Chapter 178: Three Rounds of Relief

Chess fairy Mei Yunque in the rivers and lakes like a fairy-like existence, she opened the altar at the age of fifteen to set up a game, all over the Chinese and foreign chess masters have not tasted defeat, for her to win the reputation of the queen of chess. But the people in the rivers and lakes respect her because she has another special ability, that is, she is good at starting to solve misfortunes, especially good at solving marriages, so that lovers in the rivers and lakes will eventually become married. The most shocking time was when she untied the marriage for Ouyang Xiaoxiao, the heir of the Ouyang family, and Murong Feishuang, the eldest son of the Ouyang family's feud Murong family, so that the two miraculously avoided the pursuit of the Ouyang family and the Murong family, formed a relationship, and avoided trouble outside the rivers and lakes, so far no one has been able to find their whereabouts. The Ouyang family and the Murong family had no choice but to swallow this bitter fruit in a sullen voice and no longer ask about this matter. Since then, people who really love each other on the rivers and lakes, but have encountered many obstacles, have asked her for advice, as long as she starts to solve the misfortune, all the people who seek advice will tie the knot with their beloved without exception and live a happy life. The reputation of the plum lark also became higher and higher, until it was praised by people as the marriage fairy.

However, the chess fairy Mei Skylark has always had three incomprehensions: incomprehension, ruthlessness, and incomprehension. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't help solve it. It is ruthless and incomprehensible to understand, but it requires that the person who comes to ask for help must be born with affection and deep affection for the lover. Unintentional incomprehension requires that the person who dissolves the marriage must be an upright, trustworthy, and upright person. These three points are demanding, and it is difficult to check whether a person meets the requirements. Fortunately, Mei Skylark was born with a divine eye that can perceive people's hearts, and with just one face, that person's heart and character will be clear at a glance.

"Born with chess eyes, marriage fairy plum lark?" Peng Wuwang and his two apprentices glanced at each other and gasped at the same time. Although Mei Yunque's martial arts skills are not high, but in the rivers and lakes, especially in the hearts of young people, the prestige is more respected than those martial arts supremes, and now when they see her at first glance, everyone has a sense of surprise in their hearts.

Mei Yunque quietly walked to the middle of the main hall and sat down cross-legged, and said in a loud voice, "Play chess." The four delicate women beside her immediately moved four sets of low tables with their hands and feet, and placed the four sets of chessboards around her.

At this time, Mei Zizi happily said to Zheng Juechen, Lian Feng and Peng Wuwang: "Everyone, today the little girl has finally decided to start the marriage match, this is a great joy, if you are interested, you may as well give it a try."

Mei Yunque waited for her father to finish speaking, and then said quietly: "Today, fortunately, the four lovers came to the Six Arts Hall, except for Brother Xiao's marriage, the other three Zheng Juechen, Zheng Gongzi, Lian Feng Lian Gongzi, Peng Wuwang, Peng Shaoxia, please choose a chessboard and sit down. Let the little girl explain the future of marriage for you."

Zheng Juechen, Lian Feng and Peng Wuwang glanced at each other in amazement, and shook their heads in unison. Zheng Juechen coughed and said, "Miss Mei, Juechen's marriage has been decided, and it makes no difference whether you solve it or not." Lian Feng smiled and waved his hand, "Miss Mei's kindness is in my heart, but I don't care about marriage anymore." Peng Wuwang smiled bitterly: "I still don't want to solve it."

Xiao Liejin and Mei Fenghuang stepped forward together, Mei Fenghuang looked at Xiao Liejin affectionately, and said to the three of them, "The three of you have contributed to a marriage between me and Xiao Lang, but why are you so indifferent to your own marriage. My sister sincerely invited, please let the three of you even give me and Xiao Lang a face, and we must explain it."

Mei Zizai also stepped forward to persuade: "Three, the little girl finally decided to start the marriage, it's a pity to miss it like this, it's better to give it a try."

Lian Feng looked at everyone in the Mei family with a wry smile, sighed, and said, "Okay. I'll come first." He came to the chessboard of the chess fairy and sat down. Mei Yunque sat cross-legged facing Lian Feng, raised her left hand and carefully coiled the hair covering her left eye on the top of her head, tied it tightly with a phoenix hairpin, and a pure silver-white pupil with soft brilliance suddenly imprinted into everyone's eyes, and at the same time she opened her right eye, which had been looking down at the ground, at the same time, the deep gaze like a still lake was like a clear spring pouring straight into his heart from Lian Feng's eyes, and he only felt that all the things hidden in his heart seemed to be a page of pictures repeatedly appearing in his mind. At this moment, he knew that all his secrets had been clearly seen by Mei Yunque.

Mei Yunque said expressionlessly, "You hold on to the black, let you have a son."

Lian Feng smiled noncommittally and placed two sunspots on the chessboard. The chess fairy responded slowly, and the wind chime in his left hand suddenly raised high and shook slowly, making a crisp and pleasant ding-dong sound, which made Lian Feng's mind confused for a while. In a trance, he seemed to suddenly come to the shore of West Lake. Jianhua was like the sparkling water of Xizi Lake, sprinkling the entire sky in front of him. The peerless figure of the sword fairy flashed in the sword light, and then disappeared again. The sword light gradually tangled together, thicker and stronger, more and more intense, as if it turned into a swirling silver whirlwind, encircling him. A quiet smile appeared on his face, and he leaped forward, as if he had become a flying immortal, passing through one surging sword shadow after another. In front of him, there was a cloud and mist green pine on the top of Yishan Mountain, and a white crane swept in front of him with a quiet chirp. He stepped into a light cloud and slid gently and deftly towards the sword platform, the sound of the wind whispering softly in his ears.

"Down here, all that's left is the endgame, and there's no need to play again." Mei Yunque's soft words woke Lian Feng from the illusion, and when he opened his eyes to look at the chessboard, he found that it was already full of black and white chess pieces.

He smiled freely and said, "Miss Mei was born with chess eyes, and she is as good as a candle, and she really deserves her reputation."

A soft smile appeared on Mei Yunque Muran's face, and she said softly: "Lian Gongzi has a beautiful mind and a beautiful moon, and he has a realm of his own, which is harmonious and transparent, and perfect. Whether the marriage is successful or not, in the eyes of the son, it is a good thing. The lark actually wanted to untie the marriage of the son, but he was really an axe."

A hint of surprise flashed in Lian Feng's eyes, and he said loudly, "I didn't expect Miss Mei to be my lifelong confidant. It's a blessing to meet a girl today."

The plum lark bowed slightly to him, smiling without saying a word.

When Zheng Juechen sat in front of the chessboard in Xishou, Mei Yunque nodded at him and said, "You hold the black, let you have two sons." Zheng Juechen was stunned for a moment, looked at Mei Yunque's chess eyes that seemed to take away people's souls, and said quite resistantly, "Miss Mei, I ...... I want to be white, how?"

Mei Yunque shook her head lightly and said, "Okay, but I'm going to give you three sons."

Zheng Juechen nodded, and carefully placed three white pieces on the chessboard. He shook his head defiantly as the wind chimes rang in his ears, trying to stay awake, but his mind remained inexorably confused. He saw himself riding on a jade horse, stepping on the shallow waves of the lake on the shore of Dongting Lake, running at a galloping speed, and the lake water was trampled by his car, splashing more than one person and shining brightly. In front of him, there was a rouge horse as red as fire, with four hooves flying, as if riding the wind and fire, running towards the newborn morning sun between the water and the sky. On that rouge horse was a back that haunted his dreams, draped in a cloak that fluttered like flames.

Zheng Juechen urged the jade horse, his body got up from the saddle, the sound of the horse's hooves treading water became denser and denser, and gradually became one, and he had only one thought in his heart, he must catch up with the rouge horse. The scorching morning sun was getting closer and closer, the flames were burning in his body, and he felt that his hair was already scorched, but he still unswervingly urged the jade horse towards the place that was closer to the morning sun, and the hotter place, the harsh sunlight shining into his eyes, he only felt a sore feeling.

"Zheng Gongzi, I've already won." Mei Skylark said softly.

Hearing her voice, Zheng Juechen woke up and exclaimed, "It's over!"

Mei Yunque frowned slightly, and said, "Gongzi Zheng, because you are too arrogant and conceited, and too stubborn and stubborn, you still keep a bad marriage."

Zheng Jiechen thought for a moment, felt a burst of resentment in his heart, snorted, and did not answer.

Lian Feng showed a look of realization on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Mei, there is a way to save him."

Mei Yunque sighed lightly and said slowly: "Zheng Gongzi, please let go of your arms and choose at the right time, so that a new marriage awaits in the future." When she said this, she thought about it, and said, "Zheng Gongzi, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, please think about it carefully."

Zheng Juechen was shocked, with a sad look on his face, and he was suddenly silent.

When Peng Wuwang sat in front of the Nanshou chessboard, Mei Yunque nodded at him and said, "Peng Shaoxia, please hold the black and let you have four sons."

Peng Wuwang said, "Okay!" With a lift of his right hand, he cleanly played five discs on the chessboard. Mei Yunque saw it in her eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Peng Shaoxia likes to lay out in the middle of the abdomen, which is indeed ingenious."

Peng Wuwang smiled: "I always lose more and win less in chess, so if I win, I have to win happily. It's rare that the chess fairy has made me four sons, and I'm going to kill today."

Mei Yunque nodded with a smile, lifted the wind chime, and shook it lightly. Peng Wuwang only felt as if his body had been gently pushed, and suddenly pushed him to the outer frontier of the yellow sand, and a fiery red sunset slowly fell from the western sky towards the distant mountains shrouded in twilight. Dust rose high on the horizon in all directions, and deafening shouts of killing rumbled in his ears. He felt himself riding on an unknown warhorse, holding a long knife in his hand.

The sound of horses' hooves roared closer, and countless black shadows in armor brandished swords and spears, surging towards him from all directions. Peng Wuwang raised his long knife high, fearless, and urged the war horse to rush towards the surging black shadows one after another. The long knife slashed through the sky, Pu Lala's blood flew in all directions, and countless black shadows fell in front of his horse, but in exchange for more black shadows rushed forward one after another. Peng Wuwang saw a figure dressed in a colorful coat looking at him behind the group of black shadows that rushed to kill.

His heart was full of excitement, and he shouted to drive his war horse, breaking through the encirclement of the nameless black shadow, and rushing towards the dreamlike figure desperately. The sound of bowstrings resounded through the sky, and countless carved arrows surrounded him. His horse screamed and threw him to the ground, throwing him off his horse. In front of him, countless black shadows appeared, blocking him like a wall. He laughed inexplicably, jumped off the horse's back, rolled on the ground, and then got up, flew up, and rose sideways, like a flying dragon piercing through the clouds and fog, from the countless mountains and seas of swords, swept by, and rushed towards the figure that he would never forget in this life. Before his eyes, the stream of the nameless valley full of broken flowers appeared again.

"Down to this point, Peng Shaoxia, do you want to continue?" The soft voice of the plum lark came slowly.

Peng Wuwang looked at it, the camp in his middle had been completely wiped out, and the black dragon in the upper left corner was also exhausted and embarrassed, and it was difficult to escape. He smiled and said, "I still have chess." He actually filled in his own eyes, gave up a space, and used this self-destructive method to leave a moving world for his only remaining black dragon, which had the tragic spirit of a strong man breaking his wrist. Mei Yunque could no longer maintain the realm of sitting in a daze, his breathing began to be short, and a trace of fine sweat appeared faintly on his forehead. The two of you went back and forth, and then connected more than 30 hands. Peng Wuwang, the black dragon, rushed left and right, and the fight with Mei Yunque's white son was extremely fierce. In several corners, the two sides fought repeatedly, the chess pieces fell one after another, and you came and went, which was tragic and abnormal. The black dragon in Peng Wuwang's hand actually broke through the siege of Mei Yunque several times in a row, and killed back to the middle abdomen, and so on five or six times, Mei Yunque finally successfully intercepted his big dragon with a few clever chess. At this point, on the chessboard, there are very few hopeless sunspots for Peng.

"Awesome, Miss Mei, I lost." Peng Wuwang said convincingly. It was only at this moment that all the people watching the chess breathed a sigh of relief, this chess battle was so thrilling that everyone was soaked in cold sweat behind them.

Mei Yunque breathed a long sigh of relief, was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Peng Shaoxia, your marriage is a misjudgment of God, which is not allowed to be accepted by the country or the world. Why are you still entangled in death? Are you going to fight with the heavens?"

Peng Wuwang smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Mei knows about marriage, but she doesn't know about love. There are some things that you don't want to give up but you can give up."

He stood up, exhaled, and suddenly smiled, "I heard that God only asks people to be open-minded and have a clear conscience, but he didn't say that he can't fight with him." He looked up to the sky and made a big haha, took the two apprentices, and strode out of the Six Arts Gambling House.

Mei Yunque Mu Ran looked at his distant back, feeling the sad and desperate love affair that he had just seen in Peng Wuwang's heart, and tears couldn't help but slip down his eyes and drip on the chessboard full of white chess.