Chapter 609： Going into the road

Zhang Wusheng himself came to the chessboard and took a look. Although he couldn’t push the change of the number, he could still understand the results: around the space, there are three sides of the copper coins of Daoyuan, no matter how Ye Shaoyang moves, It’s all dead, that is to say, in the ninety-ninth step, there is no way to go.

"I didn't expect that after a lapse of ten years, I actually surpassed my predecessor and went down to a game of ninety-eight steps! Happy and happy!" Daoyuan was squatting, taking off the oxygen mask and shouting because of the brain. Excessive, the whole person is about to smoke, but the expression is very excited.

Zhang Wusheng’s heart was also extremely excited. He walked over to Ye Shaoyang and shook his head gently, sighing:

"Ye Shishu is really amazing. He is very young. He has such a profound understanding of the Eight Diagrams Easy, and it is amazing. It is really amazing!" Turned his head and said to Daoyuan: "Uncle Shi, I think you are so tired, it is better to find one first." After the rest of the place, after lunch, try the printing technique again. Now you can't play this situation."

Daoyuan real people are really tired and nodded.

Zhang Wusheng immediately called Xiong Shuai, who was planning to promote reuse, and asked him to arrange it. Xiong Shuai stepped on the shoulder of Ye Shaoyang and said, "Ye Shizu, let me go."

Ye Shaoyang had been paying attention to the chessboard. They said it for a long time and didn't hear it. At this time, Xiong Shuai patted his shoulder and woke up. He curiously asked, "What?"

"Go, go to rest first, then go eat."

"Relax?" Ye Shaoyang frowned at him, turned his head and looked at Daoyuan real person, and said with surprise: "I haven't done this step yet, have you conceded defeat?"

Daoyuan’s real person trembled and said: “Put away?”

"Yeah, otherwise why not let me go?"

Tao Yuanzhen looked at him and seemed to be watching an alien.

Zhang Wusheng smiled and went forward and said: "Ye Shishu, ninety-eight steps, has no way to go. And although I can't count it, but you are playing chess, three sides are my uncle's copper coins, after one step, all sides are songs There is no way to go. Is it necessary to go on?"

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said: "So, don't you let me go?"

Zhang Wusheng suddenly felt that the goods were a little boring, a rib, shrugged and said: "Then go, I will see how you go." In order to strengthen the satirical effect, add a sentence: "If you die, if you have the opportunity to turn over I will give you the title of Dragon Tiger Mountain."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I will be the head of Maoshan sooner or later. What do you want to do with this dragon and tiger mountain?"

Zhang Wusheng is speechless and said: "Yes, let's go, if you can win, let me do anything."

Ye Shaoyang no longer cares for him, standing in front of the chessboard and leaning over to see.

Those Dragon and Tiger Mountain disciples, who all planned to go down the mountain to eat, heard Ye Shaoyang’s words, and immediately stood still, staring at Ye Shaoyang tossing, no one thought that he could walk out of the ninety-nine steps, staying only for his failure. At that time, following him in the back of Zhang Wusheng taunted him, one is the martial art needs, the second is also reported to the hatred that he was defeated before.

Ye Shaoyang did not let them wait for too long, nor did they play a compass. They didn’t count on it. They only looked at the chessboard for about ten minutes. Then, they picked up a copper bean on the edge of the space and moved it. step.

Daoyuan real people pushed away the people around him and flew to the chessboard. After observing it, Zhang Wusheng also rushed over. After watching it for a while, his heart slammed down and spit out his breath: "Ye Shishu will be joking, dead chess. Don't live, how to go is a dead chess, you have to be like you, go a thousand steps, what is the meaning, anyway, chess is dead."

Ye Shaoyang looked up and looked at him quietly, slowly spit out a sentence: "Who said, this chess is dead?"

Zhang Wusheng, is it wrong? Hurry and burying his head to observe the arrangement of the children on the board for a while, to make sure that he is not wrong, Ye Shaoyang said, there is only one reason: he wants to argue. So he looked up and said that Yang Shaoyang smiled and explained:

"Is it true that Ye Shishu is wrong? This chess is surrounded by up, down, left and right. Although there is a child on the side of the space, there is no change in the situation compared with the previous one. According to the rules, this is a waste game. ”

Zhang Busheng’s several disciples have begun to whisper and ridicule Ye Shaoyang: “The only person in the Maoshan Mountain is actually a singer...”

"Whoever said that people are playing tricks, people are too clever, not people can understand." High-end black plus swearing.

Ye Shaoyang did not listen to a sentence, still staring at Zhang Wusheng, said: "How do you know that the game has not changed?"

Zhang Wusheng shrugged: "Ye Shishu, it would be boring to say this. Everyone knows that this is a dead chess. If this chess is saved, I..."

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand. "Come on, you lost a head to me, and you lost your wife."

Zhang Wusheng is depressed, when did he lose? Just to be justified, I only heard the sound of "噗", turned around and looked at it. Daoyuan real people looked at the chessboard and spurted a blood, and fell into the arms of several disciples.

"Uncle Shi!" Zhang Wusheng rushed to the front, personally held the body of Daoyuan real people, and brought the stretcher to the front. As a result, the real person of Daoyuan was unwilling to go up, reaching out a hand and pointing at the chessboard. Both eyes are straight.

One of the disciples said uncomfortably: "Someone is swearing, and the ancestors are here!"

This statement immediately got everyone's consent. As a result, Daoyuan took a few mouthfuls of oxygen, pulled out the oxygen mask, and said four words in a trembling voice: "This chess is alive!"

"What, what?" Zhang Wusheng doubted whether he had misunderstood, and he had slowed down for a long time. He still didn't believe it. He asked: "I don't know if you are uncle, this chess has no solution."

"What do you know!" Daoyuan was angry and roared. He struggled to sit up and watched the game again. He sighed: "After this step, the game is completely live, but I will not go down because... The principle of Shengke has surpassed the reason of the day after tomorrow, but it does not seem to violate the vitality... This is another set of laws!"

Suddenly thought of something, trembled, looked up at Ye Shaoyang to see the past, Li said: "This is congenital gossip!"

Ye Shaoyang slightly decapitated, indicating the default.

For a time, the scene was silent. Everyone looked at each other with extreme shock and incredulity on their faces. For those of them who practiced the monks, everyone knows that gossip has innate and acquired points, but what is the congenital gossip, no one has seen it, and even suspects this. It’s just a legend. Now, the legend has become a reality, right in front of this 20-year-old boy.