"Zeguo's battle array, the weapon of the holy way of soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Above the 10,000-meter-high level of the Jiangshan chessboard, Sima Guanyue and Su Mufeng sat opposite each other.

In front of the two of them, there is a small chessboard, which is the projection of the chessboard, outlining every detail exquisitely.

"This is the last gift that Mo Sheng gave him before breaking with his father...... My father had always wanted to use it to duel out the Mosheng. ”

Sima Guanyue gently rubbed a king chess and said lightly: "Today, Guanyue and Su Sheng played a game, in a sense, it can be regarded as fulfilling my father's wish."

"A toy made by Mo Zhai? Hey, you must knock him when you go back......" Su Mufeng smiled and said, "Miss Guanyue, may I ask, what are the rules of the game?"

Sima Guanyue said calmly: "Although Su Sheng can treat it as an ordinary chess, the only difference is that the chessboard and the chess pieces are not the same."

"Oh, really?"

"yes, really."

"Then why did you turn your head?"

“……”

Looking at the silent Miss Moon Watching the Mystery, Su Mufeng pursed her lips.

- It's strange to believe you, a scheming with a pure face.

Su Mufeng once again cast his gaze on the projection chessboard in front of him.

As Sima Guanyue said, except for the chessboard between mountains and rivers and the chess pieces of the terracotta warriors, this "Zeguo Jiangshan Battle Chess" is indeed no different from ordinary chess.

So, where exactly are the traps buried?

In contemplation, Su Mufeng's fingers lightly tapped the chessboard, and accidentally touched a chess piece, and he suddenly realized that he wanted to pick up the overturned chess piece.

But when Su Mufeng's eyes focused on the chess piece, he was stunned.

The chess piece did not move a single distance at all.

Or or-

His fingers, straight through the chess pieces!

“……”

Su Mufeng didn't say a word, and silently stared at the entire chessboard.

There was a long silence.

"I see."

Sima Guanyue opened his mouth and said, "Su Sheng, have you finally found out?"

"Hmm." Su Mufeng said: "One is missing."

A crucial chess piece.

Sima Guanyue sighed lightly: "Su Sheng, the battle chess of Zeguo is the weapon of the Holy Dao of the soldiers, and you and I are chess players, just like the saints of the soldiers...... And when have you ever seen a soldier saint personally enter the battlefield of the nations and command the war? ”

Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the master of the battlefield in Central Continent has always been the general, the commander, and the ...... King of the Princes! ”

The fingertips of the Void Saint Maiden rested lightly on her Wang Qi.

In an instant, among the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the majestic and high-pitched battle song resounded in the sky!

"The saint holds the constitution of heaven, and the princes rule the nations."

"This is the Heavenly Dao Covenant, and it is also the highest law of the battle formation of Zeguo."

"And it's a pity."

Sima Guanyue sighed lightly: "Su Sheng, you ...... Missing Wang Qi! ”

Yes.

On the chessboard, the side that belongs to Su Mufeng, and the rest of the chess pieces are there, but only on the most central throne, there is nothing.

"Is she your king?"

Su Mufeng overlooked the mortal dust, and in the vast land of Zeguo, the golden throne hung high under the sky.

A strange young girl, dressed in a silver robe, sat on a throne, high on the throne.

The sun shone brightly on her body, as if the sun was crowning her.

Sima Guanyue smiled faintly, this was the first time Su Mufeng had seen her smile, it was still cold, but it was a little warm.

"The first disciple to watch the moon, Yi Anruo."

"The Yan royal family, the fourth royal daughter."

Su Mufeng sighed lightly, "The bloodline of the princes and royal families divided by King Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty? This is the prerequisite for becoming a king chess? ”

"Yes."

“……”

Deadend

In an instant, these two words flashed through Su Mufeng's mind.

The rules of Zeguo Jiangshan Battle Formation Chess are already very clear.

As chess players, Su Mufeng and Sima Guanyue are the foundation of the Holy Dao of this chess game and the rulers of Wang Qi.

And all the rest of the chess pieces are all under the control of Wang Qi.

-- A saint cannot go past the princes to command a war.

Without Wang Qi, Su Mufeng couldn't even move a single pawn!

This chess game was doomed to Su Mufeng's defeat from the very beginning!

After a long time, Su Mufeng sighed: "Miss Guanyue, you are worthy of the holy name."

"When the soldiers march, the temple is counted first." Sima Guanyue's touching face was still emotionless, and he said lightly: "Su Sheng, please admit defeat - Guanyue just wants to save the face of the soldier with a victory, if Su Sheng admits defeat, it will be over."

"Throw in the towel...... Is it? ”

For some reason, Su Mufeng smiled, he looked up at the boundless sky, and said lightly: "Do you know? I have two students. ”

"Han Fei, leave." Sima Guanyue said calmly: "Before this trip, Guanyue had already checked the royal genealogy of the countries, and did not find that Su Sheng's two students had royal blood."

"No, Miss Guanyue, you misunderstood, I'm not asking those two children to help me."

Su Mufeng shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm their teacher...... How could they be allowed to face such a desperate situation? ”

Sima Guanyue didn't say a word, but there was a little doubt between his eyebrows.

"I just remembered some of the past......" Su Mufeng closed his eyes slightly, and the sound of clouds and wind echoing in his ears, outlining a yellowed shadow.

It was early autumn, but the aftermath of the passing of the flowers and summer leaves returned to him with the clouds and wind.

It was Han Fei's immature voice, in the Jixia School Palace, in the early summer when they first met.

“…… Fei swears with a literary heart, does not respect Confucianism, does not serve the Tao, is willing to practice the law, parasitize the world in magic, change the chaos of the world, and return to the bright future! ”

"This righteousness and this reason, until death!"

It is a solemn expression, and it is also an oath of protection and pioneering.

“…… As Han Fei's guardian, I will accompany her forever, whether she is crowned king or fallen into the grass, I will never abandon her, and I will accompany her. ”

"Confucianism is an illusory dream, Mohism is an absurd ideal, and a soldier is a dead end to killing - only Legalism is the only way to end this crazy and troubled world!"

"I will use this as a sword to open up a new era!"

The sound of Zheng Zheng echoed over and over again in Su Mufeng's heart.

"My student...... They were very good, very good kids. Su Mufeng's smile became more and more bright, like an elderly father wiping a yellowed photo, proud of the glory of his child, "The mountains and rivers are broken, the countries are fighting, and the troubled times have lasted for too long, they ...... It's the hope of this era. ”

"One day, they will embark on the path of war among nations, accompanied by war and night, and forge the dawn of this age with their own hands."

"One day, they will be crowned kings."

"Compared to them, I, as a teacher, am actually very useless, and the only thing I can teach them is what they should have learned...... Maybe I don't know when I will suddenly leave them and go to the unknown world. ”

"There's really not much I can leave for them."

"So, at least......

"I can't disgrace them!"

Of the legacies I can leave them, at least ...... Have a never-say-die faith! ”

When Su Mufeng opened his eyes again, his pupils were already burning with golden flames!

"Sima Guanyue! In this game, Lao Tzu is no longer playing!! (To be continued.) )