Chapter 606: I’m not playing chess
Chapter 606: What I Play Is Not Chess
There are many ways to gamble, as small as two ants fighting, as big as cricket fights, chicken fights, dog fights, and then rolling dice, throwing pots, pai gow, six blogs, etc. etc. in an authentic gambling house.
Uncle Yang Huaizhong, who was born under a certain Generation Supreme Elder of Purple Forest Peak and had been a good gambler all his life, took over Xin Zhuo’s first big gamble.
In the thousands of disciples of each peak and the entire Black Valley people watching, Uncle Yang has reason to feel that two people lying on the ground fighting crickets is not too appropriate, and rolling dice, pai gow bar, not to avoid the loss of elegance, not bold enough, so a wave of the hand, decided to play a game of Weiqi with Xin Zhuo!
The game of Go is also known as Rouke, which is elegant and atmospheric without losing the way of gambling!
One game to win or lose!
Xin Zhuo readily agreed.
This Go is certainly not a small chessboard, but the heaven and earth chessboard, a huge stone covering an area of three acres, with the sword carved out of the vertical and horizontal nineteen channels, three hundred and sixty-one pieces are crystal clear black and white jade.
At the moment two people face east to west and stand, surrounded by a dense crowd of onlookers of the peak disciples, elders, this group of professional practitioners, long life, generally can live nearly two hundred years old, know the game of chess, naturally not a few people, have played a twelve-pointed spirit, one for the sake of witnessing the gambler Uncle Yang’s spate of chess, two to watch how Xin Zhuo win or lose.
Icy cold wind blew from the ten thousand feet deep abyss of the sea of clouds not far away, blowing Uncle Yang’s messy long hair and wrapped robe, he narrowed his eyes and used a calm and collected voice as if he was narrating his unruly life:.
“Life is like chess, chess is like life, fame and fortune is like paper sheet light, world affairs are like chess game new, alone to collect ten thousand considerations heart, in this a scales competing also, master nephew, I will not stay hand, you need to be careful!”
Xin Zhuo face did not have half an expression, just the heart was also caused by the thoughts, sighed lightly: “Yes, life is like chess, Uncle Yang, I play not chess, you also need to be careful!”
Not far away from the crowd, Hundred Myriads Peak’s first beauty Jiang Yuwei gaze has been staring at Xin Zhuo, at this moment inexplicably the circles of the eyes slightly red, she does not know the significance of these words of Xin Zhuo, just feel sentimental, the side of the same door female disciples look at the face of the inexplicable.
And Uncle Yang listened to Xin Zhuo’s words, felt that it seems to be slightly more advanced than his own, which can not be, can not help but look up at the sky, face with a few minutes of silence: “Heaven and earth is vast, rolling red dust, my heart ……”
“Don’t heart, play chess!”
Xin Zhuo cleanly interrupted. You a rotten gambler hiding in the nooks and corners, the axioms that are uttered are not worth much.
Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, but also dry: “Okay!”
Waving his hand, he shot out a rich Yang Chi Qi, wrapping up a black stone and “snapping” it into the game.
Xin Zhuo’s right hand five fingers swayed, the extreme Yang Qi was even more majestic, wrapping up a white disc to fall.
The black and white pieces fell one after another, and the surrounding spectators who knew how to play chess could not take their eyes off the game.
The duel scene between the two was also sent to the Xuan Tian Hall of Xuan Tian Peak and the Sword Monarch Hall of Zu Jian Peak one after another, and was reviewed and observed.
“No wonder Yang Huaizhong chose Rouke Chess, this Master Yang is a monkey’s best, he doesn’t dare to underestimate Xin Zhuo, and his Chess Dao is his best means of Gambling Dao!”
The self-proclaimed wise man, Heqing Peak Peak Master Chu Dacao got up and nodded towards the chess game replay of the two floating in mid-air in the great hall, looking towards the crowd: “Can you all see from whom Master Yang’s Chess Dao came from?”
Fish zhu gui frowned and said: “Cutting close to the degree, jumping and standing extremely fast, looking at the big picture, strange and unpredictable, three thousand years ago the chess ghost Du Ruqing!”
Song Tianxing asked: “Then, how about Xin Zhuo?”
He didn’t quite understand.
Chu Dazhao pondered for a moment and shook his head : “Obviously he can play, but it’s not in order, without the guidance of a famous teacher, I’m afraid it’s very difficult to win against the Sage Hand!”
Li Hanzhu said: “Since it’s hard to win a game, this makes it hard to figure out what Xin Zhuo is trying to do.”
Yu Zhugei sneered: “No matter what he is planning to do, if he loses this game completely, his plans will also be in vain, after all, losing is not something that can be done!”
……
“What the hell kind of chess did Xin Zhuo play? Although I don’t know chess, I can tell that he didn’t play as well as Old Ghost Yang!”
Ma Feng, the Third Elder of Zhuge Sword Peak, looked at the replay in front of him and sighed with a frown on his face.
Fourth Elder Sang Tu looked at the replay and also shook his head, “Old me doesn’t understand Xin Zhuo’s mind, he has a good talent, his battle prowess is also good, his arithmetic is a masterpiece, and he’s already a human savant.
But this Black Valley is a variety of things, he can’t be everything, right? How can he win, and what can he do if he wins?”
Saying that, he looked towards Liu Qingfeng: “Senior brother, I feel that Xin Zhuo is going to lose!”
“Can’t lose, his chess skills have gotten my ……”
Liu Qingfeng said and coughed lightly, in fact, he had never played Rotten Chess in his life.
……
“Xin Zhuo’s sticky maneuver, but it is noteworthy, perfect destruction of Uncle Yang’s layout, just …… this is not enough!”
Five miles away from the Black Valley in the cliff cave, Shen Rongsa, Bai Zong eight people are also on the ground with stones to review the game.
“There’s no hope for Xin Zhuo to win, and to lose, it might only be a matter of moments!” Ye Liang shook his head and looked at the distant chess game with his hands behind his back, suddenly his eyes widened and he said in shock: “This is also possible?”
Shen Rongsha and Bai Zong several people looked together and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
……
In the Xuan Tian Hall, a group of clan executives were waiting for news of Xin Zhuo’s defeat.
“Master, all senior uncles!”
Three disciples, who were always transmitting news of the matchup, suddenly barged in in a sorry state, breathing heavily, saying, “One of the Gods, Son of Extinction!”
“Sure enough, Xin Zhuo lost!”
Fish Zhu Gui laughed softly and said, “To lose at the hands of the Chess Ghost’s heir, and at his age, to still hold on for such a long time, it’s already not easy!”
“No, it wasn’t Xin Zhuo ……”
A disciple evened out his breathing, “The one who lost was Master Yang, Xin Zhuo first changed the pattern of both sides with one of the God’s hands, and then he killed them with a single piece, and Master Yang was defeated!”
The smile on the face of Yu Zhugei disappeared, Song Tianxing, Li Hanzhu and Chu Daqiao group of people were stunned for a moment, immediately said, “Quickly review the game!”
The three messenger disciples immediately resumed God’s First Hand first.
A group of peak masters, elders take a look, can not help but fall into silence, Xin Zhuo is not not good at chess, this kid walks a step to see ten steps, has been in the layout, sets Yang Huaizhong, from Yang Huaizhong fell the first son, was calculated by him dead, the last son reversed the situation, can be called God’s hand.
The three disciples will again review the last son extinction.
The crowd of peak masters and elders were completely silent.
What did this kid’s brain grow up to be so proficient in everything?
……
“Ouch!”
In the Sword Monarch Hall of the Sword Standing Peak, a group of elders looked at the replayed and complete chess game and could not help but be dumbfounded.
“This is also possible? This Xin Zhuo ……”
Sang Tu fiercely looked at Liu Qingfeng, “He’s playing Master Yang?”
Senior Mistress Chu Sinniang covered her mouth and laughed softly, “This little guy Xin Zhuo is so bad, Senior Brother Yang’s mind is going to collapse!”
“Don’t panic! A small scene!”
Liu Qingfeng closed his eyes, “I already knew the ending!”
“Pit ……” Bai Jian San and Su Liuli lowered their heads, holding back.
……
Black Valley, the scene of the chess game.
The watching disciples in all directions were also in a state of bewilderment, looking at the chess game dead on, crows were silent, they were really subdued by Xin Zhuo’s backhand of two pawns!
“Hoo…”
Yang Huaizhong’s eyes were bloodshot, his long hair fluttering, as if he was crazy, gritting his teeth, “Impossible, what level am I at, and what level are you at? How did you do it? I’m not convinced, come again!”
“Uncle Yang, your heart is already messed up, even if you play ten more games, you can’t win, I said, you are playing chess, it’s just winning or losing one game, I am playing …… not chess!”
I play is the successor candidate of the head teacher, is my Xin Zhuo this hell of a life, your win or lose is just a win or lose, my win or lose is and that group of realm monstrous, play the game of people equal dialog dignity!
I was abused countless times in the chess game in my previous life, and I have ten times the computing power in this life!
Xin Zhuo arched his hand and turned to leave.
Thousands of onlookers, silently looking at his back, suddenly awakened to the fact that it seemed as if he was indeed not playing chess, he was playing with the entire clan.
Uncle Yang, the loss was not unfair!
There was a wind blowing, and in the distance, Xin Zhuo’s long hair flew, his voice was loud and sprightly as he laughed:.
“Grand Provider Song, wine!”
Tomorrow four chapters it! Organize the outline, suddenly find the feeling!
(End of chapter)