Vol 9 Chapter 27: Broken heart
Chapter 27: Broken Heart
More and more people couldn't bear watching the chess game between Zhong Shan and Sima.
A horrible oppression came directly to my heart. Is this still a game of chess? This is a battlefield, a huge killing field between the two armies.
The two groups of armies can mobilize the power of the Quartet, and the huge killings can be described as bloodshed.
This is a confrontation like falling into a fantasy world. The horrible battle makes more and more chess players afraid to watch chess. They can stop watching the chessboard for a while, and they can't bear to turn their eyes back.
Then, oppressed again by the killings of the two armies.
It was one day and one night. This day and night, the two confrontational people were okay. A group of chess-watchers was already embarrassed. At the moment, they were sitting cross-legged on a stable mind, and a weak chess player flew off the square. He vomited in a remote place.
Sima Qianjun is sweating all over his body. At this moment, Sima Qianjun finally knows that Zhongshan is strong. In the past, he was not only humiliating himself, but the difference between himself and his chess skills was so much worse?
Qingqiu, in a house. Mr. Tanuki sat in his courtyard and watched a game of chess in front of him.
"master!"
"Well, it's up to you again?"
"Yes! Zhongshan and Sima have lost five sons each."
"Show me!"
"Yes!"
Although Zhong Shan became a guest of the owner of Jiuwei County, there were still many people staring at him. And Sima Zongheng is a big man in Qingqiu. With every move, countless ears will be watched.
How could two very sensitive big men show up so peacefully?
The chessboard set of the two duel was also quickly conveyed to countless adults.
Although Zhong Shan and Sima battled against each other, this game was played in at least ten places at the same time.
One day, two days, ten days.
It has been ten days and ten nights between Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng.
The news of the second chess square, the peak matchup, has spread far and wide, and more and more chess players have flocked to it, and the squares selected from other chess soul competitions have gathered around.
Watching this pair of chess one by one with great expectations.
There are more and more people around, and a lot of officials are afraid to affect the two players, so they deliberately hang a huge chessboard. As long as there is a son in it, the officials immediately drop the corresponding place on the huge chessboard. Let the chessmen who come around can clearly see the overall situation.
People watched quietly.
"Ah ~!"
There was a sudden scream in the crowd. This scream was extremely miserable, and it suddenly scared a lot of people into a spirit.
Everyone looked, but found that the man was sweating and his face was full of sorrow. It turned out that he was in a chessboard fantasy, and made a screaming sound when he felt killed.
No one laughed at the screaming person, but everyone lamented the terror of the two players.
Ma'am? Sima aspect?
Who are the two best players in the world?
The onlookers can feel the horrible oppression of this illusion killing, not to mention the two people playing against each other.
Sima aspect and Zhongshan, at this moment sinking into more.
Both continued expressionlessly. Sima Qianjun did not dare to watch this game anymore, so he could only watch the big chessboard on the square with everyone. It was better to watch that chess.
The owner of Jiuwei County didn't know chess, so he didn't realize it, but just saw the expression of the square people, and he was very happy.
Zhongshan looked at the chessboard. In the chessboard, Zhongshan came to the world and laid out the Quartet. This Sima chess game was really abnormal. After ten days and ten nights, even Zhongshan himself felt a surge of blood in his body.
Of course, Zhongshan also knows that Sima Zongzhuang must be the same, as Sima Zongzhuang's getting slower and slower can be seen. Sima Zongzhuang, like Zhongshan, has fallen into a big killing field.
Sima Zong had thought that Zhongshan was very strong at chess, but he did not expect it to be so strong! As early as five days ago, Sima's vitality and blood had surged, but he had been suppressing himself from showing.
"Snapped!"
Once Zhongshan fell, in the illusion, as if the dead army suddenly resurrected, as if the endless zombie army rushed to the enemy army, a kind of death and destruction directly approached Sima's army.
Watching this move, Sima held a white piece of bread vertically and bloodily in his eyes, watching countless zombies rushing in the fantasy, his army could not move at all, let the zombies grab and bite.
Even these zombies rushed to his own coach, biting his own body. However, it is impossible to move, not to take the next step, as if to take another step, all of their own departments will be drowned by the Corps of Zombies.
Sima had a pale face, and this sitting was one day and one night, clutching chess pieces, how could they not fall.
Sima Qianjun waited for a day, but did not wait for Sima Zongzi to settle down, turned his head and looked at Sima Zongheng.
Sima's face turned extremely scary, staring at the chessboard, the whole person was trapped. Loss of spirit is rapid. The energy is drying up quickly.
Seeing this scene, Sima Qianjun was shocked.
"Erbo!" Sima Qianjun cried worriedly.
"Hey ~~!"
Sima Zong was shouted by this, suddenly spit out blood, and blood stained the entire chessboard.
Daxian Sima was vertical and horizontal. He was vomiting blood and blood by a game of chess, and everyone stayed.
Everyone looked at the scene of Sima's vomiting blood. Everyone thought of the difficulty of this game of chess, but no one would think it would be so exaggerated.
Sima Zongheng, he is a big immortal, actually vomiting blood caused by the Dalai Shengwang?
The blood-stained chessboard, this chess game is no longer available, also officially declared that Sima was defeated.
"Snapped!"
Sima's pawns dropped, and the whole person was decadent. It seemed like I was getting old for a while.
"Erbo, Erbo, are you okay!" Sima Qianjun rushed up immediately, his face full of horror.
Sima Zongzhuang was held by Sima Qianjun, and he was full of hatred and looked at the opposite Zhongshan.
"Come, come!" Sima Qianjun shouted.
In a blink of an eye, a large number of strong men from the Sima family gathered around.
"Sure enough, I still have nothing to play, but I want to do this shameless thing!" Jiuwei Jun sneered.
In fact, the heart of the Jiuwei County was full of surprises, and it was too enjoyable. Sima was so arrogant. There were many chess masters in Qingqiu. People who were under the game of Zhongshan were not ghosts or ghosts, and they spit blood. This Zhongshan Still human? No, it's my guest.
"Who dares to move?" Jiuwei Shizhu yelled at the group of strong men in Sima's family.
Sima waved his hand and shook his head, "Qian Jun, let's go back!"
"Er, but ........." Sima Qianjun refused to accept it.
"Let's go!" Sima groaned.
"Yes!" Sima Qianjun felt helpless for a while.
Before leaving, he looked resentfully at Zhong Shan, especially Sima Qianjun, with eyes full of resentment.
If you win, the 'nine nine' of the folded card becomes the 'hundred'.
At the end of the game, Zhong Shan was in a dull feeling during the game. However, once he won the game, he felt a sense of bliss and suddenly filled the limbs. Zhong Shan did not experience such a comfortable feeling for a long time Already.
For a time, Zhongshan only felt that the Yin Yin of the past was gone, and the mood of the whole person seemed to be improved again.
This is an upgrade of the realm of chess and art. Zhong Shan believes that with the current state of mind and playing against Sima, it will definitely win more thoroughly.
"Hundred consecutive victories, I can also go to Yanshan Yunshan, Zhongshan, good job!" The owner of Jiuwei County happily picked up the discount card. The whole is in a kind of .
Zhong Shan turned his head and looked at nearly 100,000 chessmen in the four corners. For a while, he was silent and took the Jiuwei County Master to quickly leave Erqi Square.
Zhong Shan left, but left endless arguments.
"Ma'am, Holy King, too powerful!"
"That's Sima Zongheng, actually he was spitting blood?"
"Otherwise, how did you become a holy king? Which holy king is not strong enough to pervert?"
"This time, the hostility between the Sima family and King Zhongsheng has grown."
On the hills of Qingqiu, in the palace.
In front of Taichu Shengwang and Mr. Tanuki, there was a chessboard in front of Zhongshan and Sima.
An dropped pieces for the two.
"King Sheng King, after Zhongshan dropped the last son, Master Sima thought about it all day and night, and then vomited blood, and the vote confessed!" Said the eunuch.
In the beginning, the Holy King nodded, and the immediately retreated.
"Mr. Tanuki, what do you think?" Taichu Shengwang asked lightly.
"Zhongshan reported his revenge on the day and broke Sima Zong's heart with a game of chess. Sima Zong wanted to recover. It would be impossible without a year and a half!" Mr Tanuki said.
"Zhongshan? Dasao Holy King, it really is a powerful chess course! So deep chess!" Taichu Sheng Wang sighed.
"No, I think you are playing a deep game, Holy King!" Mr Tanuki laughed.
"Oh?"
"The holy king used Sima to kill Zhongshan's arrogance, and the Zhongshan to kill the Sima family's arrogance. The steps are exquisite. The world is chess, and the holy king played the deepest chess!"
"Do you really think so?" Taichu Shengwang said lightly.
Looking at Taichu Saint King, Mr. Tanuki frowned, and smiled bitterly: "The King's thought is far-reaching, and the minister guessed so much. If there is any, it will not be clear!"
"Knowing so much is enough! Don't need to think about anything else." Saint Chu said indifferently.
As if he saw something else in the words of King Taichu, Mr. Tanuki nodded solemnly, "Yes!"
"Hundreds of thousands of years, Yunhai Yunshan has not yet been solved. This is another millennium deduction, and you go there on your own behalf!" Taichu Shengwang said indifferently.
"Yes!"