The Path Toward Heaven

There are various gambling methods in the gamble of the National Government.

Only those who have strong gambling ability will bet on the final victory of the chess club from the beginning, generally in the order of the game.

Jingshang is a very cautious and stable person, and naturally does the same, betting a large sum of money to the first round.When he wanted to come, Jing Jiu was the first chess player in the four-sea banquet last year, and if he dared to say that, his chess power must be good. Even if he couldn't get the final victory, it should still be easy to win a few games in a row.

Who could have imagined that he encountered an unbeatable child face in the first game.

The steward naturally knew what was happening on the chessboard hill and said sympathetically: "The result hasn't come out yet, don't worry, sir."

The Jing merchant knew that it was irrecoverable, but calmed down a little more, and then walked into the state government.

The back garden of the Guogong Mansion was already full of people, and half of the noble and noble kings in Chaoge City were present.

But they did not stand at the forefront today.

Standing at the forefront are some chess players, pointing at the wall in front.

The owner of the Chunxi Chess Hall did not even have the qualification to speak, so he could only laugh with him.

There is a huge chessboard hanging on the wall, next to the names and odds of the two sides of the game, it should be written just recently.

Jing Shang was not in a mood to see it, standing behind the crowd, silently calculating the matter of changing the property afterwards.

Since it must be lost, what is the point even if Jing Jiu's odds are high?

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

...

...

"Why does this step fall here, does anyone want to understand?"

"Re-launch, I always think that Xiaoxing has a problem."

"Two more steps."

"It's not enough, take a ten step back and let me think about it."

...

...

Academician Guo got up, walked to the big chessboard, took off dozens of pieces, made a few changes, turned around and looked at the crowd and said, "Now do you understand?"

Those nobles participating in the gambling game, although they all play chess, naturally have ordinary skills and do not understand what he means.

The more than ten national players in Chaoge City are thoughtful.

A moment later, an old man trembled and said, "It turns out so!"

More and more national players understand the meaning of Guo Xuebao, that is, the beauty of that chess move, and the exclamation sounds one after another, endlessly, with endless admiration.

Cheng Guogong said: "It's still a great university clerk, and I can even understand this move."

Mr. Guo said with a bitter smile: "I just understood the meaning of the two people a few steps earlier than you. What a great deal. I told you a long time ago that Tong Yan's chess skills and realm have not been seen since ancient and modern times. Far more than you and me, you are unbelievable, now? "

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

In this case, he still can only concede defeat, this gap is too big.

...

...

The Jing Merchant stood behind the crowd and was already stunned.

Listening to the academician Guo, is there a relationship between Jing Jiu and Tong Yan?How can this be?

He picked up the hot towel from the plate held by the maid, wiped his face vigorously, and then looked towards the large chessboard on the wall.

But after two glances, he felt a little dazzled and could not understand at all. In anxiety, he reached out and grabbed a person and asked, "What is the situation now?"

The man said, "You ask me, who do I ask?"

Jing Shang said: "Don't the previous national players have any idea?"

The man said: "Today they are just like you and me, they can't even understand chess, and where can they see victory or defeat."

Some people laughed at this and said: "It depends on the outcome? The bachelor said that Tong Yanxian ’s attainments on the chessboard can be called the first person in history. How could he lose?"

Jing Shang was a little annoyed and said, "With such a certainty, can you understand this game of chess?"

...

...

On the chessboard hill.

As time went by, the clumps of wild plums had been trampled into dust, but no one could understand the game in the pavilion.

People had to look at the players who might understand the game.

The bitch bit her lip and was still thinking about a move a long time ago. I do n’t know if it was so fascinating that she did n’t even find her mouth bitten.

Shangjiulou closed his eyes, his lips quivered slightly, and said something silently.

They no longer have the heart to win and lose. The reason why they still concentrate on the game is not to waste their minds and think hard, but just want to understand this game.

Just wanting to keep up with Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's thinking is really a very hard thing.

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

Gu Yuanyuan is in the same position as Que Niang and Shangjiu, but it is obviously slightly weaker, so he is also most embarrassed, his face is pale, and he is 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 sympathetically, 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 pavilion has entered the middle stage, and he can keep up with the rhythm of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan and understand their thinking.

It was exactly this way that he knew clearly that if it was himself in the pavilion at this time, no matter whether he was black or white, he had lost.

Looking at the two men in the pavilion again, he felt a sense of defeat and a lot of admiration.

...

...

At this point in the game, just half an hour has passed.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's falling speed is not particularly fast, but they have not taken a long exam, and the game is very smooth.

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

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's eyes fell on the green leaf, and then looked up.

They glanced at each other to confirm their eyes, and at the same time put their pieces back in the small urn.

...

...

The game is suspended.

Tea was delivered into the pavilion.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan, holding tea cups, stood by the fence and looked far away from the mountain without dialogue.

People looked at the scene and said nothing.

...

...

The chessboard continues.

The wind rose again, it was bigger than before.

Clouds came over the Chaoge City, blocking the sun, and the mountain became cooler.

The atmosphere between the venues also became more tense.

Quiet.

No one dared to make a sound.

The game has reached the middle of the game, and the pieces are getting denser. Anyone who does not understand the game also knows that the two sides will finally meet officially.

Tong Yan started the first long exam.

After taking a breath, he made a decision.

He grabbed the white chess with three fingers and stretched awkwardly towards the board.

I do n’t know if it ’s a coincidence, or whether the world has sensed the danger of this move and the infinite killer ...

The clouds on the Qipan Mountain suddenly twisted, and a beam of electricity appeared in the depths of the clouds.

White chess fell gently on the board.

A loud noise.

The thunder sounded.