I, the strongest Great Wall Guard!

“No matter how many times I listen to it, Sister Yuhuan’s pipa is so touching that it makes people forget their sorrows.”

Under an old mulberry tree, the moonlight is cool and the shadows of the trees are shining.

Wearing an ink-dyed light blue robe, the silver-haired boy slowly raised his eyes, revealing a look of intoxication.

Those eyes as deep as the stars have a maturity and steadiness far beyond their age.

In front of him was a black-and-white chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, and a black seed was pinched in his fingertips but did not fall.

“Like your chess?”

The opponent was a moon-white robe, silver hair hanging down to the waist, handsome as a demon, and a peony square with a little vermilion mark on his eyebrows, chuckling and falling.

Yaoguang star position (tianyuan: center of the chessboard; Yaoguang: One of the seven star positions outside the chessboard Tianyuan)

The silver-haired boy shook his head, and a touch of surprise appeared in his deep eyes, “Sister Yuhuan’s pipa can make the world forget their sorrows, but they can’t let themselves escape the sea of suffering, she is not happy.” My chess can make me forget my sorrows, but I can’t free the world. ”

“Yaoguang? Teacher. ”

Noticing the drop on the chessboard, the boy was surprised.

In the chess path, there are very few direct moves of Zi Tianyuan, not to mention that both of them are chess national players.

He is a chess genius who moved Chang’an a year ago – Yixing.

A year ago.

A Fusang messenger came to Chang’an to meet the female emperor, and took out precious jade chess pieces to compete with the national hand of Chang’an City.

The envoy’s chess power was unexpectedly clever, and he lost several national hands in a row, and no one in the Great Tang could resist the envoys in this remote place, and the female emperor was furious.

After Peony Fangshi recommended this silver-haired young man Yixing, no one believed his chess power, and the Fuso chess player even laughed at the Great Tang no one, and actually sent a small child to fight.

The first son of Yixing fell in Tianyuan, which made many national players who were watching were stunned and inexplicable, and the Fuso chess players laughed absurdly.

But after this son Tianyuan, in front of everyone, in the shocked eyes of countless people, the Fuso chess players retreated one after another, like a broken bamboo, like the collapse of the sky dome, the river breaking the flow, the silver-haired boy defeated the other party with unstoppable power.

The meticulous calculation and the surprise of the falling son are amazing, and many Great Tang Guo hands are even more pleased and sincere.

From that day on, the name of Tianyuan’s game spread throughout the Great Tang Dynasty, becoming the youngest national player in the history of the Sheng Tang Dynasty, and was even personally rewarded by Wu Zetian, the emperor of Longyan Dayue.

Tianyuan is the place where Yixing likes to fall, standing majestically in the Central Plains and overlooking all directions, watching the time to change, turning into a tiger when the wind blows, roaring mountains and forests, turning into a dragon when meeting water, and the dragon soaring for nine days.

But today, his own teacher chose to fall into the light of Yaoguang, this remote corner of the bitter cold place, in any case is not a good place to fall.

The game between national hands can determine the victory with one move.

“According to Tianyuan, but the teacher chose Yaoguang, did he deliberately let the students go?”

Yi Xing looked at Peony Fangshi, his brows furrowed slightly.

When he was very young, Peony Fangshi saved this down-and-out boy and taught him chess, which can be called a master and father, but it seems that it is not Peony Fangshi’s style to take the initiative in chess.

“The wind will rise, the mountains and rain will come, the heavenly yuan is like Chang’an, prosperous but may not last forever, and the light of Yao is like a plug, how can it not sweep the world? The game of stars, the way of chess, the way of people, the way of heaven, there are more people playing chess here than you and me. ”

Peony Fangshi smiled slightly, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, staring in the direction of the Eastern Daming Palace.

Right now.

The gentle flowing and crying sound of the pipa coming from Changle Fang suddenly changed.

The sword roar of the slaughter was replaced by it.

Like the cold wind outside, the soldiers shouted and killed, the demon tide swept through, and the aura of killing was uneasy.

The chess pieces in Yixing’s hand fell on the chessboard, and there was a rare expression of emotion in his deep eyes.

The peony fangshi with an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth was also slightly distracted, and a peony flower bloomed and withered at his fingertips, and he whispered to himself:

“Xungua, there are dragons hidden in the abyss, tigers roaring in the forest, and everything is changeable.”

Changle Fang.

A fencing song ends.

Lefang Yaque was silent, and the noisy princes in the hall were dumbfounded, some of them were pale, their eyes were afraid, some were red, gritting their teeth, and they all seemed to have fallen into the desolate dream created by Jiang Yu’s finger fencing.

Some people with weak mental strength even fell to the ground, as if they saw some scene of fear, foaming at the mouth and twitching their limbs.

Sword Saint Ganie’s fencing song is not something everyone has the ability to listen to all.

Behind the jade bead curtain.

Yang Yuhuan’s jade hand stopped on the pipa, a string had broken, and looked at Jiang Yu’s direction blankly, her beautiful eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Gongsun Li was the same, and his pretty face was red and white.

In the sound of the sword just now, she seemed to see a general who was fighting in blood, facing thousands of demon races, although he was alone!

Iron-boned.

Ling Xue Aoshuang!

The so-called Chang’an wind bone is not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Yu at all, and the wind and sand of the desert and the bitter cold of the frontier can only be experienced in the sound of his sword.

Like a blazing plain, thunder broke through the sky, washing away this Changle Fang, which was once covered by rouge gouache, bringing desolation, slaughter, and sonorous meaning.

“Gongzi is a great talent, Yuhuan is ashamed of himself! Listening to Gongzi’s song today, Fang knew that the music rhythm in this world was extremely high, Yuhuan sat in the well and watched the sky smiled generously, I don’t know if Gongzi can go upstairs to give some advice. ”

Embroidered mouth spit lightly, Yang Yuhuan lifted a corner of the bead curtain and stared at Jiang Yu with beautiful eyes, and his beautiful face suddenly caused a gasp below.

“Miss Yuhuan, even if I just look at it, I am content!”

“Alas, just now this sword sounded… When it is really shocking, this son is weak and immortal, he will shine in Chang’an every day! ”

“Envy! You can even go upstairs to meet Miss Yuhuan alone, and Miss Gongsun, this kid’s ancestor’s eight lifetimes! ”

“Such a handsome young man, I don’t know which family’s son!”

“Such a heroic figure, it is really rare!”

……

Countless people beat their chests, and their envious and jealous eyes focused on Jiang Yu.

Also on the second floor, several noble princes who were almost split in half by Jiang Yu’s sword before, now look at him with even more adoration.

They have been waiting here for several years, and they can be regarded as proficient in poetry and etiquette, and they are even more suspected of deliberately playing tricks in Changle Fang, but they have never let Yang Yuhuan look at them differently, and even the young and beautiful Miss Gongsun ignored them.

It’s good now.

This guy hit the jackpot as soon as he came, and it really was… The intestines are envious.

“Brother Tai is amazing! Just now I waited for my eyes to be clumsy and did not recognize Mount Tai, brother Taihaihan Haihan!! ”

“Brother Tai, I am the son of the Shangshu family of the current military department, Chen Yingtai, and I hope that Brother Tai will say a few more beautiful words in front of Miss Yuhuan!”

“Brother, when you come down, I’ll be the host, let’s go to the Drunken Moon Building to drink a pot!”

“I’m afraid that only a heroic figure like Brother Tai is worthy of Miss Yuhuan, alas, I am waiting for my life!”

……

Heard Jiang Yu’s fencing song, none of these second-floor sons fell, worthy of being a son of a family, rich in heritage, and very good at being a person, one by one came to talk well with Jiang Yu, and it was worship and envy.

Jiang Yu smiled faintly, and everyone turned around and went straight towards the third floor pearl jade curtain, and the countless spectators downstairs were destined to be heartbroken tonight and couldn’t sleep.