Chapter Twenty-Six: The Chess Game in the Building

Donghai City, as a giant city facing the sea, is like a fairy fairy in Rouge Alley, wearing Zhong Ling Guxiu, holding the pipa all day long, only playing the piano and dancing, and never going out to do that shameful thing with those who were born rich and noble.

It is more like a strange flower standing on the east coast, the city is still martial but does not use force, there is no intrigue of the imperial court, and there are no cavalry armor soldiers who claim to be invincible in the world to patrol and guard.

In the whole city, everyone is idle and indifferent, not seeking to gain a reputation in this life, so that they can go to the magnificent Yong'an Hall with a majestic state, and they will not squeeze their heads, hoping to be favored by a powerful general, and be promoted to the army to have a good reputation for leading soldiers to fight.

But it is no exaggeration to say that all the heroes who are famous on the rivers and lakes, none of them can resist the temptation of this city, and they would rather not go to the south and north of the world in this life, but also come here to see the magnificent scenery of the East China Sea tide wantonly hitting the shore.

In the market, which is especially good at compiling anecdotes of wild history, there is such a saying.

"Even if you have a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, if you don't come to Donghai City to see the Nine-Story Building, and if you don't come to the Nine-Story Building to drink a cup of loose tea with the Dragon King, you won't be a hero!"

Speaking of which, how can Donghai City also be a real city in the Great Qin Dynasty, and the shore of the land is not the king's land!

But the reason why the entire Donghai City is in the Great Qin Dynasty, which is the most important law and rules, can also break away from the imperial court and be free from all kinds of control and constraints, and even have to be promised by today's son himself, which is extraordinary.

That's right, just because there is a "nine-story building" in Donghai City that is only three stories high, and in the nine-story building sits the world's first martial artist Long Qingyang!

There is no city lord in Donghai City, but no one dares to say that there is no one in charge of this city!

In this Donghai City, which looks very small, but has a lot of gas, he Long Qingyang is a veritable "Earth Emperor", and he is the leader of all the martial artists in this Jianghu who looks up to him, and he is more real than the martial arts alliance master who has not been elected for several years.

Qin Yao and the three of them left Donghai City, which had no impact on the city, the people in the city should eat, sleep, and get up early to fish, and they would never leave their furniture and go out of the city because of the departure of these three people.

But today, no one in Donghai City can still endure to nest in his own one-third of an acre, the once-in-a-century battle to watch the family has not stopped, and now there is a more famous romantic person!

I don't know which guy spread the news, saying that Wei Tianxia, who "monopolizes seven points of the world", will also climb the "Nine-Story Building" and ask for advice from the "Dragon King".

The sloppy old man who likes to lead the horse in a lily coat dreams of being accurate, and has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and naturally few people know him again, but to say that there are still people who don't know Wei Tianxia in the rivers and lakes now, it is too uninteresting to describe it with the words "lonely and unheard"!

The streets and alleys of Donghai City, which had just dispersed the bustle, were crowded with people again today, crowded with heroes from all walks of life who were looking forward to it.

Wei Tianxia, who was dressed in a feather coat, did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, just like ordinary people walking slowly on the slightly old main road of Donghai City.

At a glance on the main road, there are all kinds of dressed rivers and lakes, or swords and swords, or shaking fans and hanging jade, but only one person is holding a flute, extremely chic!

A wide road was automatically diverted from the crowd, and Wei Tianxia, who was walking steadily, turned his green piccolo with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the nine-story building with a calm expression.

I was fortunate enough to meet Wei Tianxia's crowd, and they were all silent, but they all looked respectful, even affectionate.

The restaurant and guest house on the side of the ancient road are all crowded with people, looking forward to the window open, those Qinglou girls who are waving the embroidered handkerchief in their hands, and even some have tears in their eyes, and they are afraid that they will blush and be ashamed of their shame when they look at it a few more times, so they almost muster up the courage to shout out the sentence "Uncle, come up and play for a while~"

But Wei Tianxia didn't pay attention to the others, and walked alone so freely.

It is said that most of the world's romantic spirit is monopolized by him, and there are always people who are curious about it, and there are always people who doubt it, or even disdain it.

But at this moment, none of the people who saw Wei Tianxia's posture and appearance doubted it anymore, and no one dared to doubt it anymore.

After walking for about half an hour, Wei Tianxia finally walked to the stone steps in front of the nine-story building.

Although there are not too many restrictions in this Donghai City, the old rule that you can't approach in front of this nine-story building has been adhered to by generations of city people.

Maybe it's the respect for the Dragon King, maybe it's a serious thing to stick to, but no matter what, it highlights Long Qingyang's transcendent status in Donghai City, and even in the entire rivers and lakes!

Wei Tianxia first looked up at the towering nine-story building, and then slowly took off his shoes, just such a simple action of taking off his shoes, in the eyes of others, they were all so freehand and chic.

At this moment, far behind him, a young handsome man with a sword tied around his waist and a fan in his hand suddenly jumped out.

The young man first chuckled pretentiously, then closed his fan and pointed at Wei Tianxia and said:

"I heard that your cultivation of Wei Tianxia is not to lose to the Dragon King, I saw you today, and that's it!"

Wei Tianxia heard the provocative words with obvious irony behind him, and he didn't look back, just shook his head slightly, and walked up the stairs.

The young handsome man's words immediately provoked angry glances from the onlookers, only to see several reckless men rushing up and forcibly pulling him back into the crowd.

Martial arts are forbidden in this Donghai City, and those men naturally know the severity, and they don't blatantly teach this stunned young man a lesson, but they still give him an old fist in private quite secretly.

The young handsome man wanted to shout, but he was covered by a big hand that stretched out out of nowhere, and he held back the sound, even so, he still knew that he was powerful, and he didn't sacrifice his peerless martial arts that he thought was invincible in the world to tear his face!

Wei Tianxia, who was slowly climbing the stairs, ignored the movement behind him and walked towards the nine-story building step by step.

He Wei Tianxia stood on the third martial arts review that was the envy of martial artists in the world, and he had his own bearing.

Except for Long Qingyang, who has occupied the top spot in the martial arts evaluation for nearly a hundred years, in the entire rivers and lakes, he Wei has the least criticism, but the least does not mean that there is none.

The tree is a big wind, if a clown jumps out of the beam, he will have to compare, then how can he have the heart to meditate and cultivate his mind in this life, just fight with others!

After about a stick of incense, Wei Tianxia finally climbed the steps and came to the bottom of the nine-fold building.

Without waiting for him to take a step and walk in, a man in white walked out from inside, his face was like a crown of jade, especially the flying eyebrows lying on the starry eyes, he was born just right, a little more is thick, and a little less is exaggerated.

I saw that the man in white first bent slightly towards Wei Tianxia, then raised his body to look directly at the latter, and after a while, he turned to the side of his body, and let the carved dragon gate behind him, although he was a little sluggish, but he was not less respectful.

"The younger generation Shang Yang, I have seen Wei Daxia, and the master has set up the chessboard in the 'Chunxiao Pavilion' on the second floor, just waiting for Wei Daxia to give him some guidance. ”

This man in white is none other than Shang Yang, the chief disciple of the "Dragon King" Long Qingyang!

Wei Tianxia smiled and bowed slightly, which was regarded as a return gift, and then said softly:

"Don't come unharmed?"

"The body is quite passable, but I miss Wei Daxia's 'tide song'. ”

Wei Tianxia still smiled faintly, but glanced at Shang Yang with deep meaning in his eyes, and walked into the nine-story building with ethereal steps.

This is a big deal for the visitors who are looking outside the nine-story building, it is said that this Wei Tianxia should have sounded the "please war drum", why did he enter the building directly? Isn't he here to fight?

Everyone was a little discouraged, but they still stood there "conscientiously" and refused to retreat, for fear of missing a good show!

Wei Tingxia naturally didn't care about the thoughts of others, and when he got to the second floor, Shang Yang brought Wei Tingxia to the "Chunxiao Pavilion" and retreated silently.

The nine-story building does not match its reputation in the rivers and lakes, there is no magnificent extravagant decoration, nor does it have a magnificent and bright pomp, the three floors of the building have their own merits, the first floor is "winter", the third floor is "autumn", and the second floor is the word "spring" at the beginning, but there is no "summer" in the four seasons.

Although people who practice martial arts pay attention to "practicing Sanjiu in winter and practicing Sanfu in summer", according to Long Qingyang's saying, "Summer is irritable, and martial artists are taboo", so they abandon the word "summer" alone to warn younger generations.

Wei Tianxia lifted the curtain woven from peach blossom petals with the green flute in his hand, paced into the pavilion, and saw Long Qingyang sitting at a floor-to-ceiling wooden table, sitting on the ground so unkemptly, with a chessboard on the wooden table in front of him, and two boxes of chess pieces on each side, as if waiting for the opponent.

When Wei Tianxia walked in, Long Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, did not look at the former, pointed to the opposite side with one hand, motioned for him to sit down, and then said lightly:

"Long doesn't have that good chessboard chess piece here, so I'll make do with it first. ”

Wei Tianxia smiled freely, and was not pretentious, walked to the opposite side of Long Qingyang and sat down, put the piccolo in his hand on the side of the wooden table, and quietly looked at Long Qingyang opposite.

Long Qingyang was not polite, and picked up a son and landed on his lower right star.

This son falls quite self-sufficiently, and generally the first person to play the white game, in order to show respect, must play on the lower left of his own side, so that the latter can hold the right hand and fall close to the body, and do not have to cross the chessboard and go to the right line.

But Long Qingyang came up and went straight down in the self-interested direction, which was really disrespectful to the opponent.

When Wei Tianxia saw this, he just smiled slightly, but he didn't get angry, picked up the chess pieces and landed on the chessboard safely.

About an hour later, the two of them were in a game of chess, for Wei Tianxia, who was good at the middle game, it was reasonable to have a great advantage, and Long Qingyang twisted up a son, thinking for a moment, but sighed slightly and said:

"Gu Huan went?"

Wei Tianxia was engrossed in the chessboard, as long as he was playing chess, whether it was a bad game or a famous game, this old Xishu chess edict never coped with things.

Also twisting a son, Wei Tianxia stared at the chess game and replied:

"After playing, don't delay this good game. ”

In front of him, although his temples were slightly white, he did not lose his romantic appearance, Long Qingyang was very familiar with him, so he had no choice but to give up and put his mind on the chess game again.

Two hours passed, the night was getting thicker, and the two finally reached the closing stage, and when Wei Tianxia was in one place, Long Qingyang threw the chess pieces back to the chess box, and said loudly:

"After so many years, I don't know how to let go!"

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