Chapter 26: Battle with Sima
"Erbo, do you think this bureau might be cracked?" Sima Qianjun looked forward to Sima aspect.
Sima narrowed her eyes, and Bai Zi suddenly fell on the board.
"Snapped!"
When the pawns fell, as if a breeze blew from the board, the situation on the entire board changed.
"Broken, Erbo, you broke the Zhongshan Bureau." Sima Qianjun said excitedly.
"Huh!" Sima nodded contentedly.
"I won three games in a row. This bad breath is really hard to swallow. If I thought of the second elder chess that day, that would be fine." Sima Qianjun said with angrily expression.
"No, you are not his opponent yet!" Sima shook his head sideways.
"Why?"
"Zhongshan's chess is no longer just 'Ideology'. It is approaching 'Ideology'. Soon after you have entered 'Ideology', it will be difficult to beat him for the time being!" Sima said in a deep voice.
"Position? Zhongshan has entered the situation?" Sima Qianjun said in surprise.
"No, I just said that he is close to the" state "and is still in the" artistic state. "He cultivates the way of the emperor, and he is in the heart of the emperor. How can he concentrate on the chess course? He's still in the "artistic mood." Sima groaned.
"What about you, Erbo?" Sima Qianjun said with a hint of hope.
"Me? I'm just close to the state of affairs. The state of affairs is not so easy to reach. In our Sima family, only the little prince can reach the state of affairs." Sima Zheng solemnly said.
"Little lord? Young master? Little lord has reached the state?" Sima Qianjun said with a stun.
"Yes, Xiao Wangye has reached the state of affairs. This time in Yunshan Yunshan, our Sima family mainly depends on Xiao Wangye." Sima aspect said.
"Master!" Suddenly there was an invitation from a subordinate.
"Come in!" Sima Qianjun said in a deep voice.
Soon, a subordinate ran in.
"what's up?"
"Master Qiyue and Second Master, according to a domestic servant who just reported, Zhongshan reappeared in Erqi Square and continued the game." Said the next man.
"What? Zhongshan came out? How could he come out?" Sima Qianjun was surprised.
Sima Zongzhuang also narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Er, look at this?" Sima Qianjun frowned.
"Let's go and see!" Sima said crosswise.
"Yes!"
Second chess square.
At this moment was full of chessmen, one by one watching the chess game in the center of the square with excitement.
Because at the moment in the center of the square, a special chessboard is set up. Or ten chessboards.
The arrival of Zhong Shan quickly attracted the attention of the chessmen a few days ago, the Great King Sheng.
Where's Dasao King? At the beginning, people were still scrambling to play against Zhong Shan, but after Zhong Shan won six games in a row, most people were afraid. Because of this dying king's chess, he played really well.
Invincible. Only losers in the market.
At this time, the officials took a special chessboard, ten chessboards formed a circle, and Zhongshan's folded card was placed in the groove in the center of the tenboard chess.
Zhongshan with a pair of ten?
At this time, those chess players showed their pride again. One after another.
On the side of the eyes of the owner of Jiuwei County, there was joy, okay, okay, and finally he had a gatekeeper who could support the facade.
Zhong Shan was sitting in the center, and the pieces kept throwing out, just landed on the board.
One to ten, Zhong Shan is not afraid, or in other words, this is basically a duel on two levels. Still more than an hour, Zhongshan won ten.
Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan seemed to have no thought at all, the same layout, the ten people killed had no fight.
Zhongshan chess is too powerful.
Hundred consecutive victories are too easy for Zhongshan. The real masters have acquired qualifications decades ago, and here are some chessmen who wander between the mediocre and master.
Zhongshan killed the Quartet, and the owner of Jiuwei County was full of excitement: "Well, next batch, next batch!"
People looked at the owner of Jiuwei County strangely. This was really very unpleasant, as if it were the same as the killing pig farm in the world, the next batch? next batch? You treat us as pigs.
The victory or defeat is still clear at a glance, and the numbers on Zhongshan's folded cards are getting higher and higher.
Hundred consecutive victories, it seems that it won't be long.
Zhongshan's chess power may not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time taken for a hundred consecutive wins is definitely the shortest.
Nine batches of people went down Zhongshan all day and night. Already scared away a small group of chessmen.
This is fart! Even if he had another winning streak, he was not so exaggerated.
"Ninety-nine" is displayed on the discount card.
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, there is still one short, who will come?" Excited Jiuwei Jun. It's as if the person who won is her.
However, like Sima Qianjun's last game on that day, no one came up with this. Sima Qianjun is already like this, not to mention Zhongshan, who has stronger chess skills?
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories? King Zhongsheng is so good at chess!" A cold drink came suddenly from the crowd.
In that direction, a number of chess players gave way, and then exposed Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun.
What Speaking just now is Sima Zongheng.
A lot of chess players have their eyes brightened, after all, the scene of Zhongshan humiliating Sima Qianjun a few days ago is still vivid. Sima Qianjun's ninety-nine winning streak, met Zhong Shan, fell short, and was finally humiliated.
Sima crosswise, a group of chess players also know that the chess strength is amazing. The one-time winning streak was simply smooth to the end. The real chess master of Sima's family, even in Qingqiu, is also a number of masters.
Sima Zong has been rumored to have entered the 'artistic mood' tens of thousands of years ago. What are you doing now? Revenge for Sima Qianjun?
The glory of the day reappeared? However, what happened to Zhongshan?
"It's a great prize, Master Sima Zongheng!" Zhong Shan looked up and looked faintly.
The two looked at each other from the air, their eyes collided coldly in the air.
Sima Zongheng couldn't get used to Zhongshan, and Zhongshan didn't like Sima Zonghuang at all.
"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing? You can't afford to find elders to lose your breath?" Jiuwei County sneered.
brush!
Everyone's eyes were all on Sima Qianjun. Sima Qianjun was stared at by the eyes of nearly 10,000 people. Even the thickest skin was slightly red, his eyes glared, and he chose to ignore the owner of Jiuwei County, just hate Looking to Zhongshan.
"I heard that King Zhongsheng insulted my little nephew a few days ago with chess power, not the husband's!" Sima said in a deep voice.
Sima's tone changed, and the flavor of fire was full.
"Humiliating? Talking about it? Faces are earned by yourself, not thrown up by yourself. On the day of Sima Qianjun, everyone had their own opinions. As for the actions of their eldest husbands, Master Sima Zong was good at advocating for his own selfishness. Ignoring the national ceremony, when I sealed a mana of one of my holy kings and handed it to Xiaoxiao and sent him to the eighteenth floor of hell, that was what the eldest husband did? ”Zhong Shan was not polite.
There was an uproar. Obviously, Sima Zong's approach is very unexpected. All the vassal emperors were sent to the quality imperial palace, but Sima Zong sent a generation of holy kings to the eighteenth floor of hell? The rituals are inconsistent and narrow-minded, not by the eldest husband.
There is no excuse for Zhongshan and Sima to succumb. In the early days, Sima Zong still needed a reputation. What kind of reputation does Zhong Shan want? Bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes, Zhong Shan speaks without taboo.
Sure enough, when he heard what Zhong Shan said, Sima had a faint flash of anger in his eyes, but it just passed by. It was quickly hidden.
"Okay, then I'll see how capable you are!" Sima said coldly.
Sima Zong really wants to play? The eyes of the chessmen were full of surprise, followed by surprise. After all, the duel between two peerless chess players is not so easy to see.
"How?" Jiuwei looked at Zhongshan.
After all, Jiuwei knows the strength of Sima Zongheng, and he is afraid that the master who has found it will soon be killed and lost his helmet.
"Are you afraid? Kneel down, and give me three bangs, and I will not blame it!" Sima Qianjun laughed aside.
Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but instead looked at Sima Qiang and said lightly: "If there is a discount card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I hope you do n’t lose like your nephew. ! "
"What did you say?" Sima Qianjun angered.
Sima stopped with his hands, and did not let Sima Qianjun ***, turned his hands to take out his folded cards, which have been unused for decades.
"Then who will laugh at the end if you see the bottom!" Sima said indifferently.
The site was cleared for a while.
Zhongshan vs Sima aspect!
The two were seated, Zhongshan was the sunspot, and Sima was the whites. Guess the result first, Zhong Shanxian.
Sunspot, Tianyuan!
One son fell, as in the past, Zhongshan used the old routine to fight against Sima.
"It's Tianyuan again? Zhong Shan doesn't want to win?"
"Not necessarily. Zhongshan's layout is definitely subtle. Wait!"
During the discussion, Zhong Shan and Sima Ziyuan kept falling down, and after an hour, each one fell into the hundreds.
In Zhongshan's set, all chessmen felt a sense of grandeur. Vast and mighty, like rivers going straight to the sea, torrents.
And Sima's chess is also very strong, making people feel like a rushing horse, which means the world.
When Zhongshan dropped the 108th son, the faces of the chessmen suddenly changed.
All the chessmen staring at the chessboard seemed to be stunned for a while. The entire chessboard seemed to become a battlefield. In the endless army rush, Jin Ge Iron Horse and blood stained the world.
"Kill ~!"
"Kill ~"
Chess into a fantasy? The chess player with his heart devoted to it seems to have entered a fantasy world, where there are incoming enemies and followers. A feeling of nowhere to run straight into the hearts of everyone.
Sima Qianjun looked pale while looking at the chess.
Sima settled down, all of a sudden, everyone seemed to see the water of the Tianhe River from the sky, washing away towards the army on the battlefield.
The two peak strong players confronted each other. Most of the onlookers who were impacted by the realm of chess power kept changing their faces, and the more vulnerable chess players sat on the ground with sweat on their backs, afraid to look directly.