[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

The chessboard is criss-crossed, the blacks and whites are half full, those who understand can naturally see that every step is fierce and fierce, it must be a life-and-death fight between two people with outstanding chess skills, but in Xu Zhu's eyes, the way of the blacks and whites But he didn't understand at all, he could only see black pieces and white pieces in a mess that made him dizzy, and he didn't know where to drop the pieces.

What's more, there were so many people watching him, his eyes looked left and right, cold sweat dripped out, he turned his head and stared at the gentleman who pushed him into the field, hoping that he would give him some hint.

However, Zhong Yanqiu just laughed, standing there as if he didn't care about it, and occasionally turned his head to talk to the young man who looked at him and made him feel a little scared, and he didn't know what he was talking about. The sweat was so slippery that he couldn't hold the chess piece, and stood there for a long time without knowing it.

Su Xinghe has a good self-cultivation, even if he knows that Xu Zhu can't do anything, he doesn't get annoyed, he just stands there and waits for him to choose a place to settle, but his eyes often involuntarily glance towards Zhong Yanqiu, look at Zhong Yanqiu, and then Look at the adults who have lost Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui who are pretending to be dead and not moving at his feet.

They don't talk, but it doesn't mean others can't talk. Seeing Xu Zhugan standing there in a daze, the middle-aged man who followed Murong Fu said: "Little monk, if you want to do it, do it quickly. If you don't want to do it, just do it." Hurry up and admit defeat, standing there, isn't it just occupying the latrine and not shitting?"

He didn't speak well, his voice was loud, Xu Zhu's face turned red when he heard it, he wanted to put the chess piece back and admit defeat, but when he turned around, he saw Zhong Yanqiu was staring at him, his outstretched hand retracted, In the end, I had no choice but to close my eyes and put it on the chessboard casually, not knowing what kind of chess I made.

He doesn't know, others do know, even those who are only rudimentary in chess can see that he has taken a step that is outright stinky. As long as either side shows a little retreat, it will lose most of the territory in an instant, but if it insists on fighting, it will only make the situation more stalemate and difficult to end.

Xu Zhu's one move, it can be said that he is seeking his own death, let half of the world go out, in the blink of an eye, most of the white pieces on the chessboard are gone.

The middle-aged man who spoke just now laughed mercilessly when he saw this, Murong Fu in front of him also showed a somewhat conceited smile on his face, just now seeing that Zhong Yanqiu insisted on letting Xu Zhu come out to fight, he still treated it as The little monk has some incredible abilities, now it seems that he was pushed out at will to divert attention.

Although it is true that Xu Zhu's playing is not good, Duan Yu is protecting his weaknesses, he just opened his mouth and argued with the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's speech is not very pleasant, and he has a naughty personality, although Duan Yu is not It was said, but it didn't take advantage of it.

Su Mengzhen looked at the chessboard and said, "It's indeed a bad move."

But here, it can be called a wonderful move.

Zhong Yanqiu heard what he meant, and the two exchanged a look that they knew each other well, and smiled.

Xu Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, he knew he had done something wrong, he pitifully touched the chess pieces and watched Su Xinghe eat most of the white pieces on the chessboard, he didn't know what to do, so he just followed Su Xinghe and messed up the chess pieces Letting go, when Su Xinghe said "Your Excellency has already lost", he felt a sense of relief as if he had received an amnesty.

Xu Zhu retreated, Zhong Yanqiu went up again, seeing him leave Wu Xingyun's eyes lit up, he subconsciously struggled a few times, but before he could move again, he was stepped down by the substitute Su Mengzhen down.

She didn't see this man make a move, but her instinct told her that it's best not to act rashly at this time.

Wu Xingyun is not young, but if you only look at her appearance, she looks like an eight or nine-year-old girl. Yuxue's cute face is covered with dust and blood, and she looks pitiful lying there. Even if she just saw how old she is Showing off his power, seeing her so sleepy now, I can't help but feel a little soft.

Xu Zhu retreated to wipe off his sweat, took a careful look at Su Mengzhen, then moved closer, knelt down and wiped the dust off Wu Xingyun's face.

"You are a little monk who loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade." Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun have been arguing for most of their lives. Even if it is just a little monk, she still has to open her mouth to sarcastically. with contempt.

"Two... two benefactors..." Xu Zhu, who was innocently involved, held the handkerchief to advance or retreat, and was teased by Li Qiushui's few words until his ears turned red, so he could only bow his head and recite the Buddha's name, pretending to be innocent I heard it, but I still gently helped Wu Xingyun wipe away the dust from the scars on his face.

"Little monk, why don't you come and clean it for me?" Li Qiushui said, "Could it be that I think I'm ugly and worthless?" At first her tone was soft and peaceful, but after she spoke, she became hysterical and murderous.

"No...it's not..." Xu Zhu stammered, "Men and women, men and women, whether to kiss each other...This, this benefactor..."

"Okay." Su Mengzhen stopped before Li Qiushui spoke, and looked at them coldly, "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

After Li Qiushui closed his mouth resentfully, he said softly to Xu Zhu again: "Their words and deeds are inappropriate, you can laugh at them."

Xu Zhu shook his head again and again, put the handkerchief back into his sleeve, retreated a few steps and followed beside the old monk like a frightened bird.

Beside the chessboard, Su Xinghe restored the chessboard, and Zhong Yanqiu took the pieces respectively.

"Please." Su Xinghe cupped his hands.

"Please." Zhong Yanqiu nodded slightly, looking at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and mentally deduced the next move.

It is true that the situation is stalemate and unsustainable, but it is not unbreakable. After dozens of moves, the situation has reached the most stalemate stage. Su Xinghe's forehead is dripping with sweat, staring at the chessboard intently, biting his lip and thinking about what to do. How to go down.

Wang Yuyan explained the situation on the chessboard with Murongfu's general in a soft voice. In her opinion, Zhong Yanqiu's chess strength is definitely above most people, even his cousin is not as good. There is no trace of the antelope's hanging horns, but when you think about it later, it is extremely exquisite and amazing.

But even so, he only delayed for a longer period of time than Murong Fu and Duan Yu, and in the end he still inevitably fell into that common situation, stuck in a dilemma, unable to move.

Zhong Yanqiu unhurriedly took another chess piece, and landed directly in the encirclement set by Heizi.

Since he threw himself into the trap, the good situation was ruined in an instant, and most of the white pieces on the chessboard were lost.

"pity……"

"pity……"

Duan Yu shook his head and sighed, and he and Wang Yuyan sighed in unison. After speaking, he glanced at each other, Wang Yuyan was still as cold and unmoved, but Duan Yu blushed and smiled like a fool.

"Are you going to lose?" Xu Zhu asked anxiously.

"Not necessarily." Su Mengzhen looked at Zhong Yanqiu's side face, slightly raised the corners of her lips, "Just look at it."

It is indeed not certain, although Zhong Yanqiu's son who destroyed the city wall lost half of the country, but he also cleared a large chessboard, got rid of the embarrassing situation of being in a dilemma, and freed up his hands and feet to plan again, eating away and annexing bit by bit.

After another hundred steps, Duan Yu showed his face and said, "I'm going to win!"

Sure enough, Su Xinghe hesitated for a while, finally put down his hands and sighed: "I'm not as good as Mr."

Then he stepped back a few steps, walked to the wooden house behind him, and said, "Please, sir."

The wooden house behind him was quite strangely built, with no windows, no doors, and nowhere to enter, Zhong Yanqiu straightened his sleeves and split the wooden boards to enter.

The house was empty and nothing was there, because there was no door, no window, and it was pitch black, only the hole he broke in to see some light. Zhong Yanqiu looked around, and heard an old and deep voice coming through the wall: "Since you broke my chess game, you are a destined person, come in quickly."

The voice was extremely kind and kind, without any malice, Zhong Yanqiu raised his eyebrows, and knocked on the wooden wall, the wooden wall had already rotted, and a hole was instantly broken by his movement.

Behind the wooden wall was still a dark and empty room, but there was another figure hanging in mid-air. At first sight, it seemed a bit ghostly and frightening.

"Come here quickly, let me have a good look at you." The figure said, and when he got closer, he realized that he was not floating in mid-air, but was hanging himself on the beam with a rope.

Zhong Yanqiu stood still, without paying any attention to politeness, just looked at the man, although his voice was old, but from the appearance, the man was only in his thirties, his beard and hair were not half white, his face was white and smooth without any wrinkles, Gu Pan He is in high spirits and has a leisurely demeanor. He can be said to be a first-class handsome man in this world.

If Wu Yazi in the previous world was taller, softer, and older, he would be exactly the same as the person in front of him.

This is the Wuyazi of this world.

"Good boy." Wu Yazi looked at Zhong Yanqiu, and was extremely satisfied with his face, and picked a few more questions for the school exam, and Zhong Yanqiu answered them fluently, so naturally Wu Yazi couldn't be more satisfied.

"Come here again." Wu Yazi stretched out his hand to rest on Zhong Yanqiu's arm, Zhong Yanqiu could feel a wave of internal force slowly probing in, vaguely probing his details, Zhong Yanqiu didn't deliberately control it, it was natural The ground mobilizes the internal force to resist.

Zhong Yanqiu's internal force operation method has been modified many times with reference to the classics of the Xiaoyao School, and has been mixed with the secret books of the Xiaoyao School such as Beiming Divine Art, Little Wuxiang Gong, etc., and integrated into his own practice by learning from each other's strengths. It is the kung fu of the Xiaoyao School, and it is different from any secret book of the Xiaoyao School.

This feature fell into Wu Yazi's eyes...

Wu Yazi swallowed his saliva and searched again without giving up, Zhong Yanqiu also let him go to investigate.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yazi knelt down on the ground with a pale face, "Disciple sees master."

Apart from his master Xiaoyaozi, there is no other person in the world who can truly master many classics of the Xiaoyao School.