Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

Chapter 202 The tenth round of the building, the ancestor Ning Cheng shot! 【Seeking full order】

In the Tongfu Restaurant, the chess game is still playing.

However, with the deepening of the chess game, the rhythm of the game between the two sides gradually slowed down.

For Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong, it can be said that it is a chess match.

The expressions on their faces were no longer as calm and calm as they were at first, and there were even faint traces of sweat on their foreheads and nose.

In the turbulent game, the four hours passed quickly.

At this time, it was already early morning, but the lights in the Tongfu Restaurant were still bright, and none of the many people and students gathered in the restaurant were willing to leave.

At this moment, they just want to know whether the final result of this round of extermination of the country is whether Dashang has been destroyed nine times in a row, or will it be possible to stage a counterattack?

On the high platform, the game between Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong also became intensified, and they began to face each other.

At this time, there were not so many ambush, and more encounters between soldiers, just like cavalry in a battle formation, the bayonet saw red, and the outcome of the battle was decided.

Under the high stage, Nuwa and Fuxi watched the chess game, and both of them were fascinated.

"Brother, who do you think will win or lose in the end?" Nu Wa asked curiously.

Fuxi shook his head and replied, "I don't know, both of them are geniuses in the sky. When it comes to chess skills, they are not inferior to those of the Immortal Saints, and they are even more outstanding when it comes to commanding troops."

"Then do you have to guess which one will win?" Nu Wa asked reluctantly.

"If you want to guess, I think Jiang Ziya should win!" Fuxi said.

Why is this, I don't see any flaws or flaws in Wen Zhong's chess game, why is Jiang Ziya winning?

"When it comes to the chess game, I really can't see the flaws and flaws of the two, but from the chessboard, I can analyze the clues."

Nuwa frowned secretly: How do you say this?

"Jiang Ziya is a person who is enshrined in God's calamity and deserved to be robbed, and the destiny belongs to him, and this is one of them.

Second, this person has great luck, but he is not arrogant or impetuous. He only came out of the mountain after cultivating in the Kunlun Mountains for a period of time, and his mood has already stabilized. On the contrary, he is Wen Zhong. Contaminated with a lot of red dust power techniques, lack of purity. "

"Oh, is that so?"

Nuwa replied with a smile: "Then I still think that Wen Zhongjiu has experienced in the red dust, and he is fighting with the army, and the overall concept is far better than Jiang Ziya."

Fuxi shook his head and smiled, speechless.

At the moment when the Holy Emperor Fuxi and Nuwa were talking through voice transmission, on the high stage of the restaurant, they saw Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya's chess game, the human emperor Xin and Bigan, Huang Feihu and others were also discussing.

Huang Feihu stared at the chess game and clenched his big fist:

"Who do the Prime Minister Bigan and the king think will win this game?"

"The game of chess is unpredictable, and the outcome is all in one hand."

Bigan sighed: "I can't understand their chess path anymore, but I believe that this game will definitely be won by Grand Master Wen Zhong, and God bless my business."

God bless the big businessman?

The number of days should be to bless Xiqi.

Human Emperor Xin stared at the chess game on the high platform of the restaurant, and an indistinct brow flashed.

Although he thought that Jiang Ziya and Taishi Wen Zhong had equal victory and defeat, he still had a bad feeling in his heart.

Especially when looking at Jiang Ziya, who was as calm as deep water, and the chess face intertwined with white children, Emperor Xin always felt that something was wrong.

"Senior, do you think the two-player chess game will win?"

In another private room in Tongfu Restaurant, Yang Jian watched the chess game and couldn't help asking his senior Ning Cheng.

"Ao Li, what do you think' ¨?" Ning Cheng smiled and looked at Ao Li.

Ao Li watched the chess game and replied:

"Reporting to the seniors, Ao Li can't see that Mr. Wen Zhong and Mr. Jiang Shang have played more than 400 hands with each other, full of chess pieces. "

"You really can't tell?" Ning Cheng laughed, "If you can't tell, then tell me who you think will win between the two?"

"It should be Mr. Jiang Shang." Ao Li thought for a moment.

"Why him?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

"Why isn't it Jiang Shang, Yang Jian, in your eyes, do you see this chess game indistinguishable or not?" Ning Cheng asked rhetorically.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "I think it's a draw in the end!"

"No!" Ning Cheng shook his head and gave his inference: "It's not a draw, within ten hands, Jiang Shang will win, and Wen Zhong will lose."

Yang Jian suddenly widened his eyes.

He naturally believed in the inference of his predecessor Ning Cheng.

But the current chess game seems to be developing towards a draw. How could Jiang Ziya win?

What went wrong?

I saw that Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong had their own moves under the high platform at this time, and a faint voice came from their mouths.

This time, it was Wen Zhong, who also thought about it for a quarter of an hour before he fell down and said solemnly:

"The great businessman dominates the Chaoge, and the princes of the world are attached to them. Xiqi is nothing more than a turmoil of fur, and the great agreement has been established for five hundred years. The people's hearts are stable, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the people's hearts are in the business.

"This son is the 430th second-hand, and he is in the rank of ninety-nine. The big businessman follows the people's will to attack Xiqi. As long as he leads the troops and horses, he can destroy Xiqi. Even if you are in danger of mountains and rivers, no matter how much help you give, it will only be In vain."

Wen Zhong Heizi fell, and the chess situation changed immediately. Many of Jiang Ziya's white stones were strangled, forming a situation like eggs, which was in danger.

"Jiang Ziya, what are your countermeasures!"

Wen Zhonghu's eyes widened, and his eyes shot out a terrifying light, and he was extremely proud of his song.

"Master Wen Zhong is very good. He ate a lot of me and caused me a lot of confusion, but I already have a plan to deal with it!"

Jiang Ziya calmed down a bit, and twitched Bai Zi almost without thinking.

Wen Zhong saw this action, Jiang Ziya was so fast and violent, he couldn't help but groan in his heart.

However, Jiang Ziya has already fallen down, and said lightly:

"Mr. Wen Zhong is experienced in leading troops. I'm not as good as me. In addition, Mr. has a complete army and horses, and the situation is very good. He is very confident.

"Kidden~"

The white stone landed on the chess surface and made a crisp sound, making Wen Zhong's eyes widen.

"Xiqi has lived in the southeast for a long time, with strong troops and strong horses, complete food and grass, people's minds have changed, and they want to make achievements, so there are countless brave soldiers.

Dashang is as majestic as a mountain, but Mr. Wen Zhong is too confident and wants to overwhelm Xiqi with a mighty force.

But don't forget, Xiqi has the destiny, and those who have the Tao will help. "

"Look at me, I have already resolved Mr. Wen Zhong's great offensive, but the leader of the big businessman was besieged by me. The big businessman's strong physique and Mr. Wen Zhong's many layouts have become cumbersome at this time, forming a pattern of cocooning himself. ."

Wen Zhong stared at the chess game, turning red in an instant, and a disgusting salty smell suddenly rushed into his throat, but was swallowed back by Wen Zhongsheng.

After closing his eyes and resting for about a quarter of an hour, Wen Zhong raised his right hand and stretched out his middle finger, but he was unable to make up his mind, as if he was in a violent struggle.

But Wen Zhong finally made his move. This time, he didn't take into account the verbal battle, and only focused on playing chess: "The four hundred and thirty-third move, the eighty-two!"

Jiang Ziya smiled slightly, his expression suddenly changed to indifference, and he shouted:

"Mr. Wen Zhong is thinking about why the big business chess game has become such a situation?"

"Gai is because of two points, the number of days and destiny is in Xiqi, and those who gain the Tao will help, just like a chessboard. I put white chess to face Mr. Wen Zhong's black attack, and I am not weak at all, and I can form an offensive to surround Mr. Wen Zhong. ."

"The other point is that Mr. Wen Zhong is overconfident, confident that the strength of the big merchants will definitely be able to suppress Xiqi, but he doesn't know that the outcome between the big merchants and Xiqi is determined not only by factors within the chessboard, but also outside the chessboard.

On the chessboard, Mr. Wen Zhong also seemed to be overconfident. He arranged to become a big dragon to press me. Jiang Shang was weak, so he had to share the risks and plan Mr. Wen Zhong in three ways! "

After that, Jiang Ziya waved his sleeves and shouted, "That's why Mr. Zhong has two losses and I have two wins. This son has four hundred and thirty-four hands, go five or six, and slaughter your great merchant dragon!"

The chess boy on the high platform landed a white stone on the chessboard in response, and Jiang Ziya's long-established ultimate move suddenly appeared, sweeping over fifty black stones on the chessboard.

On the high platform, it was erected for the people to watch. As those fifty-odd black pieces were taken down, the entire southeast corner of the board was instantly dominated by white pieces. "But there are not many days left.

In this situation, the people and students who had been waiting for a long time under the high platform held their breaths and widened their eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Wen Zhong, an old lady like a god of war, lost to Jiang Ziya.

In the Tongfu Restaurant, it became extremely silent, and no one dared to believe the scene in front of him, nor did they want to believe it.

Jiang Ziya's hand seems to be a stroke of magic, and there is no trace of it.

But it seems that the foreshadowing has already been planted, just waiting for this moment to explode.

In the dead silence atmosphere, Wen Zhong felt as if someone was strangling his throat, making it difficult to breathe, his brain was dazed and blank, and his ears kept buzzing, as if countless people were shouting in his ears.

But as Wen Zhong felt dark in front of his eyes, a mouthful of thick blood was sprayed on the chessboard from his mouth, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell unconscious on the chess flat.

Wen Zhong suddenly fainted, stunned countless people and students watching the battle.

Immediately, a secret immortal rescued Wen Zhong, but to the sadness and despair of the people and students under the high platform, Jiang Ziya won again, representing Xiqi's victory over Dashang.

And this time, it is unacceptable that the big business represented by Wen Zhong lost to Xiqi.

Wen Zhong was the Grand Master of the dynasty, the commander-in-chief of all the troops and horses of the Dashang Kingdom, the white jade pillar of Dashang, and the purple golden beam of the sea.

But he still lost to Jiang Ziya, and the big business he represented was once again destroyed by Xiqi led by Jiang Ziya.

There are poles in heaven and earth, and nine is the pole. Now, including Wen Zhong, Jiang Ziya has won the extermination of Dashang nine times.

Nine times without a single victory, does the destiny really belong to Xiqi?

This is the thought that emerged in the hearts of all the spectators and students.

In the restaurant, although there was no roaring scolding or scolding, some people and students bowed their heads, and some eyes were full of despair, and they could not see any hope. The atmosphere was surprisingly strange and quiet.

In the restaurant, Bigan, Huang Feihu and others saw the scene of Wen Zhong fainting, and they couldn't accept it either.

But what made them panic even more was the strange quietness of the people in the restaurant.

If the people are dissatisfied with the result of the chess game, and scolded and cursed, it is a normal imagination.

But it was as silent as it is now, and the grief in his eyes was greater than the despair of death, which made people feel even more terrified and frightened.

Could it be that the people have completely lost all hope for big business?

Huang Feihu, Bigan and the others hardly dared to imagine it any longer, and they all looked at the Emperor Xin.

Human Emperor Xin was also extremely troubled by this scene, even Taishi Wen Zhong was defeated by Jiang Ziya. Could it be that he should take the shot in the end?

Not to mention whether the other emperor should play a game with Jiang Ziya, just go out and play, and the outcome is still between the two.

If he wins, it's fine, but if he loses, the chain consequences that even the Emperor Xin can't imagine.

But if he didn't take action, what should he do now?

Just when Emperor Xin was in a stalemate, Emperor Xin noticed the stunning woman appearing on the high platform of Tongfu Restaurant, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his body couldn't help trembling with excitement.

On the high platform, he saw the maid Ming Xuan.

The maid Ming Xuan is the maid of the ancestor Ning Cheng. If she appears, she will act on behalf of the ancestor.

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The chess game deduction is very troublesome. I beg you to give some comments on the tickets and flowers. Thank you quietly, alright~ Guan.

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