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Chinese Chess Professional Killing Technique "Five Horses Returning to the Groove" Chapter 1: Asking the Heavens Fragments (All 28 Chapters)

author:Chess classroom

introduction

According to legend, during the Ming Dynasty's apocalyptic years, Doushan chess people, exquisite and good at playing, calculated all strategies, invincible in the world, and every person can let three firsts. In the end, he had to dream into the divine machine, hold the hand to ask the heavens, compete with the heavenly people for three days and two nights, and finally enter the game with "five horses returning to the groove", breaking the heavens and the heart of the heavens. When he wakes up, his hair must be white, and the doorman records his oral chess score, that is, he returns.

Most people in the world think it is too absurd to be true. Because the two sides of the chessboard are combined, they only have four horses, where do five horses come from? Some people say that since the backhand is invincible, how can they take the lead? However, the vicissitudes of the valley, the chess people are ancient, the chess score does not exist, and there is no way to study it. Until the first year of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty, guangzhou Guangxiao Temple spread that someone had learned ancient methods, could turn cannon elephants into horses, and there were "Fragments of Asking Heaven" flowing into the city...

Chapter 1 Chess Man Strange Thing

Yangcheng is brightly lit, and the night scenery is long.

The crowds are still scattered, and the evening wind is busy.

Although it was the south, after all, it was already October, and there was a chill in the wind, and the teenager tightened his clothes. He was a little thin and stood up straight, but it didn't remind people of a bamboo pole, but he couldn't find a suitable description for a while. Moreover, no bamboo pole can give people such composure, so the thinness is left to pedestrians passing by.

The lights are strange, and the legend of the City God Temple gives them a mysterious color, and once you get closer, it's hard not to be attracted to it. Moreover, looking at photos, divination, storytelling, miscellaneous gambling, selling art in the jianghu... These are the things that will catch you coming. If you're having fun, it's a getaway. If you are in a hurry, then take a detour. Otherwise, you are not happy, and they are busy in vain. This bowl of rice in the jianghu is already very difficult, and there is no need to add more embarrassment to it.

The teenager was far away from the firelight, and he was already standing in the alternation of light and dark, and the shadow escaped into the darkness behind him, he did not want to disturb others, more than that, he did not want others to disturb him. He looked fixedly at the corner of the chess stand, and seemed to look farther away. There are two stalls in the chess stall, one of which is enthusiastic about soliciting customers, and the other seems to be unable to open its mouth. Two rounds of residual chess were placed in each game, traveling alone for thousands of miles, threading needles and leading; Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, peacocks return to the nest. Fortunately, they were not the ones he was waiting for, otherwise the two lords would have to bleed, but the people he was waiting for would never be here tonight. He should have known that such a big movement in the chess world would be heard by even people who did not play chess, but he did not know.

Jianghu rice is not easy, jianghu endgame meal is even more difficult, occasionally some people stop in front of the chess stall, but also just silently remember the plate, I think it is to take home to dismantle. The enthusiastic call will only make them leave quickly, and of course, they will also have some embarrassment. Just look at it and don't buy it, the more hospitable it is, the more it will make people feel embarrassed.

As the night grew darker and the people became thinner and thinner, the stall owner in front of him played with the chess pieces in his hand and said in a voiceless voice: "Old Man Wu, according to this situation, you will not be able to go back in the spring of next year." ”

Old Man Wu did not answer, he still had another game of chess under his hand, it seemed to be dismantled at a critical time, the right index finger and middle finger were bouncing back and forth on the chessboard, and the eyebrows were tightened, but they could not fall. This game of chess was played by him an hour ago, and the plate had not moved for a long time.

Seeing that he did not answer, the man took a closer look and continued, "It's this plate again, you've been dismantling it for half a month, and it's futile to tear it down again." Besides, what about tearing it out? ”

Old Man Wu fell into the gods, and these words could not be sent into his ears.

The man continued: "You are guarding the game of more than ten years ago, turning over and over, Zhou Deyu has already introduced the old and the new, like the sun in the sky." Neither of you is on the same level, and no one believes in these innings! ”

The three words "Zhou Deyu" seemed to have magical powers, and Old Man Wu's throbbing fingers immediately became stiff and straight. The man, too, sensed something strange and stopped speaking.

Old Man Wu went through several twists and turns before he straightened out the qi in his chest and said, "Zhou Deyu is the chess king of the Seven Provinces, famous in the chess world, we are indeed not here... Not in one... A line, but it is also an indisputable fact that he lost to me that year..." He said as he felt a book from his arms, flipped to a page with a small wing, neatly wrote "Horse three into four", and added " There are complicated changes in this, sinister and abnormal, please choose carefully!" ”

After doing this, he also slowly recovered his calm, and smiled: "Old Taozi, you said that in the past, the chess king Ze often played chess with you, sometimes there were fights, and there were victories and losses for each other, and now in the Southeast War, he and Li Wan faced Zhou Deyu and Lin Yixian, why didn't you go together?" ”

Old Man Wu treated his body with his human way, but Old Tao Zi was not displeased, saying: "Aze has a deep foundation and is super good at chess, this is what he has bought day and night, sleeping and forgetting to eat, not what I can compare with this slot old man. ”

Old Man Wu said silently, "I don't think he will come back to set up a stall with you in the future!" ”

Old Tao Zi was stunned: "Why? Before Old Man Wu could talk, he smiled again and said happily, "That's a good thing, if he can seize this opportunity and become famous in a battle, this bowl of rice on the chessboard will be stable." ”

Old Man Wu's heart raced and he murmured, "Actually, whether you win or lose, it is enough!" Unfortunately, such opportunities are too few! In his words, although the achievements of The Chess King Ze in the Southeast War were not outstanding, he became famous and ended the days of street stalls, which is the last word.

Old Man Wu was fascinated, but he didn't know that at this time, The chess king Ze was extremely unhappy. An eighty-eight hand was already a chess piece of official peace, but the other party still refused to let go, and forced it to one hundred and eighty hands. He was known for his work, so entangled that he felt a contempt for himself, or at least disrespectful. The chess pieces that should be combined cannot be harmonized, which is a matter only for second-rate chess players. He also thought that this might be a tactic of his opponent, deliberately to confuse his state of mind. He raised his spirits, no matter what, this game is set and fixed, and everyone will come the same.

Old Tao Zi had already begun to clean up, and said, "Don't sigh, you and I have become the past, even if you let you go now, you can't do it." At present, how can the Sichuan capital you return to your hometown have a landing? ”

Old Man Wu said lightly, "If you expect to fall to the ground now, you already know that you didn't learn chess in the first place." When he said this, he consciously or unconsciously looked in the direction of the boy's station. But it was clear that the boy had left, and the silent night not far away dissolved into a lump.

Old Tao Zi replied, "It's too late to regret it now." ”

Old Man Wu smiled and said, "No, I don't have any regrets, this is someone else's words, somehow it came to the lips." I overheard it a few years ago when I was in the north. ”

Old Tao Zi said, "Coming from the south to the north, I don't want to go on the chess altar." ”

As soon as the two of them talked, the stall was carried on their backs, and there was nothing superfluous, but both of them had reached the age when their legs and feet were not flexible, and their waists could not stand up straight. They passed by the light and walked into the darkness, without a shadow.

About the two of them went far, a figure slowly stepped out of the darkness, it turned out to be a teenager, he had not left yet. Earlier, Old Man Wu's gaze swept by, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he retreated to the dark. In fact, this can not blame Old Man Wu, the teenager here a stop is seven nights, Old Man Wu went south to break into the north, the ability to recognize people and break things is much stronger than the average person, it is difficult not to be discovered. Old Man Wu may have seen that the teenager was a chess player, but as to why he was not greeted, it is not known. Perhaps this sentence "If you expect to fall to the ground now, you already know that you did not learn chess in the first place" makes it difficult for Old Man Wu to open his mouth.

The teenager was thinking about this sentence at this time, he was fourteen years old this year, although he had an extraordinary experience, but after all, he was still young, and he could not appreciate the true meaning of this. He thought, "Where have you heard this phrase, and who said it?" "His memory has always been good, but he is stuck at this time. He had heard about it, but it was still too young at the time, and if it were not for this fate, he could have learned chess at least seven or eight years in advance. He looked up at the night sky, the stars dotted, and suddenly remembered a poem:

The horse artillery scrambled, and the car soldiers were busy.

Between the mountains and rivers, there are still desolations for generations.

His mind was settled, he slowly walked to the distance, the road he took was different from the two stall owners, the fire of the City God Temple always shone on one side, and the shadow fell to the side, not hindering the way forward.

One hundred and ninety-two hands of "cannon 9 retreat 1", the natural limit has arrived, and the chess card has been announced to have become a positive draw. Chess King Ze loosened his palm and wiped a handful of sweat on the side of his pants. He looked at each other, his sideburns were spotted, much older than himself, and he couldn't understand how, and the suffocation in his heart immediately faded away. Everything is difficult at the beginning, after this battle, knowing the roots of the other side, the next can let go of a fight, narrow road to meet the brave to win, the second game is indeed the first to kill the ring.

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