"Second Uncle, do you think this game might be solved?" Sima Qianjun looked at Sima Zongheng expectantly. wWw, QuAnBen-XIaoShuo, COm
Sima squinted his eyes, and Bai Zi in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.
"Snapped!"
When the chess piece fell, as if a breeze blew across the chessboard, the whole chessboard situation changed immediately.
"Broken, Er Bo, you broke Zhong Shan's game." Sima Qianjun said excitedly.
"Yeah!" Sima Zongheng nodded in satisfaction.
"I have won three games in a row. This bad breath is really hard to swallow. If I thought of Erbo's move that day, it would be fine." Sima Qianjun said with a look of resentment.
"No, you are not his opponent!" Sima Zong shook his head.
"Why?"
"Zhong Shan's chess is no longer just an'Artistic Realm', it is about to approach a'Dao Realm', you have just entered the'Artistic Realm' not long ago, it is difficult to beat him for the time being!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"Dao Jing? Zhong Shan has entered the Dao Jing?" Sima Qianjun asked in surprise.
"No, I just said that he is close to the Dao Realm, and he is still in the Mood. He cultivates the way of the emperor, and he cares about the way of the emperor. How can he concentrate on the way of chess? How can one mind be used for two purposes? So I said He is still in the'Artistic Conception'." Sima said in a deep voice.
"The second uncle, how about you?" Sima Qianjun said with a trace of expectation.
"Me? I'm only close to the Dao Realm. Dao Realm is not so easy to reach. In my Sima Family, only the Little Prince can reach Dao Realm." Sima Zongheng solemnly said.
"Little Prince? Young Patriarch? Little Prince has reached the Dao Realm?" Sima Qianjun asked with surprise.
"Yes, the little prince has reached the realm. This time, the Sima family of Yanhai Yunshan mainly depends on the little prince." Sima Zongheng said.
"Master!" Suddenly a subordinate asked for instructions from outside the courtyard.
"Come in!" Sima Qianjun said solemnly.
Soon, a servant ran in.
"what's up?"
"Master Qi, Master II, according to a report from a domestic servant just now, in the Erqi Square, Zhong Shan reappeared, and the game is continuing." The player said.
"What? Zhong Shan came out? How could he come out?" Sima Qianjun asked in surprise.
Sima Zongheng also narrowed his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Second Uncle, look at this?" Sima Qianjun frowned.
"Go, go take a look!" Sima Zong said.
"Yes!"-
Two chess square.
At this moment, the chess players were all around, one by one looking at the chess game in the center of the square with great excitement.
Because at the moment, there is a special chess board in the center of the square. Or say ten chessboards.
The arrival of Zhong Shan quickly attracted the attention of the chessmen a few days ago, Dawei Saint King.
Dawei Saint King is here? At the beginning, people were vying to play against Zhong Shan, but after Zhong Shan won six consecutive sets, most people were afraid of it. Because of the fate of the king's chess, the game was really too powerful.
Invincible. Only defeat when entering the market.
At this time, the officials on the side fetched a special chessboard, ten chessboards were arranged in a circle, and Zhongshan's folding cards were placed in the groove in the center of the ten chessboards.
Zhong Shan is one to ten
At this time, those chess players showed their arrogance again. Seated one after another.
On the side, Princess Kyutail was full of joy, okay, okay, he finally has a doorman who can support the facade.
Zhong Shan sat in the center, and the chess pieces kept throwing out, just falling on a group of chessboards.
One-to-ten, Zhong Shan is not afraid of it, or in other words, this is basically a duel on two levels. After just over an hour, Zhong Shan won ten people.
Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan didn't seem to need to think at all. With the same layout, the ten people killed could not resist.
Zhong Shan's chess power is too great.
Hundred consecutive victories are too easy for Zhong Shan. The real masters have obtained qualifications decades ago. Here are some chess players who are hovering between mediocre and master.
Zhong Shan slaughtered the Quartet, and Princess Jiuwei was full of excitement and said: "Okay, the next batch, the next batch!"
People looked at Princess Nine Tails weirdly, and they felt really upset, as if they were like a mortal pig farm. The next batch? next batch? You treat us as pigs.
But the victory and defeat is still clear at a glance, batches of wins, Zhong Shan's number on the discount card is getting higher and higher.
100 consecutive victories, it seems that it will not be long.
Zhong Shan's chess might not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time it takes to win a hundred consecutive victories is definitely the shortest one.
In a row of nine batches of people, Zhongshan went down for a day and a night. Has scared off a group of little chess players.
This is a fart! Even other hundred consecutive victories are not as exaggerated as he is.
Nine-nine, "Nine-nine" is displayed on the folded card.
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, and one short, who will come?" Princess Jiuwei said excitedly. It seems that the winner is hers.
However, as in the last round of Sima Qianjun that day, no one thought of it. Sima Qianjun is already like this, let alone Zhong Shan, who is more capable of chess
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories? Zhong Shengwang has such high chess skills!" A cold shout suddenly came from the crowd.
In that direction, a group of chessmen stepped aside, and then exposed Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun.
Sima Zongheng was talking just now.
The eyes of a group of chessmen lit up. After all, the scene of Zhong Shan humiliating Sima Qianjun a few days ago is still vivid. Sima Qianjun won ninety-nine consecutive victories, met Zhong Shan, fell short, and was finally humiliated severely.
Sima Zongheng, a group of chess players also knew that the chess power was amazing, and the 100-game winning streak was basically smooth to the end. The true chess masters of the Sima family, even in Qingqiu, are also known masters.
It is rumored that Sima Zongheng entered the "Artistic Conception" tens of thousands of years ago. What are you doing now? Is it revenge for Sima Qianjun
Reappearing that day's failure? However, Zhong Shan is the one who has fallen short
"Thank you, Lord Sima Zongheng!" Zhong Shan looked up and looked faintly.
The two looked at each other from the air, their eyes collided coldly in the air.
Sima Zongheng couldn't understand Zhong Shan, and Zhong Shan did not have the slightest affection for Sima Zongheng.
"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing? Can't afford to find elders to vent your anger?" Princess Jiuwei sneered.
brush!
Everyone looked at Sima Qianjun. Under the gaze of nearly 10,000 people, Sima Qianjun was blushing even if he had a thick skin, his eyes stared, and he chose to ignore Princess Jiuwei, just bitterly hateful. Look at Zhongshan.
"I heard that King Zhong Sheng used chess power to insult my nephew a few days ago, not by the husband!" Sima Zongheng said solemnly.
Sima Zongchang's tone changed, and the smell of anger was full.
"Insult? What to talk about? The face is earned by yourself, not by yourself. On the day of Sima Qianjun, everyone has their own opinions. As for what the husband did, Sima Zongheng is good at advocating for his own selfishness. , Ignoring the national rites, and handing me a saint king to seal the mana and send it to Xiao Xiao to send to the eighteenth hell, that is what the big man did?" Zhong Shan was not polite at all.
There was an uproar in the crowd. Obviously, Sima Zongheng was very surprised. All the vassal emperors were sent to the quality palace, but Sima Zongheng sent a generation of holy kings to the eighteenth hell? Inconsistent with etiquette, narrow-minded, not by a big man.
There is no excuse for Zhong Shan and Sima to make false claims. In the early days, Sima Zongheng still needed fame, what fame did Zhong Shan want? Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Zhong Shan speaks without taboos.
Sure enough, hearing Zhong Shan's words, Sima Zongheng's eyes faintly flashed anger, but it was only a flash. It was quickly hidden.
"Okay, then I'll see how capable you are!" Sima Zongheng said coldly.
Sima Zongheng really wants to play? The eyes of the chessmen were full of surprise, and then surprise. After all, the duel between two peerless chess players is not so easy to see.
"How is it?" Jiuwei looked at Zhong Shan.
After all, Kyuubi knew about the power of Sima Zongheng, and feared that the master sect who was finally found would be killed in a blink of an eye.
"Are you afraid? Kneel down when you are afraid, give me three beeps, and I can forget the blame!" Sima Qianjun smiled.
Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but looked at Sima Zongheng, and said lightly: "If there is a discount card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I just hope that if you lose, don't lose like your nephew. !"
"What are you talking about?" Sima Qianjun said angrily.
Sima crossed his hand to stop Sima Qianjun from impulsively, and took out his folded card, which had not been used for decades.
"Then who will have the last laugh when you see it!" Sima Zongheng said lightly.
The site was cleared for a while.
Zhongshan VS Sima Zongheng!
The two are seated, Zhong Shan holds the black son, and Sima holds the white son. Guess the result first, Zhong Shan first.
Heizi, Tianyuan!
Once a child fell, as before, Zhong Shan used the old routine to fight Sima Zongheng.
"Tianyuan again? Zhong Shan doesn't want to win?"
"Not necessarily, Zhong Shan's layout must be subtle. Wait a minute!"
………… During the discussion, Zhong Shan and Sima kept falling. After an hour, each of them had left as many as a hundred sons.
All the chess players felt a sense of majestic grandeur in Zhong Shan's move. The mighty and mighty, like a river going straight to the sea, surging endlessly.
And Sima Zongheng's chess is also very strong, making people feel like ten thousand horses galloping around the world.
When Zhong Shan dropped the one hundred and eighth piece, the faces of the chessmen suddenly changed drastically.
All the chessmen staring at the chessboard seemed to be in a trance. The whole chessboard seemed to become a battlefield. In the endless army rushing and killing, gold and iron horses, blood stained the world.
"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Kill ～～～～～～～～～～～～～"
…………… Chess into an illusion? The chessmen who were immersed in it seemed to have entered an illusion, with enemies coming in front and chasing soldiers behind. A feeling of nowhere to escape hits everyone's heart.
Sima Qianjun's face was pale for a while while watching the chess.
Sima crossed the ground and suddenly everyone seemed to see the water of Tianhe from the sky, rushing towards the army on the battlefield.
The two top players are facing each other, and most of the onlookers whose chess power is impacted constantly change their faces. The more fragile chess players sit on the ground, sweating profusely, and dare not look directly.
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(to be continued)