Chapter 4 The Great Worldview

Huanye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is in the southeast of Gulan, northwest of Youzhou, and beyond the Dahan border. Like Gulan, it is a gathering city. It's just at an intersection point, so it's quite prosperous.

Of course, it's also quite annoying.

Xuanwangfu.

At the end of the road, a man and a horse, came slowly, but faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally as fast as flying, accompanied by the sound of Lin Yue's singing, when he arrived at the gate of the palace, the man took his head, and the horse sighed and stopped.

This is the place recommended by the old man Chu Guiliang. The old man of the palace is the life and death brother of the old man.

Huanye Xuan Wangfu. Vermilion lacquer red door, high wall compound, two stone beasts next to the door, about eight feet high, semi-lying in the shape of a rectangular shape, are two stone unicorns.

Ji Fu frowned. Suddenly, I felt that this trip seemed to be a little dangerous.

Alas, no matter how dangerous it is, I can still be afraid.

There is nothing that can never be overcome, no matter how difficult and painful it is. At most, I just don't want to experience a second time, but I don't necessarily fail miserably the first time.

Ji Fu raised his head, his eyebrows gentle. Binh Duong is already in the clouds, waiting.

He dismounted, knocked at the door, and shouted, "Someone is visiting." No one responded.

"Excuse me, anyone?" Ji Fu shouted, and the mist dissipated in the dry and cold clear sky.

"It's coming, it's coming." A girl's voice.

It seems that he struggled to lower the latch and open the door, as if he had lost his strength. Ji Fu couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward to help push it.

The girl gasped and said, "The servant has something to do and caused trouble to the son." Childe came to visit, I don't know my name? Who are you looking for in my house? ”

"Kid Ji Fu, Gu Lan Chu Gui Liang recommended the kid to come here and meet an adult named Liu Jian." Ji Fu said slowly, taking out the letter of recommendation from his arms and bowing down to present it, "This is a letter of recommendation." ”

"Come in with me, and I'll take you to Mr. Liu." The girl stepped aside and asked Ji Fu to go in, and there was a sound of running in the street, but it was the absent servant.

The girl glanced at him and said, "Feed this son's horse." The servant laughed twice and went down.

"Childe, please come with me."

Walking through the garden and passing through the pavilion, mottled and swaying, when he arrived at the middle hall, a middle-aged man in a blue and gray robe came up, looked at Ji Fu, and asked, "Where is this son from, Ye'er?" ”

The girl who called Ye'er bowed her head and responded: "Mr. Liu, this son said that he came from the Chu Mansion over there in Gulan and came to find Mr. ”

"Mr. Liu, this is my letter of recommendation."

Hearing this, Mr. Liu's face relaxed, he took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and said, "Ye'er go down, just come with me." ”

"Yes."

"Mr. Ji, please come with me."

Ji Fu followed, slowly weaving through to the backyard. It's April, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are flourishing, like smoke and silk, hazy and gratifying.

There is a small pavilion in the courtyard, this pavilion is one or two zhang square, it looks like a pity from a distance, and there is a stone table and stone bench in the pavilion. On closer inspection, it was a little old. The years will peel off the lacquer, and the blue paintings will be messed up, leaving deep and shallow ripples on the pavilion. The rain washed away the dust, and the colored water stains slipped down and became even more mottled.

On the stone table, there is a Go chessboard, and there is an endgame on it.

Ji Fu was not very good at Go when he was a teenager, but he met a chess player when he was in Youzhou, and the two became friends, Ji Fu learned a lot of strange tricks with him, and since then he has fallen in love with Go, and the man's tricks are very strange, and Ji Fu has been unable to figure it out.

"I'm going to report to the prince, this is the place where the prince talks about things. Please wait here for a while. Mr. Liu said a word and left.

Ji replied and sat down. He secretly said in his heart: "This Lord Liu Jian seems to be the head of the palace, why is he called Mr. Liu?" Since he is a prince, he inevitably has to raise some doormen, probably this Mr. Liu is also a doorman. ”

He looked down at the endgame on the table. The white son has reached about a hundred hands, and the black son is entangled and strangled, and the black and white only occupy one star position each, and the rest of the star positions have directly become dead eyes. It can be seen that this dialogue has no layout and recuperation from the beginning, or this is where its layout is, recuperating in strangulation.

Fight for war!

Ji Fu thought of Wei Qing, a famous general in the period of Emperor Wu, who used war to nourish war and guard mountains and rivers. During the Han Dynasty, the armament was far from being able to defeat the Xiongnu, and if it weren't for this move, it would not be able to quell the Xiongnu chaos.

To get out of such a situation, it is obvious that the strength of the side holding the white son is inferior to that of the black side, so such tactics will be used.

It's also a weird move. Ji Fu became interested.

Looking at the situation carefully, I found that the attack of the sunspot was very ferocious, which was unheard of and unseen. Northeast, southeast, southwest three points, a total of five long dragons, swaying and rushing, Tian Yuan has been eroded, a white dragon guarding Tian Yuan, has been killed by the double dragon and gasped, the sunspot in the northeast to form a three-element coiling dragon, the dragon head of the north star position, claws hold two south star positions, the middle dragon stepped on the Tian Yuan, has become a male hegemony, showing off its might. Bai Zi pierced left and right, like a flying dragon in the sky, fighting up and down, winning a star position, and Dead Eye guarding a star position.

The white son has fallen, and the next hand is the black seed.

Ji Fu pondered. This endgame is not ordinary. The sunspot is a three-star dragon and two heart-piercing dragons, and its power is far greater than that of the five dragons strangled. Baizi has four dragons, and the northeast is completely out of power, which is also where the head of the three-star dragon of Kuroko is located. It can be said that Baizi has lost.

The black hand is, well, the one hundred and seventeenth hand. landed on the right paw of the southwest and held the white dragon dead.

After fifteen consecutive hands, the white son was left and right, and he was still breathing. The one hundred and twenty-fourth hand has entered the danger of life and death.

The one hundred and twenty-seventh hand, the sunspot four-star dragon, the heart has grown.

At this to the 150th second-hand, the whole northwest line, has lost 30%.

The white dragon is dead.

Ji Fu put down the white son in his hand. A depressed face.

When I looked up, I saw King Xuan, who was smiling at Ji Fu.

This is, of course, King Xuan. The sword eyebrows are wide, and the noble clothes are added.

"It turns out that Childe is also well versed in chess. This endgame has been bothering the prince for a long time. I wonder what Childe thinks? ”

Ji Fu arched his hand and lowered his eyebrows and said, "The chess game is a trivial matter." What the prince wants the villain to do is the big thing. Please command. ”

The prince waved his hand with a smile and said, "Eh, don't worry, don't worry, this chess is also a big deal for the prince." Childe, please make a high statement. This white child, how to be good. ”

"Thirty-five hands in a row, the four dragons of Baizi are dead." Ji Fu was crisp and neat, and he didn't even groan. It's not that he's proud, it's that the situation is irreparable.

"Baizi has four dragons?" King Xuan asked suspiciously, "How many dragons does that sunspot have?" There was a hint of a smile hidden in the words.

"Heizi, now it should be a coiled dragon, and a small dragon, the little dragon is just contained, and the coiled dragon has already decided the overall situation." Ji Fu said.

"That's half right." The prince said softly, "But the other half is not right." Baizi has only one dragon, a big dragon. ”

Where did the great dragon come from? It's obviously torn apart, and the direction is not together, even the plates are not together!

Ji Fu was puzzled and stared at the chessboard.

"The chess game is in all directions, and you can close it at a glance, but you have to look at it from a large perspective." The prince sighed, "Just like the Great Zhou at that time, it was also a big dragon, it fell apart, but it couldn't do anything, didn't it?" ”

As soon as Ji Fu heard this, he already understood four points in his heart. I changed my thinking, looked at the chessboard again, and talked again. All the white sons, not in a hurry, self-damage and strong rush, not for the return of the star, but only for the same branch up and down. The small dragon of the Quartet does not count the far Hong, and rushes down in a rage, like a mountain waterfall, rushing endlessly. It is like a wild dragon sand, swaying upward.

Ji Fu fell like a fly, and the battle was bloody. The black dragon's fighting intent is monstrous, but the reason why he is strong is because he is afraid. The reason for the anger is because there are still illusions.

In the two hundred and seventh hand, the coiling dragon landed, turned back and grabbed Tianyuan angrily.

This is called the dragon raising its head.

However, the white dragon did not seize the Tianyuan, and chased the northwest, and the momentum of the great dragon was only a few steps away.

It's just that although the coiling dragon has no hope of returning, the little dragon turned over and cut off the momentum of the big dragon.

Ji Fu connected fifty-one hands, but still failed to make this big dragon.

He was lost in thought again.

The sunlight is biased for that.

The prince was silent, waiting, smiling.

Ji Fu sat down, his eyes kept staring at the chessboard, and his hands still didn't move.

The prince also sat down.

The sun is already hanging high. The small pavilion was submerged in the smoke of flowers and plants. The flowers and plants also swayed, as if with the whispering of insects and birds.

Ji Fu is as immobile as a mountain.

Mr. Liu had already come twice, and was signaled by the prince not to come in.

The third time, Mr. Liu was carrying a basket of food in his hand. The prince told him to put it there. Mr. Liu did not let go and did not leave.

About two and a half hours had passed.

"Uh..." With a slight sound, the prince was slightly excited.

With this sound, Ji Fu lifted his hand and fell, but he was no longer wrenched together to fight, but fell all over the place, and the pearls and jades flew all over the place.

Suddenly, he didn't fall down, and smiled at the prince: "Prince, although I don't know what I'm going to do, but the kid should be the third hundred and twenty-ninth hand." "The voice and the words fall together, the third and twenty-ninth hands, the fifth or sixth in the north, up and down.

This move was originally Black's disc, but Ji Fu let White drop two discs in a row.

Ji Fu returned to the chess game, but he couldn't write down the original endgame anyway, only to find that this game was an unequal game. White has one disc, but Black can drop two, and Black is far less ferocious than he thinks, which is why the initial strangulation situation is formed.

Ji Fu fell one after another, the prince saw it in his eyes, and deduced infinitely in his heart, and when he fell to three hundred and forty-four steps, the prince finally saw the victory, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay!" ”

Ji Fu smiled slightly, continued to fall, and gave the black chess pieces to the prince. The two of them fell into each other's hands, and they were both hands of their hearts. Laughter, pearls flying, crackling.

The three hundred and ninety-fifth hand, Da Long Cheng.

"Childe is not only strong in chess, but also has a very lofty vision, which is really a dragon and phoenix among people. The thirty-two-ninth hand, it is none other than the son! The prince exclaimed, his eyes full of joy.

Ji Fu arched his hand and said: "The prince praised it falsely, it is not only the contribution of the predecessors, but also the hint of the prince, the prince can command the boy." ”

The prince laughed and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, son, go with me to eat something, those things, with son, there's nothing to worry about!" Ha ha! ”

After speaking, the prince stood up and led Ji Fu out of the garden.

The vines flew, and the smoke became hazy. The intermittent chirping of insects only seemed sad and lonely.

On the chessboard, the white dragon is fierce, the black dragon is still alive, the north star position has been lost, the dragon is blind, the dragon's head is struggling, and it disappears in an instant.

Leaving the white dragon to twist on the vast boundless silent chessboard, as if screaming in a thousand miles of loneliness.

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