Everyone is waiting.

The time gets long, and everyone wants to be faster, because waiting is sometimes an ordeal. Its people wear away calmly, people become impatient, tossing and turning, and as a result, time still crosses its own trajectory like this.

Maybe at this time, the sound of the wooden fish will be a wonderful Sanskrit sound.

Song Wen is gone. There was really no warning of what she was missing.

She just went to the street to buy vegetables and buy Ouyang Wuji's favorite dishes, but this time, she never came back.

Anyone can ignore her disappearance, but only one person cannot.

Ouyang Wuji asked Menweng Azhong: , and asked Miao Qingqing, who was not idle all day long. The former replied "I didn't come back", and the latter replied, "You can find it yourself if it's gone." “

So he searched for a long, long time, until he returned to the original location he had found, and he told himself that she was really gone.

A day had passed, but it seemed like a year had passed for him.

He looked at the chess game, but found that the first time was so unfamiliar, he closed his eyes, but he couldn't be still, he suddenly remembered that she felt like this last time, such anxiety, such scratching of the liver.

He always believed that someone would look for him, because there were too many people looking for him. He could hold his breath, he couldn't hold his breath, he lost, and now all he can do is wait.

Maybe this wasn't kidnapping, Song Wen just left quietly. But this reason could not comfort Ouyang Wuji, who was quiet on the outside, but was angry in his heart. If this is a kidnapping, then that person has done something wrong, don't make fun of Song Wen.

People always hope for tomorrow, get some sleep, and everything will be fine. Most people comfort themselves or are comforted by others in this way. However, this is just comfort, what should come will come eventually, and all you can do is choose to accept.

Everything is in full swing and in an orderly manner, and the chess game is coming.

The chess field is located in the west of Chang'an, first, there is a lot of open space, and second, that place is in Chang'an after all, saving the long journey.

The chess field began to be built as early as three months ago, invested in 5,000 manpower, divided into three courtyards, the outer courtyard and the bet are generally in the outer courtyard, the middle courtyard is more graded, some similar to the style of the theater, but the stage is standing one after another large chessboard, in order to keep abreast of the latest news, however, the middle courtyard is to pay a certain amount of money, as for the inner courtyard is the scene of the game.

The chess field can accommodate 100,000 people and covers an area of about 30,000 square meters, which shows the grandeur of the chess field itself. However, this does not mean that everyone will have the opportunity to witness the event in person. A few days ago, the location of the outfield had already been sold out, and even the roofs and trees next to it were hung with all kinds of cloth strips, which were called occupying seats. At this time, tea shops and noodle restaurants should be profitable, but people would rather not be busy for two or three days to take a look and gamble.

Everyone has a hope in their hearts, hoping to come faster, wait slower, shorten the process, and hope that they are winners. But if they all win, who will lose?

They are all in a hurry, but they forget why they are walking in this hundreds of millions of people, unable to find their way forward, and unable to find themselves.

Xu Sanjin now has such a feeling, although he is not a rich family, but he is never willing to move and struggle in an overcrowded place, he saw the casino in front of him, and wanted to walk over, but found that after half a day he only moved a few feet, and his sweat was like a waterfall, soaking himself, he really hated this feeling, stuffy, noisy, suffocating, even the mood is like a match under the sun for a long time, a friction will produce violent sparks.

"Who are you betting on?" The person in charge of the casino record looked at Xu Sanjin, who was sweating profusely, and said impatiently, anyone who looked at so many people would not be in a good mood.

"Ouyang Wuji"

"How much to bet"

"One hundred taels" "Can you still be detained?"

"Yes, but you can only bet on one more, hurry. Maybe it was because of the bet of one hundred taels, and the man's attitude towards Xu Sanjin eased a lot.

"Who to bet on?"

"Xu is so"

"Who?"

"Xu is so"

"Xu is so," the man found his name on the last page, "how much"

"One or two"

"How much?"

"One, one or two," Xu Sanjin said.

"Next," the man gave him a helpless look.

At this time, Xu Sanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to the infield.

The midfield was also lively at this time, but all the characters with heads and faces in the capital went, and people gathered together, as if they were chatting and discussing, while ignoring their own chess games, in fact, it was also the same, because the preliminary round was really not interesting. Most of the people came back, because the senior officials of the DPRK and China would come, and Sun Taishi would personally preside over it.

"Nephew Zhang Xian, why didn't Brother Wen Zheng come?" Sun Mou saw Zhang He sitting in a very remote position at a glance, walked over and asked with a smile.

"My father is unwell and can't come to the scene of the Taishi, and I hope the Taishi will forgive me. Zhang He sat there and said leisurely.

"Ling Zun has done his best for the court, he has done his best, it's time to rest and rest, I'm also old, and the world will have to rely on you young people to support me in the future." Sun Mou ignored the wit in Zhang He's words and said sincerely.

After that, he went to Zhang Luo for other things.

"It seems that I have the heart of a villain to live the belly of a gentleman. Zhang He said to himself with self-deprecation.

"If you can say that, you won't be a villain. A voice sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, it was Ouyang Wuji.

"Why are you only here now, and you don't go to the infield?" Zhang He asked.

"Come and take a look, maybe I won't have a chance in the future. Ouyang Wuji smiled indifferently and said.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang He frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving, if you see my junior sister, please tell her, I haven't forgotten what I promised her. “

"Oh, got it. Zhang He's face was full of suspicion, but he still responded, he thought that this was not a big deal, just a sentence, to a person.

The gong in the infield was already sounding, urging the players to enter as soon as possible, and a moment later, those who arrived late were disqualified from the tournament.

Ouyang Wuji slowly walked into the infield, his figure was thin, his clothes were not neat, his expression was indifferent, and more importantly, few people knew him.

Just because it's very little, it doesn't mean that there isn't.

Nangong Lockeyebrow's eyes have been searching.

He was looking for someone.

From the first step of Ouyang Wuji's infield, his gaze never left him.

Nangong frowned and smiled.

Dugu hated but was even more resentful.

Dugu Hate is Dugu Zhi's eldest brother, the true biography of Dugu's lineage, his personality is also like his name, arrogant and conceited, when he heard his younger brother say how the young chess skills in front of him are, he began to hate.

His hatred is a kind of momentum, which makes the opponent breathless, tearing the opponent apart alive, like a fierce beast in the ancient wilderness.

When Ouyang Wuji walked to someone's side, a person's eyes suddenly opened.

This is an old monk, whose name is mortal.

But how many things in the mortal world have increased by three thousand troubles.

He was silently reciting the scriptures just now, his expression was peaceful and quiet, like an ancient Buddha standing still for a moment, Sanskrit sounds, surrounded by pure land lotus ponds.

Suddenly he felt a resentment, an excitement, a calmness, a sadness.

He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, Qingxiu, I'm afraid only this word can describe him.

The young man also stopped and looked at him calmly, without any emotion.

"What is the master's so-called?" Ouyang Wuji said.

"Why is the donor sad?" asked Fan with his hands folded.

"I'm just a grass farmer, so why should the master care about me. Ouyang Wuji said lightly.

"My Buddha is compassionate, every sand and every leaf, all have spirituality, insects and ants, all have life, not to mention the donor? The temperament exuded by the donor is also different from ordinary people, so the old man took the liberty to ask. “

"The master is serious, in this way, I will tell the truth after the chess match, how can it be?" Ouyang Wuji smiled and walked away.

In the end, he took his own seat.

The gong sounded a second time.

The gong sounded a third time.

Sun Mou in front of the stage stood up: "I announce, the chess game is positive"

"Wait a minute," someone shouted outside the door. People followed the prestige, but saw a stocky-looking young man with a somewhat fat figure shouting.

This person is Xu Sanjin. As soon as he finished placing his bets, he heard the gong of the infield strike for the first time, and he ran all the way, hurrying slowly, and finally arrived in the infield when the gong sounded for the third time, but was stopped by the doorman of the infield.

"Let me in, I'm not late. Xu Sanjin shouted.

Sun Mou looked at Xu Sanjin, then at Ouyang Wuji, and said, "Let him come in." “

"Don't be late next time. Sun Mou said kindly, and looked at Ouyang Wuji again.

"I declare that the chess tournament is now officially opened. "He put the word 'now' a little heavier.

It all began.

The beginning of one thing is accompanied by the end of another.

Everyone is weaving their own dreams, like toiling birds to build beautiful nests on the branches, perhaps, a storm will destroy all this, but after all, they have existed, beautiful. Even if he fell a second ago, he did his best.

Try your best to fight, there should be no regrets.

"General Wang, you are here, are you reluctant to come in which gentle township. Zhang He said.

"Let your mother's bullshit, there are so many brothers under Lao Tzu's hands, you can't help them run before and after. ”

"Run before and after, I see which little lady you are running for before and after. Zhang He said unrelentingly.

"Grandma, if I don't beat you, I see that you are uncomfortable. Wang Han raised his old fist as if he swung it, Zhang He flashed, grabbed his backhand, and said, "Pay attention to the quality, there are so many people." ”

Only then did Wang Han realize that this was a chess field, not a battlefield, and sat next to Zhang He.

"What about your lieutenant?" asked Zhang He.

"You mean Ji Rufeng, this kid took leave from me a few days ago, saying that he had a personal matter to deal with. “

"Oh, that's it, what about Wu Niang?"

"Lan'er, she... How can someone who runs a restaurant leave? Wang Han paused, his eyes were full of loss, and then he defended again. In fact, he didn't want to, the reason why he was late was because he went to Taibai Restaurant early in the morning today and wanted to invite her to come here.

"Forget it, I don't know how to play chess, so it's uncomfortable to stay there. Wu Niang said with a smile.

"Yo, it's all Lan'er, my goosebumps are going to fall to the ground. “

"Then can your bones fall to the ground?" Wang Han asked rhetorically.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, really, when will I have a brother and sister?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Of course it matters, if I become a younger brother and sister, do I still need to spend money on drinking?"

"Grandma's, in the future, you go to drink and give double portions, and, call sister-in-law..."