A few days later. WWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.CoM(·)
Tiger clan residence!
Mencius and Le Yi arrived quietly.
Outside the main hall of the Tiger Clan, Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said: "Second, my king has been in retreat since he came back. I don't want to see anyone, sorry!"
The principal of Julu Academy is here, and Zuo Wuzhou is visiting. Naturally, Zuo Wuzhou dare not neglect.
"I don't want to see anyone?" Le Yi asked in surprise.
"Thank you for announcing, just say I, Mencius, see you on behalf of Julu Academy!" Mencius solemnly said.
On behalf of Julu Academy, then this ceremony is grand. Not an individual, but the Julu Academy which has been passed down for 50,000 years.
Zuo Wuzhou finally nodded and said: "Everyone, wait a minute!"
Zuo Wuzhou entered the hall and came out soon.
"How?" Le Yi asked.
Zuo Wuzhou looked at Errendao: "Although my king is in a bad mood, let me tell the two!"
"Oh?" Mencius asked in confusion.
"My king said that the old blessings of Julu Academy are remembered by the Tigers, but at the moment they are in a mess and cannot receive them. They will visit them in the future!" Zuo Wuzhou solemnly
road.
"You two, sorry!" Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly.
Meng Ziqiu represents the entire Julu Academy and has already given Baidi great face. This is the entire Julu Academy. Although Julu Academy is only a middle-ranked sect,
Its inheritance is much longer than the Jokhang Holy Land. With a strong background, the lord and the left courtyard are coming together, but Bai Ditian is missing
"It's okay, then I'll be waiting at Julu Academy!" Mencius smiled freely.
"I'll give you two!"
"No need!" Mencius shook his head.
Stepping, Mencius Qiu and Le Yi flew up into the sky. The two flew back to Julu Academy.
During the flight.
"President, is this Bai Ditian intentional?" Le Yi frowned.
"Probably not. According to historical records, Bai Ditian is free and easy, and he is more profound than Julu Academy. Therefore, Julu Academy would bless the tiger clan at that time. At this moment, Bai Ditian is definitely
What annoyance has happened! "Meng Ziqiu shook his head.
"Bai Ditian's troubles? Dongfang Hall, Yan Chuan?" Le Yi's expression moved.
"Yes, it seems that we really know too little about Yan Chuan!" Mencius said with a smile. [~]
"Do you want to send someone to get in touch?" Le Yi asked curiously.
"No, since we are in the Dongfang Hall and we are mixing up with the Dongfang decent bastard, we don't have to worry!" Mencius said with a smile.
"Oriental decent? Hehe, his ancestors want to know that this bastard, will he crawl out of the coffin angrily!" Le Yi said with a laugh.
"Not necessarily, although it's shameless, but it's still real!" Mencius laughed—
Julu City, Yongdian!
Yi Feng and the Royal Five Game of Chess!
The Confucian sentiment reached its peak. The grand occasion has not been seen in a long time. In Julu City, there are few chess players who can be so distracted.
On the chessboard, Yifeng's moves were extremely sharp. The chess style is sturdy, and the five great scholars on the opposite side are forced to retreat again and again.
It seems that there are thousands of horses, slaughtering the opposing chess pieces.
A large number of Confucianists stared at him.
"I can't stand it anymore, I can't understand this chess!" A Confucianist retreated in horror.
"Me too, five games of chess, it seems to see five huge vortexes. If you look further, I'm going crazy!"
"What a great chess fight!"
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Some weaker Confucianists have stepped aside and dared not watch chess. Only some people with strong chess skills can stick to their eyes.
The five great scholars on the opposite side were struggling to support, and Yi Feng smiled slightly: "It's just that!" The five great scholars turned a deaf ear, staring at the chessboard.
Not far away, Liu Zilu was holding a teacup and looking at the chessboard quietly.
"Brother, do you still want to fight?" A big scholar's face was bitter.
"Yes, brother, it's fifty-four games. Yifeng has never lost a game. We completely lost this game!" Wang Long said with an ugly expression.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"
Yi Feng dropped a piece on each of the five chessboards.
"Acceptance, everyone!" Yi Feng smiled.
"How come?" The five great scholars looked at the chessboard in disbelief.
But after watching it for a while, the five great scholars were slumped at the same time, and their faces were extremely bitter. [~]
"Master Yifeng has won again!"
"And they won at the same time, five sets at the same time?"
"Master Yi Feng's chess skills are amazing!"
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There was a sound of admiration around, and the five great scholars got up and reached the road of Liu Zi.
"Brother! I am incompetent!" The five said bitterly.
"Take a rest! It's okay!" Liu Zilu comforted.
"Yes!"
"Do you want to get off!" Dongfang decently smiled excitedly.
"Go, you five!" Liu Zilu said to the five great scholars who were left besides himself.
"Brother?" Wang Long puzzled.
"Go!" Liu Zilu insisted.
"Yes!" The five great scholars went to the chessboard again.
"Please!" Yi Feng was happy to see the result. Yi Feng fights against the five Confucian scholars again.
"Hahaha, sixty scholars, happy!" Dongfang decent smiled excitedly.
The big scholars on the other side have extremely ugly faces.
"Senior brother, if you lose like this, you still play? Will it be too embarrassing?" Wang Long said with an ugly expression.
"I've lost my face, don't care about it!" Liu Zilu said lightly.
"Okay!" The great scholars nodded.
Liu Zilu stared at the chessboard, drinking tea, his eyes filled with calmness.
"Papa Papa Papa!"
One day later, the five great scholars were defeated by Yi Fengdou again.
At this moment, all the Wanru invited by the Pinnacle Wenhui were already on Yifeng's side, and they were all extremely excited.
"Hahaha, Liu Zilu, you have one left, can't make any more?" Dongfang Zhengpai proudly said.
"Let's stop here!" Yi Feng smiled slightly.
"Why end here? I haven't played yet, the outcome is uncertain!" Liu Zilu smiled.
"Hahaha, the outcome is undecided? It's all like this, is it interesting for you to play again? Are Sima Yuntian's disciples so brazen?" Dongfang Decent said with disdain.
The decent words of the East represent the aspirations of nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars. What's the next? All lost like this, do you have to lose the last fig leaf? Are you ashamed
"Alright!" Yi Feng also smiled.
Liu Zilu and Yifeng are seated.
Although the Confucian cultivators looked contemptuous on their faces, they still stared at the whole chessboard after all.
Liu Zilu stayed till the end, and his chess skill really surpassed the others by a lot. Several times, Yi Feng even felt a little embarrassed.
However, Yi Feng's chess skills were incomparable, and he became more fierce as he played. Finally, a day later, Liu Zilu gave in.
"Hahahaha, I don't want to give you face, I have to play, now I lose? I can't help myself!" Dongfang said with a decent smile.
Lost!
The sixty Confucian scholars were defeated so thoroughly! So far I haven't won a game. As Liu Zilu surrendered, the faces of all the Confucian scholars flushed with shame.
Thinking back then, how energetic was the 72 great Confucian scholars, and how could they ever fall into this field
"Puff!" "Puff!"...
There were several great scholars who couldn't accept the blow at the moment, and they all vomited blood. Yi Feng got up, smiled, said nothing, and turned to look at the Dongfang Hall.
"Bailong, let's go back!" Yi Feng said.
"Good!" Bai Long nodded.
Bailong took the wind and flew to the East Hall step by step.
At this moment, nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars no longer looked contemptuous, looking at Yi Feng's back, all showing admiration.
As for the Eastern decent sect, he likes to fall into the pit, and he naturally stays at this moment and continues to attack the sixty Confucian scholars.
"How about? Liu Zilu? Don't you want the finale? How can you crush yourself?" Dongfang Zhengpai said with a loss.
The faces of the great Confucian scholars were flushed with anger and stared at the Dongfang decent.
But the Eastern Decent School continued to say: "Evil heart makes chess stinky, it really is an immortal saying!"
"Evil heart is bad? Dare to ask Eastern Confucianism, who is this immortal famous saying?" A Confucianist asked curiously.
"I said!" Dongfang decent smiled.
"Huh?" A group of Confucianists looked at the shameless man in astonishment.
"Let's go!" Liu Zilu said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Sixty Confucian scholars stepped into the sky, slowly flying away.
"Hey, Liu Zilu, to play chess, come to my Dongfang Hall!" Dongfang decently shouted with a smile.
The sixty Confucian scholars in the distance naturally refused to turn their heads.
Came in joy, and returned in defeat. Originally, he was going to dig a hole for Yan Chuan, but his group all fell into it. The mood of everyone at this moment is more than a fall.
Before long, the Sixty Confucianism disappeared from everyone's sight.
In a hall.
Liu Zilu returned with frustrated Confucian scholars. As soon as he entered the main hall, he suddenly saw a white-clothed man drinking tea at the main seat of the main hall.
"Second brother!" the great scholars respectfully said.
"Second brother, this time, I am so ashamed of the teacher!" Chen Ping said with an ugly expression.
"Second Brother, our reputation is really discredited this time!" Liu Zilu said bitterly.
"Zilu, I did a good job this time!" Brother Er sipped his tea and laughed.
"Huh?" In the hall, the crowds of Great Rudun Road were surprised.
"Second Brother? What do you mean? We are all defeated?" Chen Ping asked in confusion.
"With a tiger roar that day, we left the customs, and your news reached my teacher and me. Although you were all defeated this time, Zilu did a good job of 60 sets.
Chess is enough for me to find the weakness of Yifeng! "Second Senior Brother Shen said.
"Huh?" Chen Ping asked in surprise.
Liu Zilu nodded and said: "Yes, the reputation of sixty of us is nothing. We can tell the teacher at any time. We lost, but the second brother found Yifeng.
Weaknesses, as long as we get the Fengshen plan, our sacrifice is nothing at all! "
"Yes, Zilu did a good job this time, especially the last game of chess. I watched it, and you seem to have found it too?" Brother Er said with a smile.
"Uh, I am also ignorant. After watching the 59 games in front, I feel a little bit. Going in that direction, I seem to have found it, but I still can't be specific!" Liu Zilu
Shook his head.
"You have tested it out. Indeed, the chess style of Yifeng is extremely sharp, but a mortal is a mortal, and the field of vision is never wide enough. Although the style of chess is sharp, it is starting
The initial'layout' was still a bit close after all. This is the weakness of Yifeng! "Second brother believes in himself—
Oriental Palace!
"Yi Feng, you can set up a game!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"I just don't know if my idea has succeeded!" Yi Feng said with a wry smile.
"Sixty games of chess, I think it should be able to root a kind of psychology, they would not think that your best at Yifeng is'layout'. When you compete for the title of the gods, give them
Surprise! Hahahaha" Yan Chuan said with a smile.