Chapter 27 Breaking the Heart
Looking at the game of chess between Zhong Shan and Sima, more and more people can't stand it.
A terrible oppression directly reached the depths of my heart. Is this still playing chess? This is a battlefield, a huge killing field between the two armies.
Both groups of troops can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The huge killing can be said to be a river of blood.
This is a battle like falling into a fantasy world. The terrible battle makes more and more chess players afraid to watch chess, but they can stop looking at the chessboard for a while and reluctantly turn their eyes back.
Then, he was forced to retreat again by the killing and oppression of the two armies.
One day and one night. On this day and one night, the two people had nothing to fight against each other. A group of people who watched chess had already been exhausted. What's more, they sat cross-legged and stabilized their minds at this moment. There was also a weak chess player who flew away from the square and found a remote place to vo
Sima Qianjun was covered with sweat. At this moment, Sima Qianjun finally knew that Zhong Shan was strong. In the past, he not only humiliated himself, but also the gap between himself and his chess skills was really so much different?
Qingqiu, in a house. Mr. Li sat in his courtyard and looked at a game of chess in front of him. At this time, a player rushed to him.
"Master"
"Well, it's new again?"
"It's Zhong Shan and Sima who have fallen into five sons each."
"Show me the arrangement"
"Yes"
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Although Zhong Shan has become a guest of Princess Jiuwei, there are still a lot of people staring at him. And Sima Zongheng is one of the most important figures in Qingqiu. With every move, there must be countless eyes and ears watching.
How can the confrontation between two very ** bigwigs be so calm?
The chessboard of the duel between the two was also quickly conveyed to their respective adults by countless ears and eyes.
Although Zhong Shan competed with Sima Zongheng, this game of chess was rehearsed in at least ten places at the same time.
One day, two days, ten days.
It has been ten days and ten nights in the duel between Zhongshan and Sima Zongheng.
In the second chess square, the news of the peak duel has long been spread. More and more strong chess players have flocked to it, and the squares selected by other chess soul competitions have come one after another.
Looking forward to this pair of chess pieces one by one.
There are more and more people. A group of officials are afraid of affecting the game between the two, so they deliberately hang up a huge chessboard. As long as there is a son in it, the officials will immediately fall on the huge chessboard. Let the chess players who come here can clearly see the whole situation.
People are watching quietly.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd. The scream was extremely miserable, and many people were shocked.
Everyone looked at it, but found that the man was sweating all over and his face was haggard. It turned out that he was in the chessboard fantasy, and he felt the scream that he had been killed.
No one laughed at the screaming man, but everyone lamented the horror of the two of them.
The Holy King? Sima Zongheng?
Two peerless chess masters, who will be stronger?
The onlookers can feel the horror and oppression of this fantasy killing, not to mention the two people in the game.
Sima Zongheng and Zhongshan, at this moment, their minds are sinking into more.
Both of them continued to be expressionless. Sima Qianjun didn't dare to look at this game of chess for a long time. He could only look at the big chessboard in the square with everyone. It's better to see that game of chess.
Princess Jiuwei didn't know anything about chess, so he didn't realize it. He just saw the expression of the square people and felt very happy.
Zhong Shan looked at the chessboard. In the chessboard, Zhongshan ruled the world and laid out in all directions. This Sima's chess art was really strong and abnormal. After ten days and ten nights, even Zhong Shan himself seemed to feel a surge of qi and blood in his body.
Of course, Zhong Shan also knew that Sima Zongheng must be the same. From the slowdown of Sima Zongheng, it can be seen that Sima Zongheng, like Zhongshan, fell into a big killing scene.
Sima Zongheng thought that Zhong Shan was very strong in chess, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. As early as five days ago, Sima Zongheng's qi and blood surged, but he kept suppressing himself from showing it.
"Bang"
Zhong Shan's son fell. In the fantasy, it was like countless dead troops suddenly resurrected, like an endless zombie army rushing to the enemy, a kind of death and destruction that went straight to Sima Zongheng.
Looking at this move, Sima pinched a white man, and his eyes were full of blood. Looking at the countless zombie legions rushing in the fantasy, his army could not move at all, just like allowing the zombies to bite.
Even these zombies rushed to their own coach and bit their bodies. But I just can't move and take the next step, as if one more step, all my generals will be submerged by the zombie army.
Sima Zongheng's face was pale. He sat down for a day and a night, holding the chess pieces, and he couldn't fall.
Sima Qianjun waited for a day, but didn't wait for Sima Zong to fall. He turned his head and looked at Sima Zong.
Sima Zongheng's face turned extremely scary. He stared at the chessboard and fell into it. The spirit is rapidly depleted. The energy is drying up quickly.
Seeing this scene, Sima Qianjun was shocked.
"Second uncle" Sima Qianjun shouted worriedly.
"Puff~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Sima Zongheng was shouted by this, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the whole chessboard.
The great immortal Sima Zongheng was forced to spit out blood by a game of chess, and everyone was stunned.
Everyone looked at the scene where Sima vomited blood. Everyone thought of the difficulty of this game of chess, but no one expected it to be so exaggerated.
Sima Zongheng, he is a great fairy, and he was forced to vomit blood by the Holy King?
Blood-stained chessboard, this chess game can't be played, and it is also officially announced that Sima Zong has lost.
"Bang"
Sima Zongheng's chess pieces fell, and his whole body was much decadent. It seems to be much older in an instant.
"Second uncle, second uncle, are you all right?" Sima Qianjun rushed up immediately, his face full of horror.
Sima Zongheng was supported by Sima Qianjun, and his eyes were full of hatred and looked at Zhong Shan opposite.
"Come, come" Sima Qianjun roared.
In a blink of an eye, a large number of strong people from the Sima family gathered around.
"Sure enough, I still have no taste. I can't play chess, and I want to do this shameless thing," Princess Jiuwei sneered.
In fact, Princess Jiuwei's heart is full of surprises. It's too much fun. Sima Zongheng, a number of chess masters in Qingqiu, are actually the people who were played by Zhongshan in a game of chess, and spit blood. Is this Zhongshan still a human? No, it's my doorman.
"Who dares to move?" Princess Jiuwei crossed her waist and shouted at a group of strong men of the Sima family.
Sima waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Qianjun, let's go back"
"Second uncle, but..." Sima Qianjun was not convinced.
"Go" Sima said in a deep voice.
"Yes" Sima Qianjun was helpless for a while.
Before leaving, he looked at Zhong Shan with hatred, especially Sima Qianjun, and his eyes were full of resentment.
won, and the 'nine-nine' of the folding card became 'hundred'.
At the time of the game, Zhong Shan was also in a feeling of suffocating. However, once he won, a refreshing feeling suddenly filled his limbs and bones. Zhong Shan had not experienced this feeling of comfort for a long time.
For a moment, Zhong Shan only felt that the shadow of the past was scattered, and his whole mood seemed to be improved again.
This is an upgrade of the state of chess. Zhong Shan believes that with the current state of mind, he will definitely win more thoroughly against Sima Zongheng.
"A hundred consecutive wins, my Jiuwei Princess's mansion can also go to Yanhai Yunshan, Zhongshan, do a good job." Princess Jiuwei happily picked up the folding card. The whole thing is in a kind of excitement.
Zhong Shan turned his head to look at nearly 100,000 chess players in all directions. He was speechless for a while and quickly left Erqi Square with Princess Jiuwei.
Zhong Shan left, but there was endless discussion.
"The Holy King, it's too tough"
"That's Sima Zongheng, who was forced by him to spit blood?"
"Otherwise, how did you become the Holy King? Which holy king is not strong enough to be a pervert?
"At this time, the feud between the Sima family and King Zhong Sheng has accumulated more and more."
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Qingqiu Mountain, in the palace.
There is a chessboard in front of the Taichu Holy King and Mr. Li, which is the chessboard of Zhong Shan and Sima.
A eunuch dropped a chess piece for the two of them.
"Sirty King, after Zhong Shan's last son fell, Lord Sima thought about it for a day and a night, and then spit out blood and surrendered his son to admit defeat," the eunuch said.
Taichu Shengwang nodded, and the eunuch immediately retreated.
"Mr. Beaver, what do you think?" The Holy King of Taichu asked lightly.
"Zhong Shan avenged the day and broke Sima Zongheng's heart with a game of chess. Sima Zongheng wanted to recover, and it would be impossible without a year and a half," Mr. Li said.
"Zhong Shan? The Great Holy King, as expected, the chess road is strong and profound," Taichu Holy King sighed.
"No, I think you are the king of advanced chess," Mr. Li laughed.
"Oh?"
"The Holy King used Sima Zongheng to kill Zhong Shan's arrogance, and Zhong Shan to kill the Sima family's arrogance. The steps are exquisite, the world is chess, and the Holy King is the deepest chess," Mr. Li laughed.
"Do you really think so?" The Holy King of the First Dynasty said lightly.
Looking at the Taichu Holy King, Mr. Li frowned and said with a wry smile, "The Holy King is far-reaching, and I have guessed so much. If there is, it will be unclear"
"I know so much, I don't need to think about anything else." The Holy King of the First Dynasty said lightly.
As if he could see something else in the words of the Holy King of Taichu, Mr. Li nodded solemnly and said, "Yes"
"It's been hundreds of thousands of years, and the sea of clouds has not been untied. This is another thousand-year-old deduction. You go there on my behalf in person." Taichu Shengwang said lightly.
"Yes"
PS: The second update, do you still have a guaranteed monthly ticket?