Chapter 297: A thousand miles of rapid journey

The breeze blows, the green grass bent down, and the dandelion flower cattails fly all over the sky with the breeze.

The lake water was rippling, and microwaves were waving happily between the green algae in the water under the wooden bridge. They looked at this twisted world curiously through the clear lake water. I wonder if they had bad brains, but every day they saw this strange twisted world.

The sunlight showed her face from behind the clouds, and the warm light shone on the lake water. Willow catkins were flying by the lake, and I don’t know who caressed her hair.

In the game pavilion, the game continued, and Yue Shuangxuan carefully arranged the troops. Hua Yunfeng on the opposite side gradually became solemn from no concern, and then even the never-ending "Jin Ping Mei" was put away. On the side of the game pavilion, a vessel that records time was placed, called the time wheel, and there was a moving pointer inside. Every time the pointer turned around, it represented half an hour. Now the pointer pointed to a quarter of the entire wheel type, which meant that the chess game had just begun.

In a cup of tea, the two of them fought back and forth fiercely, as if they were a real battle of a world of great power. Both sides had superb tactics and countless strategies, emerging one after another, which was dazzling.

The two troops were still in a stalemate. After several confrontations, the two sides won and lost. The battlefield was like a meat grinder, which forced the soldiers into it. In the end, both sides put their center of gravity into this meat grinding battle and could not get out. Yue Shuangxuan's two cars had lost one, and the other was also broken. Hua Yunfeng was not easy to live. Although the number of casualties was not as many as Yue Shuangxuan, facing Yue Shuangxuan's repeated attacks, even though he was good at defending, he gradually became weak.

This battle is like the strongest spear in the world against the strongest shield in the world. The most underscore spear in the world against the strongest shield in the world. There is no way to guess the result.

Compared to this world's first game, there are much fewer spectators in another game. People's eyes always follow the strongest in the world and move.

However, Hua Yunfeng and Yue Shuangxuan were in a stalemate, and it would be easier to see the other battle situations for a while.

The breeze blew across the lake, bringing a trace of water vapor, brushing through the Gaming Pavilion, and brushing through the Zhenlong Chess House.

"Hiss, it's so cool." Someone trembled slightly and sighed, "After a rain yesterday, the temperature became much colder."

"Not it? This year's cold season is a bit earlier than in previous years." Another person sighed and said.

"Isn't this very good? The snow scene this year must be very beautiful." A woman yearned for a white snow scene in the world and said longingly: "I hope the snow will stay longer this year so that I can appreciate more days."

"Do you still remember the snow last year?" someone asked suddenly.

"There were so many snow last year, which one were you talking about?"

"Of course it was the time when Mo Luoli played against Yue Shuangxuan. I remember it was snowing outside the window, but Mo Luoli was sweating profusely." The man heard the past and laughed, "It was also from the beginning of the game in the snow that Mo Luoli established the reputation of the third chess player in the Mingjing field, second only to Yue Shuangxuan and Hua Yunfeng, who ranked first."

"Haha, it's also a miracle when it comes to Mo Luoli. He has reached the third throne in just three years after his debut. His momentum is even stronger than the two before."

"But, after all, he is young and not steady enough. Just like this time, what is Mo Luoli's identity? He is the third chess player in the Mingjing Realm. He actually plays with an unknown little man who appears in somewhere. Isn't this self-destruction?" A man with a graceful belly said to the guard leader under the hall: "Leng Lie, do you think so."

Leng Lie first bowed respectfully to him, and then said, "Mr. Huang said very well, I have seen many people like this. I am just a group of guys who want to attract everyone's attention and make excellence. Do you know chess? Do you know him a stick."

"Haha, this is a good thing. I understand him!" Mr. Huang slapped his stomach and laughed, "It's interesting, very interesting."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Mr. Huang trembled, wrapped his body and scolded: "Damn, I'm most afraid of the cold."

"Hmph, that's because you're weak. I don't know which woman you got up from last night." The woman who said she liked snow looked at Mr. Huang with contempt and said.

"I'm not empty. Look at my solid body. If I were ten or eight years younger, it would be fine to go to the battlefield to win the killing champion." Mr. Huang narrowed his eyes, looked at the woman greedily, and said, "Xian Ling'er, do you want to show you the mighty spirit of Huang Biao on another battlefield tonight?"

"Hmph, it's still a strong wind. I don't even look at the gust of wind and tremble. Look at Mo Luoli, who is young and handsome, and his chess posture is so handsome. Look, you feel that the cold wind is not a problem for him, and he is even sweating on his forehead." Xian Ling'er giggled.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw Zhenru Xianlinger saying that Mo Luoli was wiping the fine sweat beads on his forehead with a handkerchief, and his expression was a little nervous.

"Why do I think something is wrong with Mo Luo?" someone suddenly said, "Why do I think he is nervous and at a loss?"

"Hmph, you must be sucking your eyes and being at a loss? Do you think he is still the young man who just debuted back then? He is now the third chess player in the Mingjing Realm. He only sweats because he won. How could he be at a loss when facing a garbage who is fighting for the position?" Huang Biao said: "It's been a quarter of an hour. With Mo Luoli's ability, he should be beaten the other party to the point of falling. I'll take a look. I like to watch people abuse people in the chess game the most."

Suddenly, Huang Biao's fat and fair face suddenly swelled like a pig's liver. He suddenly stood up and shouted in surprise: "How is this possible!"

Then, it seemed that in order to verify, he sat down and watched the game carefully.

The shout was so loud that the entire Zhenlong chess house could be heard, and everyone looked at him strangely. When they saw him staring at the chess game and not turning their eyes, they looked curiously. They didn't know that the world was so wonderful.

A white torrent swept across the jungle like a huge blizzard. Where the blizzard passed, it was full of devastation and vitality was scattered.

The other blue color was defeated and was forced to huddle in a corner by the white torrent, resisting with all its strength, but it had no effect.

Finally, the blizzard rushed into the blue formation. When the last bit of blue light disappeared, the chess world collapsed, and a bell rang out, Bai Jun, win!

Who is the commander of the Bai army? People looked at Shi Yan, taking a sip of sweet tea slowly, then slowly got up, looked up and swept over everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Mo Zihao.

He is the commander of the Bai army! And he is also the winner!

On the other hand, Mo Luoli had no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before. Now he was like a devastated dog, drooping his head and kept muttering: "Impossible, Impossible." From the beginning, he felt great pressure. The opponent did not speak at all, only attack, attack, and continued attack. The front line was defeated very quickly, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, sweeping the entire audience, undoubtedly remaining. Soon, he failed, and he even felt that he did not have such pressure when facing Yue Shuangxuan and Hua Yunfeng.

Huang Biao was stunned. Not only did he look at Shi Yan with different eyes. At first, he looked like a clown who was sensational, but now he had a faint sense of admiration. He defeated the third player in Mingjing Realm in just a quarter of an hour! No, strictly speaking, it was only about ten minutes. Even Yue Shuangxuan and Hua Yunfeng could not be possible. No wonder he would say that.

"This proves that I understand chess." Shi Yan turned his head and looked at Leng Lie, the guard leader who once said he did not understand chess.

Shi Yan walked over, stretched out his hand, and slapped him hard, "Apologize!"

Leng Lie's face was so painful that he was waiting for him hatefully, and he didn't say anything.

"Apology!" Shi Yan slapped again.

"Leng Lie, apologize." Mo Zihao stood up and said.

Leng Lie then said: "The villain has eyes but no beads, and he still wants to atone for his sins."

"Not forgive!" Shi Yan said bluntly: "You guys like you who don't understand what chess are, you really lose all the face of the chess house in the chess house!"

Cold gritted his teeth, but it was hard to do anything.

Mo Zihao and Mu Tianya went down from the third floor, looked at Shi Yan, and smiled and said, "Heroes are young, but they didn't expect that they would have such achievements in the chess path at such a young age."

Shi Yan ignored him at all and said lightly: "I didn't prove that I understand chess by listening to your words. Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

"You!" The Mo family members around him saw someone talking to Mo Zihao like this, so they went up to teach him a lesson, and were ruined by Mo Zihao. "It is normal for talented people to be a little arrogant. Little brother, how about coming to my Mo family? Your superb chess skills can only be used to maximize their strength in my Mo family."

"Hmph, Lao Mo, all the benefits are taken away by your Mo family, so you have to save some soup." Mu Tianya suddenly said, "I am a teacher at Yunge Academy. Mu Tianya, my Yunge Academy comes from Haotian Academy. If you say that you can best play your chess skills, it is naturally my Yunge Academy."

"Lao Mu, is there anyone who poaches people like this?" Mo Zihao was displeased.

"So, he is not from your Mo family now. Is it wrong to recruit me?" Mu Tianya sneered. Then he sent a message to Mo Zihao, "Don't think that only you can see the specialness of this child?"

"What did you say?"

"Hmph, you are still pretending to be stupid in front of me. There are some genres in the chess skills that this child has just shown. Although he tried his best to hide it, some things cannot be concealed." Mu Tianya smiled and said, "It is as fast as the wind and attacking like lightning. This is, the Fengliu, which instantly dismantles the enemy with the momentum of a thunder and hurricane. Fengliu is not so easy to learn. He can play with Fengliu and can actually use it in the chess game, but few people can do it. The only chess player who plays Fengliu to the top is the only one who is respected in the Tianmen Domain."

"Ha, what are you talking about?"

Mu Tianya ignored his pretending to be stupid and continued, "That person is the exclusive title of Chess General, and is known as the Thousand Miles of Speed. If this guy continues to grow, he may be able to make the second Thousand Miles of Speed ​​in a hundred years, so I will not give in."

Mo Zihao sneered, "That's up to see if your Yunge Academy has the ability!"

Mo Zihao and Mu Tianya don’t know that they are known as the peak of the Fengliu who is a thousand miles away. It is Shi Yan’s master in the chess path, who is a thousand miles away!


Chapter completed!