"It's not a stroke of the brush, but a stroke of the brush," Meng Rongrong said in a low voice.
"What? A stroke of the brush, a stroke of the brush? How is that possible? "the crowd exclaimed.
"Indeed, it can't be wrong. Although I haven't reached that level, I can still see that his chess skills are so good, and his calligraphy skills are so good. It's a pity that my brother isn't here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Yan Chuan take the lead!" Meng Rongrong frowned.
There was envy and dissatisfaction in her tone.
"Young Mistress' brother? Mr. Munro? Yes, Mr. Munro was the genius of the academy back then. If it wasn't for that incident back then … Haha! No matter what, Mr. Munro is still Young Mistress' brother. The relationship between you two can't be severed. Otherwise, Mr. Munro wouldn't have given Young Mistress the Essence Boosting Pill! "Changqing said with a smile.
"Mm!" Meng Rongrong nodded. She didn't want to say anything else.
Not long after, Liu Jin arranged the one hundred and eight 'fog' characters around the lake. For a moment, the entire lake was shrouded in a thick fog, and the thick fog was rolling non-stop. It was impossible to see the two people in the center of the lake.
The chess masters couldn't see the chessboard in the lake in the first place. Now that it was shrouded in fog, they couldn't see anything at all. However, no one complained. Instead, they became even more excited.
On the island in the middle of the lake.
Yi Feng looked at the fog in surprise. Yi Lin's mouth was wide open.
"This is?" Yi Feng asked.
"The Julu Academy must have countless wise people, and many of them have made great achievements in chess. Although I haven't been to the Julu Academy, I can feel the flourishing culture there. However, my calligraphy today contains some special Taoist Rhymes. What I want to show the Grand Tutor is the way of chess in my heart. Grand Tutor, watch carefully! "Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Please!" Yi Feng gestured for him to move aside.
Yan Chuan didn't stand on ceremony.
He picked up a black piece between his index and middle fingers and placed it in the center of the chessboard.
"Pa!"
A piece was placed in the Tianyuan position.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud clap of thunder in the sky.
"Rumble!"
The white fog in the lake suddenly started to circle around the small island in the center. It circled clockwise, faster and faster. It was like a huge whirlpool with the island in the center.
At the same time, a huge dark cloud had appeared above the white fog vortex.
When the piece was placed in Tianyuan, a loud thunderclap came from this dark cloud.
In the center of the dark clouds, a hole appeared. It was as if a black chess piece had been placed, and a large chessboard had appeared on the dark clouds.
"Hua!"
The surrounding mortals all looked at this scene in horror.
In the pavilion by the lake.
"Words? Showing the Qi Aura when the brush falls? Yan Chuan's words fused with the chessboard? "Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.
"The fusion of calligraphy and chess?" Changqing and the others were also stunned.
"How old is Yan Chuan?"
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The people outside were already shocked, and Yi Feng, who was on the island in the center of the lake, felt the same way.
For a moment, it was as if the chessboard had fused with the surrounding white fog. Yi Feng felt as if he was immersed in it.
"Four to four!" Yi Feng placed a white piece.
"Neigh ~ ~ ~ Neigh ~ ~ ~ Neigh ~ ~ ~!"
In the rolling white fog, there was the sound of countless horses neighing.
"Boom!"
In the sky, there was another loud clap of thunder. Above the dark clouds, a white cloud spot suddenly appeared, as if it was reflecting the chessboard below.
"The sound of horses? Why is there the sound of horses? "Yi Lin asked in surprise.
"This fog enters the chessboard, and the chess pieces are all in the fog. When the troops are arranged and the pieces are placed, there will be thousands of troops in ambush!" Yan Chuan explained.
"Pa!" As he spoke, Yan Chuan placed another piece.
"Neigh! Neigh!"
"I'm invincible!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
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In the white fog, tsunami-like war cries came, as if waiting for Yan Chuan's orders.
The hot-blooded cries stirred the hearts of the people.
Yi Lin was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his face full of horror.
Yi Feng closed his eyes and felt it.
When he closed his eyes, Yi Feng felt like he was in the sea of clouds, sitting alone on a high platform. The sea of clouds surged in all directions, and in the chessboard in his hand were thousands of troops, waiting for him to arrange the troops, waiting for him to arrange the chess pieces.
When he placed a piece, it was like placing thousands of troops in the sea of clouds. The chessboard was the battlefield, and the chessboard was the end of the world!
His blood, which had been silent for decades, seemed to be ignited at this moment, boiling with zeal.
Dominating a region, challenging the world!
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