In Yujing Mansion, Jiu Gongzi asked Ye Futian and the others: "Do you want to go up the mountain and have a look now, or should you rest in Yujing Mansion first?"
"Go up the mountain." Ye Futian said, the purpose of their choice to come here is the Chess Saint Villa.
Nowadays, most of the people who come to Yujing Mansion are in the mountains.
"Yes." Jiu Gongzi nodded, and then led Ye Futian and his party toward the mountain road behind Yujing Mansion.
The Jinghua Mountain is very high, and the Qisheng Mountain Villa is built on the top of the mountain and built against the mountain, which is majestic and majestic.
There are many people in Qisheng Mountain Villa, all of them have extraordinary temperament. At this moment, more people are gathered in a cliff in the Qisheng Mountain Villa, which is also called Qifeng.
On the Qifeng, there are figures standing on top of the huge stones, looking forward, where there are nine huge chessboards spread out in the void, and each chessboard is filled with wonderful power.
At this time, on one of the chessboards, an extremely fierce chess battle was being staged.
The two playing against each other is a young figure wearing a purple waist with a long sword. Yushu faces the wind and has an extraordinary bearing. Opposite him is an old man who looks ordinary, but has a calm temperament, like a chessboard. One.
When the two stood on the chessboard, the young man waved his palm, and suddenly a chess piece fell from the sky, like a sharp sword inserted in a prescription position. The moment the chess piece fell, it felt like a strong kendo rule. Pass through.
The old man waved in his hand, and there was a loud noise. The chess pieces crashed down and landed on the chessboard. The mountains trembled, and an invisible pressure descended, suppressing the eruption of sword intent.
"Is this a chess battle?" Ye Futian said.
For ordinary people, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all used to cultivate sentiment and cultivate one's mind, but for practitioners, besides these, of course, the more important thing is fighting.
If it is useless to practice and cannot fight, who would spend a lot of energy on it
The name of the chess saint is naturally not because of his unparalleled chess skills, but because of his extraordinary chess skills, just like a piano sound spell and a painter.
When he was young, he had a battle of piano painting with Zhou Mu, a disciple of Donghai City painting sage, and the fourth brother Xue Ye, who possessed the spirit of calligraphy and martial arts, was good at book ability. A practitioner who plays chess as an array.
But this was the first time he saw a chess battle in the true sense.
"Yes." Jiu Gongzi nodded and pointed to the young man in the chess battle. "This man is named Li Mu. He studied under the strongest swordsman in the sage list. He is an extremely prestigious swordsman in the young generation. He is talented. Zhuo Jue, Jian Xian is not only good at swords, but also good at sword formations. Li Mu got its true biography. Naturally, the power of his sword formations is amazing. In order to get to this chess peak, he deliberately learns chess and integrates swords into chess. His accomplishments, but at the moment, he is difficult to crack even in the first game."
With a smile, Li Mu looked at Ye Futian and said, "So, you are even more hopeless. Of course, if you have someone who is good at this, you can give it a try."
"The Nine Young Masters also brought people to the Chess Saint Villa." At this moment, someone on the huge rock next to him said with a smile.
"Join in the fun." Jiu Gongzi responded with a smile.
The man glanced at Ye Futian and his group. This group of temperaments was extraordinary, but there were so many extraordinary people who came to this Chess Saint Villa, but for the vast majority of people, they just came to have fun, nothing more.
Ye Futian continued to watch the chess battle. As the two chess pieces continued to fall, Li Mu's expression became more and more solemn, the move of the move became slower and slower, and sweat faintly leaked from the palm of his hand.
Along with the wave of his palm, a sword energy fell across the void, and a terrifying destructive force swept across the chessboard, but was suppressed and stabilized by many chess pieces beside him.
The old man waved his palm in the same way, and in an instant a dull loud noise came out. Suddenly, a group of chess pieces transformed by sword qi were directly shattered.
Ye Futian gave birth to a very mysterious feeling, he was running the idea of great freedom, and the next moment, he seemed to see that the two were not playing chess against each other, but on the battlefield on the chessboard, and many swords were on the battlefield. In, every sword is extremely sharp, trying to kill all enemies.
At this time, another sword fell, causing many swords to resonate, and the sword burst into ringing in the ears, trying to break the shackles and wipe out the opponent's chess pieces.
But at this moment, the old man fell and there was a loud clang, Ye Futian vaguely saw a huge golden tripod suppressing it, suppressing the sword qi to prevent its power from erupting.
Many swords were humming and trembling, as if shaky, in danger of being destroyed at any time.
Li Mu shouted sharply, pointing his hands forward, a sword fell from the sky, turned into a chess piece and landed on the chessboard battlefield. In an instant, all the swords seemed to transform into a terrifying sword formation, which was about to take shape.
But at this moment, a dull sound came out, and an boundless heavy chess piece slowly landed on a prescribed position.
When the chess piece fell on the chessboard, it directly shattered a sword field and interrupted the sword formation abruptly. At the same time, the golden cauldron bloomed with dazzling brilliance. Among them, it is impossible to break through.
Li Mu snorted, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale. The sword intent on the sky was surrounded, but he was unable to fall for a long time and hesitated.
Finally, a cruel color flashed in his eyes, a sword to kill the heart, and it fell on the center of the opponent's chess piece. When the chess piece fell, an invisible destructive force swept out, and the sword formation once again gathered and formed the opponent. Cracks appeared in the golden tripod.
The old man didn't change his expression, then waved his hand, and another shot fell. When this shot fell, Li Mu's face instantly turned pale without the slightest blood. The sword formation was completely swallowed and destroyed, and turned into dust.
Subsequently, other chess pieces were also completely swallowed and disrupted, unable to condense and form again, and they were scattered.
"I lost." Li Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Actually, he still hadn't passed this first level. The name of Chess is really well-deserved. Although he is not good at chess, for practitioners, playing chess is naturally a very important thing. Simple things are easy to master, because the practitioners have a strong deduction ability, but the chess master has been so good at chess, and he has set up nine games at will, which has stumped the vast majority of people.
"Young Master Li has made great progress. After a while, he will be able to crack this game." The old man said, Li Mu nodded. Naturally, he would not back down because he lost, even if he could not inherit the chessboard of painting saints. For him, it is also a kind of practice experience.
"Wonderful." Behind Ye Futian, Vientiane Xianjun said: "We use chess to make a formation, step by step, and contain endless changes, but in the end it seems to return to the original source."
"Uncle Shi can play chess?" Ye Futian asked.
"The way of cultivation is the same, if you want to know it, you will." Vientiane said.
"This magic stick."
Ye Futian muttered in his heart, of course he wouldn't speak out loud.
"How do you say?" Ye Futian was a little curious.
"Playing chess is like setting up an array, step by step. The process of the game between the two sides is actually a process of mental arithmetic. You can figure out where the opponent may move and how you respond. As long as you can calculate all the changes and form a chess game in your mind, although you cannot win, But at least it won't be defeated, so playing chess should be easy." Wanxiang said.
Ye Futian's eyes flickered. This uncle is an astrology master, who can even calculate the fate of others. What does it count for him to count a chessboard
Jiu Gongzi looked at Wanxiang Xianjun in amazement, is this old guy crazy
Calculate all changes
"How many places do you have on a chessboard? Each time you make a move, there will be different possibilities, which means that there will be endless changes in a game. It is impossible to completely deduct the performance. You have to calculate all the changes?" He looked weird. Looking at Vientiane, although the other party's words are reasonable, the teacher said that this is also the art of chess, but it is a bit whimsical.
Chess is of course very simple, everyone in the world can, but why is there only one chess master in Kyushu
"It doesn't need to be so complicated, you just need to be a gamer." Vientiane said naturally.
"Madman." The Nine Young Master murmured, but then smiled: "Why don't you try?"
Wanxiang looked at Ye Futian and the others, and asked, "Who among you wants to try chess?"
Ye Futian blinked, then looked at the people around him, and asked, "Who is going?"
However, he saw that everyone's eyes were looking at each other in unison, which made Ye Futian a black line on his face. Does this require the palace owner to do it himself
"Xu Que." Ye Futian shouted. Xu Que looked away. The truth of the magic stick in Vientiane is unknown and it is doubtful.
"Qianchou." Ye Futian said again, drunk Qianshou taking out the wine gourd to drink.
"Senior Brother Seven." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiaoshi again, and the fat man glanced at him lazily, showing a look of contempt.
Ye Futian's face was completely black, where is the majesty of the palace lord
Forget it, as the palace lord, you should be generous, and don't have the same knowledge as them.
Thinking of Ye Futian stepping out, he soon landed on the chessboard, and instantly he felt a wonderful power enveloped him, as if the power that could be used on this chessboard was limited, avoid relying on the realm when playing against it. Crushing opponents violates the fairness of chess.
"Senior please advise." Ye Futian leaned forward.
"You get off first," the old man said.
"Senior, please." Ye Futian said, how does he know how to play if the other party doesn't.
The old man didn't say much. With a wave of his palm, the first word fell, and it was as heavy as Mount Tai. In an instant, Ye Futian felt the heavy pressure. At this moment, he didn't seem to be playing chess, but on the battlefield.
Ye Futian was waiting.
"You can get off anyway." Vientiane said.
Ye Futian has the urge to beat people. Don't say that he can't play chess. Even if he is really proficient, how could he be the opponent of the people of Chess Saint Villa.
With the palm of the hand, the power of the rules bloomed, blended into the chess piece, and landed in one place, and a dull sound came out, like a star smashed down.
"What's the number?" Many people looked at Ye Futian, this first one was a little bit hard to understand!
(End of this chapter)