Chapter 147: Rotten Ke Immortal on Rotten Ke Mountain

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How is this possible?

Situ Xing turned out to be like a person who didn't know how to play chess at all, and he used his chess pieces to block his chess eyes with his own chess pieces.

It is also this chess piece.

One of Situ Xing's dragons was suffocated to death.

Slaughter one of your own dragons.

In Fu Juren's opinion, it is incomprehensible and very ridiculous.

As long as people who are rough at chess will not do this kind of stupid thing of "the relatives are painful, the enemies are fast".

And Situ is obviously a good player. To do this kind of thing is simply unbelievable in the eyes of Fu Juren.

No matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't tell what the real purpose of Situ Xing was.

Situ Xing smiled slightly, without the surprise on Fu Juren's face, he stretched out his white and smooth fingers, and ate the white sons who had cut off the big dragon one by one, revealing a large open space.

Fu Juren looked at it with a dull face, and when Situ put all the chess pieces into the chess box, he felt like waking up from a dream.

And the situation on the chessboard has also undergone a very dramatic, strange change.

After Situ Xing slashed his own dragon, he exposed enough space on the chessboard, which made the already complicated and incomprehensible situation suddenly become clear.

"It's incredible!"

"Death and life!"

Fu Juren's face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief.

"There are clouds in the book of soldiers, and the soldiers are fine but not many. ā€

Situ Xing watched the market being activated, and Bai Zi already faintly showed signs of turning over and transforming, and there was a very faint hint of color in his eyes.

"After these chess pieces are abandoned, the whole chess path is alive. ā€

Fu Juren looked at the situation on the chessboard for a long time, the two dragons were still entangled with each other, but the situation had been reversed, and this trend would become more and more obvious with the fall of Situ Xing.

Whimsy, the sword goes sideways!

Fu Juren's face showed emotion. After about a quarter of an hour, he came back to his senses, and Fu Juren threw the sunspot in his hand onto the chessboard without any hesitation.

The round sunspots hit the chessboard with a crisp sound.

Throw in the towel!

The little maid hidden in the shadows, seeing Fu Juren admit defeat, suddenly looked shocked, and opened her mouth. After looking at it carefully for a while, and after confirming it again and again, he turned his body, shook his round and full buttocks like a silver plate, and jumped like a gust of wind rushing towards Miss's embroidery building.

Fu Qiangrose sat at her desk with a copy of "Women's Training" in her hand, but she couldn't read it today. In the end, he simply put the book aside and found the page of the book with "The Burrow" written on it.

Looking at it in a daze, I don't know what I thought, and a touch of crimson crept up her cheeks.

When Fu Qiangrose heard the sound of the stairs, she suddenly felt a shyness that someone else had broken the secret, and hurriedly hid the poetry raft in the pages, and then let out a long breath.

Seeing that it was the maid Lu'er who came up, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But my heart was still beating as if it was about to jump out.

"Miss, Situ Gongzi is really amazing. Not only was the poem written well, but even the chess was played well, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to break the miss's serial endgame, and in the end, even the master had to throw in the defeat. ā€

After Lu'er went upstairs, she didn't notice Fu Qiangrose's abnormality, and said with some chatter.

"How is this possible?"

Fu Qiang Rose couldn't care about the shyness in her heart, and said in disbelief.

"That serial endgame, which looks simple, contains several chains, one after the other, which is the easiest for people to take care of one or the other. ā€

"Even the senior brothers who have been immersed in the chess path of Rotten Keshan for decades are rarely able to solve it. ā€

"Situ is only two ten, how can he have such profound attainments in chess. ā€

The little maid didn't believe it at first, and stood there and confirmed it again and again. It is indeed the old man who admits defeat. ā€

The little maid Lu'er was suspected by Fu Qiangrose, twisted the corner of her clothes with her hands, tears in her eyes, and said with a look of grievance.

"I really can't stand you servant, so tell me how Situ Gongzi broke the game?"

Fu Qiangrose watched her nose twitch constantly, and her eyes contained tears. The little maid, who seemed to be crying at any time, said helplessly.

"The little maid is far away, and she can't see it very really. ā€

Seeing that Fu Qiangrose was not really angry, the little maid Lu'er instantly burst into tears and laughed, and Fu Qiangrose couldn't help but shake her head secretly in her heart, this ghost elf.

Just when Lu'er described the process of Situ Death to Fu Qiangrose, Fu Juren was also having a long talk with Situ Sentence.

"This chess game is not set by the old man, but by the hand of the little girl Rose. ā€

Fu Juren stroked his gray beard and said proudly:

"The little girl rose is very talented in chess, she learned chess at the age of four, and by the time she was ten years old, she had few opponents in Zhibei County. It is precisely because of this talent that he was accepted as a mantle disciple by my old friend Rotten Keshan's chess king. ā€

"On my fingers, there have been six or seven springs and autumns. ā€

"Rotten Keshan!"

Situ Xing's eyes contracted, his face was shocked, and he couldn't help but ask.

"But the holy land of chess is Rotten Keshan?"

"That's natural, Daqian still has a second rotten Keshan?"

Fu Juren saw that Si Tu was still a little unconvinced, and said with a blow of his beard and glaring like a naughty child.

"Naturally, it's the holy land of chess, Rotten Keshan. ā€

"My Fu Juren's daughter is gifted and intelligent, and if she practices Confucianism and Taoism, she will also have good attainments. If it weren't for the chess king pestering the old man every day, and Rose loving chess, how could the old man send the little girl into the mountains. ā€

Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart was like turning over the river and the sea. Langke Mountain is a holy place for chess, and legend has it that there is a woodcutter who loves the way of chess.

One day, on the way to chop wood, I met two old men with crane hair and childish faces playing against each other.

Out of curiosity, he put aside the firewood and the axe and watched quietly.

The two old men did not drive him away, but gave him a peach when he felt hungry and thirsty.

The way of the two old men's chess game can be called superb.

The woodcutter seemed to see the highest level of chess, and had an epiphany of the principle of preemptive strike.

The two old men's chess moves deeper and deeper, and they became slower and slower. The sun went down and rose again, and then it went down and rose again, and several people seemed to be unaware.

On the contrary, the chessboard seemed to be made of magnets, and the six eyes of the three people were firmly sucked.

In this way, the sun rises and sets, spring goes to autumn, and I don't know how many cold and summer have passed.

By the time this game was over, the woodcutter was already full of gray hair, and he had entered his old age from the prime of life.

The firewood and axes he tied had rotted because of time.

Those two people who played against each other were a pair of great people who loved chess, and they felt that they couldn't stand the woodcutter, so they taught him the method of cultivation.

The woodcutter sorted out the chess score of the game played by the two immortals, named it "Rotten Ke Chess Book", and invited the world's chess masters to Rotten Keshan to break the game together.

But the chess game of the immortals is actually so easy to crack?

Seven or eight out of ten chess masters in the world gathered, but no one could crack it in the end, even if they racked their brains.

Therefore, "Rotten Ke Chess Book" is respected by the world as the first chess game, and the two immortals who play against each other are also known as Rotten Ke Immortals, and they are even regarded as the ancestors of chess!

Because of the relationship between the Rotten Ke Immortals and the Rotten Ke Chess Score, the Rotten Ke Mountain is also respected by the world as the holy land of chess.

At that time, many chess masters were tired of the world, and Rotten Keshan was a beautiful mountain, and there were also chess victories, so they simply lived in seclusion in Rotten Keshan.

With the passage of time, due to various reasons, there are more and more famous chess masters who live in seclusion in Langke Mountain, and the woodcutter who watched the immortals playing chess came forward to establish a practice school based on chess.

Rotten Keshan!

Although Rotten Keshan is a sect that focuses on the cultivation of the mind of chess, the "Rotten Ke Heart Method" inherited from the immortals is very wonderful, and with the "Yi Swordsmanship", it is like the way of chess, which can anticipate the enemy first.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that although Rotten Keshan is a holy place of chess, it does not dare to be humiliated. Later, after the deduction of the ancestors of the past dynasties, there are more and more martial arts magical powers in Lang Keshan.

With the help of "Vomiting Blood", he besieged dozens of innate martial artists who intended to offend Rotten Keshan and made them vomit blood, thus becoming famous.

Fu Juren's daughter was able to worship and practice in Ranke Mountain, which was really a very rare opportunity.

"You're better than I thought. ā€

Seeing that his body was straight, there was a strict law between his eyebrows, and he couldn't say the majestic punishment, Fu Juren said with some emotion.

"As I said earlier, you have no problem with your knowledge or handling things now, and what you lack is just a kind of grace. ā€

And this kind of temperament is not innate, it needs to be deliberately cultivated. ā€

"I have a few copies of the Codex of the Dynasty Hanlin here, you can take them and study them carefully. As long as you can experience one or two, you can benefit a lot. ā€

Fu Juren took out a codex from his sleeve, looked at it with great cherishment, and finally resolutely handed it to Situ Xing.

"When the Hanlin!"

Situ Xing looked at the somewhat old codex, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but flicker a few times.

When the dynasty Hanlin is a great existence. That's the real center, the think tank of the Qiandi Pan. Although the official rank is not high, he gets along with Emperor Qianpan day and night, and Jane is in the emperor's heart.

As long as you stay in the position of Hanlin for a few years, you will be a feudal official when you are released.

Therefore, many people regard the Hanlin Academy as the fastest shortcut to promotion. But the Hanlin Academy is not so easy to enter, except for being good at learning. You also need to have enough talent.

It is also necessary to be strategic, and not ordinary people can do it.

Situ had heard such a legend.

In the twenty-third year of Emperor Daqianpan, the foreign Moro Kingdom sent envoys to the divine capital. In addition to bringing a large amount of tribute, there was also a letter written by the lord of Moro himself.

I don't know if the lord of the Moro Kingdom intended to embarrass the emperor, but the entire national book was written in Moro.

The Moro country is only a small country, and it is thousands of miles away from Daqian, so no one in the Manchu Dynasty knew the Moro script.

Feeling that he had lost face, Emperor Qianpan was furious and belittled several officials in charge of foreign affairs in a row.

Until a young Hanlin stepped forward.