Chapter 42: The Way of Chess
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Almost all the people of Wushuang City looked at the three noos on the stage.
"Where did this guy come from? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"Yes, yes, it doesn't look much older than Young Master Yanlong. ”
"Looks like there's a good show to watch today. ”
or doubt, or ridicule, the three are ignorant of the high earth, and the eyes of the people in the Wushuang City are firmly fixed on the people of the Mu family on the stage.
frowned: "Brother Tai is not from the Duanmu family, so." The young man of the Mu family looked at Sanwu, who was a few years younger than him, with some doubts, but found that there was no flaw in the aura exuded by the other party, and he was a little surprised at the moment.
"Oh?"
Sanwu turned his back and looked at Duanmu Xue's pretty face.
His face turned red and he wanted to lower his head, but then he thought of Sanwu's heart, and raised his head to look directly at Sanwu's gaze, with some shyness but firmness in his eyes.
Getting Duanmu Xue's affirmative gaze, Sanwu was determined, and turned around and said wildly: After today, Xue'er will be Sanwu's fiancée.
In a word, the whole city was in an uproar.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the ten members of the younger generation of the Mu family, and Shangguan and Mo Feng both felt a little chilly.
Calmly, the three paperless fans shook and smiled at the people of the Mu family in front of them.
"Brother Tai is so courageous, but his fists and feet are eyeless and the sword is ruthless, Brother Tai should be careful. There was a warning in the words, and the young man of the Mu family was just about to turn around and step down.
The paper fan is closed, three nothings: there is no need to go down, let them all come up, it is much more enjoyable to solve it at one time than to come in turns one by one.
"Crazy enough. ”
At the same time, the nine figures turned over to the stage, and the ten outstanding people in the Mu family looked at the smiling Sanwu in front of them with anger on their faces.
"Brother Tai is so courageous, but don't lose your life because of your own inadequacy. "The eldest young master of the Mu family, Mu Chen was dressed in an ink-colored samurai suit, and looked at Sanwu with a little disdain in his eyes.
"Hehe," the folding fan in his hand suddenly closed, and an invisible momentum continued to pour out from Sanwu's body, and all ten of them retreated, and the horror in their eyes couldn't be stopped.
"Martial artist?"
Hearing Mu Yun's voice in disbelief, the people of Wushuang City were in an uproar.
"How is it possible for such a young martial artist?"
Countless people have doubts about the origin of Sanwu in their hearts, but they are more curious about whether Sanwu's strength is a martial artist.
Duanmu Liang smiled slightly and said to Mu Zhan: "Brother Mu, aren't you going to come out yet?" I remember that he fell in love with the little girl at first sight.
Mu Zhan took a sip of tea, looked at the back of the Mu family and said: Duanmu brother is not in a hurry, I didn't expect my brother to remember my little son, Nuo's stinky boy is here.
As soon as the words fell, everyone present heard a Lang Lang poem: The arch pawn pushed the troops to level the Chu River, and the Jinshi walked like a river to protect the country. drove the horse to move the cannon to the Han boundary, and the car went sideways and killed 3,000.
The crowd dispersed automatically, a young man was no more than nineteen, one handsome in both hands, half red and half black in his robe, and the momentum of controlling the overall situation increased with every step.
Some people who lacked skill as warriors actually had a vision in front of their eyes, thousands of troops behind the young man were tense, and the sand and dust were rolling between the young man waving his hand while sitting in the army, and the corpses were spreading.
"Confucian cultivators?"
San Wu was a little surprised that the Confucian and Taoist cultivators who had always been mysterious actually appeared in Wushuang City.
Confucianism, Taoism, and martial artists, based on the four books of heaven and earth, gradually developed. The four divine books "Analects", "University", "The Mean" and "Mencius" have endless power of creation, and those who have the power to persevere in it, cultivate it for ten thousand years and eventually become a great road, and self-proclaimed Confucianism.
After the rapid development of Confucianism and Taoism, various schools were derived, among which the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, the four most powerful are close to the orthodox four veins of Confucianism.
There was a saying: "Chess is the way of people, or upright, or hidden tricks, etc., can reflect the potential quality of people."
And the lethality of the chess road has always been the best of the four, there has been a chess master to kill hundreds of demon sects with a game of chess, the chess game is carried out by the person who is selected by the opening person will automatically enter the game, there is no way to avoid it, and the most terrifying thing about the chess way is that the black and white hide the way of Go, a move out of the secret move to hide, a son affects the overall change, maybe the last moment you have the upper hand and the next moment you may be killed by the person who cultivates the way of chess, because the chess way and people are fighting with the power of the soul in the battle, the light soul is damaged, and the heavy soul is scattered.
Compared with the way of Go, the way of chess is much simpler, driven by the internal element of martial arts, the competition is the depth of the inner element and the strength of martial arts, but it is also not to be underestimated.
Walking lightly onto the battle platform, all ten members of the Mu family Junjie got out of the way, and even Mu Chen and Mu Yun gave way, because they knew that although they were called the eldest young master. The cultivation of the second young master is at the peak of the samurai, but it is much worse than that of the young man.
The young man who came to the stage bowed slightly to the two family heads, then looked at Duanmu Xue, and said softly: Sister Xue hasn't seen her for three years, and Sister Xue is still so beautiful.
"Brother Mu Zheng is still heroic. Replying lightly, Duanmu Xue looked at Sanwu with some worry in her eyes.
With a gentle smile, Sanwu signaled that he was fine, and turned to look at the young man who walked onto the battlefield.
Sanwu and Duanmu Xue's eyes happened to be seen by Mu Zheng, and jealousy flashed in his eyes, and Mu Zheng: "If you defeat me, it is equivalent to defeating ten of them, can you dare to push chess and martial arts in a battle?"
"Let's get started!"
Without saying a word, he looked at Mu Zheng with some expectation, after all, Confucian cultivation is too mysterious, and chess cultivation is even more difficult to find.
The ten members of the Mu family stepped down and looked at Mu Zheng with hope in their eyes.
Countless people in the audience paid attention to the two people on the stage.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened, his infinite fighting intent burned.
Two chess pieces, one red and one black, flew out and circled in the air, and the three nothings and the wooden calamity suddenly flew up.
"Here we go, I don't know who's going to get the first shot. Shangguan thought to himself: "The three no strength martial artists are close to the peak, and they are naturally higher than the wood tribulation, but the wood tribulation is a chess cultivation, and the two of them are half a catty and eight taels.
"This one has been hit. Mo Feng was a little interested, and he didn't know where to find a wooden stool to sit down, and threw one to Shangguan, it seemed that he was about to pack melon seeds.
Countless people under the arena looked at the two of them, and the two on the stage showed their ability to seize the opportunity.
With a palm in the air, the claw floated on the shoulder of Mu Zheng, and Sanwu grabbed Hongzi with his left hand.
Weiwei dodged Sanwu with one palm, Mu Zheng swept with one leg, but instead of attacking Sanwu, he kicked Hongzi upward, and at the same time, his right palm slapped the left foot of the battle platform and stepped on the right leg of Sanwu's attack, volleying up.
Seeing that Mu Zheng was about to catch the red child, the paper fan in Sanwu's right hand was opened instantly, and the hand was skillfully forced, and the paper fan drew a white arc to hit the sunspot, and the black child suddenly hit the red child, and at the same time hit the right palm of the wood robbery, and the huge force made the palm of the wood robbery red and took three steps back.
However, the red word was caught by the paper fan, and with a shake of the paper fan, the red light emitted a gentle light to form a ten-meter red light, which was in opposition to the ten-meter black light formed by the wooden robbery.
Sanwu grabbed the opportunity to take the lead, and the chess and martial arts were immediately launched.