Chapter 212: The Last Game

"Hurry, Yang Yu is about to break seventy, everyone hurry up and watch, a major event that has not been encountered in a thousand years, you must not miss it."

"I'll rub, Nima, don't squeeze me!"

"Paralyzed, this square can accommodate 100,000 people, why does it still feel so crowded, isn't it too hot?"

"Dude, how many rounds are there now?"

"Brother, give me a space to stand on, or you squat down a little."

……

On the square, there are a lot of people, and those who don't know think that the martial arts lecture started in advance? And in a corner of the square, a woman walked over slowly, and if anyone paid a little attention, they would find that this woman was Nangong Xiaoran.

"Dizzy! It's been sixty-eight rounds, and only half of the time has passed. ”

"God, let's have a lightning bolt to hack him, he has solved sixty-eight games in three hours, compared to him, are we all mentally retarded?"

"Ge Tong, I almost forgot, quickly bring me the belt, this is my trophy." Sui Feng suddenly spoke, and only now did he react.

"You, count you ruthless, give it to you." Ge Tong was a little unhappy, but there was no way, he was willing to lose the bet, if this belt was not given, he wouldn't have to mix on Chongwu Island tomorrow.

"Hehe, Sword Immortal Li Taibai's belt, yes, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and now I finally got it." Sui Feng was very excited, kneading his belt, looking very obsessed.

……

Yang Yu obviously felt that the more he went to the back, the more difficult it was to crack, but the feeling that the Linglong Bureau gave him was becoming more and more wonderful, with thousands of changes and truth. In the mottled complexity, it makes people feel suddenly enlightened.

Three and a half hours later. Yang Yu cracked the seventy-third round, and this speed no longer knows how much it surpassed Nangong Xiaoran. And the onlookers seem to have been used to it.

At four hours, seventy-seven rounds!

"I actually cracked seventy-seven rounds in four hours, and there is only one game difference between me and Nangong Xiaoran, and Ip Man and the like have been completely surpassed." Sui Feng sighed helplessly.

"Who said it wasn't, I thought that Nangong Xiaoran's record would be kept for hundreds of years, but it was only two days, and it was surpassed." Ge Tong also said, but looking at the belt in Sui Feng's hand, he was still a little reluctant.

Ten minutes later. Seventy-eight rounds!

Yang Yu unconsciously leveled Nangong Xiaoran's record, but at this time, the old man Tianxuan had not yet appeared, and it seemed that he would not come today.

"It's only been four rounds of zuihou, I don't know what the result will be, can I break them all?" This is a question that many people have.

Five minutes later, the seventy-ninth round was solved, and now it was the eightieth round, and the surroundings were quiet. Everyone held their breath and a new record was born.

"I didn't expect it to be easier the more I got later, in fact, it wasn't simple, but it was more direct. As long as you can understand it, it is still easy to crack, but the key is to be bold and careful. Yang Yu muttered to himself. That's how he felt.

Now the number of chess pieces on the chessboard is more than 1,000, and the colors of the chess pieces are divided into ten. It took more time to look at it once, but Yang Yu didn't look at it one by one. Directly regard a piece of chess pieces of the same color as a module, a module is a whole, and a single chess piece is the individual in the module, although the individual is small, but the movement of any individual can change the situation of a piece, and the change of a piece of situation, the whole chessboard will change.

suddenly

A kind of enlightenment comes to my heart, the universe is vast, and people are not small chess pieces, but a person can completely affect the whole world through himself.

As if he understood something, Yang Yu suddenly became enlightened, many things that he couldn't figure out before, he immediately understood, some problems that were still very entangled in the past are now dissipated like dark clouds, this is a change in the mood of people, Yang Yu's heart is completely released.

The seventy-ninth game was then cracked.

There were only two games left, Yang Yu calmed down because of the change in mood, looked at the chessboard in front of him and smiled slightly, this time there were more chess pieces, but it was so clear in front of his eyes.

Ten minutes later, the eightieth game was cracked.

The square is boiling, because there is only one game left in zuihou, which is something that has not been done since ancient times, all cracked, do you want to crack them all?

"Yang Zhangjiao, our Fengling Sect is optimistic about you, if it is broken, it must be broken."

"And our Earth Demon Sect, Yang Zhangjiao, have broken it for him, you are the most powerful."

"Come on, Yang Zhangjiao, if everything is cracked, I will promise you my daughter!" I don't know who shouted below.

"Yang Zhangjiao, my granddaughter is as beautiful as a flower, if you crack it, I will introduce it to you."

"You bad old man, just like you, your granddaughter can be good-looking, don't rob me, it's Yang Zhangjiao that I fell in love with first."

"Phew, my granddaughter is 10,000 times more beautiful than your daughter!"

……

Yang Yu ignored the coaxing of the people below, and stared carefully at a chess game of zuihou, this time he was really stunned, because this game of chess is like an unsolvable game at all, no matter which color chess piece is chosen, let alone moving nine steps, even one step can't be moved, what's going on?

Five minutes passed, and Yang Yu was indifferent.

Ten minutes passed, and Yang Yu still didn't move.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Yang Yu was still standing there stupidly.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Yu stared blankly at the chessboard.

At twenty-five minutes, everyone below was feeling nervous.

Cracking the Linglong game, each game can only move nine steps, and it can only take two quarters of an hour, and if it is exceeded, it is considered a failure, and now it is only five minutes before the end of the two quarters of an hour.

Three minutes later, the onlookers below were already discouraged, this zuihou game was definitely difficult, and they didn't have any hope for Yang Yu anymore.

"Alas, it's a pity that Zuihou failed in one game, and I don't know what that chess game is like?" Someone sighed.

"It doesn't matter, it's already a round of zuihou, and it's a peerless time, don't be so disappointed, after all, it's a thing invented by a saint-level martial artist, if it's all broken, it seems too level."

"Although I say so, but even I'm not reconciled, zuihou a game! The myth of Chongwu Island for thousands of years! Is it really going to stop here, how many Yang Yu can there be behind? ”

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on the field.

"Whew!" Yang Yu suddenly raised his head, and then smiled mysteriously, but turned around and left.

"Hey, there's still two minutes, don't give up!" Sui Feng hurriedly said, everyone is a martial artist, a little insistent Okay, people don't give up until they don't zuihou for a minute, not to mention that you still have two minutes.

"No need, this game doesn't need to be broken." Yang Yu smiled, very calmly.

"What do you mean? You can still laugh if you fail. Sui Feng was speechless.

"It's not a failure, it's that this game really doesn't have to be broken." Yang Yu looked at Sui Feng, and then walked down, and as soon as he finished saying this, an old man suddenly appeared in front of the chessboard.

"Who are you?" Sui Feng was a little dumbfounded, where did this come from.

"I see, I see, this game really doesn't need to be broken." The old man suddenly hahadaxiao, and the voice felt a little familiar.

Yang Yu heard the voice and looked back, but only saw a white back, and soon even the white back disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"What the hell is going on? Who is that old man, and is it broken or not? Sui Feng was speechless, this kind of two-dimensional dialogue made him feel inexplicable.

"This sound is so familiar." Ge Tong muttered to himself, and suddenly he thought of what happened the day before yesterday, "Oh my God, it's the old island master, the day Nangong Xiaoran cracked the Linglong Bureau, he still spoke in the air." ”

"What?" Sui Feng was also taken aback, the old island master was naturally the master of the old man Tianxuan, and he was more than five hundred years old so far, and there would be no more than ten people who had seen him in the entire Chongwu Island, and today the old island master actually appeared, although it was only for a short moment, but the shock to the two people was too great.

"The last generation of island owners?" Yang Yu muttered to himself, but he didn't pay attention to it, even if the other party was a saint-level martial artist, what did it have to do with him.

And a large number of martial artists under the square also seemed to understand something, the old island master of Chongwu Island, that is a saint-level martial artist! Old man Tianxuan is rare to see as the current island owner, let alone a mysterious person like the old island owner.

"Did you just see that? What does the old island owner look like? Is it 100 feet tall, with crane hair and a childish face, fluttering like a fairy? ”

"Grass, who saw it, there was only a vague back, and it was gone in a flash, but this is enough, I decided, after I go back, I will draw the back of the old island master for others to admire, tsk, I am also the one who has seen the back of a saint-level martial artist."

"Grass, it's just a back, you really don't have a face, I'm not like you, what background to draw, if you want to paint, you can draw the front."

"Did you see that? Didn't see what you drew on the front? ”

"I can imagine!"

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"Brother Yu, what the hell is going on, is Zuihou breaking the game?" Liu Xueyao also asked curiously, this zuihou game is really strange, in fact, not only Liu Xueyao and Sui Feng, it is estimated that anyone will have this question.

"If it's broken, it's not broken, but you don't need to do anything, because as long as you move a chess piece, you will lose the whole game." Yang Yu said lightly.

"What kind of answer is that?" Liu Xueyao muttered, some don't understand very well, because what Yang Yu said is too strange, a chess piece didn't move, isn't that just that you didn't do anything, you didn't do anything, can you crack a game.

Several disciples were also chattering, but they were soon drowned in the noisy crowd outside, many people stopped Yang Yu, all kinds of invitations, all kinds of inquiries, made Yang Yu tireless, is this the consequence of being famous, but this is too exaggerated! Many people who couldn't squeeze in gathered their true qi and roared at Yang Yu, and they looked crazy and even worse than the worldly star-chasers. (To be continued......)