Fu Canglu

Chapter 53
Eight hundred chess players looked at each other.

Some people just glanced at it, and the chess game on the chariot confuses their minds. When it comes to replaying the game, they may not even understand what the chess game means.

"This is the fairy game!"

Among the crowd, there was a turbulent voice. An old man with white beard looked at the first chess chariot, his voice trembling.

"I didn't expect that after 41 years, I would be lucky enough to see the Immortal Bureau again!!"

Yi Xiao looked at the white-bearded old man in plain clothes, with the hair bun of a Southern Wu Han scholar on his head. He was Bai Qi, a great Southern Wu chess master in the hands of the older generation.

"Senior Bai. What is the Immortal Bureau?"

The one supporting Bai Qi seems to be Tang Muran, who is known as the "Southern Tao and Northern Tang" in the chess world. Tang Muran is about [-] years old, with a slim figure and a good face, and he has been promoted to the women's national champion.Her eyebrows were slightly knotted, and she was puzzled at this moment.

A chuckle came.

"Little knowledge."

Hearing this, Tang Muran turned his head in a daze, and then saw a face with a playful smile, a hint of annoyance flashed in his beautiful eyes, but he let out a cold snort.

The crowd spread out to both sides, and the middle-aged man in the sky blue robe pushed the wheelchair himself.

In the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, there were only a handful of people who could see Sirius King off in person.

And there is only one person who is qualified to let Sirius King obediently push the wheelchair.

The young master Xiaotao was wearing a yellow shirt, his face was slightly pale, and the corner of his mouth was smiling. Instead of looking at Tang Muran, he glanced at the crowd, saw the black-clothed boy who was hiding in the crowd and kept secrets about him, and chuckled lightly.

She cast her eyes on the seventeen chess chariots again, smiled and whispered five words.

"Eternal Seventeen Chess."

Everyone is like a thunderbolt.

Tang Muran snorted coldly, and said rather dissatisfied: "It's as if you have seen the lost seventeen chess pieces through the ages."

Young Master Xiaotao shook his head, "The Seventeen Chess has been lost for a long time, and the world has long since known its true face, so naturally I have never seen it."

Tang Muran sneered, "Then I don't know what Chess Master Tao can teach you."

Young Master Xiaotao glanced at Tang Muran lightly, "I am ashamed to be a master of chess, but I have a little bit of advice. Miss Tang has a higher heart than the sky, and you have to see how long your hands are. It is not easy to replay the fairy game, so be careful." If you can't bear the chess, it becomes a joke that if you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice."

Tang Muran gritted his teeth angrily, "Miss Ben wants you to take care of me?"

Young master Xiaotao shook his head and smiled lightly, turning his back on it, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous place.

"Your name is Gu Shengcheng?"

Everyone's eyes followed, and there was a young man in a blue-gray robe, with a complexion like water, but his eyebrows were like knives piercing his temples, and his eyes were extremely sharp, pulling his facial features, which seemed to be a cold and arrogant temperament.

With his sleeves behind his back, Gu Shengcheng said lightly, "Exactly."

Young master Xiaotao and Gu Shengcheng looked at each other, and asked softly, "You want to win the first place in the reception?"

"What? What do you mean, Gu is not as good as you?" Gu Shengcheng's voice was a little hoarse, his eyebrows raised, and he asked hoarsely.

"I mean?"

Young master Xiaotao tapped lightly on the wheelchair with his fingers.

An ominous premonition slowly rose in Yi Xiao's heart at this moment, almost subconsciously, like pulling up a bright pearl, she was about to retreat into the crowd.

Then a light voice pointed all the blame at himself.

"You are worse than him."

Young Master Xiaotao pointed to Yi Xiao who seemed to be dressed in black in the crowd, holding Ming Zhuer and wanting to back away to avoid it.

Yi Xiao gritted her teeth, and repeatedly cursed the word "stinky bitch" several times in her heart, but saw Gu Shengcheng's eyes looking in her direction.

"Will Gu be inferior to such an unknown person?" Gu Shengcheng sneered, "Master, are you joking?"

Young master Xiaotao subconsciously used mind reading to see Yi Xiao's distress, but when he heard Yi Xiao repeatedly scolding the word "stinky bitch", he rolled his eyes angrily, and added fuel and said, "He Not some unknown person."

"Got it! My ancestor! I was wrong!" Yi Xiao looked at the young master Xiaotao halfway through his speech, and said in his heart with fear, "I admit it! Is it okay to admit it?"

Young Master Xiaotao smiled triumphantly, showing a similar expression, and said calmly to the young man in the gray robe, "Gu Shengcheng, do you dare to bet with me?"

Gu Shengcheng sneered, "How to bet."

"I heard that you once won eighteen games in a row in Luoyang of the Northern Wei Dynasty, aspired to the title of a great chess master, and you even have the ambition to win the leader of the reception, isn't it?"

Gu Shengcheng's eyebrows slanted three points, and he said arrogantly, "Yes."

"Then I'll bet that you're not as good as these people in the resumption today." Young Master Xiaotao pointed in three directions continuously, "These three people were all unknown people before today's reception, but after today, they will become famous in one battle! You .Believe it or not?"

Yi Xiao couldn't help laughing. Among the three people that young master Xiaotao pointed at, including himself, the other two were all figures with unknown strengths in the Su family's information.

A man named Dongbo Fengya, faced the old national player Shen Zhixian in the first test of the chess meeting. Next, in fact, this person is unpredictable.

The other person is mysterious, with a thick knife on his waist, and a black hat to hide his true face. Only a few words are mentioned in the Su family information. This person is called Xia Liang. Coincidentally, in the first round of the chess battle, this young man named Xia Liang also met the great player Yuan Daobing, and he chose to surrender without any backbone.

Gu Shengcheng looked at the three people whom Young Master Xiaotao pointed at, and laughed lightly, "It's not that I, Gu Shengcheng, have good eyesight and low abilities, and I don't want to bet with Young Master. It's just that Young Master pointed at the three people. Gu Shengcheng has never heard of the slightest name in the past 20 years. Why does the young master bet with Gu Mou?"

The young master Xiaotao smiled and said, "The ink plate of life and death."

Gu Shengcheng's pupils constricted, his heart beat violently, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Ink disk of life and death, there are three ink disks of life and death in the world!

The young master Xiaotao smiled slightly, as if to confirm Gu Shengcheng's conjecture, he took out a pocket-sized exquisite ink tray from his sleeve.

"If I lose the bet, the Life and Death Ink Disk will lend you seven days to comprehend, it must be enough for you to reach the top of the cocktail party leader." Young Master Xiaotao said lazily, "Do you want to bet or not?"

Gu Shengcheng's voice was a little hoarse, "What if Gu loses?"

"Zhongwei Peak is lonely all the year round, and the seniors don't bother to clean it." Young Master Xiaotao said with a smile, "Nanhai lacks a sweeper, and you are barely qualified. If you lose, Nanhai Zhongwei Peak will guard the mountain for ten years."

Guard the mountain for ten years.

The South China Sea Chess Master lives alone in Zhongwei Peak, and his disciples are rare, they are all unborn geniuses, and the mountain guards must also be extremely talented.

If one can step into Zhongwei Peak, even if he is only a mountain guard, he can be regarded as a half-registered disciple of Master Chess Master. The blessing of guarding the mountain for ten years is something that many people can't dream of!

It is said that the old national player Qiu Jiwen who came to participate in the Sword Reception this time tried his best for the rest of his life to win this year's wine champion, so as to go to Zhong Weifeng to worship under the chess master's sect.

The young master Xiaotao's words are a recognition of Gu Shengcheng's chess skills.

Ten years of guarding the mountain in the South China Sea, the opportunity that thousands of people in the art of chess dream of, but for the arrogant Gu Shengcheng, it is really unacceptable.

Gu Shengcheng wants to be the leader of the reception, to be the number one chess master in the world, and one day he even wants to challenge that No.1 chess master!

With such wild ambitions, how can he be willing to be a poor man guarding the mountain and ruin his future?

Gu Shengcheng narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about it, his tone restrained his frivolity, but he said cautiously, "It is Gu who wins the three of them, so he won?"

Young Master Xiaotao shook his head, "Gu Shengcheng, if you beat anyone, you will be considered the winner."

Gu Shengcheng's voice was hoarse, as if he was waiting for this sentence, "Gu, it's a bet."

Then young master Xiaotao smiled slightly, and said to Yi Xiao and the other three, "Please don't let the water go, lest I lose the bet and do something unfavorable to you in a fit of anger."

Everyone thought that Young Master Xiaotao was using the power of the master and the Sirius King behind him to put pressure on the three young people who had no background at all.

Yi Xiao himself, as the Little Highness of Qiliang, is not afraid of Zhongwei Peak in the South China Sea and the Sirius King, but helplessly, he is very sensitive to the identity of Xiaotao, the son who has a unique mind-reading ability in the world, but has a surly and unpredictable temper. I had to bow my head for the convenience of causing trouble.

"What are the backgrounds of the other two people?" Yi Xiao glanced slightly, and found that Dongbo Fengya's face was still smiling, but he guessed that Xia Liang, a black hat who was determined to hide like himself, was being taken by the young master at this moment. Tao pointed out that he had to reveal his strength, and a hint of prey flashed in his eyes, but it was hard to catch.

"This Xia Liang is a bit weird." Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, she had very little information about this person in her mind, and shook her head helplessly.

"Forget it, I'm ready to replay. Gu Shengcheng has the demeanor of a master, but his strength is limited, so there is nothing to be afraid of. This replay lasts for six hours, and at most it can only replay six rounds." Yi Xiao sized it up a little. , "I don't know what kind of characters Dongbo Fengya and Xia Liang are?"

(End of this chapter)