"Second uncle, do you think this game may be solved?" Sima Qianjun looked at Sima Zongheng expectantly.

Sima Zongheng's eyes narrowed, and the white piece in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.

"Smack!"

When the chess pieces fell, it was like a gust of wind blowing from the chessboard, and the whole chessboard situation changed immediately.

"It's broken, second uncle, you broke Zhongshan's game. Sima Qianjun said excitedly.

"Hmm!" Sima Zongheng nodded in satisfaction.

"Winning three games in a row against me, this bad breath is really hard to swallow, if I think of the second uncle's chess that day, it will be good. Sima Qianjun said with a look of resentment.

"No, you're not his match yet!" Sima Zongheng shook his head.

"Why?"

"Zhong Shan's chess is no longer just "artistic conception", it is already close to the "Dao realm", you have just entered the "artistic conception", it is difficult to defeat him for the time being!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.

"Dao Realm, Zhong Shan has already entered the Dao Realm?" Sima Qianjun said in surprise.

"No, I'm just saying that he is close to the "Dao Realm" and is still in the "Artistic Conception". He cultivates the way of the emperor and cares about the way of the emperor, how can he concentrate on the way of chess? How can one mind be used for two purposes? That's why I say that he is still in the "artistic conception." , Sima said in a deep voice.

"What about you, Second Uncle?" Sima Qianjun said with a hint of anticipation.

"I, I'm just close to the Dao realm, the Dao realm is not so easy to achieve, in my Sima family, the only one who can reach the Dao realm is the little prince. Sima Zongheng said solemnly.

"Little Prince, Young Family Master, Little Prince, has reached the Dao Realm?" Sima Qianjun said with a sense of surprise.

"Yes, the little prince has reached the Dao realm, this time Yanhai Yunshan, my Sima family, mainly depends on the little prince. Sima Zongheng said.

"Young Master!" suddenly came from outside the courtyard a subordinate asked.

"Come in!" Sima Qianjun said in a deep voice.

Soon, a subordinate ran in.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master Qiqi, Second Master, according to a domestic servant just now, in the Second Chess Square, Zhong Shan reappeared and continued the game. , the man said.

"What? Zhong Shan came out? How could he come out?", Sima Qianjun said in surprise.

Sima Zongheng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Second uncle, do you see this?" said Sima Qianjun with a frown.

"Let's go, let's see!" Sima Zongheng said.

"Yes!"

Erqi Square.

At this moment, there were full of chess players, and they were extremely excited to look at the chess game in the center of the square.

Because at this moment, in the center of the square, a special chessboard is arranged. Or ten chessboards.

The arrival of Zhong Shan quickly bowed the attention of the chess players a few days ago, the Great Sage King.

At the beginning, people were still scrambling to play against Zhong Shan, but after Zhong Shan won nine games in a row, most people didn't dare to do so. Because of this Declining Saint King's chess, the game is really too powerful.

Be invincible. There is only defeat in the market.

At this time, the officials on the side took a special chessboard, and the ten chessboards were arranged in a circle, and Zhongshan's folding cards were placed in the four slots in the center of the ten chess.

Zhongshan to one to ten?

That's when the chess players once again showed their arrogance. They all sat down.

The eyes of the nine-tailed county lord on the side were full of joy, okay, okay, he finally has a doorman who can support the façade.

Zhong Shan sat in the center, and the chess pieces kept being thrown, just landing on the chessboard.

One against ten, Zhong Shan is not afraid, or rather, this is simply a duel on two levels.

It was still more than an hour, and Zhong Shan won ten people.

Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan didn't seem to have to think at all, with the same layout, the ten people killed were powerless.

Zhong Shan's chess strength is too great.

A hundred consecutive victories are too easy for Zhong Shan! The real masters have obtained the qualification decades ago, and here are some chess players who hover between mediocre hands and masters.

Zhongshan slaughtered all directions, and the Nine-Tails County Lord was full of excitement and said, "Okay, the next batch!, the next batch!, people looked at the Nine-Tailed County Lord strangely, this feeling was really very unhappy, as if it was the same as the mortal pig killing farm, the next batch? The next batch? You treat us as pigs."

But the victory and defeat are still clear at a glance, and the numbers on Zhongshan's folding card are getting higher and higher.

100 consecutive wins, it seems that it will not be long.

Zhong Shan's chess strength may not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time taken to win a hundred consecutive victories is definitely the shortest one.

Nine groups of people in a row, Zhongshan went down for a day and a night. has scared off a group of small chess players.

This is a! Even if there are other 100 consecutive wins, it is not as exaggerated as him.

Ninety-nine, the fold card shows "ninety-nine".

"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, there is still one left, who will come?" said the Nine-Tails County Lord excitedly. It's as if she was the one who won.

However, just like Sima Qianjun's last game that day, no one came up with this head. Sima Qianjun is already like this, not to mention Zhong Shan, who is stronger in chess?

"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, Zhong Shengwang's chess strength is so high!" suddenly came from the crowd.

In that direction, a group of chess players moved out of the way, and then exposed Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun.

It was Sima Zongheng who spoke just now.

The eyes of the chess players lit up, after all, the scene of Zhong Shan humiliating Sima Qianjun a few days ago was still vivid. Sima Qianjun won ninety-nine consecutive victories, met Zhong Shan, fell short, and was finally humiliated.

Sima Zongheng, a group of chess players also know that the chess power is amazing, and the 100-game winning streak is simply smooth to the end, and the real chess masters of the Sima family, even in Qingqiu, are also a number of masters.

Sima Zongheng is rumored to have entered the "artistic conception" tens of thousands of years ago, what are you doing now? Is it to avenge Sima Qianjun?

However, the object of the fall penalty was replaced by Zhong Shan?

"It's over, Master Sima Zongheng!" Zhong Shan looked up and looked at him lightly.

The two looked at each other from afar, their eyes coldly colliding in the air.

Sima Zongheng didn't like Zhong Shan, and Zhong Shan didn't have the slightest good impression of Sima Zongheng.

"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing, you can't afford to find an elder to vent your anger?" the Nine-Tails County Lord sneered.

Brush!

Everyone's eyes all looked at Sima Qianjun, Sima Qianjun was under the gaze of nearly 10,000 people, even if he was thick-skinned, his eyes were slightly red, and he chose to ignore the nine-tailed county lord, but just looked at Zhong Shan with hatred.

"I heard that King Zhong Shengwang bullied my little nephew with his chess skills a few days ago, but it wasn't my eldest husband's doing!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.

Sima Zongheng's tone changed, and the taste of fire was full.

"Humiliation? What about it? The face is earned by yourself, not thrown by yourself, Sima Qianjun's day, everyone has their own opinions, as for what the great uncle did, Lord Sima Zongheng made a claim, for his own selfishness, ignored the national rites, and handed over the mana of my holy king to Xiaoxiao to be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, that was what the big husband did?, Zhong Shan said politely at all.

There was an uproar. Obviously, Sima Zongheng's approach was very surprising, all the vassal emperors were sent to the Emperor's Mansion, but Sima Zongheng sent a generation of holy kings to the eighteenth layer of hell?

There is no excuse for Zhong Shan and Sima to be wronged. In the beginning, Sima Zongheng still needed fame, what kind of reputation did Zhong Shan want? Barefoot was not afraid to wear shoes, and Zhong Shan had no taboos when he spoke.

Sure enough, hearing Zhong Shan's words, Sima Zongheng's eyes faintly flashed with a trace of anger, but it was only a flash. It was quickly hidden.

"Okay, then I'll see how capable you are!", Sima Zongheng said coldly.

Sima Zongheng really wanted to play the game? The eyes of the chess players were full of surprise, and then surprise. After all, the duel between two peerless chess players is not so easy to see.

"How's it going?" Nine-Tails looked at Zhong Shan.

After all, the Nine-Tails knew that Sima Zongheng was powerful, and he was afraid that the master who had finally found it would lose his armor and lose his armor if he was killed in the blink of an eye.

"Are you afraid? Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will not be blamed for the past!" Sima Qianjun said with a smile.

Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but looked at Sima Zongheng and said lightly, "If there is a folding card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I just hope you lose, don't be like your nephew, and you can't afford to lose!"

"What did you say?" said Sima Qianjun angrily.

Sima Zongheng blocked it, not letting Sima Qianjun be impulsive, and turned over and took out his folding card, which had not been used for decades.

"Then let's see who will have the last laugh!" Sima Zongheng said lightly.

The site was cleared for a while.

Zhongshan VS Sima Zongheng!

The two sat down, Zhong Shan held the black son, and Sima Zongheng held the white son. Guess the result first, Zhong Shan first.

Kuroko, Tengen!

A son fell, as in the past, Zhong Shan used the old routine to fight against Sima Zongheng.

"Tian Yuan again, Zhong Shan, he doesn't want to win?"

"Not necessarily, Zhongshan's layout must be subtle and wait!"

In the midst of the discussions, Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng continued to fall, and after an hour, each of them lost as many as 100 sons.

Zhong Shan's fall, all the chess players felt a sense of grandeur. The mighty and mighty, like a river going straight to the sea, surging endlessly.

And Sima Zongheng's chess is also very strong, making people feel like thousands of horses galloping, dominating the world.

When Zhong Shan fell the one hundred and eighth, the faces of the chess players suddenly changed.

All the chess players staring at the chessboard seemed to be in a trance, and the entire chessboard seemed to have become a battlefield.

"Kill"

Chess becomes an illusion? The chess players who are immersed in it all seem to have entered a fantasy world, with enemies in front and pursuers in the back. A sense of nowhere to run is straight to the bottom of everyone's mind.

Sima Qianjun, who was watching the chess from the sidelines, turned pale for a while.

Sima fell vertically and horizontally, and suddenly, everyone seemed to see the water of the Tianhe River falling from the sky and rushing towards the army on the battlefield.

The two peak powerhouses faced off, and most of the onlookers who were impacting the realm of chess power kept changing their faces, and even more fragile chess players sat on the ground, sweating profusely, and did not dare to look directly.