Chapter 195

"It's not the wind and rain, it's the wind and rain, but the weather." Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"What? What's the weather like? How can it be! " Exclaimed the crowd.

"It's true, it can't be wrong. Although I haven't reached this level, I can still see that chess is so high and characters are so strong. Unfortunately, my brother is not here, otherwise, Yan Chuan will not be the leader of the pack!" Meng Rongrong frowned.

In the tone, there is a envy, there is a dissatisfaction.

"My brother? Mr. Wenruo? Yes, Mr. Wen Ruo was a genius of the Academy at that time, but for that Ha ha! No matter what, Mr. Wenruo is still the elder brother of the eldest lady. It is impossible for your brother and sister to be cut off. Otherwise, Mr. Wenruo will not give the elder lady the essence pill! " Changqing said with a smile.

"Well!" Meng Rongrong nodded and didn't want to say more.

Before long, Liu Jin arranged 108 pieces of "fog" characters around the lake. For a time, the whole lake was covered with thick fog, rolling and rolling. I can't see the two people in the center of the lake.

A group of chess kings could not see the chessboard clearly in the lake. Now the fog is shrouded and they can't see the slightest bit. However, no one complained, but they were more excited.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Yifeng looks at the fog around him unexpectedly, and Yilin opens his mouth.

"Is this?" Yi Feng asked.

"Julu academy, there must be many wise men, and there are many people who have made great achievements in Qidao. Although I have never been to Julu academy, I can feel the flourishing culture there. However, there are some special rhymes in my words today. What I want to show the old master is the chess way in my heart. Old master, you should take good care of it Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Please!" Yi Feng makes a move to let son.

Yan Chuan is not polite.

Pick up a sunspot between the index finger and the middle finger and drop it to the center of the chessboard.

"Pa!"

One son fell into the position of Tianyuan.

"Boom

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

"Boom!"

The numerous white fog in the lake suddenly circled around the central island, clockwise, and faster and faster, just like a huge whirlpool. The island in the middle of the lake is in the center of the vortex.

At the same time, at the top of the white fog vortex, I do not know when a huge dark cloud appeared.

The falling son Tianyuan, a huge thunder, is from this dark cloud.

In the center of the dark cloud, there is a hole, like a black checkerboard.

"Wow

Around the ordinary people, all are shocked to see this scene.

In the Pavilion by the lake.

"Words? What's the weather like? Is Yan Chuan's character compatible with the chessboard Meng Rongrong was surprised.

"The combination of Chinese characters and chess?" Changqing and others are astonished.

"How old is Yan Chuan?"

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Outsiders have been surprised, and in the middle of the lake island, Yifeng can feel it.

For a moment, it was as if the chessboard melted into the white fog. Let Yifeng feel immersed in it.

"Four in four!" Yi Feng, the white son falls.

"Woo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

In the rolling white fog, the sound of innumerable horses neigh abruptly.

"Boom

High in the sky, there was another huge thunder. Above the dark cloud, a white cloud point suddenly appeared, as if taking care of the chess game below.

"The sound of horses? How can there be the sound of horses? " One side Yi Lin surprised way.

"This fog into the chess, chess in the fog, the platoon deployment began, fall, that is, ambush thousands of soldiers!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Pa!" While speaking, Yan Chuan lost another son.

"Woo!" "Woo!"

"Invincible with me!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

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In the white fog, came the tsunami like war roar, waiting for Yan Chuan's order.

The cry of blood stirred the hearts of the people.

Yi Lin sat on the ground in terror, and his face was frightened.

Yifeng slightly closed his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, Yifeng seemed to be in a sea of clouds, sitting alone on a high platform in all directions, rolling the territory of the sea of clouds. In his chess bowl, there were thousands of troops waiting for him to line up his troops and lay out the world.

One son is like putting thousands of troops in the sea of clouds. Momentum soaring, the chess field is the sand field, the chess field is the world field!

The blood, which has been silent for decades, seems to have been ignited in an instant.

One side alone, playing chess in the world!

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