities in Chaoge City are here, and even a few dukees have come in person.

Today's game outside the old Meiyuan is destined to become a famous game written in the history of chess.

When the first national hand against the young chess player, who wins and who loses?

The chess piece falls.

time flies.

The sky gradually shifted.

Jing Jiu stood beside the chessboard.

Some eyes fell on him occasionally and then moved away.

Wearing a hat, he was only the background of this game, and was naturally ignored.

Except for the young man, no one knew he was playing chess at this time.

It is this game of chess.

Standing all the time, it is inevitable a bit tired.

So he took out the bamboo chair and sat down.