Chapter 81: Northern Qiao Feng, Southern Murong [Subscription Requested].

The people who entered were dressed in yellow monk robes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and their earlobes were a little exaggerated!

“It’s actually Hatomochi!”

“One of the eight great kings of the Western Regions, I didn’t expect to come and break this Zhenlong chess game!”

There are many people in the rivers and lakes gathered in front of the Zhenlong chess game, although the Western Regions are far away, but the name of the masters of the Western Regions has also spread to this Dali! Song Qingshu glanced at Hatomo Zhi, and relevant information appeared in front of him: Hatomo Zhi; Age: 53 years old; Cultivation: Grandmaster Realm; Martial arts: Flame Knife, Xiao Wuxiang Gong…

As soon as Hatomo Zhi appeared, everyone’s attention shifted, and the excitement of Fang Cai Song Qingshu vs. the second and third of the Blue Dragon List completely shifted. Hatomo Chi walked quickly to the chessboard and bowed his hand at Hachiyu Hangu, which was regarded as a greeting.

After saying hello, his gaze fell on the chessboard again, his eyes seemed to be thoughtful, his fingers moved slightly, and he seemed to be playing with someone! Su Xinghe looked at Hatomo Zhi, there was some surprise in his eyes, this Hatomo Zhi gave him a feeling that really had a bit of a game meaning. Su Xinghe raised his hand to the chessboard and said, “Master, coming here today is a breakthrough, why not get started?” ”

At this 09 time, Ding Chunqiu sneered: “Senior Brother Su, so anxious to play chess with others, don’t you want to leave Ding alone?” ”

Su Xinghe frowned, did not answer, Ding Chunqiu has been defeated, what else is there to say, the eyes of the others in Hangu Bayou are not good. Although Ding Chunqiu’s appearance upset the eight people of Su Xinghe, some people broke the situation, and naturally focused on the overall situation.

Moreover, in front of everyone’s eyes, Ding Chunqiu had already lost a game!

Domo Zhi nodded, and regardless of Ding Chunqiu, he signaled that Su Xinghe could start, and the two sat opposite each other, concentrating on the chess game, and in an instant, the two turned into generals in front of the formation!

The chessboard has become a battlefield, black and white incarnated into thousands of armies, and the two armies are pitted against each other, all at the disposal of the general.

Song Qingshu stood in the distance, also watching this chess game, the scene was extremely quiet, most of the people present were famous people in the rivers and lakes, and the rules were naturally understood.

How Su Xinghe falls, people who have seen the game are also more familiar, but Hatomo Zhi is unfamiliar to most people.

Whenever Su Xinghe’s side launched an attack, Hatomo Zhi immediately killed him, and in an instant, blood was already flowing into rivers. But soon, Su Xinghe’s side took shape, and the corporal of Hatomo Zhi was either divided or hanged.

The chessboard is very tangled, and others look at it, although Su Xinghe has no choice but to do it, but under closer inspection, the corners of the chessboard show a closed trend, intending to encroach on the pawns of the Jiu Mozhi side, and finally kill to the center and draw the chessboard!

There is a murderous intention in the plain, Hatomochi feels the crisis of every step, the drop is more and more careful, at first the rapid drop of no regret posture is completely absent, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead, it seems that playing chess is also a game of life and death.

Hatomo Chi moved a white coin and hung in the air for a long time, and finally landed in the lower right corner of the chessboard.

Kuroko is strangling Baizi at the moment, this Baizi falls outside the battle circle, lack and does not break away, although one is weak, it can be closed to the Kuroko side, and Kuroko is killed in the lower right corner!

Even so, Bai Zi paid a heavy price and did not guarantee one in ten.

Hatomochi shocked everyone’s hand, and Hatomochi’s style of opening and closing never pays attention to momentum, once the other party hits him, he will fight with all his strength, and defend him will attack fiercely, completely regardless of his own attrition.

Song Qingshu stood with Hua Wuquan and other juniors, Lu Xiaofeng folded the fan and shook it lightly, and said with a smile: “Song Gongzi, what do you think of this game?” ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Wufeng, Jiang Xiaoyu, and Duan Yu and several people’s eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

The latter was silent, and after thinking for a moment, he said: “Hatomochi is too fierce and lacks stamina!” ”

The words fell, Su Xinghe suddenly fell into the middle plate under the condition of suffering losses, the battle circle shifted, the other three star positions continued to entangle, and the black man frantically tore the middle plate white.

Hatomo Zhi frowned, did not continue to luck, got up and sighed: “The poor monk lost, Zhenlong chess game robbery, originally wanted to break the law with force, but the idea of breaking ten thousand laws with one force was pierced.” ”

“Although the harvest is temporary, it can be gone!”

Hatomochi calmly admitted defeat and stood on the sidelines watching, and the people watching the chess looked at each other, as if waiting for the next challenger!

Song Qingshu is also observing, he is naturally not proficient in chess, although he is one of the protagonists today, but it is not yet time for him to end.

“Everyone… Why don’t I try it? ”

Song Qingshu looked at a person walking out next to Lu Xiaofeng, sword eyebrows, personable, and the appearance of talents attracted a lot of discussion.

“Gusu Murong!”

“Murong Gongzi is also here, today’s chess game is interesting!”

“Yes, Murong Gongzi is well versed in chess, and he will be able to break the game today!”

The person who appeared was Murong Fu of the Gusu family, and the people around immediately thought that after all, Northern Qiao Feng and Southern Murong were famous rivers and lakes. Murong Fu quickly came to the chess game, and Su Xinghe waved his hand to return the scattered chess pieces to their places.

The two just looked at each other, and did not communicate much, and Murong Fu began to carry the chess pieces.

Compared with Jiu Mozhi’s big opening and closing, Murong Fu was more careful, and most of the positions of the fallen sons were around the chessboard. A small number of sunspots gather in one corner, competing with white children and developing in different locations.

Murong Fu’s thinking is obvious, the intention is to “close the encirclement” periphery, strangle all parties and finally converge, and kill the middle plate in one fell swoop! Such a move is a good idea in the eyes of others, to fight the defensive situation.

But in the eyes of Song Qingshu, Murong Fu’s sunspots gathered on the periphery of the corner were always reluctant to give up.

Whenever Su Xinghe attacked in a big way, he would start to rescue, and after going down to twenty hands, he was hesitant and indecisive! Seeing this, Song Qingshu sneered: “I can’t give up 780 in every corner, and I still want to chase the deer in the Central Plains, it’s really delusional!” ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiu Mozhi and the others looked at Song Qingshu, his voice was not loud, but they were all martial arts masters present, and their hearing was very good.

“Wishful thinking?”

“Who is this, so many tones, such unscrupulous comments on others, where is their own confidence?”

“Brother Tai, silence, the person who spoke is the first Wudang Song Qingshu of the Qinglong List, you can’t find death!”

When others heard what Song Qingshu said, they felt that they were arrogant, and because of Song Qingshu’s strength and identity, they did not dare to say more.

However, Hatomo Chi’s eyes were full of appreciation, and he said in a loud voice: “What this little brother said is extremely true, it is difficult to give up the entanglement in the corner, how to enter the Central Plains, have you forgotten how the poor monk lost the last sentence?” ”

In a word!

Song Qingshu’s words are ambiguous, the implication is extremely deep, and the speaker has no intention of listening to the intention.

Others felt that the chess game had changed, and a big battle broke out between Su Xinghe’s side and Murong Fu, injuring one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred! But the remaining two hundred, clean up the battle situation!

Murong Fu, defeated!

If one person loses, the next one will come out!

Lu Xiaofeng put away the folding fan, came to the chess game without saying a word, carried the chess pieces, and continued to fight. A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed, silently leaving the chess game.

Four people lost the challenge in succession, and the people present remembered today’s protagonist, and everyone’s eyes shifted to Song Qingshu!.



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