Chapter 21: The Wind of the Storm
A few days later.
Tiger Residency!
Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi arrived quietly.
Outside the main hall of the Tiger Clan, Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said, "Two, since my king came back, he has been in retreat, and he doesn't want to see anyone, I'm sorry!"
The master of Julu Academy came in person, and Zuo Wuzhou naturally didn't dare to slack off.
"Who don't want to see?" Le Yi said in surprise.
"I'm tired of reporting it, just say I'm Meng Ziqiu, please see you on behalf of Julu Academy!" Meng Ziqiu said solemnly.
Dai Julu Academy, then this ceremony will be grand. It's not an individual, but a Julu Academy that has been inherited for 50,000 years.
Zuo Wuzhou finally nodded and said, "Everyone, wait a minute!"
Zuo Wuzhou entered the main hall and soon came out again.
"How?" asked Le Yi.
Zuo Wuzhou looked at the two of them: "Although my king is in a bad mood, he still let me tell the two!"
"Oh?" Meng Ziqiu wondered.
"My king said that the Julu Academy was favored in the past, and the Tiger Clan remembered it in his heart, but he was in a chaotic mood at the moment, and he couldn't receive the two, and he would definitely visit him in the future!" Zuo Wuzhou solemnly
Road.
"Two, I'm sorry!" Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly.
Meng Ziqiu represents the entire Julu Academy, and he has already given the White Emperor a lot of face, this is the entire Julu Academy, although the Julu Academy is only a median sect, but
Its heritage is much older than that of the Jokhang Holy Land. The foundation is strong, the master of the courtyard and the left courtyard are in person, and the white emperor is actually gone?
"It's okay, then I'll wait for you in Julu Academy!" Meng Ziqiu said with a free smile.
"I'll send two!"
"No!" Meng Ziqiu shook his head.
Stepping forward, Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi flew into the sky. The two flew back to Julu Academy.
Mid-flight.
"Courtyard Master, is this White Emperor Tian doing it on purpose?" Le Yi frowned.
"It shouldn't be, according to history, Bai Ditian is free and easy, and he is more profound than Julu Academy, so Julu Academy will protect the Tiger Clan back then, and at this moment Bai Ditian will definitely be
What's going on!" Meng Ziqiu shook his head.
"What is Bai Ditian's troubles?" Dongfang Palace, Yan Chuan?" Le Yi's expression moved.
"Yes, it seems that we really don't know much about this Yan Chuan!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
"Do you want to send someone to contact it?" Le Yi said curiously.
"No, since we are in the Dongfang Palace, we don't have to worry about messing with that bastard boy from the Dongfang Sect!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.
"Oriental decency, hehe, his ancestors want to know this bastard boy, I don't know if he will crawl out of the coffin in anger!" Le Yi said with a smile.
"Not necessarily, although it is a little shameless, but it is quite real!" Mencius Qiu said with a smile.
Julu City, Yongdian!
Five games of chess!
The mood of the crowd has reached its peak. It's been a long time since I've seen it. In Julu City, there are few chess lanes, and everyone has such a distraction.
In the chessboard, the wind is extremely powerful. The chess style is fierce, forcing the five big Confucians on the opposite side to retreat again and again.
It's as if there are thousands of troops slaughtering the opposing pawns.
A large number of Confucian cultivators were staring at the side.
"I can't stand it, I can't understand this chess!" a Confucian retreated in shock.
"Me too, five games of chess, it's like seeing five huge whirlpools, and if I look at it again, I'm going crazy!"
"What a great chess fight!"
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Some of the weaker Confucian cultivators have retreated to the side and dare not watch chess. Only some people who are strong in chess can insist on staring.
The five Confucians on the opposite side struggled to support, and Yifeng smiled slightly: "That's it!" The five Confucians turned a deaf ear and stared at the chessboard.
Not far away, Liu Zilu held a teacup and quietly looked at the chessboard.
"Senior brother, do you still want to fight?" a big Confucian face was bitter.
"Yes, senior brother, it's been fifty-four sets, Yifeng has never been defeated, we have completely lost this game!" Wang Long said with an ugly face.
"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"
Yifeng landed a pawn on each of the five boards.
"Accept it, everyone!" said Yifeng with a smile.
"How come?" the five Confucians looked at the chessboard in disbelief.
But after watching it for a while, the five great Confucians were depressed at the same time, and their faces were extremely bitter.
"Master Yifeng has won again!"
"And it's won at the same time, five sets at the same time?"
"Master Yifeng's chess skills, it's amazing!"
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There was a burst of admiration around, and the five great Confucians got up and arrived in front of Liu Zilu.
"Senior brother, I'm incompetent!" the five said bitterly.
"Let's rest! It's okay!" Liu Zilu comforted.
"Yes!"
"Do you want to go down!" Dongfang Defen smiled excitedly on the side.
"Go, you five!" Liu Zilu said to the five Confucians who were left except for himself.
"Senior brother?" Wang Long was puzzled.
"Go!" Liu Zilu insisted.
"Yes!" the five great rus went to the chessboard again.
"Please!" said Yifeng was happy to see it happen. Yifeng fights the five Confucianists again.
"Hahaha, Sixty Confucians, happy!" Dongfang Decent smiled excitedly.
The Confucians on the other side had extremely ugly faces.
"Senior brother, it's all lost like this, won't it be too embarrassing?" Wang Long said with an ugly face.
"I've lost my face, I don't care about that!" Liu Zilu said lightly.
"Alright!" the Confucians nodded.
Liu Zilu stared at the chessboard, drinking tea, his eyes full of calmness.
"Bang bang bang!"
A day later, the five Great Confucians were defeated by Yifeng again.
At this moment, Wan Ru, who was invited by the Summit Literary Society, was already on Yifeng's side, and they were all excited.
"Hahaha, Liu Zilu, there is only one of you left, and you can't get down?" Dongfang Decent said proudly.
"That's it!" Yifeng smiled slightly.
"Why is this the end there? I haven't played yet, and the outcome is undecided!" Liu Zilu said with a smile.
"Hahaha, the outcome is undecided? It's all like this, is it interesting for you to play again? Sima Yuntian's disciples, are they all so brazen?" Dongfang Decent said disdainfully.
The words of the Oriental Orthodox represent the voice of nearly 10,000 Confucian cultivators, what else is there to lose? After losing like this, do you want to lose the last fig leaf? Is there any shame in losing it?
"It's fine!" Yifeng also smiled.
Liu Zilu and Yifeng sat down.
Although the Confucian cultivators had disdain on their faces, they still stared at the entire chessboard after all.
Liu Zilu stayed until the end, and his chess skills did surpass others a lot. There have been several times, and it even made Yifeng feel a little embarrassed.
However, Yifeng's chess skills were extremely fierce, and the more he played, the more fierce he became, and finally, a day later, Liu Zilu threw himself in defeat.
"Hahahaha, don't save face for you, you have to go down, you lose now, don't you do it!" Dongfang said with a decent smile.
Defeated!
The Sixty Great Confucians were defeated so completely! So much so that they have not won a single battle until now. As Liu Zilu threw himself in the towel, all the Confucian faces turned red with shame.
Thinking back then, how high-spirited the seventy-two Confucians were, and how could they have fallen into such a field?
"Poof!" "Poof!"............
There are several great Confucians who can't accept the blow at this moment, and they all spit blood. Yifeng got up, smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at the Eastern Hall.
"White Dragon, let's go back!" Yifeng said.
"Good!" the white dragon nodded.
The white dragon took the wind and flew towards the East Hall in steps.
At this moment, nearly 10,000 Confucian cultivators no longer had a look of disdain, and they all showed reverence when they looked at Yifeng's back.
As for the Oriental Decency, he likes to fall into the well the most, so he naturally stays at this moment and continues to attack the Sixty Great Confucians.
"How is it? Liu Zilu, aren't you going to be the finale? Why did you press yourself?" said Dongfang Decency.
The faces of the great Confucians were flushed with anger and stared at Dongfang Decent.
But Dongfang Decent still kept saying: "If the heart is evil, the chess stinks, and it is really an immortal saying!"
"If the heart is evil, the chess stinks?dare to ask the great Confucian of the East, who said this immortal saying?" a Confucian cultivator said curiously.
"I said it!" said Dongfang.
"Huh?" the group of Confucian cultivators looked at this shameless man in astonishment.
"Let's go!" Liu Zilu said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
The sixty great Confucians stepped into the sky and slowly flew away.
"Hey, Liu Zilu, if you want to play chess, come to my Dongfang Palace!" Dongfang decently laughed.
In the distance, the sixty Confucians naturally refused to turn around.
took advantage of the excitement and returned in defeat, and was originally going to dig a pit for Yan Chuan, but a group of his own people all fell in. The mood of everyone at the moment is not just falling.
It didn't take long for the Sixty Great Confucians to disappear from everyone's sight.
In the middle of a large hall.
Liu Zilu returned with the frustrated Confucians. As soon as I entered the main hall, I suddenly saw a man in white who was gently drinking tea at the main seat of the main hall.
"Second Senior Brother!" said the Great Confucian respectfully.
"Second Senior Brother, this time, I'm sorry for the teacher!" Chen Ping said with an ugly face.
"Second Senior Brother, we are really discredited this time!" Liu Zilu said bitterly.
"Zilu, this time you did a good job!" the second senior brother said with a sip of tea.
"Huh?" In the main hall, a group of Great Rudons looked surprised.
"Second Senior Brother, what do you mean, we are all defeated?" Chen Ping said puzzled.
"As soon as the tiger roared that day, we were out of the customs, and your news also reached me and the teacher, although you were all defeated this time, but Zilu did a good job, sixty plates
Chess, it's enough for me to find Yifeng's weakness!" the second senior brother said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" Chen Ping said in surprise.
Liu Zilu nodded and said: "Yes, the reputation of our sixty people is nothing, we can clear up with the teacher at any time, we lost, but the second senior brother found Yifeng."
Weakness, as long as we get the Divine Strategy, our sacrifice is nothing at all!"
"Yes, Zilu did a good job this time, especially the last game of chess, I watched it, you seem to have found it too?" said the second senior brother with a smile.
"Well, I'm also ignorant, I looked at the first fifty-nine games of chess, and I have some feelings, going in that direction, it seems to have been found, but I still can't be specific!" Liu Zilu
Shake your head.
"You have tried it out, indeed, this Yifeng's chess style is extremely powerful, but mortals are mortals, and their horizons are never broad enough
The initial 'layout' is still a little bit worse after all, this is Yifeng's weakness!"
Oriental Temple!
"Yifeng, you have set up a game!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"I just don't know if my idea has succeeded!" Yifeng said with a wry smile.
"Sixty games of chess, I think it should be able to root a kind of psychology, they wouldn't think that what you Yifeng is best at is 'layout'. When the battle for the god is fought, give it to them
Surprise!hahaha," Yan Chuan said with a smile.