Riding the Pheonix Chapter 236: Self-damage

On such an occasion, people from the Bolinghou Mansion would naturally be among them. ()

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Lu, the prince’s wife, sneered and tugged on her husband’s sleeves: “Look at your third brother, he never forgets to be in the limelight. After today, I’m afraid the wind in Beijing will change. . He has the style of being an ancestor, what about you?"

Yang Xuan, the prince of Bolinghou, said: "Why do you care so much? He is the only one in the whole family who practices martial arts, and it's not like others don't know about it."

"So what if you know? Will outsiders understand you? Save it! Everyone is trying to flatter the superiors and disdain the inferiors!"

"Okay, okay, he is the only one in the second room, how can he still seize the title..."

At the second gate of the square, Yang Shu's fan had already touched the disciple's chest. With a burst of energy, the man groaned and took a few steps back.

Headmaster Yang Shu arrived again. He did not stop and fell out of the chessboard.

He stood up and looked at the young Taoist priest who led him: "Immortal, can you continue?"

The young man looked gloomy, looked at the disciples he had beaten out, and nodded: "Young Master, please."

Everyone soon discovered that Yang Shu's strategy was the opposite of the previous ones. Not only did he not avoid him, he also deliberately came for him!

After taking another two steps, he met the next disciple, who again said nothing.

Perhaps it was because of the touch, or perhaps because the disciple was originally weaker, so he was knocked out faster this time.

Then the third, the fourth...

Prince Jiang Sheng saw something, hesitated for a moment, and said: "There are only three people left on the chessboard. Why did he go up to them when he could obviously avoid them?"

The emperor smiled and said: "You are so young and energetic!"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "There are three more levels ahead, so he should save some energy."

This time the emperor finally nodded: "Very yes."

Jiang Sheng was overjoyed and thought to himself, this is the right thing to say.

Yang Shu failed to defeat all seven in the end.

This chess game also has two ways to pass, civil and military. Needless to say, Wen, as long as he calculates the changes in the Qimen formation, he can avoid them one by one and reach the finish line smoothly.

As for Wu's passing method, there is such a mystery: the more chess pieces on the chessboard, the higher the chance of encountering them. When encountering a chess piece, there are two ways to do it. One is to pass it with twenty moves. This takes less effort, but the chess piece will not appear, and the chance of encountering it later is still the same. The second is to knock the chess pieces out of the field. This can reduce the chance of encountering the chess pieces again, but it is a test of strength. If you spend too much energy in the front, you will not be able to pass the next one.

So, this requires candidates to have an accurate understanding of their own strength and make appropriate choices.

Of course, if the force is too low and you don't even have the strength to fight against the chess pieces, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Accordingly, if the force is high enough, you can ignore these and just fight all the way through.

Yang Shu played out four in succession, leaving only three pieces on the chessboard. Even if he wanted to encounter them, the chances were not that high.

When he stepped on the finish line, the young Taoist priest sighed slightly and saluted: "Congratulations, young master."

He wanted to have a fight with Yang Shu, but unfortunately, he didn't meet him in the end.

Yang Shu took the second Bagua copper coin and said, "Thank you very much."

The seven Xuandu Temple disciples stood up again, Mingwei patted Ji Xiaowu's arm: "Cousin, it's your turn."

Ji Xiaowu whispered: "How can I leave? I can't beat any of these people."

Mingwei scanned their new positions and said quickly: "One in front, three in front, two in front, one in front, one on right, two in back, one in left, two in front, four in front. Okay, you can get on."

"Hey..." Ji Xiaowu was forced to go to Liangshan.

Mom, she spoke so fast and only once, front, back, left, right, one, two, three, four. Isn’t it too hard to remember?

Ji Xiaowu was afraid that he would forget, so he could only keep chanting in his mouth and follow step by step. These seven people were milling around him, and he couldn't care less.

As he walked, he found himself standing at the end.

Hey, passed? Those people kept walking around him, and he thought he would bump into him next moment, but he actually passed by?

"Congratulations, young master." The young Taoist priest handed over a Bagua copper coin.

"Thank you." Ji Xiaowu took it blankly and stood aside in a daze.

Mingwei glanced at Xuan Fei and others and stood at the starting point.

The positions of the seven people have changed again, which is different from the last time.

Mingwei takes the first step, then the second step, then the third step...

Xuan Fei's brows slowly wrinkled.

"Senior brother, what is she doing?" Jun Moli asked him in a low voice, "You could have gone directly just now, why did she come back?"

The disciple next to Yuyang said: "Did you make a mistake in your calculation? The combination of the thirteen sets of Qimen formations is so complicated. Even if she knows a little bit, it is easy to make mistakes in the calculation."

After saying that, he glanced at Ji Xiaowu and thought to himself, this person should not be underestimated. There was no unnecessary step in the move just now.

Xuan Fei slowly shook his head: "No, she seems to have done it on purpose." Something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he murmured in disbelief, "How is that possible?!"

Jun Moli was confused, but he soon understood.

Three moves, three moves later, two of the chess pieces collided.

Ming Wei smiled and stretched out his hand: "You two, your position is important. Shouldn't one of you step out?"

The two disciples who collided looked at each other, and the less powerful one silently withdrew.

How can you still do this? Everyone was surprised.

Mingwei continues walking.

Xuan Fei looked calm and quickly calculated her direction in his mind: one on the left, one behind, one on the right, three in front - collision!

Mingwei followed the calculation in his mind well and reached that step.

Two chess pieces collided again, and one chess piece was lost again.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

The young Taoist priest was finally the only one left on the chessboard. Ming smiled and reached the finish line in a few steps without any further detours.

"Access." She saluted.

The young Taoist priest had a complicated look on his face and took out the Bagua copper coin and threw it to her: "Young girl is so talented, I'm willing to give you the upper hand."

The first time the two chess pieces collided, the emperor was surprised. By the second ~IndoMTL.com~~ the third time, he kept shouting "miraculous".

"Cousin Ji Wei is also proficient in Qimen formations? Their cousins ​​are really amazing, and they hide it at such a young age. No wonder the two want to make a bet. No one will accept the other if they have the ability! What a match. To enemies."

Concubine Pei thought carefully and said, "I think it's because of the children's fighting spirit. I like this girl very much, but I don't know if I'll marry her or not."

The emperor was surprised: "Could it be that my beloved concubine wants to be a matchmaker for her?"

Concubine Pei smiled and was about to speak when Jiang Sheng said, "I'm afraid your Majesty will be disappointed. Their cousins ​​are engaged." She then smiled and said to the emperor, "Don't you remember, father? Ji Wei, this cousin, is the daughter of Mingxin!"

As soon as he reminded him, the emperor remembered. In the Prince Qidong case, what he hated most was the scheming Ming Xin. Although his daughter had made a contribution in this case, he couldn't appreciate her whenever he thought of Ming Xin.

"It turns out it's her!" the emperor replied lightly and changed the subject, "Look, my beloved concubine, what will the next test question be?"

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Sheng's lips, and he glanced at Yang Shu in the distance.