Half a month later, the General's Mansion of the State of Chu welcomed the guest Xuan.

In Yan Hong's room, Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia are playing chess in a good way, you come and go, and there are winners and losers between you and me, and the forces are staggered, and they do not give in to each other.

Since Yan Hong popularized this chess, chess players from all over the world have also sprung up, and they have faintly shown a trend of competing with Go. Obviously, the two young people who are doing it are more interested in this [chess] than in [Go], and between advancing and retreating, they are single-minded and dual-minded, or regard this chessboard as the general trend of the world, and the two of them become the people who play chess once.

"Zijin, now that you are in danger, is this kind of behavior similar to this Kwantung Six Kingdoms, the strength has been seven out of ten, and the rest are just lingering, thinking that a hundred years ago, this land of Jingchu was also a fertile field of five thousand miles, dominating one side, winning the king of Zhou, and sweeping the world has become a trend, how could I have thought that it would be such a mermaid today."

Hearing this, Su Jin didn't answer, but looked at the chessboard silently, watching the chess game with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his free left hand gently tapped the table, and said lightly.

"Ming Jiamo wants to make a conclusion, the current situation seems to be that you are angry and angry, but if you observe carefully, you are only a strong outsider now, if you are a little careless, you will be overturned, if it is the next step, my [Cheju], contain the middle line, do you also have a headache?"

Huangfu Mingjia was also stunned at the moment, watching carefully, but it was true, if Heizi's [rook] contained the middle lane, then his horse would be locked in the middle palace, and the remaining horse and one cannon, against Su Jin's remaining soldiers and a horse, there may not be a 100% chance of winning, just this sentence, Huangfu Mingjia had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a look of understanding crossed his eyes when he looked at the chessboard, and said.

"Are you saying that if one faction is used to contain Xianyang now, then the Six Nations still have a chance to turn over?"

Su Jin, who was sipping tea, heard this, and a ray of appreciation crossed her eyes, but then she shook her head with a slight hesitation, "You said three of them, but you still didn't think of the trick..."

Su Jin's words were not finished, but he lightly dipped a little tea on his fingers, and wrote the word "Baijia" on the table. After that, he didn't say much, but slipped Kuroko's horse to the end, general-

Horses, generals, soldiers, card positions, in an instant, the sunspot lore has been achieved!

"Uh-hehe, high! What a [Bottom of the Cauldron Draw], a good [Hundred Schools], Zijin, your strategy is really wonderful, wonderful. ”

The action on the chessboard has been decided, Huangfu Mingjia laughed, and arched his hand at Su Jin, but he thought that he was very much in favor of this plan.

"Hehe, no, no, this plan is not what I say, but what [he] thinks!"

"Haha-"

The two teenagers glanced at each other, and the same name appeared in their minds - Yan Hong.

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At the other end, in the Xiangjia school field, Yan Hong was quietly watching a small figure in blue in the field from the sidelines, wielding a spear vigorously.

Although the movements are slightly green, there is a slight stagnation between the coherence of the moves, and a trace of rudiments can be faintly seen between the advance and retreat.

Beside Yan Hong, an old man in gray stood side by side with him, it was Xiang Yu's enlightenment teacher-Fan Zeng.

"Shao Yu is really talented, at this time he is just a six-year-old child, and he is beginning to show his sharpness, hehe."

Fan Zeng smiled lightly and said to Yan Hong, among them, there is no lack of teachers' love and doting on his proud disciples, and furthermore, Fan Zeng also intends to show the strength of the Xiang family in front of Yan Hong, and wants to suppress Yan Hong's sharpness.

Yan Hong didn't hear about this, just laughed at it, no one in this world knows that Xiang clan better than him, if this son is a mediocre person, then how can he come to the wind and clouds after decades, the dragon fights, and he also replied at this time.

"What Mr. Fan said is extremely true, Shaoyu has been born with divine power since he was a child, and he is very intelligent, which can be said to be a rare talent in a century, but it is a pity that he ・・・・・・"

As soon as the word 'pity' came out, there were words, but the regret in his eyes was completely captured by Fan Zeng, and he suddenly thought: This young man, saying that he was a teacher from the Guigu faction, and the family is in the stars, and the art of Yi Hexagram can be said to be the leader of the hundred schools of thought, even the Yin and Yang family is difficult to match, is it possible that this young man sees something in Shaoyu's life?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was no longer calm, but Yan Hong, who was looking at the side, had long since disappeared, and for a while, he was anxious to look around, but found that Yan Hong flew to the field, holding a spear, and brandished it.

The spear pierced out like a dragon out to sea. Swirling like a goshawk, moving like a rabbit, quiet as a rock, one move and one style, running through the sections, without stagnation, faintly Fan Zeng also saw that there was a sharp spit between the cold light flashing at the tip of the gun, but this glance made Fan Zeng inexplicably surprised.

He knows that although the generals in this world wield weapons in life and death, but there is a sharp edge looming like Yan Hong, it is very rare, only a lifetime of horses, or a general of a hundred battles on the battlefield, and at this time, a noble son like Yan Hong is in the middle of lifting weights, the edge is casual, and there is a faint tendency to return to the basics, to have such a realm and never have a career as a horse, it can only show that Yan Hong's martial arts realm has been reached, [no edge realm].

Since ancient times, there is no one who has entered the highest realm with martial arts than [a sword separates the world, shattering the void]. That is the martial artist who has truly stepped into the [Peak of Martial Arts].

Before stepping into the martial arts, the pinnacle realm of martial arts was the [Wufeng Realm], and there was an almost well-known saying in later generations, the heavy sword without a blade is ingenious and unworkable, and the Wufeng realm in martial arts has the same magic.

At this level, except for the top masters who have stepped into the realm of martial arts, other martial artists look at it on the surface, and the martial artists of the Wufeng realm are like ordinary people who don't understand martial arts at all, and what they do is really like this.

In today's words, it is an artifact that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, pretending to be a forced artifact, "Age, not disciplined and weak, but it is already [Frontierless Realm], this son's future is limitless!" ”

A murmuring sound came from Fan Zeng's mouth, obviously, this old gentleman who was close to the sixtieth year was quite surprised by Yan Hong's such a demonic genius qualification, but unfortunately he didn't know that Yan Hong was also in the grove not long ago, when he killed this moment, he comprehended the true meaning of [Hundred Steps Flying Sword], and only then did he accumulate and break through the [Wufeng Early Stage] in one fell swoop, if he knew, this white-bearded old man might have a lot of balance in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Hong's set of marksmanship has been completed, but Shao Yu has a cute face, a pair of clear eyes, and can almost see the little stars in it, obviously the worship of Yan Hong has reached a very high level, at least, in Shao Yu's little head, whether it is a grandfather, a father, or a second uncle, there is no martial arts of the big brother in front of him.

Gathering his senses, looking at Shao Yu with a smile, looking at Shao Yu's eyes full of worship, Yan Hong smiled knowingly, he knew that his goal had been partially achieved, at least in the heart of the eldest grandson of the Xiang clan, he had perfectly established an image of 'Gao Daquan'.

The next moment, Shao Yu ran briskly in front of Yan Hong and said playfully, "Big brother." Can you... It's the most powerful, the most powerful one! ”

Originally, he had a childlike smile, but when he said it, he gradually became solemn, his eyes were full of enthusiasm for advanced martial arts, and there was only one thought in his heart, if only he could be as powerful as a big brother one day.

"Hehe, Shaoyu knows, there are thousands of difficulties in learning martial arts, and all kinds of difficulties are completely unimaginable to you now, are you really ready?!!!

The last sentence is already a word by word. "Uh-"

Maybe he was frightened by Yan Hong's stern expression, the original expression of interest was frozen on the red fluttering little face for a moment, the snow-white little tiger teeth bit their lips, and in the end, the belief that they wanted to become stronger in their hearts overcame the unknown and fear, and the slightly thin little body suddenly straightened up, nodded firmly, and said loudly, "Please, Mr. Zhao Huan, for my Xiang Shaoyu's teacher, teach me the way of martial arts, I want to become a strong one!" ”

The last few words are even louder and full of confidence.

At this moment, Yan Hong smiled, and Fan Zeng also smiled, they all knew that the young tiger had truly awakened at this moment!