The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 83: Unintelligible chess game


I don't know when, Bai has already come to the pavilion, standing quietly in the middle of the same door.

The wind blows on the veil, revealing her delicate and soft face.

I saw her frowning slightly, and she seemed a little worried.

The other disciples of the Zhongzhou School were not worried that Tong Yan would lose the game at all, and looked very calm. Only Xiang Wanshu carefully estimated the situation on the chessboard.

Guo Dong stood outside the crowd, not too far away from Zhao Layue and the others. When everyone was looking at the pavilion, she was looking at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue knew she was looking at herself. If it was normal, she would have to look back, but at this time she would only look at Jing Jiu. ..

Sese looked bored, and passed the grilled fish in her hand to Zhao Layue, and said in a low voice: "Don't dislike it, it's really delicious."

Zhao Layue shook her head. She seldom eats, whether in the green mountains or outside.

Looking at this scene, Guo Dong showed a satisfied look on his face.

He Zhan suddenly shouted: "How can you go like this? It doesn't make sense."

People all around looked into the pavilion, wondering who had missed a move?

In the pavilion, Jing Jiu and Tong Yan looked at the chessboard as if they hadn't heard him.

The move just now was taken by Jing Jiu. In the eyes of many people, this move is very common and safe. They don't understand why He Zhan's reaction is so big.

Tong Yan made his own response, seeming to drop a white chess randomly.

This move is also very common and safe.

Who ever thought about it and shouted: "This is even more irrational!"

A lot of eyes fell on him.

People don't understand why this chess master reacts so much to such two ordinary moves.

At this time, Jing Jiu fell another sunspot.

He Zhan stared at the chessboard, ignoring the people who were watching him, and said in surprise: "Can it still be like this?"

Tong Yan's next white child hung directly elsewhere.

He Zhan could no longer control his emotions, and repeatedly shouted: "Too cruel! You two guys are too cruel!"

His movements are loud, his voice louder, and he is particularly loud in the quiet Chessboard Hill.

Guo Dong looked back at Zhao Layue, looked at him blankly and said, "Have you always said so much?"

Someone yelling at the side while playing chess, of course it is extremely unsightly.

Where did He Zhan not understand this truth, it's just that he can't control himself when he sees such a game today.

"Well, I won't say anymore."

He lifted the jug and took a sip of wine.

The extremely rare dragon bone wine, but it seemed so bitter in his mouth.

Because he drank booze.

The boredom mentioned here is not the boredom of being unable to speak, but an indescribable emotion, which is depressing.

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Seeing He Zhan’s style, and noticing the expressions of Queniang, Shangjiulou, and Gu Yuanyuan, the chess-watchers finally understood something--it turns out that the chess game in the pavilion is not like that. They thought it was so ordinary, there were so many thunders hidden in it, but it was difficult to understand with their chess realm.

To understand this, people became excited again and looked at the chessboard in the pavilion, hoping to find the hidden beauty.

It’s just that no matter how serious they are and they keep thinking about it, they still don’t see anything special.

Isn't this the most common opening?

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Sanqingguanli.

Chanzi sat cross-legged on the couch, her naked feet protruding from under the monk's robe, shaking constantly, seeming to have a certain rhythm.

His eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him.

There are two chess urns on each side of the chessboard.

Heather is open outside the window, the smell is too strong, it is obviously fragrant, but it is almost smelly.

It may be for this reason that he kept frowning.

I don't know how long it took, he finally finished the long exam, picked up a black stone and placed it on the chessboard.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up, he noticed that there was something wrong with the Taoist expression.

"What's wrong?"

The Taoist hesitated for a while, and Xiaoyi said: "This move... doesn't seem to be here."

Zhanzi was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at the chessboard again.

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The peak of Qipan Mountain.

An official smiled at He Guogong and said: "Guogong, what do you think of this chess game?"

He Guogong glanced at him and said, "How do you look? How can I understand it so deeply."

The official was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Then who are you betting?"

Meihui is a grand gathering for monks, but it will also affect the secular world. Apart from other things, the gambling in Chaoge City must be closely related to this.

He patted the official on the back, and said with a smile: "You treat me stupidly, of course you are betting on Tong Yan. Although you can't win much, you won't be able to win, isn't it?"

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Taichang Temple is very leisurely.

As a high-ranking official in the imperial court, who has always had a reputation for being incorruptible, Jingshang has always been careful not to be too diligent in government affairs.

But he rarely does what he is today, staring at the tea in the cup to spend a long time in a daze.

Finally, he still couldn't sit still, and after speaking to the deputy secretary, he walked out of the yamen.

Looking at his back disappearing into the long street, the discussion in the yamen rang.

Jing Shang has a younger brother who sent him out of Chaoge City when he was very young, and he didn't know where he went. Originally, the Jing family kept this matter extremely strict, but there might be real secrets in the officialdom. In the past few years, many people vaguely knew that the youngest son of the Jing family should have been worshipped by a certain big school.

This year the May Fair is held, and Chaoge City has more gambling games. Seeing the name Jing Jiu, some interested people naturally think of the youngest son of the Jing family.

"Who would have thought that his younger brother would have become the fairy master of Qingshan Jianzong. With such a background, who would still be willing to be on duty, he would have retired in the morning."

"The monks are absolutely stubborn and have a very weak connection with the secular family. They may not be able to help much. Besides, they are just a green mountain disciple, not a big man."

"But at least the imperial court will not be too strict, and there will always be some benefits when the relatives are alive. Haven't you seen what Zhao Mansion has become like these years?"

"Yes, I went to visit Gong Zhao during the New Year's Day. Tsk tsk, the good things in the mansion are really piled up high. I heard that they were all delivered from Nanhe Prefecture."

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Jingsho doesn’t even know what his colleagues are talking about behind his back~IndoMTL.com~ Even if they know it, they are not in the mood to pay attention to it.

The news spread in Chaoge City extremely quickly, and it didn't take long for the Qipanshan incident to reach his ears.

When he knew that Jing Jiu's opponent in the first game was Tong Yan, his brain buzzed and he almost fainted.

Of course there is no brotherhood between him and Jing Jiu. Even if Jing Jiu loses, it shouldn’t affect his future if he thinks about it. It’s just...

Thinking about these things all the way, the clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his thoughts were a little dazed. When he woke up, he found that he had walked to the palace of Chengguo.

The entire Chaoge City knows that Chengguo Gong is a good chess player, and the most advanced and safest betting game for Meihuiqi is here.

A steward noticed him and came forward and said: "My lord, you are finally here, please come in quickly."

Jingsho took out the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice: "Can I still withdraw at this time?"

The steward looked at him and smiled without speaking.


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