Chapter 1194: Chess Holy War

Qingwuzi was poor when he was young, and he went to a private school to eavesdrop, wanting to learn a few words, but he saw Mr. Teaching playing chess, and he has been obsessed with this way ever since.

Chopping wood, herding cattle, and farming, Qingwuzi no longer pondered Go all the time, and when he couldn't afford a chessboard, he drew the ground for chess and used stones as children.

If there is no opponent, they will divide themselves into two and fight each other left and right.

In order to hone his chess skills, he polished a game of Go by himself, and then set up a stall in the town, saying that if he could win against others, he would work for him for a month without receiving wages.

So those landlords and wealthy businessmen who were bored and wanted to take advantage of them came to play against each other.

Qingwuzi wins.

Gradually, Qingwuzi's fame grew, and some humanistic people, and even some scholars and famous teachers, also came to play.

The more he played, the higher his chess skills became, and when he was twenty-nine years old, he would eventually become a chess saint and be famous all over the world.

After that, he was never defeated.

Qingwuzi, who has achieved fame, also has to deal with some human affairs, such as the invitation of some emperors, he can't refuse.

As a result, he became a Go teacher for some royal children, teaching them to play chess.

This situation lasted for seven years, until Qing Wuzi accidentally got a remnant book, so he gave up all his glory and wealth, escaped into the mountains and forests, and devoted himself to studying chess.

This is twenty years.

After that, Qing Wuzi came out of the mountain, and countless Go enthusiasts flocked to play against him, and more than a dozen Go masters also wanted to challenge him.

It's just that Qing Wuzi told him that he only played a life and death situation!

What do you mean?

That is, playing chess and gambling on your life.

Those who lose commit suicide on the spot.

In this way, many people calmed down, but there were also people who did not believe in evil, so Qingwuzi played seventeen rounds, and seventeen people died.

So when the King of Qi announced that the chess holy war was the prince group of the kingdoms against Qingwuzi, people in various upper circles went crazy.

You must know that in Kyushu, Go is an elegant entertainment.

Just like in modern times, there are not many people who play Go, but ordinary people know that those who can play Go have definitely not a low IQ.

If you fight the landlord, you can't pretend to be forced, but if you know Go, it's definitely a forced thing.

Victory Square, King Qi, with a ruddy and shiny complexion, announced the rules with full of energy.

"Each prince group, out of three people, play against the Qingqi Saint!"

King Qi didn't say that the princes won three games, because they couldn't win.

The chess master let the three sons, and the terrible thing is that these fifteen games, he has to play at the same time!

"These people are all rookies, even if they play fifty games at a time, Qingwuzi can't lose, it's just a little tired. ”

Yutang pouted, he was not interested in Go, if it weren't for Li Ziqi to compete, he would go back to the hotel to sleep.

Soon, the game begins!

On the Tang side, the people who fought were Li Xuan, Li Ziqi, and Qi Lin.

"That's it?"

After Qin Yaoguang saw Qing Wuzi himself, he was very disappointed.

This old man, thin and dry, with wrinkled skin, looked like a dead wood without water, and his eyes were also dark.

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiruo frowned, and quietly pulled Sun Mo's sleeve: "Teacher, his breath is not quite right, he doesn't feel like a human!"

"Huh?"

Xian Yuwei was taken aback: "What doesn't it look like a person?"

Sun Mo has always been convinced of the mascot's luck value, and he must be cautious about what can make her uncomfortable, so he activated the Divine Insight Technique.

Four big red letters, unknown target!

Sure enough, the system blocked this ability again.

Sun Mo can only rely on his own ability to eat.

In the ring, fifteen chessboards were arranged in a row, and the contestants were like facing a great enemy, and every step was very cautious, while Qingwuzi was calm, sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed, only when he heard the crisp sound of 'pop', he would look up, look over, and make the next move without thinking.

Sun Mo didn't know if Qing Wuzi was deliberately pretending to be X, but this forced style was definitely a chess saint.

This battle is more of a performance nature, and because it can't be won, the mark of judging whether the princes are excellent is who lasts longer.

That is, who has taken the most steps.

In view of this, more than two-thirds of the princes chose defensive tactics.

Xia Taikang and Jiang Yuzhen are still the same, attacking strongly, Li Ziqi is decent, waiting to see the development of the chess game before making plans.

"No, the opponent is too weak, and I can't see the true strength of the chess saint at all!"

"His Royal Highness Taikang, His Royal Highness Zhao, and His Royal Highness Ziqi, you can go down!"

"This Tang prince is okay!"

Onlookers were talking.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them looked depressed and conceded defeat, and half an hour later, the seven of them fell into a state of decline and struggled.

When he was an hour, there were only five people left in the ring: Xia Taikang, Li Xuan, Wei Wuyan, Li Ziqi, and Xiang Zhao.

"This Wei Wuyan is very scheming!"

Sun Mo commented.

"Teacher, what do you see?"

Helian Beibei humbly asks for advice.

"He knew that he couldn't win, so in order to hold on a few more steps, he used a strange trick, just to stimulate Qing Wuzi's curiosity, so that he was happy to see the hunt, and he was reluctant to kill him at once!"

Li Xiu also saw it and explained casually.

"Insidious!"

Xian Yuwei doesn't like this kind of person.

In fact, after coming down here, these people have begun to take frequent long exams, and there is no way, there is really no possibility of winning.

After a few more minutes, Xiang Zhao sighed.

"I throw in the towel!"

Xiang Zhao got up.

Hearing this, Li Ziqi glanced at him and fell into hesitation.

"Shall I throw in the towel?"

If it continues like this, it is just a death struggle, and only by fighting with Qing Wuzi can a person experience his huge oppressive power, just like the Iron Curtain, no matter what tricks, he can't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

Li Ziqi is actually very proud, and she doesn't want people, especially the teacher, to see her embarrassed and struggling side, so if she wants to lose anyway, it is better to admit defeat in a chic manner.

Xiao Purse hesitated and looked at Sun Mo.

The teacher laughed and gave him an encouraging look.

"Come on, you can. ”

Li Ziqi understood the teacher's lips, he was cheering for herself, and suddenly, she remembered what the teacher often said.

As long as you haven't scored a point, don't give up!

Did you know?

The winner is not divided at the time of the game, it is decided at the moment you give up!

Hold on a little longer!

Your limits are far higher than you estimated!

Li Ziqi closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and when she opened her eyes again, her demeanor changed.

Even if I am embarrassed like a lost dog, I will continue to fight!

Not only for me, but also for the teacher!

Qing Wuzi, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes with his ears moved, looked at Li Ziqi, and then showed a smile.

Very good, such an opponent, even if weak, has the value of the game!

If there is no such person, then this chess game is too boring.

"Think!

Li Ziqi stared at the chessboard, using her brain with all her might, and suddenly, in her mind, a flash of inspiration, a voice, sounded.