Chapter 26 Against Sima Zongheng
"Second uncle, do you think this game may be cracked?" Sima Qianjun looked forward to Sima Zongheng.
Sima Zong's eyes narrowed, and the white son in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.
"Bang"
When the chess pieces fell, it was like a breeze blowing through the chessboard, and the whole chessboard situation immediately changed.
"It's broken, second uncle, you broke Zhong Shan's game." Sima Qianjun said excitedly.
"Hmm" Sima Zongheng nodded with satisfaction.
"It's really hard to swallow this anger after winning three games in a row. If I thought of my second uncle's chess on that day, that would be great." Sima Qianjun said with an angry face.
"No, you're not his opponent," Sima Zongheng shook his head.
"Why?"
"Zhong Shan's chess is not just an ' artistic conception', but also approaching the 'tal realm'. You have just entered the ' artistic conception', and it is difficult to beat him for the time being," Sima Zong said in a low voice.
"Taojing? Has Zhongshan entered the Taoist realm? Sima Qianjun said in surprise.
"No, I just said that he is close to the 'Tao situation' and is still in the ' artistic conception'. He cultivates the way of the emperor and cares about the way of the emperor. How can he concentrate on the chess way? How can one mind be used for two? So I said he was still in the ' artistic conception'. Sima said in a deep voice.
"What about you, second uncle?" Sima Qianjun said with a trace of expectation.
"I? I'm also close to the Taoist realm. The Taoist realm is not so easy to reach. In my Sima family, only the little prince can reach the Taoist realm. Sima Zongheng is solemn.
"Little prince? Young head of the family? Has the little prince reached the Taoist realm? Sima Qianjun said with a sense of surprise.
"Yes, the little prince has reached the Taoist realm. This time, Yanhai Yunshan, our Ma family mainly depends on the little prince." Sima Zongheng said.
A subordinate's request suddenly came from outside the courtyard of the "Young Master".
"Come in" Sima Qianjun said in a low voice.
Soon, a subordinate ran in.
"What's the matter?"
"The young master and the second master, according to a servant just now, in the Second Chess Square, Zhong Shan reappeared and continued the game." The man said.
"What? Is Zhong Shan out? How could he come out?" Sima Qianjun said in surprise.
Sima Zongheng also narrowed his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Second uncle, look at this?" Sima Qianjun frowned.
"Go, go and have a look" Sima crosswalk.
"Yes"
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Two Chess Square.
At this moment, the board is full of chess players, looking at the chess game in the center of the square with excitement.
Because at this moment, a special chessboard is set up in the center of the square. Or ten chessboards.
The arrival of Zhongshan soon attracted the attention of the chess players a few days ago, the Holy King.
Is the Holy King here? At first, people scrambled to play against Zhong Shan, but after Zhong Shan won six sets in a row, most people didn't dare. Because the chess of the Decline Holy King is really awesome.
Invincible. The only way to enter the market is to lose.
At this time, the officials took a special chessboard. The ten chessboards were circled in a circle, and Zhong Shan's folded cards could be placed in the groove in the center of the ten chessboards.
Zhong Shan with a pair of ten?
At this time, those chess players showed their arrogance again. Sit down one after another.
Princess Jiuwei's eyes were full of joy. All right, all right, I finally have a doorman who can support the facade.
Zhong Shan sat in the center, and the chess pieces kept throwing out, just falling on a group of chessboards.
One to ten, Zhongshan Yiran is not afraid, or this is simply a duel on two levels. Still more than an hour, Zhong Shan won ten people.
Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan seemed to have no need to think at all. With the same layout, the ten people killed were helpless.
Zhong Shan is too good at chess.
Bailiansheng is too easy for Zhong Shan. The real master has obtained the qualification as early as decades ago. Here, there are some chess players wandering between mediocre players and masters.
Zhong Shan killed all sides, and Princess Jiuwei was full of excitement and said, "Okay, the next batch, the next batch"
People look at Princess Jiuwei strangely, which is really unpleasant, as if it is like a mortal pig-killing farm, the next batch? The next batch? You think we are pigs.
The victory or defeat is still clear at a glance. In batches of wins, the number on Zhong Shan's folding plate is also getting higher and higher.
100 consecutive wins, it seems that it won't take long.
Zhong Shan's chess power may not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time spent on a hundred consecutive wins is definitely the shortest.
Nine groups of people in a row, Zhong Shan went down for a day and a night. A group of small chess players have been scared off.
This is bullshit. Even if it's another hundred consecutive wins, it's not as exaggerated as him.
Ninety-nine, 'nine-nine' is displayed on the discount card.
"Ninety-nine wins in a row, one is still missing, who will come?" Princess Jiuwei said excitedly. It seems that the winner is like her.
However, like Sima Qianjun's last game that day, no one came up with this head. Sima Qianjun is already like this, not to mention Zhong Shan, who is more powerful in chess?
"Ninety-nine consecutive wins? Zhong Shengwang's chess power is so high." Suddenly, there was a cold shout from the crowd.
In that direction, a group of chess players gave way one after another, and then Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun were exposed.
What I just said was Sima Zongheng.
A group of chess players' eyes lit up one after another. After all, the scene of Zhong Shan humiliating Sima Qianjun a few days ago is still vivid. Sima Qianjun won 99 games in a row, met Zhong Shan, failed, and was finally severely humiliated.
Sima Zongheng, a group of chess players also know that the chess power is amazing. The time of winning in a hundred consecutive wins is simply smooth to the end. The real chess masters of the Sima family, even in Qingqiu, are also a few masters.
Sima Zongheng's rumor has entered the ' artistic conception' tens of thousands of years ago. What are you doing now? Is it revenge for Sima Qianjun?
Did the result of the day reappear? However, the target of the loss has been changed to Zhong Shan?
"I'm flattered, Lord Sima Zongheng" Zhong Shan looked up and looked faintly.
The two looked at each other in the air, and their eyes collided coldly in the air.
Sima Zongheng can't stand Zhong Shan, and Zhong Shan has no good impression of Sima Zongheng at all.
"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing? Can't afford to find an elder to vent your anger?" The ninth-tailed princess sneered.
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Everyone's eyes were on Sima Qianjun. Sima Qianjun was watched by the eyes of nearly ten thousand people. No matter how thick his face was, he was slightly red. He stared at his eyes and chose to ignore Princess Jiuwei, but looked at Zhong Shan with hatred.
"I heard that Zhong Shengwang bullied my little nephew with his chess power a few days ago, which was not the work of a man," Sima said in a deep voice.
Sima's tone turned, and the smell of anger was full.
"Bullying? What do you want to talk about? The face was earned by himself, not by himself. On the day of Sima Qianjun, everyone had their own public opinion. As for what the man did, Sima Zongheng made an arbitrary decision, for his own selfishness, disregarded the national ceremony, and gave me, a holy king, to Xiaoxiao to send it to the eighteenth floor of hell, that' Zhong Shan is not polite at all.
Everyone was in an uproar. Obviously, Sima Zongheng's practice was very unexpected. All the vassal emperors were sent to the quality palace, but Sima Zongheng sent a generation of holy kings to the 18th floor of hell? Yu Yi is not polite and narrow-minded, which is not the work of a man.
There is no excuse for Zhong Shan and Sima to be a snake. At the beginning of Tai Dynasty, Sima Zongheng still needed fame. What reputation does Zhong Shan want? If you are not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, there is no taboo for Zhong Shan to speak.
Sure enough, when he heard Zhong Shan's words, a trace of anger flashed in Sima Zongheng's eyes, but it just flashed by. It was soon hidden.
"Well, then I'll see how capable you are," Sima Zongheng said coldly.
Does Sima Zongheng really want to play the game? The eyes of the chess players were full of surprise, followed by surprise. After all, the duel between the two peerless chess players is not so easy to see.
"How's it going?" Jiuwei looked at Zhongshan.
After all, Jiuwei knew the strength of Sima Zongheng, and he was afraid that the master who had finally found would be killed and unloaded his armor in a blink of an eye.
"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, kneel down and give me three kowtows, so that I can go without being blamed," Sima Qianjun said with a smile.
Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but looked at Sima Zongheng and said lightly, "If there is a folding card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I just hope you lose, don't be like your nephew."
"What did you say?" Sima Qianjun said angrily.
Sima stopped him and didn't let Sima Qianjun impulsive. He turned his hand and took out his folding card, which had not been used for decades.
"Then see who will laugh to the end," Sima Zong said lightly.
The site has been cleaned up for a while.
Zhongshan VS Sima Zongheng
The two sat down, Zhong Shan held the black son, and Sima held the white son. Guess the result first, Zhong Shan first.
Black son, Tianyuan
A son fell, as in the past, Zhong Shan used the old routine to fight against Sima Zongheng.
"Tianyuan again? Zhong Shan doesn't want to win?
"Not necessarily, Zhongshan's layout must be exquisite. Wait a minute"
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In people's discussion, Zhong Shan and Sima kept falling. After an hour, everyone fell a hundred children.
In the fall of Zhongshan, all the chess players felt a sense of grandeur. It is vast, like a river going straight to the sea, talking endlessly.
And Sima's vertical and horizontal chess is also very strong, which makes people feel like ten thousand horses galloping and crossing the world.
When Zhong Shan fell the 108th son, the faces of a group of chess players suddenly changed.
All the chess players staring at the chessboard seemed to be in a trance. The whole chessboard seemed to have turned into a battlefield. The endless army rushed to kill, and the golden horse and blood stained the world.
"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
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Chess becomes a fantasy? The chess player who was immersed in it seemed to have entered a fantasy. There was an enemy in front of him, and then there was a pursuer. A feeling of nowhere to escape rushed to everyone's heart.
Sima Qianjun, who was watching chess, turned pale.
Sima fell vertically and horizontally, and suddenly, everyone seemed to see the water of the Tianhe River falling from the sky and rushing towards the army on the battlefield.
The two peak strong men fought against each other. Most of the Goers who hit the realm of chess power kept changing their faces, and the more vulnerable chess players sat on the ground, sweating profusely and did not dare to look directly.
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