The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 465 The Battle of Weiqi (2)
Witnessing this scene, everyone was horrified. It turned out that they didn't do their best before, or they didn't do their best now, but they just improved a little.

Just as they were looking at the men and women on the ring in horror, a woman's screams suddenly came from the corner of the square. A woman in red was dragged to the front of the ring by a woman in a black dress.

Bo Qing had time to pay attention to who shot the arrow, and who the woman in red was, left Yu Xiao behind, turned around and hugged Mu Zhaoming in a panic.

I saw that his face was as pale as snow, there was no blood on his lips, and his anger was like gossamer. He was so frightened that he lost his size immediately, hugged him tightly and kept calling: "Qing Yang, Qing Yang...how are you, don't scare me!" I."

Mu Zhaoyang, Mu Zhaoyue, Gong Le, Lan Ling, and Xiao Jinxi all rushed to the ring.

Mu Jue, Lingju and the others drew out their swords and guarded their surroundings, not letting anyone approach them. The arena was instantly put on emergency alert.

The people below the arena didn't know what happened, they just looked at the arena ignorantly.

Just now the high-spirited, confident and invincible woman hugged the man in her arms, crying like a helpless child.

It was Mu Zhaoyue who came to his senses, pushed Mu Zhaoyang and said, "Second brother, hurry up, call Shangguanluo and the old monk, hurry up!" Big brother, you can't do anything!
oh!Mu Zhaoyang responded subconsciously, stumbled out of the crowd, and ran towards Yanyu Jiangnan, his mind went blank, he couldn't think of anything, he only knew that the place he was going to was Yanyu Jiangnan, Yanyu Jiangnan...

Just after Mu Zhaoyang left, the love was deep... took a breath, raised his head, and withdrew the tears in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the ten martial arts masters Taishan Beidou on the high seat: "Seniors, please announce the result of the competition."

Boqing endured the pain, and kept telling herself in her heart that she couldn't fall down, couldn't fall down, if even she fell down, Qingyang would be even more hopeless.

Everyone present couldn't help being shocked, at this moment, she still cared about the position of leader, and didn't care about this man's life or death at all, how heartless!
Lan Ling and Gong Le looked at Bo Qing in shock, and deep worry flashed in their eyes, worrying whether she could control her mind after experiencing a great tragedy.

Mu Zhaoyue's tears fell silently, and she called softly: "Sister-in-law..."

Boqing lowered her eyes: "Don't worry, I'm fine, for Qingyang, I won't be defeated." I won't be defeated, and I can't be defeated.

His eyes fell on Mu Zhaoming's face gently: "Qing Yang, wait for me."

The ten people on the high seat slowly opened their eyes and nodded in praise.

This little girl has such a strong heart. When encountering such a thing, she can calm down in an instant, not bad!
Master Zhengyi came down from the high platform and took a look at the dozen or so people who were defeated just now. Although they were seriously injured, they were not in danger of their lives. They just needed to rest and adjust their breath for a while. He nodded and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." , benefactor, congratulations benefactor."

It means that she won and is eligible to aspire to the position of leader.

Bo Qing let out a deep breath, fortunately she didn't kill these people in front of her, the moment Mu Zhaoming took the arrow, she really wanted to kill.

She wished to kill everyone here to vent her hatred. It was Mu Zhaoming's smell that awakened her rationality and made her let go of killing thoughts.

"According to the rules, you have to challenge one of the ten of us. Only by passing our assessment can you be elected as the leader. Who do you choose? Please!"

When Master Zhengyi saw the figure of one white and one black cuddling together, a flash of unbearableness flashed in his peaceful eyes.

Boqing looked at Mu Zhaoming deeply and said: "Your junior is overestimated, the one who wants to challenge is you, Master." This is her goal today.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark was made, the audience on and off the stage was instantly ebullient. Everyone looked at Boqing in disbelief, and even one of the old seniors couldn't stop asking: "Little girl, you have to choose seriously!"

Master Zhengyi recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk once accidentally injured someone, and made an oath before the Buddha that he would never use force again in this life. The poor monk's oath will not change, you know." He stroked his beard habitually, There is a trace of tolerance in the eyes.

"The younger generation knows that the younger generation has no intention of competing with the master in martial arts, and is willing to compete with the master in Weiqi." Boqing said lightly.

From the information Lingju found, she already knew these things clearly, so from the beginning, she didn't intend to use force to frighten the audience.

Master Zhengyi said in a calm tone: "Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to fight with the benefactor. Is the benefactor ready?"

Boqing tried her best to calm her voice and said: "Yes, junior is ready, master please!"

Master Zhengyi nodded and said: "We will meet here in an hour. I hope you little girl will not disappoint the poor monk. The poor monk has not felt the feeling of losing for a long, long time." Really looking forward to it!

"The junior will definitely do his best." Boqing said with a smile.

In Fengzhou City, the prime minister's wife challenged Master Zhengyi with a game of siege, which set off another climax.

As soon as the news spread, martial arts people in the entire Eastern Region were shocked by it. Those who are familiar with Master Zhengyi know that the most powerful thing about Master Zhengyi is not martial arts, but Weiqi.

The prime minister's wife with amazing martial arts is either out of her mind or completely ignorant of martial arts affairs, otherwise how could she abandon martial arts and challenge Master Zhengyi's Weiyi.

It's incredible, it's unreasonable, it's idiotic, it's stupid...

Less than an hour after the news spread, large and small gambling games appeared in Fengzhou City. More than [-]% of the people bet on Master Zhengyi to win. After all, Master Zhengyi's record is there. They don't believe that any miracle will Appear.

Only less than [-]% of people will win if they buy fickleness.

These are all people who are familiar with thin lovers, and most of them are ASEAN people. They believe in miracles, and thin love itself is a miracle.

After resting for an hour, everyone gathered in the square of Wulin League again.

On the top of the arena, a chessboard has been set up, and at the back of the arena, a huge chessboard is also hung up, so that the people below can know the situation of the two people's siege battle.

Under the arena, there are also many chessboards, which are convenient for those Go lovers to study the chess moves of the two. What's more, there are also chess games in various restaurants, waiting for the people inside to pass on the chess moves step by step for future research.

Grandmaster Zhengyi was already sitting in front of the chessboard, and the flinty soft sedan stopped directly on the ring. Through the red curtain, his eyes glanced at the chessboard in front of him, and he secretly took a breath.

With such a chessboard, it's no wonder that Master Mingjing can't last a cup of tea. If he doesn't have certain chess skills, he really can't control this chessboard.

The chessboard in front of me is much larger than the usual chessboard, and the number of grids on it is naturally three times larger than the usual chessboard, which is a bit interesting.

(End of this chapter)