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Chapter 83: The Ununderstandable Chess Game

I don’t know when Bai Zao had already arrived at the pavilion and stood quietly among his fellow disciples.

The wind blew the veil, revealing her clear and weak face.

I saw her frowning slightly, as if she was worried.

Other disciples of Zhongzhou Sect were not worried that their childish face would lose chess. They looked very calm, so they could only carefully calculate the situation on the chessboard.

Guo Dong stood outside the crowd, not far away from Zhao Layue and others. When everyone was looking at the pavilion, she was looking at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue knew that she was looking at her. If it were normal, she would have to look back, but at this time she would only look at Jing Jiu.

Siser was bored and handed the grilled fish in his hand to Zhao Layue, lowered his voice and said, "Don't dislike it, it's really delicious."

Zhao Luyue shook her head. She rarely ate, whether in the green mountains or outside.

Looking at this scene, Guo Dong showed a satisfied expression on her face.

He Zhan suddenly shouted, "How can you leave like this? It doesn't make sense."

People around him looked into the pavilion, thinking who had done a step behind?

In the pavilion, Jing Jiu and Tongyan seemed to have not heard him, and were still quietly looking at the chessboard.

The move just now was made by Jing Jiu. In many people's opinion, this move is very ordinary and safe. I don't understand why He Zhan's reaction is so big.

Tongyan made her own response, as if she had fallen a white chess piece at will.

This move is also very ordinary and safe.

Who would have thought that He Zhan would shout again: "This makes no sense!"

A lot of eyes fell on him.

People don’t understand why this master of chess has reacted so much to such two ordinary chess moves.

At this time, another black spot fell from Jing Jiu.

He Zhan stared at the chessboard, ignored those who were looking at him, and said in surprise: "Can you still do this?"

The next white piece of Tongyan was hung elsewhere.

He Zhan could no longer control his emotions and shouted repeatedly: "It's so cruel! You two guys are so cruel!"

His movements were very loud and his voice was louder, which seemed particularly loud in the quiet chessboard mountains.

Guo Dong withdrew his gaze at Zhao Layue, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Have you always said so much?"

It is of course a very unbeautiful thing to be there when someone is yelling around while playing chess.

He Zhan didn't understand this truth, but he really couldn't control himself when he saw such a chess game today.

"Okay, I won't say it."

He lifted the wine pot and took a sip of the wine.

The extremely rare dragon bone wine seemed so bitter in his mouth.

Because he was drinking a suffocating wine.

The boredom mentioned here is not the boredom that cannot speak, but an indescribable emotion that makes people feel depressed.

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Seeing He Zhan's behavior and noting the expressions of Que Niang, Shangjilou, Gu Yuanyuan, the three of them, the people watching the chess finally understood something - it turned out that the chess game in the pavilion was not as ordinary as they thought, and there were countless thunders hidden in it, but it was difficult to understand with their chess realm.

Thinking about this, people became excited again and looked at the chessboard in the pavilion, hoping to find out the hidden beauty.

But no matter how serious they are, they keep thinking and deducing, they still can't see anything special.

Isn't this the most ordinary start?

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Three Pure Landscapes.

Zenzi sat cross-legged on the couch, his naked feet poking out from under the monk's robe, shaking constantly, as if with a certain rhythm.

His eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him.

There are two chess urns on each side of the chessboard.

There was heather outside the window, and the smell was too strong. It was obviously fragrant but it was a little almost smelly.

Maybe it was because of this reason that he kept frowning.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally finished the long exam, picked up a black piece and placed it on the chessboard.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up, he noticed that the Taoist looked a little wrong.

"What's wrong?"

The Taoist hesitated for a while, and Xiaoyi said, "This move... doesn't seem to be here."

Zenzi was slightly stunned when he heard this and looked at the chessboard again.

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Chessboard mountain peak.

An official smiled at Duke He and said, "Duke, what do you think of this chess game?"

He Guogong glanced at him and said, "How do you think? How can I understand it so deeply?"

The official was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Who are you banning?"

The plum club is a grand event for practitioners, but it will also affect the secular world. Not to mention anything else, the gambling game in Chaoge City must be closely related to this.

He Guogong took a photo of the official behind his back and said with a smile: "You think I am stupid, of course you are betting on a baby face. Although you can't win much, you win by the steadfast, right?"

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Taichang Temple is very leisurely.

As a senior official in the court who received a high salary, he has always been known as honest. The well merchant has always been very careful not to show off his diligence in government affairs.

But he rarely stays alone for a long time by staring at the tea in the cup like today.

In the end, he couldn't sit still, so he spoke to the deputy minister and walked out of the yamen.

As he watched his back disappear on the long street, the discussion in the yamen started to sound.

Jing Shang had a younger brother who sent him out of Chaoge City when he was very young, and I don’t know where he went. Originally, the Jing family kept this matter very seriously, but there could be no real secrets in the officialdom. A few years ago, many people vaguely knew that the youngest son of the Jing family should have been worshipped by a major sect.

This year, when the Meishu Conference was held, there were more gambling games in Chaoge City. Seeing the name Jing Jiu, some people with intentions naturally thought of the youngest son of the Jing family.

"Who would have thought that his younger brother actually became an immortal master of Qingshan Sword Sect. With such a background, who would still be willing to be on duty seriously, and he actually retired in the morning."

"The Taoist severed his emotions and nature, and his connection with the secular family is extremely weak, so he may not be able to help anything. Besides, he is just a disciple of Qingshan, not a big shot."

"But the court at least won't be too strict, and there will always be some benefits when the closest relatives are alive. How hasn't you seen the Zhao Mansion become so prosperous over the years?"

"Not bad. During the New Year, I went to visit Mr. Zhao. Wow, the good things in the mansion are really piled up. I heard that they were all sent from Nanhezhou."

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Jing Shang had no idea what his colleagues were talking about behind their backs, and even if they knew, they were not in the mood to pay attention.

News in Chaoge City was circulating very quickly, and the incident of Qipanshan had reached his ears not long after.

When he knew that Jing Jiu's opponent in the first game of chess was Tong Yan, his mind suddenly buzzed and he almost fainted.

Of course, there is no brotherhood between him and Jing Jiu. Even if Jing Jiu loses, it should not affect his future, but...

Thinking of these things along the way, cold sweat wet the clothes and his mind was a little dazed. When he woke up, he found that he had already walked to the Duke Cheng's mansion.

The entire Chaoge City knows that Cheng Guogong is good at chess, Meihui chess battles are the most advanced, and the safest bet is here.

A manager noticed him and came forward and said, "Sir, you are finally here, please come in quickly."

Jing Shang took out his hand towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Can you still refund the bet at this time?"

The manager looked at him and smiled, without saying anything.
Chapter completed!
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