Fifteen years ago, a sensational martial arts competition was unveiled in Tianzhu Mountain, but the two fought equally, regardless of victory or defeat, and met together on the chessboard to compete high and low, but in the end the two still fought a draw, the name of the world's first place was put aside, and then the two of them studied chess skills, and met again in Tianzhu Mountain after fifteen years, which is the origin of the true chess game. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the third day after witnessing the love between Yue Xiao and Hua Xiangrong, the Returning to Truth chess game kicked off in the Returning to Truth Building in Tianzhu Mountain.

It was originally a chess game of dragon and tiger fighting, but it was faced with the world's first heroic man Bu Liu's body scattered immortals and poison, Ren Du's second vein was sealed, and his whole body skills could not be exerted, and Fan Xiliu, the protector of the Centennial Mountain, did not want to take advantage of the danger of others, so he decided to meet friends with chess in the Guizhen Building.

And here, Tianzhu Mountain has already gathered many good players from the Central Plains martial arts, the head of Wudang Qing Xuanzi, the master of Shaolin's Huizhi, the Emei faction's Jing Zhi Shitai, and the heads of various major sects, talking about this grand occasion, it is no less than a martial arts conference.

On the sixth day of the first month of March, the sky just flashed a trace of fish belly white, and in the morning of early spring, Tianzhu Mountain was still shrouded in a fog, and the entire hazy Tianzhu Mountain was like a majestic sculpture displayed between heaven and earth.

The magnificent pillar of heaven, like a sword qi soaring into the sky, the momentum of the sword qi like a rainbow across the heaven and earth, beautiful, standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking down, a haze, as if in the heavenly fairy palace, and at this moment, Yue Xiao and Hua Xiangrong are waiting for the sunrise on the long pavilion of the heavenly palace.

The beautiful woman nestled in Yue Xiao's arms, her eyes looked at the misty sky in front of her from afar, that was the place where the morning sun was born, and here, you could feel the first rays of sunshine.

"Yue Lang, if one day I leave you forever, will you miss me?" Hua Xiangrong asked Yue Xiao in the early morning breeze.

"No, it won't. Yue Xiao replied.

"It won't be good. Hua Xiangrong said with a smile.

"I will search the rivers and lakes until I find you. Yue Xiao also looked into the distance, holding the beauty in his arms tightly with both hands.

"Yue Lang, what if I die?" Hua Xiangrong turned her head and looked at Yue Xiao.

Yue Xiao didn't know how to answer, he just looked ahead from afar, but his right hand that was caressing Hua Xiangrong's white and flawless face trembled slightly.

"Yue Lang, promise me, if I leave you one day, don't you look for me?" Hua Xiangrong stretched out his slender jade arm, and his fingertips lightly swiped across Yue Xiao's chest.

"If there is such a day, I don't know what to do. Yue Xiao just looked into the distance, and didn't dare to look at Hua Xiangrong's beautiful face, because he was afraid, afraid that he couldn't help but shed tears for a while, this was not the joy of reuniting after a long absence, but what Hua Xiangrong said was far away from him.

After being silent for about half a cup of tea, both of them were silent, not that they didn't say anything, but the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

"I want to look, the sun rises. "The first rays of the newborn sun crossed the horizon and pierced through the fog that obscured the view.

Yue Xiao felt a trace of warmth, in this world where martial arts are chaotic and there is nowhere to stay regardless of the rivers and lakes, Yue Xiao can only have a trace of warmth when he holds the beautiful woman in his arms and looks at the slowly rising sun.

"Yue Lang, why are you always different from others, there are not a few people who covet my body and like to listen to me play, but why are you the only one who walks into my heart?" Hua Xiangrong asked softly.

"Because I'm stupid. Yue Xiao held Hua Xiangrong's skillful hand, still looking at the sun that crossed the horizon.

"Yes, it's stupid, I think I was going to give myself to you, but that night, you just sat at the table and drank and talked to me, that night, I was content. Hua Xiangrong recalled that after Yue Xiao saved himself in the hands of Zhao Taifu's grandson, the third son of the military department, Hua Xiangrong thought that he would repay himself, but Yue Xiao just drank wine in his boudoir all night and talked to himself all night.

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, and I want to get your person, but I can't bear it, because it's not fair to you, and it's not fair to me. Yue Xiao may have hugged his hand sorely, changed his posture, and then hugged Hua Xiangrong tighter.

The scenery of Tianzhu Mountain is very beautiful, but the sunrise is even more beautiful, a round of red sun is rising, in the mist, enjoying the warmth of the body of the beautiful woman in his arms, Yue Xiao is very content, and enjoys the warmth of the early morning at this moment.

It's just that this kind of time is always so short, and as the fog gradually dissipates, the granite style of Tianzhu Mountain is once again presented in front of the two of them.

Although this is the third morning to watch the sunrise above the Heavenly Palace, this does not prevent the two from pursuing and yearning for all new things.

"It's so lively under the mountain. Hua Xiangrong listened to the sound coming from the bottom of the mountain in the breeze.

"Yes, today's chess game is restarted, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are about to set off a bloody storm again. Yue Xiao felt like he had experienced a catastrophe in the battle he had heard of fifteen years ago, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes seemed to have experienced a catastrophe.

Because the world's first heroic man does not haunt the rivers and lakes in the martial arts, and Fan Xiliu, the protector of the Hundred Years Old Mountain, also does not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so the lack of two people to maintain the morality of the rivers and lakes is missing, so that the evil demons in the entire rivers and lakes are crooked, and no one can stop it, so it caused a huge catastrophe in the rivers and lakes martial arts, and finally it was relieved by the hands of several major sects such as Wudang and Shaolin, but in the past fifteen years, the demon religion has revived and intensified in the rivers and lakes.

"What are you saying about fifteen years of returning to the truth? Why did the Buliu Hero suddenly compete with Fan Xiliu's predecessors for the first place in the world fifteen years ago?" Hua Xiangrong asked Yue Xiao very casually.

"Maybe it's for fame and fortune, in the world, fame and fortune are the most pleasing to people, but they are also the most annoying. Yue Xiao looked at Hua Xiangrong's white and flawless face, and the two of them interlocked their fingers.

"How nice it would be if we were just a couple of ordinary people, so that we could stay together for a long time, have children, you carry water and plough the land and farm, and I will weave cloth and water the garden and cook. Hua Xiangrong is just a woman who loves her lover, and like ordinary women, she likes stable days, but this world makes her live a rough life.

"Ordinary people also have the sorrows and troubles of ordinary people, once the war, a beautiful home will never exist, and the years of displacement and forced to leave the homeland will not be so comfortable. Yue Xiao shook his head, it seemed to be a reflection on the comfortable life described by Hua Xiangrong, and this was a way of life for ordinary people, but this way was pitiful.

"The sunrise is so beautiful, how nice it would be if I could enjoy this moment all the time. Hua Xiangrong didn't want Yue Xiao to fall into that kind of struggling pain again, once he mentioned the miserable life of the common people, Yue Xiao would unconsciously feel pity for their suffering experience, and this pity would naturally make Yue Xiao feel a sense of desolation and misery.

"I think the game of chess is about to begin, and it's time for us to go down. Yue Xiao patted Hua Xiangrong's shoulder and stood up.

"Stay with me a little longer. Hua Xiangrong stood up and pulled Yue Xiao to refuse to go down the mountain.

"Okay, we'll see for a moment. Yue Xiao let go of Hua Xiangrong's hand, took a step back, walked behind Hua Xiangrong, gently wrapped his hands around Hua Xiangrong's willow waist, smelled the breath of her hair, and whispered in Hua Xiangrong's ear.

Although it takes fifty taels of silver to come in the Guizhen Building, but for this group of senior knights who are famous in the rivers and lakes, this mere fifty taels of silver is simply pediatric.

There is a chessboard in the middle of the first floor, about three feet long, about three feet wide, there are thirty-two chess pieces on the chessboard of nine and ten, more than 100 people dressed in the same color are standing on the edge of the chessboard, no one is allowed to approach the chessboard, just look at the chess pieces that are about three feet round and more than two feet high, a group of people in the martial arts have talked about fifteen years ago, Bu Liuming and Fan Xiliu made chess pieces in preparation for the true chess game, in a granite dense valley, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then waved the long sword in their hands, only to see the sword light and sword shadows flying, stone chips continue to fly out in the valley, and the so-called valley is now the mysterious valley, The remaining sword marks are still clearly visible, after the two heroes of the world dug up thirty-two chess pieces, the mysterious valley is even more mysterious, which adds a bit of mystery to the already famous mysterious valley.

But now looking at this huge chess piece that is still as bright as new, all the martial arts heroes are amazed by Bu Liuming and Fan Xiliu, who can have such martial arts fifteen years ago.

The sword marks carved by the long sword on the chess pieces are about half a finger deep, and the handwriting carved with the sword is not only not as clumsy as a horizontal and vertical straight line, but rather gives people a smooth feeling, just like a pen walking dragon and snake, written with a brush, and then carved out.

Everyone pointed and pointed at the chess pieces and the huge chessboard on the ground.

Just as Yue Xiao and Hua Xiangrong walked into the Guizhen Building, they heard Jiang Yandie's voice.

"Please be quiet, because this time the Buliu Hero was brutalized by the wicked, the body was highly poisonous, and the whole body was lost, and now he can only be used as a real nominal chess player, presumably everyone knows that this true chess game is to compete for the first place in the world, but now the Step Hero lives up to the past, it's a pity, it's a pity. Jiang Yandie stood on the roof of the Guizhen Building, holding a huge trumpet-shaped iron sheet and said to everyone in the Guizhen Building.

Hearing this, everyone speculated, but in the end, someone asked.

"Who poisoned Bu Daxia?"

"That's right, how can you be poisoned by Bu Daxia's martial arts?"

......

"This person, presumably everyone also hated him to the core, he doesn't know how many people have been killed, he doesn't know how many wives have been separated, and he doesn't know how many people have been displaced. Jiang Yandie said to everyone in the True Building. But that sad and sad feeling is not fake.

"Who is it?"

"yes, who the hell is it? ”

Seeing everyone, he almost rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms, and drew his sword in anger, and Jiang Yandie stopped inking.

"This person is the national pillar of the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, Feng Zhaoran. Jiang Yandie said to everyone.

A group of martial arts heroes who were originally angry and unsettled, when they heard Feng Zhaoran's three words, it was like seeing the king of Hades, and it was even more like the frosty eggplant, and the entire Guizhen building was completely silent, and the needle drop could be heard.