"What? Have you played against Tomorrow Night? What did he say? Zhang Hengjiao's expression suddenly became solemn, and a little nervousness finally appeared on Gujing Wubo's face. ^Chase ^ Book ^ Gang ^ First ~ Hair"

Tomorrow night, a generation of chess saints in the Kyushu mainland, a teenager who became famous, has been spanning for more than 2,000 years, and has not tasted defeat!

If the First Emperor of the Nine Shadows is the legend of the cultivation of the Kyushu Continent, and this person is the legend of the chess art of the Kyushu Continent.

As a Go master, no matter how crazy Zhang Hengzhang is, he doesn't dare to say the slightest nonsense about this saint in chess.

Now that I heard that the owner of the ethereal physique in front of me had played against tomorrow night, I couldn't help but feel a sinking in my heart all of a sudden.

Could it be that this Qingyu Ling really knows the way of chess?

So, how is his chess power?

A person who is qualified to play against tomorrow night, his strength should definitely not be underestimated.

At this point, Zhang Hengxuan completely put away his contempt, his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly improved, his eyes were different, and he locked on Qing Yuxuan.

"Oh? I said that I had played against tomorrow night, how could Brother Zhang believe it so easily? What if I deliberately use his name to oppress you? Qing Yuxuan squinted his eyes and said.

If she didn't say this, although Zhang Hengxuan was vigilant in her heart, she still couldn't help but have doubts in this regard, but Qing Yuxuan came out so simply, but it made Zhang Hengxuan's little doubt in his heart go to ninety percent, and his scruples soared ninety percent!

An ordinary chess player would never dare to casually talk about the peerless grandmaster of the chess path, just like a supreme cultivator who never dared to blaspheme the First Emperor of the Nine Shadows, but Qing Yuxuan carved it in such a calm tone and said that it would be sunny tomorrow night.

I believe that there is one reason, that is, Qing Yuxuan doesn't care much about tomorrow night, at least he doesn't regard tomorrow nightlight as an insurmountable existence!

If this is the case, what does it mean, could it be that Qingyu Ling's chess power can reach such a terrifying level?!

"Zhang believes that Brother Qing is not such a boring person." Zhang Hengyan's tone of voice instantly weakened by at least thirty percent.

"Brother Zhang doesn't have to mind so much, I'm ashamed! Back then, I competed with Tomorrow Night Qing in three rounds, hehe, but I lost by one son...... Tomorrow night's chess power is really worthy of being the first in ancient and modern times, and no one can match it! ”

"I am obsessed with chess, I rarely lose, and I am often invincible, but when I encounter a real master, I still can't escape defeat in the end!"

"Today, I am fortunate to be the contemporary chess king of Jingfeng Punishment by the sky, and I hope that Brother Zhang can also give me a defeat like my predecessors!" Qing Yuxuan said slowly in a tone of deep remembrance.

Zhang Hengqiao was speechless, but the wary look in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He once played against tomorrow nightqing for three games before finally separating the winner!

That is to say, in the three games, he won at least one game tomorrow night!

Although I have never seen or played against Tomorrow Night, I have studied all the chess games played against Tomorrow Night, and if not all of them, they are at least eight or nine times out of ten......

Tomorrow night's strength is unfathomable, and its chess style is like a dignified teacher, a righteous ride, never taking risks and seeking luck, its far-sightedness, but there is no lack of delicacy in the majestic atmosphere.

How can I create a myth that I have not failed in my life, although I am also conceited, but I think that I am far inferior to this person!

And in front of him, Qing Yuling was able to play three games with Ming Wanqing, and it took a long time to lose by one son......

In other words, his chess strength is roughly the same as that of tomorrow night, even if there is a gap, it should not be very large.

In this way, when I face such a master today, won't I be victorious and undefeated?

"On that day, at the end of the chess game, the late Qing princess said with emotion......" Qing Yuxuan smiled reservedly, and the title of the chess saint who had never met was simply changed from 'Ming senior' to 'late Qing girl'.

"Thousands of years are always empty, and today is the next game of chess!"

"'Thousands of years are always empty, and today is the next game of chess!' Zhang Hengqiao muttered silently, and suddenly sweat was like rain, and his originally calm eyes were a little confused.

Because just from this poem, you can see the open-mindedness and atmosphere of this chess saint tomorrow Wanqing!

The way of chess art is inseparable from my own mind.

If you are not broad-minded enough and only focus on the gains and losses of one time and one place, then you will never achieve much in the way of Go, but if you only take care of the overall situation and ignore the gains and losses of one time and one place, you will never achieve victory......

Only the perfect combination of these two is a true peak chess player!

Zhang Hengyu asked himself, he was far from reaching such a level.

In ancient times, it was just a game of chess!

What an atmosphere!

"The mind of the predecessors of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang can't ask ...... himself"

Zhang Hengliang sighed, only to feel that his confidence, which was like an impregnable wall, had already appeared a hole intentionally or unintentionally, and was slowly collapsing in the other party's telling like a trickling stream.

"At that time, after the late Qing Lady sighed, she suddenly laughed and said, 'Ling Ling'er, I suddenly thought of a pair of Shanglian, and when I saw you today, I will test you, how about it?' ”

Qing Yuxuan saw that Zhang Hengyan's mood had loosened, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he was quietly chasing after the poor......

"Dare to ask what is Shanglian?" Zhang Hengqiao asked involuntarily.

Not only was he curious, but everyone present couldn't help but prick up their ears.

Qing Yuxuan can be said to know how to tell a story very well, this story that has never happened in the first place, under her interpretation, is so vivid that everyone present who heard it can't stop.

Anyone who listens to it will feel that this is a real thing!

In everyone's hearts, they are the same as Zhang Hengjiao, from not believing at all at the beginning, to not believing it later, to half-believing, and now they are convinced.

"Well, at that time, I also asked Wanqing Son-in-law 'what is Shanglian'?" Qing Yuxuan showed a look of admiration and said, "The late Qing princess said, 'Heaven is a chessboard star, who can play?' ’”

"This is Shanglian!"

After Qing Yuxuan finished speaking, he saw the silence in the field, and everyone fell into frowning and thinking.

"Heaven makes the chessboard and the stars are the sons, who can play?! What a great atmosphere this coupling is......" Zhang Hengqiao let out a long sigh and pondered.

He has always thought highly of himself, and his goal in life is to catch up with his predecessors.

Now, tomorrow night, Qing has a pair of upper couplets, and he naturally has to work hard to come up with the lower couplets.

If you can't do it, doesn't it mean that you have no hope of catching up with tomorrow night in your life?

Now, although he is sitting in front of the chessboard, he no longer has the slightest idea of winning or losing in his heart, and even said that in his heart, there is no such thing as this game at all.

Zhang Hengzhang is different from Liu Xinqu, as the Heavenly Punishment Jingfeng Chess King, he has his own status, even the powerful Zuo family is difficult to coerce by force.

But he also has his weaknesses, Zuo Minghuang gave him a lot of things, promised more, as long as he helped the Zuo family win the owner of the ethereal physique, Qingyu Ling, today, then he could get countless benefits, that was what he dreamed of.

Power, status, beauty, money...... As long as he wins today, Zuo Minghuang will definitely give it to him!

This is something that ordinary people can't get by struggling all their lives!

Zhang Hengyu naturally wanted to.

But when it comes to what he wants to get the most, it is still the highest honor of Qidao - challenging and defeating tomorrow night, this is the goal and highest ideal he has pursued all his life since he was a child!

There is absolutely no room for comparison between the two!

There was no shortage of talents present, and many of them were conceited and outstanding teenagers, including the dozen or so judges, all of them frowned and muttered.

This, but it comes from a generation of chess saints, and the connotation of this sentence can be described as swallowing the river and the majestic atmosphere, so that people can just hear it, and they can also feel the pride in their chests, and they are full of emotion!

Heaven makes the chessboard and the stars are the sons, who can play?

Such an uplink, so absolute, who can wait for the idle to come out?

Zhang Hengqiao was outside the object, concentrating and focusing, and before he knew it, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned a little pale.

Of these people, he undoubtedly cares the most.

Because this link is from tomorrow night!

At this moment, I could only hear Qing Yuling on the other side sigh ashamedly, "I'm ashamed...... Brother Ming made this pair of upper couplets for me, until today, I still haven't been able to come up with the next couplet, alas......"

This life sighs, and it seems to be full of loss.

Zhang Hengzhuan perked up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Xindao, if you are right, how can you still appear to me?

Only if you can't do it, but I come out, it proves that I'm better than you!

It proves that I am on the same parallel line as tomorrow night's level, and I am even more above you......

Tomorrow night, the world respectfully calls you a chess saint, I don't accept it!

The absolutes you gave, I have to match them no matter what, just like your chess saint's honorable name, sooner or later, it will belong to me and belong to me!

Zhang Hengyu racked his brains to think about this upper couplet, and tried to make the lower couplet.

Just when he was thinking about almost knotting his brain, he suddenly heard a snap in front of him, and Qing Yuling's voice said, "Brother Zhang, when do you want me to wait?" When will this game start? ”

Zhang Hengyu opened his eyes in a daze, and then realized that he was sitting in front of the chessboard, and on the other side, the genius with ethereal physique was sitting upright, staring at him with sharp eyes.

In his hand, he was still holding a chess piece, obviously waiting for his guess......

"What for?" Zhang Hengyu asked in a daze, at this moment he still hadn't fully woken up from the scrutiny of the couplet.

"Guess first...... You don't even understand this, do you? Qing Yuxuan's face showed a few black lines, but he almost laughed out loud in his heart.

It seems that this thing has been wandered out......