Fu Canglu

Chapter 56
The City Lord's Mansion re-served Ling Xiao wine for the chess players, and the noise of the second round of reception was barely suppressed.

It's just that the episode just now made Gu Shengcheng lose face.

Gu Shengcheng won [-] rounds in a row in Luoyang and won world-renowned reputation. At this reception, he was hailed as a few seeded players who are expected to win the championship.

Gu Shengcheng resumed the second game and took the lead, but Dongbo Fengya and Xia Liang are not easy people.On the chessboard, the chess pieces fell densely, and it was actually the second round of the game, not far behind Gu Shengcheng.As for Nantao and Beitang, who are known as the double eyebrows of the chess world, there is nothing on the table.

Tang Muran directly started a new round of replay deduction, and even when Ling Xiaojiu played again, he didn't go to replay the fairy game he had comprehended.

As for the young master, Xiaotao, with his eyes slightly closed, with a smile on his face, his hands and five fingers folded on his knees, he looked calm and calm.

Gu Shengcheng looked around, but found that there was no trace on His Royal Highness's table, it didn't look like he had learned something, and he saw a lot of sweat on his face, obviously expending a lot of effort to deduce the chess game.

His level of concentration, even the farce just now, couldn't distract him at all, as if he was immersed in the deduction.

"Playing tricks." Gu Shengcheng snorted coldly, "I want to see how many rounds you can come back."

In the second round of the reception, the comprehension of the Immortal Game was by no means simple.

The rule set by the sword master is that if one can successfully replay an immortal game, he can enter the final.

The largest number of people in the finals of the Sword and Wine Club in history was only 50 people.

Even though this is an extraordinary period, since the beginning of the Great Era, there will never be more than a hundred players who can enter the second round of the reception, and they are capable of replaying an immortal game.

Three hours passed.

A chess player opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes gleaming, he raised his hand to drink, the smell of wine fell, and a pawn fell, and then the dense smell of wine entangled his fingers from the wine jar, and when he pointed his finger, he slammed into it. Dangdang, the sound of chess pieces colliding with the chessboard.

As the person pointed his finger, the smell of wine splashed on the chessboard, and the dragon gradually rose to the sea, and then a fairy holding a sword in the distance, surpassed the nine heavens!

The immortal cuts the dragon!
The last piece fell and the chessboard took shape. At the moment when the resumption of the game was over, the brilliance in the chess player's eyes disappeared like the tide, and his soul seemed to be under great pressure, and finally he was overwhelmed. They are all pale!
Extracting chess pieces from the Lingxiao wine is a matter of extremely consuming soul. If the soul is not well practiced and the soul is not naturally strong enough, it will be repeated for at most one round, and it will become the appearance of that chess player.

Even so, this chess player who successfully resumed the game can be regarded as the best among the eight hundred chess players at the reception!
The seventeen inspectors nodded slightly, approving the success of the chess player's second round of reception.So far, this chess player has successfully advanced to the third round of the reception.

"I'm in the finals?" The name of Jiang Qingyi, the chess player who used all his spirit and soul to successfully resume the game, was completely drained of his soul power at this moment, and his eyes were full of tiredness, but he couldn't hide his excitement It means, "I, Jiang Qingyi, can be regarded as a fish jumping over the dragon's gate today?"

A chess player who can enter the reception finals can be called a chess master.No matter how bad you are, you can also pay homage to the noble mansion of Qi Liang, and be a guest in the rich Jiangnan Road, without having to struggle for a living.

Jiang Qingyi came from a poor family, and he has been obsessed with chess since he was a child. Unfortunately, he has never been taught by a famous teacher, and he can only go his own way in chess. He has been practicing chess for 16 years, and he never thought of being able to enter the third round of the reception.

He knew that if he realized the first immortal game this time, he would be favored by the major forces, and even be recruited as a staff member.

"I, Jiang Qingyi, came from a poor family. I was good at chess when I was six years old. I just hope to be able to enter the game of chess one day." Jiang Qingyi slumped on the seat, his hands even trembled a little, but he still took the piece very steadily, which represented the third round of reception Qualification token.

Jiang Qingyi's blue lips trembled slightly, the future flashed in his mind for a moment, and then he took a deep breath, turned his eyes to the huge chess chariot again, and began to comprehend the second fairy game.

"My son, there is something interesting."

Behind the chess chariot is the tall building of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the top floor of the tall building, the small window is slightly pushed, there is a small table with four corners, and three purple lacquered wooden chairs are scattered.

The governor, who was wearing a black hat and shrouded in black, languidly crossed his legs, glanced at the venue of the second round of the reception, and stopped on Jiang Qingyi.

"I remember his name is Jiang Qingyi." There was a blue robe standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes lingering on Jiang Qingyi for a while, "Is this boy worthy of great use?"

The governor chuckled, his voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of teasing, "Your Majesty just wants to use it, how many people in the world can refuse?"

Yan Xiaoqi vaguely felt that the governor's status was unusual, and there were not many people in the world who did not need to consider etiquette in front of His Majesty.Coupled with the unpredictable relationship between the governor and the sword master before
Qi Liang had Yue Jiupin, how could the Northern Wei Dynasty not have it?
The reason why the Qijiang Agreement has been so stable in the past 16 years is not only the ink-stained holy paper that signed the exchange of Qi, Liang and Northern Wei.

More guarantees are that there are people in the Qiliang Emperor's Palace who can invite the bright moon out of Guanshan, and there are people in front of the imperial throne in the Northern Wei Dynasty who can cover the sky with a sword.On the day Qijiang signed the contract, the old blind man of Qiliang drew his bow halfway, ready to shoot at the Northern Wei Dynasty, but he still failed to shoot, which meant that the Northern Wei Dynasty had a power that really made Qi Liang afraid.

Although there are not many people in the world who surpass the ninth rank, there must be the Governor of Fengting City who is shrouded in black robes in front of him.

Through the black veil, Yan Xiaoqi's eyes lightly cast on the black-clothed boy who was meditating.

According to the news report from Sen Luodao, the little prince of Qiliang went north, passed through Sirius City all the way, and even had a sword-drawing show at the Longmen outside the Great Wall.

Now, they came to Fengting City, wanting to win the wine prize?
With a faint smile in her eyes, she couldn't help raising her little finger slightly.

If anyone saw it, they would know that this extremely terrifying His Highness Sen Luodao had a murderous intention at this moment.

It's just that there was an extra voice out of thin air.

"He's not going out of Fengting City, you can't touch a single hair of him." The governor lightly served tea, and blew away Yan Xiaoqi's murderous intentions, "It's what I mean, and it's also the sword master. the meaning of."

Yan Xiaoqi didn't know why the governor wanted to protect the life of Xiao Liang, but no matter how rebellious she was, she knew that it was impossible to do anything against the will of the sword master in Fengting City.

Since the sword master wants to protect the little prince of Qiliang, he can only protect him for a while.

Yan Xiaoqi withdrew her upturned thumb in silence, and lowered her head quietly with a smile on her lips.

Once the murderous intention has arisen, it is hard to get rid of it.

The governor didn't seem to care about this matter, he waved his hand indifferently, drank the tea that he had been blowing for a while, and sighed comfortably.

"Jiangnan Iron Leaf has a sonorous aura. Unexpectedly, in such a soft and watery place, Jiangnan Road, the tea leaves have a stubborn smell."

Cao Zhixuan ignored the meaning of the governor's words, smiled and turned his gaze to Yi Xiao who had been meditating for a long time, pointed at Zhu'er and asked, "What kind of physique is this?"

He saw clearly the farce just now, from the moment Ming Zhuer breathed out Ling Xiao's alcohol to the end of the farce.

Ling Xiao's alcohol has a strong intoxicating effect on the soul. The closer the soul is to the Dao, the more the same sex as Ling Xiao, that is, the legendary Taoist body, so Ling Xiao can be regarded as nothing.

Cao Zhixuan wasn't too surprised when he saw that Ming Zhu'er could lick a sip without getting drunk.But seeing Mingzhu'er drinking a jar of Ling Xiao and being safe, she even stirred up eight hundred wine jars and the smell of Ling Xiao's alcohol was swallowed into her stomach.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked the governor, "Is this a Taoist fetus?"

The governor replied simply and neatly: "It's not a Taoist fetus, but it's a disciple of the world's sage alchemy, so it can't be moved."

Such a physique, is it not a Taoist fetus?
Cao Zhixuan got a response, and kept his expression on, but turned his eyes back to Yi Xiao who was leaning on the pearl in his arms.

He looked at Yi Xiao who was in deep thought, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He spoke softly with a little appreciation.

"Qiliang little prince."

And a touch of sarcasm.

The lotus plant looks like the mind world.

Countless stars fluctuate, one big star after another, Chi Hui fluctuates, vast and unpredictable.

A giant hand fiddled with the sea of ​​stars, using the stars as pawns.

Zhu Lianxiang's second-tier abilities were used to the extreme.

In the mind world, the deduction of the No. 17 fairy bureau has been going on for three hours.

Yi Xiao was immersed in the deduction,
In his ocean of stars, all the sunspots have been restored.

Even the positions of the black and white pieces have been deduced.

But at this moment, what is exhausting is the first step of the review.

Where is the first child?

The second level of Zhulian Xiang, the deduction in the mind world has reached an extreme.

Yi Xiao was a little crazy.

"Deduction!"

The stars were fiddled with in Hao Han's mind, and the speed of that hand was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

In the sea of ​​stars, a green lotus swayed gently.

That green lotus is bigger than any other star, and it exudes faint light blue fluorescence all over its body. At this moment, amidst the changes of the stars, circles of blue fluorescence seem to be shrinking and being absorbed into the rhizome.

Those are all the memory fragments stored by Zhu Lianxiang, and at this moment, with the crazily running of the world in his mind, Yi Xiao's comprehension time of the chess game has reached three hours.

Three hours!

Yuan Tiangang once set three rules for Yi Xiao before heading north, one of which was that he was not allowed to read books for more than three hours.

Because Yi Xiao's reading speed is too fast, in the past 16 years, every time she reads, it is the drawing of Zhu Lian.

As the saying goes, little makes more, and a rising tide lifts all boats.

The savings in the past 16 years have given Zhu Lianxiang a trace of a breakthrough.

That green lotus seemed to be shedding its skin. The huge star-like shell turned into ashes like dead skin. With extremely slow swings, it fluctuated in the sea of ​​stars!
The second floor of the lotus phase, breakthrough!
The green lotus plant in the mind world was frantically absorbing nutrients, and the stars began to wither, and the sea of ​​stars was shrinking rapidly.

Huge stars withered and died, and the green lotus in the center of the universe was undergoing crazy transformation, and the starry sky continued to shrink as the green lotus swayed.

Thousands of miles, millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles.

The stars collapsed, and the sea of ​​stars in the mind world was declaring destruction along with the swaying of the green lotus.

That green lotus is no longer the size of the sky, it is pure blue.

Only three feet.

Only black and white remained around Qinglian.

The big stars in the sea of ​​stars are now only black and white.

Just like chess pieces.

Set up a chess game.

The game is settled.

"No.17 Fairy Bureau"

Yi Xiao slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

The golden yellow in those eyes turned into blue, and the pupils were all blue and white.

He looked at Mingzhu'er who was lying in his arms reeking of alcohol, while the lotus was swaying, what happened just a few hours ago quickly flashed through his mind.

Yi Xiao was a little helpless, and flicked Mingzhu'er's forehead lightly.

"you ah you"

Yi Xiao watched Mingzhu'er sleeping peacefully in her arms, raised her eyes and looked around, and her eyes fell on the young master Xiaotao.

"Now that I have mastered the third layer of Zhu Lianxiang, I am three points more sure of the final battle with her." Yi Xiao thought with a smile, but when he looked carefully.

Young master Xiaotao is still immersed in the comprehension of the chess game, there is a faint trace of wine on the table, and the lotus plant has recovered, it is a replay of the fairy game game after game!

The replays of each round are extremely accurate, perfectly restoring the fairy game!

"Seventeen Immortal Bureau?" Yi Xiao was startled.

What made him even more horrified was that young master Xiaotao still had a smile on his face, as if immersed in an indescribably wonderful state of comprehension.

"The seventeen fairy games have all been resumed, what is she still comprehending!!"

Yi Xiao suddenly thought of the words of the black-robed governor.

"Master Sword Master said, if someone can replay all the chess games, what's the point in sending a Heaven Mending Pill?"

all games
"These seventeen fairy bureaus are not all!" Yi Xiao's eyes were a little lost, and then he had a little bit of consonance, and was instantly burned by the bluish-white flame.

In the first Immortal game, one of the players failed to complete!
The second, third, and No.17 seats are all short of one!
When all the chess pieces are connected together, it is a brand new fragment of the fairy game.

"There's also the hidden No. 18 Fairy Bureau!"

(End of this chapter)