In an instant, flowers fell and bloomed, and her beauty was undefeated.
Her green robes fluttered in the wind.
Ye Luoyang put down the wine cup in his hand and stared at the blue-clothed visitor who was slowly walking over. He said softly,""When the spring breeze blows, the green clothes will arrive. I will go to Jiangnan, and you will be in Jiangnan. Who will be the guest and who will be the host?”
"You and I are both guests, and you and I are both souls.”
"Even though Jiangnan is beautiful, it is not the same as before.”
"The heart is not here, but the person is here.”
"What's the use?"
The blue-clothed visitor raised his eyes slightly and shook his head.
"Luoyang and you have communicated spiritually."
"Please don't blame Luoyang for what happened in West Chu.”
"And I've long heard that Guan Zi's chess skills are unparalleled in the world.”
"Only Nan Liang Chu can win against you.”
"Nanliang is too far away, so Luoyang is unwilling to go.”
"Can we play against Luoyang?"
There was no apology in Ye Luoyang's eyes. There was more calmness in them. In the past, during the conflict between the two countries, even though he was not a child, he had made plans to destroy West Chu, which was the blue-clothed visitor's homeland.
"Right and wrong, right and wrong, all of them become nothingness in an instant."
"I have my own conclusion."
"Although I haven't become a Confucian Saint."
"But he has also entered the great Celestial Phenomenon realm."
"Qingyi understands this logic."
The blue-clothed visitor was Cao Changqing. A hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes as he said,""I once heard that you were young and played with the seventeen paths of the world. This is also what Qingyi wanted. It's a good time to witness the might of the Confucian Saint.”
"I was bored when I was young."
"Compared to you, the number one chess player in the world, I'm not as good as you.”
"Luoyang doesn't have the confidence to win.”
"However, if there is no game with the martial world.”
"It's not beautiful."
Ye Luoyang's eyes moved slightly, and an earth-shattering chess game was set up.
"Fall!"
Cao Changqing waved his sleeve, and the black stone hit the Heavenly Yuan.
Tian Yuan placed his piece.
His spirit was unparalleled.
"Buzz!"
The world was cleansed.
Suddenly.
It was a game of chess that was almost tangible.
It appeared before everyone's eyes.
Light shone when the stone was placed.
It even flickered with light.
A black light descended from the sky.
Ang!
A dragon roar resounded.
A black dragon hovered above Cao Changqing's black piece.
Ye Luoyang's eyes finally revealed a smile as he casually placed the white chess piece.
A white stone was formed beside the black stone.
A white dragon was formed at this moment.
Rumble!
For a moment.
The white dragon shook its head and tail.
The sky was immediately covered by dark clouds.
The darkness covered all the light of the great sun.
Only the lightning illuminated the surroundings.
The dark clouds were thick and oppressive.
Raging thunder rolled like a tide.
Facing this scene.
Nangong Pushe and Qing Niao both took a step back.
It was as if he could feel the pressure within.
It was not something they could match up to at all.
Even Cao Changqing, the Chess Saint, felt an inexplicable pressure. His pupils constricted slightly and he immediately became serious.
He could actually change the weather to such an extent.
It seemed like this Northern Liang Confucian Saint, Ye Luoyang.
His Go skills were not inferior to Cao Changqing's!
This had nothing to do with cultivation.
Or perhaps…
This would be the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life.
However…
So what?
In a game of chess, there were wins and losses.
He could only fight with all his might.
Only then could he live up to his life.
"Bang!"
Cao Changqing placed another piece.
The wind raged.
It circled around Cao Changqing.
Countless fallen leaves were swept up.
The black dragon roared.
They danced wildly between heaven and earth.
It shook the nine heavens.
The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.
Cao Changqing had already borrowed the power of the heavens, and his might could be seen.
"Qingyi."
"A game of chess is a competition of chess.”
"As for us scholars."
"You don't like fighting and killing, so don't be nervous.”
"Continue."
The smile on Ye Luoyang's face didn't change. He was qualified to be of the same generation as Cao Changqing. It wasn't a lecture, but an enlightenment.
"Chess is like life."
"Everyone says that my Heavenly Phenomenon is the most romantic.”
"But today, I'm not as good as you.”
"But if you want to play chess."
"Be serious."
"Because the chess game is the battlefield."
"If one piece is defeated, the whole game will be lost!"
"You and I will do our best!"
"This is respect for each other!"
Bang bang bang!
Cao Changqing continued to place his chess pieces as he chatted and laughed. He had no regrets in placing his pieces. The two sides 'arrangements were all over the chessboard.
The two True Dragons, one black and one white, were entangled in the world.
For a moment.
Dragon roars sounded continuously.
The black clouds in the sky kept rolling.
Cao Changqing and Ye Luoyang's eyes became increasingly solemn.
Ye Luoyang was using the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm to play chess, and not the cultivation of a Confucian Saint. This was his respect for Cao Changqing, and Cao Changqing was going all out. This was his respect for Ye Luoyang.
"In the Spring and Autumn Period, the wind and rain are unstable."
"The various countries are vying for supremacy. May I ask about the general trend?"
"Do you wish to gather at the Liyang?"
Cao Changqing raised his eyes slightly again. When he placed his piece, he did not forget to look at Ye Luoyang and ask,""What should you do?"
And this game.
They were still evenly matched, and the victor could not be seen.
However, their cultivation surged.
Within a hundred meters, no one dared to trespass.
"There can be countless Liyang in the world.”
"But there is only one Xu Xiao in this world.”
"There's only Ye Luoyang and Chen Zhibao.”
Ye Luoyang also raised his eyes and looked at Cao Changqing, whose mind was wavering. He said softly,""In this game, if Qingyi is distracted and unable to concentrate on this game, there is no need to continue. Qingyi will definitely lose and Luoyang will win.”
"Go."
Cao Changqing's body trembled slightly. Then, he adjusted his mind and stopped talking about the Spring and Autumn Annals. Instead, he focused on playing chess. He seemed to have surpassed Ye Luoyang.
The black and white dragons were still entangled.
He rolled all the way.
It stirred up endless gales.
Their robes fluttered in the wind.
Ang!
At a certain moment.
The White Dragon Lake roared towards the sky.
He reached out his claws and aimed at the black dragon.
Ye Luoyang had already begun to close the game in advance.
The true collision between the two completely unfolded.
Kacha!
Kacha!
During the collision.
The ground under their feet slowly cracked.
Cao Changqing didn't dare to hesitate.
He immediately continued to place his pieces.
The black dragon began to fight back.
It was a pity.
Cao Changqing was ultimately burdened by the Spring and Autumn Period, while Ye Luoyang was focused on playing chess.
It was an evenly matched match.
At this moment, an earth-shattering change occurred.
That faintly discernible advantage.
It also disappeared.
The white stone in Ye Luoyang's hand fell again. The white dragon between heaven and earth counterattacked, giving Cao Changqing a heavy pressure.
Even Cao Changqing, who had been drifting his entire life and had never experienced any sorrow or joy, was a little flustered at this moment. Under this huge pressure, beads of sweat began to fall from his forehead.
Ang Ang!
The black and white dragons moved very quickly.
He tried a few times.
The White Dragon slapped the Black Dragon's neck with its claw.
The black dragon bit down on the white dragon.
Boom!
In the end.
The White Dragon was even faster.
A claw descended.
The black dragon dissipated.
no more will I be able to turn back the sky.
The chessboard also collapsed.
A trickle of blood flowed out of the corner of Cao Changqing's mouth.
He still had half a stone left in his hand.
The loss of half a son.
The whole game was lost.
"Every generation has its own talent."
"Qing Yi lost."
Cao Changqing seemed to have regained his composure. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Luoyang. He chuckled and said,""The 17 Paths of the Eternal World are at ease. I'm convinced.”
"Qingyi lost in Spring Autumn."
"I didn't lose in the chess game."
"Luoyang wants to ask."
"Is this chess game Qingyi's proudest achievement?”
Ye Luoyang took the half stone from Cao Changqing's hand and waved his hand gently. The world returned to normal.
"The proudest thing in my life."
"Only this game."
Cao Changqing looked at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking, but Ye Luoyang was not sure about one thing. Even Huang Longshi could not play such a bold move in today's game. It must be the proudest game in this world.
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