"Second uncle, do you think this game can be solved?" Sima Qianjun looked at Sima Zongheng expectantly.
Sima Zongheng narrowed his eyes, and the white piece in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.
"Crack!"
When the chess piece fell, it was like a breeze blowing across the chessboard, and the entire chessboard situation changed immediately.
"It's broken. Second uncle, you broke Zhong Shan's game." Sima Qianjun said excitedly.
"Yes!" Sima Zongheng nodded with satisfaction.
"I've won three games in a row. This bad breath is really hard to swallow. It would have been better if I had thought of Er Bo's move that day." Sima Qianjun said with an angry look.
"No, you are not his opponent yet!" Sima Zongheng shook his head.
"Why?"
"Zhong Shan's chess game is no longer just the 'artistic realm', it is almost approaching the 'Tao realm'. You have just entered the 'artistic realm' not long ago, so it will be difficult to beat him for the time being!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"Tao realm? Zhong Shan has entered the Tao realm?" Sima Qianjun said in surprise.
"No, I just said that he is close to the 'Tao Realm' and is still in the 'Ideological Realm'. He cultivates the way of the emperor and is focused on the way of the emperor. How can he concentrate on the way of chess? How can one mind be used for two purposes? So I said
He is still in the 'artistic conception'." Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"What about you, second uncle?" Sima Qianjun asked with a hint of hope.
"Me? I'm just close to the Taoist realm. The Taoist realm is not that easy to reach. In my Sima family, the only one who can reach the Taoist realm is the young prince." Sima Zongheng said solemnly.
"The young prince? The young master? The young prince has reached the Tao realm?" Sima Qianjun said with a sense of surprise.
"Yes, the young prince has reached the Tao realm. This time in Yanhaiyunshan, our Sima family mainly depends on the young prince." Sima Zongheng said.
"Master!" A servant's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard asking for instructions.
"Come in!" Sima Qianjun said in a deep voice.
Soon, a servant ran in.
"What's up?"
"Young Master, Second Master, according to a report from a servant just now, Zhongshan has reappeared in Erqi Square and is continuing the game," the servant said.
"What? Zhong Shan came out? How could he come out?" Sima Qianjun said in surprise.
Sima Zongheng also narrowed his eyes, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Second uncle, what do you see here?" Sima Qianjun frowned.
"Let's go and have a look!" Sima Zongheng said.
"yes!"
Erqi Square.
At this moment, the crowd was full of chess players, all looking at the chess game in the center of the square with great excitement.
Because at this moment, a special chessboard, or ten chessboards, was placed in the center of the square.
The arrival of Zhong Shan quickly attracted the attention of the chess players from the previous few days, the Holy King of Da'ao.
Is the Holy King of Da'ao coming? At first, people were rushing to play chess with Zhongshan. However, after Zhongshan won six games in a row, most people didn't dare. Because of the chess game of this fateful Holy King.
, it rained really hard.
Invincible. If you enter the game, you will only lose.
At this time, the official on the side brought a special chessboard, ten chessboards were arranged in a circle, and Zhongshan's folded chessboard was placed in the groove in the center of the ten chessboards.
Zhongshan versus ten?
At this time, the chess players once again showed their arrogance and sat down one after another.
The Princess Jiuwei's eyes were full of joy. Okay, okay, she finally has a customer who can support her appearance.
Zhong Shan was sitting in the center, and the chess pieces were thrown out constantly, landing just on the chessboards.
One against ten, Zhong Shan was not afraid. In other words, this was a duel on two levels. In just over an hour, Zhong Shan defeated ten of them.
Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan seemed to not have to think at all. With the same layout, the ten people killed were helpless.
Zhongshan's chess skills are too great.
A hundred consecutive victories is too easy for Zhong Shan. The real masters have obtained the qualifications decades ago. The ones here are all chess players who are hovering between mediocre players and masters.
Zhong Shan was killing everyone, and Princess Jiuwei was full of excitement and said: "Okay, next batch, next batch!"
People looked at the Nine-Tailed Princess strangely. They felt really uncomfortable. It was like a pig-killing farm in the world. The next batch? The next batch? You think we are pigs.
But the winner is still clear at a glance, with successive wins, the number on Zhongshan's folding card is getting higher and higher.
A 100-game winning streak seems to be around the corner.
Zhong Shan's chess ability may not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time it takes to win a hundred consecutive victories is definitely the shortest.
Nine groups of people played in Zhongshan for a day and a night. They had already scared off all the young chess players.
What a fart! Even other 100-game winning streaks are not as exaggerated as him.
Ninety-Nine, the folded card shows ‘Ninety-nine’.
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, there is still one less to go, who will come?" Princess Jiuwei said excitedly, as if she was the winner.
However, just like Sima Qianjun's last game that day, no one came up with this idea. Sima Qianjun was already like this, let alone Zhong Shan, who was more powerful.
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories? King Zhong Sheng has such great chess skills!" A cold shout suddenly came from the crowd.
In that direction, all the chess players got out of the way, and Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun were exposed.
The person who just spoke was Sima Zongheng.
The eyes of all the chess players lit up. After all, the scene when Zhong Shan humiliated Sima Qianjun a few days ago was still vivid in their minds. Sima Qianjun won ninety-nine consecutive victories, met Zhong Shan, fell short, and was finally humiliated.
Sima Zongheng, as all the chess players also know, has amazing chess skills. He won a hundred consecutive victories and it was smooth to the end. The Sima family's true chess masters are among the best even in Qingqiu.
It is said that Sima Zongheng entered the "artistic realm" tens of thousands of years ago. What is he doing now? Is he avenging Sima Qianjun?
The failure of the day happened again? However, the person who fell short was Zhong Shan instead?
"Thank you, Lord Sima Zongheng!" Zhong Shan raised his head and looked indifferently.
The two looked at each other in the air, and their eyes collided coldly in the air.
Sima Zongheng couldn't stand Zhong Shan, and Zhong Shan didn't like Sima Zongheng at all.
"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing? If you can't afford to lose, take it out on your elders?" Princess Jiuwei sneered.
brush!
Everyone's eyes turned to Sima Qianjun. Under the gaze of nearly ten thousand people, Sima Qianjun blushed slightly even though he was thick-skinned. His eyes widened and he chose to ignore Princess Jiuwei. He just resented her.
looked towards Zhongshan.
"I heard that King Zhong Sheng insulted my nephew with his chess skills a few days ago. This is not what a man did!" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
Sima Zongheng's tone changed, full of anger.
"Insult? How to talk about it? Face is earned by oneself, not thrown by oneself. On that day of Sima Qianjun, everyone has their own opinions. As for what a man did, Lord Sima Zongheng made his own opinions for his own selfish interests.
, disregarding the national rites, sealing the magic power of me, a holy king, and giving it to Xiaoxiao to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, is that what a man did?" Zhong Shan said without politeness at all.
Everyone was in an uproar. Obviously they were very surprised by what Sima Zongheng did. All the vassal emperors were sent to Emperor Zhi's Mansion, but Sima Zongheng sent a generation of holy kings to the eighteenth level of hell? He was inconsistent with etiquette and narrow-minded. This was not the behavior of a man.
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There is no excuse for Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng to commit suicide. In the early days, Sima Zongheng still needed fame, but what kind of reputation did Zhongshan want? He was not afraid of wearing shoes when he was barefoot, and Zhongshan had no taboos in speaking.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhong Shan's words, Sima Zongheng's eyes flashed with anger, but it only flashed past and was quickly hidden.
"Okay, then let me see how capable you are!" Sima Zongheng said coldly.
Is Sima Zongheng really going to play chess? The eyes of all the chess players were filled with surprise, and then surprise. After all, a duel between two peerless chess players is not that easy to see.
"How is it?" Jiuwei looked at Zhong Shan.
After all, Jiuwei knew how powerful Sima Zongheng was, and was afraid that the master retainer he had finally found would be killed in an instant and his armor would be thrown off.
"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just kneel down and kowtow three times, and I can forget about it!" Sima Qianjun laughed at the side.
Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but looked at Sima Zongheng, and said calmly: "If there is a folding card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I just hope that if you lose, you won't be like your nephew who can't afford to call someone."
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"What did you say?" Sima Qianjun said angrily.
Sima Zong blocked it with his hands to prevent Sima Qianjun from attacking. He turned over his hand 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 calmly.
The place was cleared for a while.
Zhong Shan vs Sima Zongheng!
The two sat down, Zhong Shan held the black stone, and Sima Zongheng held the white stone. The guess was that Zhong Shan came first.
Heizi, Tianyuan!
One son fell, just like in the past, Zhong Shan used old tricks to fight against Sima Zongheng.
"Tian Yuan again? Zhong Shan doesn't want to win?"
"Not necessarily, Zhongshan's layout must be exquisite. Wait a minute!"
While people were discussing, Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng kept making moves. After an hour, each of them had made as many as a hundred moves.
All the chess players felt a sense of majesty and majesty from Zhongshan's move. It was like a river running straight into the sea, flowing endlessly.
The chess played by Sima Zongheng is also very strong, making people feel like thousands of horses galloping to dominate the world.
When Zhong Shan landed the 108th piece, the faces of all the chess players suddenly changed.
All the chess players who were staring at the chessboard seemed to be in a trance. The entire chessboard seemed to have turned into a battlefield, with endless armies charging at them, fighting and iron horses, and the world was stained with blood.
"Kill~!"
"Kill~"
Has chess become an illusion? The chess players who have devoted themselves to it all seem to have entered an illusion, with enemies in front and pursuers behind. A feeling of nowhere to escape goes straight into everyone's heart.
Sima Qianjun, who was watching the chess game from the sidelines, turned pale.
Sima Zongheng fell, and suddenly everyone seemed to see the water of the Milky Way falling from the sky and rushing towards the army on the battlefield.
There was a duel between two peak players, and most of the onlookers whose chess skills were shocked kept changing their expressions. There were even weaker chess players who sat on the ground, sweating profusely, and did not dare to look directly.