The Path Toward Heaven

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Whoever listens to the previous sentence will think that this young man is sending an invitation to Jing Jiu.

It wasn't until he heard the latter sentence that people understood what he meant.

Isn't this intentional shame?

Earlier in the Meiyuan, Luo Huainan said that Jiujian was going to be broken, and Zhao Layue murdered him, so according to the normal story, she was very angry at this time, raising her eyebrows like short sword There was a cold Jianguang flashing inside, and after saying the famous sentence of Qingshan Sect, Yu Jian cut off to the young man behind the table.

However, after all, she was too short to practice, she was inferior to her opponent, and she was in danger. Jing Jiu had to open the hole card and take her own shot. In the presence of a college scholar, she chopped the young man into two parts. Yes, the picture is terrible. How could the young denominations be able to accept such a thing, Mei Hui immediately suspended, and the two most upright sects in the Chaotian continent launched a full-scale war. When the Xihai Sword Sect rose, the evil factions such as Bu Lao Lin and Xuan Yin Zong colluded with the Netherworld to attack the Alliance of Right Path. There was blood and wind everywhere, and the monsters of the Snow Country suddenly went south. The Holy Independence is difficult to support the overall situation, died violently, the northern army of the town was slaughtered, the city of Chaoge was broken, and the human dynasty was destroyed.

Fortunately, this history did not have time to appear in this time and space, and it was terminated by Jing Jiu.

In fact, he had done similar things before, but few people knew about the entire Chaotian continent.

Through the strength of his hand, Zhao Layue accurately felt his meaning.

For monks, emotions are meaningless and unnecessary.

It's better to kill with one sword, or general with one horse.

If not, why not be angry.

Jing Jiu released Zhao Layue's hand and walked to the chess stand in those strange eyes.

Zhao Layue was a little surprised, and thought, if you really do n’t care, why do you go?

If you really do n’t like it, even if you do n’t kill it with one sword, should n’t you just leave? Why listen to him?

Guo University scholar looked at Jing Jiuyi, wondering his relationship with the young man, and said, "Can you play chess?"

Jing Jiu said, "Maybe."

Guo University scholar no longer thinks about it, because he needs absolute attention now.

He has never played against young people, but has seen many opponents' chess records.

He is convinced that the other person is the most talented person in hundreds of years.

He is a national player in chess, and even known as the strongest player in North Korea, he still has no confidence to defeat the opponent.

To play against such a character, he must concentrate all his heart and isolate all interference in order to have some opportunities.

The young man didn't talk to Jing Jiu anymore, closed his eyes and began to reconcile.

He didn't think he would lose, but Guo University scholars were ultimately different from those stall owners.

The street was quiet and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Suddenly, the sound of cars and horses came from the crowd, and even the sound of a flying sword sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there were rapid footsteps and dialogue in the street.

"where is it?"

"You heard me right, Xue Guo really said that? Really who?"

"Why did he come to this place?"

Dozens of people of all ages and clothes came to the scene.

Some have majestic looks, eye-catching robes, and some grace, wearing long gowns, merchants, and even monks who follow the sword.

These people know each other, they are all masters of chess in Chaoge City, and some are even real national players.

The stall owners recognized some of them, and naturally guessed the identity of the others. They were shocked and speechless, and hurried out of the way.

The chess masters and the young man who looked at the case and sat next to each other knew that the original rumors were true and very excited, but they hurriedly shut up and did not dare to make any noise, so as not to disturb the two. Looking at the young man standing by the case and wearing a bonnet, he couldn't help but wonder, who was this man?

The young man closed his eyes and seemed unaffected.

After dozens of breaths, Guo University scholar slowly opened his eyes and said, "Let's get started."

His eyes looked like deep, and he was truly calm.

The young man opened his eyes and said, "Please."

With a plea, he left Hei Xian to his opponent indiscriminately.

Those chess masters who came to watch the game specially were shocked and thought that this one was as proud and confident as rumored.

Guo University scholars are still calm, without the anger after being despised, or the joy of taking advantage, picking up a chess piece and placing it gently on the chessboard.

The young man picked up a chess piece and placed it elsewhere on the board.

Many people notice some differences in details.

Guo Shishi's chess game uses **** of the middle forefinger and lowers it softly. The movement is very elegant, just like a willow branch with no water.

The young man grabbed the **** with three fingers and lay it down at random, with a somewhat ugly movement.

His chess pieces collided with the chessboard, making a crackling sound, and there was no intention of killing, just ordinary.

The position where the **** dropped was also very common, and there was no magic.

The so-called wonderful is good to be seen.

The so-called good is the follow-up advantage that can be calculated.

In the first step of chess, if you can't see the beauty, it may be because there are too many vacancies on the board and there is unlimited development space, so it cannot be calculated.

However, if the subsequent dozen moves are still in this style, it is commonplace, as light as water, and there is no good at all, then it means that the viewer can't calculate the true follow-up at all.

This may be because the chess player has more chess skills than the spectator, the more reason is that everyone's thinking is different.

Those chess masters no longer think about the intentions of young people in walking each other, thinking about waiting for the situation to become clearer.

Jing Jiu did not do this.

He looked at the chessboard and silently calculated.

His method of playing chess is unique.

He used to calculate from the first step until the end of the whole game.

This method is extreme and demanding, but it is very suitable for him who has not studied chess seriously.

He certainly knew there were minor problems with this method, but he had not had the opportunity to feel it before.

Until today, he finally felt it.

That little problem is that it is more tiring to play chess.

Quiet.

Only the sound of chess pieces falling on the board.

More and more people are coming, all the celebrities in Chaoge City are coming, and even a few Guogong have come in person.

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When facing the youngest player in the first country, who wins?

Chess pieces fall.

time flies.

The sky gradually moves.

Jing Jiu stood by the chessboard.

Some eyes fell on him occasionally and then moved away.

Wearing a hat, he was just the background of the game, and naturally ignored.

No one except the young man knew he was playing chess at this time.

This is the game.

Standing all the time, inevitably a little tired.

So he took out the bamboo chair and sat down.