Urban Witcher

Chapter 609

Zhang Wusheng came to the chessboard by himself and took a look. Although he couldn't figure out the easy-to-number changes, the result was still understandable: around the space, three sides were Daoyuan's copper coins. No matter how Ye Shaoyang moved, It's all dead, that is to say, there is no way to go on the ninety-ninth step.

"I didn't expect that after ten years, I actually surpassed the previous game and played a game of ninety-eight moves! Happy, happy!" Daoyuan trembled all over, took off the oxygen mask, and shouted loudly, because he used his brain Excessive, the whole person is about to smoke, but the expression is extremely excited.

Zhang Wusheng was also extremely excited, walked up to Ye Shaoyang, shook his head lightly, and sighed:

"Uncle Ye is really amazing. At such a young age, he has such a deep understanding of gossip and numbers. It's amazing, really amazing!" Turning to Daoyuan, he said: "Uncle, I think you are so tired, why don't you find someone else first?" Let's take a rest here, and after lunch, let's try the sigil again, now that you are in this situation, you can't fight anymore."

Master Daoyuan was really tired, so he nodded feebly.

Zhang Wusheng immediately called Xiong Shuai who was going to be promoted and reused, and asked him to make arrangements. Xiong Shuai stepped forward and patted Ye Shaoyang on the shoulder, saying: "Master Ye, come with me."

Ye Shaoyang was concentrating on the chessboard, but they talked for a long time without hearing a word. At this time, Xiong Shuai patted his shoulder, woke up, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go, go to rest first, and then go to eat."

"Rest?" Ye Shaoyang looked at him with a frown, then turned his head to look at Daoyuan Daoyuan, and said in surprise: "I haven't taken this step yet, are you admitting defeat?"

Master Daoyuan trembled all over, and said, "Admit defeat?"

"Yeah, otherwise why don't you let me play chess?"

Daoyuan Daoist looked at him, as if he was looking at an alien.

Zhang Wusheng stepped forward with a smile, and said, "Uncle Ye, it's ninety-eight moves, and I can't go anymore. And although I can't count it, but three sides of your chess are my uncle's copper coins. After one move, you will be besieged on all sides." , There is absolutely no way out. Is it necessary to go on?"

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

Zhang Wusheng suddenly felt that this guy was a little boring, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then you go, I will see how you go." To strengthen the irony effect, he added: "If you have a chance to turn your dead chess , I will let you be the head of Longhu Mountain."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Sooner or later, I will be the head of Xuanqing Mountain, what do you want the head of Longhu Mountain to do?"

Zhang Wusheng was speechless, and said: "Alright, let's go, if you can win, you can ask me to do anything."

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, stood in front of the chessboard, and leaned over to look.

Those Longhushan disciples originally planned to go down the mountain to eat, but when they heard Ye Shaoyang's words, they all stopped immediately, watching Ye Shaoyang toss with sarcasm, no one thought that he could walk ninety-nine steps, and they stayed only because of his failure Sometimes, he followed Zhang Wusheng and mocked him, firstly because the sect needed it, and secondly, to avenge his previous defeat by breaking the formation.

Ye Shaoyang didn't make them wait for too long, he didn't play the compass, he didn't pinch his fingers to count, he could only stare at the chessboard for about ten minutes, then he picked up a copper bean on the side of the space and moved it step.

Master Daoyuan pushed away the people around him, rushed to the chessboard, observed, Zhang Wusheng also rushed over, looked at it for a while, let go of his gripping heart, and said with a sigh: "Uncle Ye really knows how to joke, dead chess If you don’t live, it’s a dead game no matter how you move, if you want to be like you, you can move a thousand steps, what’s the point, anyway, the game is already dead.”

Ye Shaoyang raised his head, looked at him quietly, and slowly said a word: "Who said this chess is dead?"

Zhang Wusheng was taken aback, did he misread it? He hastily observed the arrangement of the pieces on the chessboard for a while, to make sure that he did not make a mistake in his calculations. Ye Shaoyang said this for only one reason: he wanted to quibble. So he raised his head, smiled at Ye Shaoyang, and explained seriously:

"Did Master Ye miscalculate? This chess is surrounded by four sides. Although there is a stone on the edge of the space, the situation has not changed in any way compared to just now. According to the rules, this is a waste chess, which is not counted. "

Several disciples behind Zhang Wusheng have already started whispering, mocking Ye Shaoyang: "The only descendant of Xuanqing Mountain is so majestic..."

"Who says people cheat, their chess is too clever for people to understand." High-end black added cursing.

Ye Shaoyang didn't listen to a word, he still stared at Zhang Wusheng and said, "How do you know that the chess game hasn't changed?"

Zhang Wusheng shrugged and said, "Uncle Ye, it's meaningless to say that. Everyone knows that this is a dead game. If this game can be saved, I..."

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand, "Stop it, you've already lost one head to me, and if you lose any more, your wife will be gone."

Zhang Wusheng was depressed, when did he lose? Just when he was about to defend himself, he heard a "poof", turned his head to look, and Daoyuan Daoyuan looked at the chessboard, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell down in the arms of several disciples.

"Uncle Master!" Zhang Wusheng rushed forward, personally supported Daoyuan's body, and ordered people to carry the stretcher to him, but Daoyuan was unwilling to go up, stretched out a hand, and pointed at the chessboard tremblingly, Eyes straightened.

One of the disciples said unhappily: "Someone cheated, and made Master so angry!"

This statement was immediately agreed by everyone. As a result, Master Daoyuan took a few mouthfuls of oxygen, pulled off the oxygen mask, and said four words in a trembling voice: "This chess is alive!"

"What, what?" Zhang Wusheng wondered if he had heard it wrong, he recovered after a long time, but still didn't believe it, and asked instead: "Uncle, did you not see clearly, this chess has no solution."

"What do you know!" Reverend Daoyuan yelled angrily, struggling to sit up, watched the game for a while, and sighed: "After this move, the game is completely alive, but I can't play anymore, because... The principle of life and restraint has surpassed the principle of acquired gossip, but it does not seem to violate vitality... This, this is another set of laws!"

Suddenly thought of something, trembling all over, raised his head to look at Ye Shaoyang, and said in a trembling voice: "This is innate gossip!"

Ye Shaoyang nodded slightly, expressing his acquiescence.

For a while, the scene was silent. Everyone looked at each other, with extreme shock and disbelief on their faces. For cultivators like them, everyone knew that gossip was divided into innate and acquired, but no one had seen what innate gossip looked like, and even doubted it. It was just a legend, and now, the legend has become a reality, right in front of this twenty-year-old boy.

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I posted it late in order to post it together. The third watch is over. I finally got out of the rhythm, and it will be released early tomorrow, thank you for your support.

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