The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 58: Guyuan Ringtones
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This street outside the old plum garden is the most concentrated place of chess stalls in Chaoge City.
Some of the chess stall owners are really masters in the market, and some are even boring disciples in some big chess halls. Naturally, there is no shortage of guys who use chess boards to deceive others.
Endgame is the most particular, and the least particular, and it is the most convenient way to defraud money.
It usually only takes one step to break the endgame, but that step is often unknown to anyone.
This endgame has been at the end of this street for ten years, and no one has solved it so far. Even some masters in the big chess hall have been famous and have not solved it.
The silence in the field suddenly originated from the young man's step-by-step horse riding.
People guessed a certain possibility through the face of the owner of the endgame, and they couldn't help being shocked and speechless.
The first stall owner and the endgame owner were not just neighbors, they were originally two brothers and sisters.
He knows how difficult this endgame is, or how insidious it is.
After the master passed this endgame to them, it became the biggest secret of their brothers. I don't know how much money they won for them.
No matter how the disciples of the big chess hall were tempted or even threatened by means, they never said that six years ago, his junior was even interrupted by a hand.
However... how could this man move his horse in the first step? Did he see through the secret of this endgame at a glance?
He and the owner of the endgame looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The opponent can break the endgame handed down by the master so easily, I am afraid it is a Chinese chess player...
It's just that, why do people with such amazing chess skills come here?
Even if there are some market masters hidden in the chess stalls on this street, those guys are all in the front street. The place where they set their chess was leaning on this deserted garden. Few people walked to the stall. The position was not good. Is the opponent specifically targeting themselves? Or is it a master from which chess hall was the opponent?
Thinking of this, the first stall owner was shocked and angered a lot and shouted: "We won't leave, so what can you do!"
The immature-looking young man had already walked to the third chess stand. He glanced back at him when he heard the words, and said blankly, "If you don't go, you will die."
The stall owner was about to say something, but when he met the other's gaze, he suddenly felt extremely cold all over his body.
People also have the same feeling, as if the spring in Chaoge City, at this moment away, the world returns to the cold winter.
One thought moves the world, this is the method of the ascetics.
The master of the endgame was pale, and quickly walked out, holding the senior with a trembling hand, and beckoning him not to say anything.
His hand was interrupted by the idle guy instigated by the chess hall six years ago. After the sequelae, he would tremble constantly when it was cloudy or afraid.
Knowing that the young man is a cultivator, people are afraid and spread out a little bit around.
"I don't know what this fairy master does?"
As the street with the most chess stalls in Chaoge City, although there are not many benefits, there are still benefits, so naturally there are people in charge.
When a person like a young man picks up things, the steward must come out to make things happen.
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt, saluted and respectfully said: "Mr. Ho."
That Mr. He is a disciple of Chunxi Chess Hall in Chaoge City. He has an ordinary status, but he is very noble in this street.
The owner of Chunxi Chess Hall is a prince who is cool and good at chess, so Mr. He is not too afraid of the young man. Of course, he still respects him in words.
The stall owner and the endgame owner looked at each other, a little surprised and puzzled, thinking that this young man was not invited by Chunxi Chess Hall?
The young man glanced at the Mr. He and said blankly: "My purpose is very simple, I want to drive all of you away."
Mr. He looked weak and asked: "Can I ask the reason?"
The young man looked up at the sky and said: "It's also very simple, because you are not qualified to play chess."
People on the whole street knew what was happening here and gathered around.
Listening to the young man's words, I couldn't help but feel an uproar.
Mr. He's face changed slightly, and he said: "The immortal master's chess ability is extraordinary, why bother..."
The words are not finished, but the meaning is very clear-dignified ascetics, why come to bully the weak?
He never thought that this was playing chess, not fighting.
The young man ignored it, turned to the chess stand and said: "You lose, get out, I lose, and die."
His expression is very indifferent, not indifferent to life and death, but absolute self-confidence.
While speaking, he did not look at the boss of the chess stand, but at a weed on the eaves.
The so-called eye above the top, this is the case, it is really unpleasant.
Mr. He, the stall owner, and the people watching the excitement all found it very unpleasant.
"Go down! I still don't believe you can beat so many of us!"
Someone shouted.
The young man was obviously going to drive away all the chess stalls on the street.
His thoughts and style have already aroused public outrage.
On this street, there are people who play endgames and cheat money by secrets, some who play chess to win money by playing chess, and there are chess masters who play the game of life, and there are disciples of Chunxi Chess Hall like Mr. He. The more you go out of the street, the higher the level of chess masters who set up stalls. Even if young people have higher chess skills, can they continue to win?
Moreover, everyone is really anxious. It is not impossible to invite a few chess players from Chaoge City.
In the noisy and chaotic environment, the young man's expression remained unchanged, and he waved to the chess stall owner to go first.
Zhao Layue's eyes fell on that chessboard.
"This is called chess." Jing Jiu said.
"Although I don't know how to play chess, I still know."
Zhao Layue glanced at him.
She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.
Jing Jiu knew what she was worried about.
He looked at the young man with a childlike face.
Young people don’t really have eyes higher than the top, but the eyebrows are a little bit thin, so the eye position appears a little high, always giving people a feeling of being condescending and looking down on people.
It seems that he looks down on anyone in the world, especially in front of the chessboard.
This made Jing Jiu think of the old man again—the old man whose piano sound in the mountains reminded him.
This young man plays chess, just like his old man killed.
The flames lasted for three months.
Don't drink tea when you sit down.
Jing Jiu's mood is a little subtle, and he doesn't want to keep watching.
"Let's go, it's too noisy here."
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Yes, today’s Chaoge City is too noisy, there is noisy everywhere.
At the May meeting, the sound of piano and cheers, flute and birdsong have been noisy for a long time.
Outside the palace, the sound of the wooden wheels rubbing against the bluestone slabs, and the crisp sound of the tea cup falling to the ground, are very annoying.
By the Long Street, the chess pieces fell heavily on the board, cheering and lamenting one after another, and gradually fell behind.
Before I came to the hometown, the world had just become cleaner, and there was another voice from the depths of Meilin.
The sound is very soft and pleasant, like a curtain of beads colliding with the wind, like raindrops falling from the lotus leaf.
Zhao Layue was a little surprised, and said, "Xuanling Sect?"
The homeland is quiet, plum trees are covered in dust, and there are no visitors, but there are many remnants of the atmosphere of the formation.
Those formations are very powerful. Given the current state of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, it is difficult to break through the formations.
Unless Zhao Layue uses the Firth sword, or he does it himself.
Fortunately, ~IndoMTL.com~ someone has entered Merlin and broke these formations.
It is these ringtones that broke the array.
Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows.
The little girl seems to be more anxious than them.
What question does she want to ask Tian Jinren?
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