Chapter 451 Tragic victory

Style: Historical Author: God of joy in JulyWords: 3479Update Time: 24/01/18 07:13:09
Let’s look at Tianyuan’s first move.

Playing chess is like marching an army, and Tianyuan is like the Central Plains. Although it is rich, it does not have the natural dangers of rivers and mountains, making it easy to attack and difficult to defend.

If you take Tianyuan first, your foundation will be unstable and you will not be able to achieve great things.

But this move, for a chess master, makes it impossible for the opponent to trace and imitate, and it also gives him absolute confidence in himself.

Obviously Wang Wanzhi is serious.

Winning or losing in this game of chess was like winning or losing in life to him. Xie Fu did not dare to take it lightly, so he played steadily and took the first corner.

For the sake of fairness, every time Xie Fu loses a piece, he will report the position of the piece.

He played every move very steadily and carefully. Go was inherently fun, but for the first time in his life, he paid so much attention to winning and losing.

Wang Wan was calm and calm, and generally speaking, their chess skills were between equals.

Since Wang Wanzhi is invisible and needs to distract herself from Xie Fu's moves while playing chess, and then write down the situation of the entire chess game, she should be slightly better.

Unknowingly, an hour passed, and both sides bet nearly a hundred pieces on each other.

Xie Fu has occupied three corners of the territory and established and consolidated his own territory. The territory may not seem as big as Wang Wanzhi's, but it is guarding the natural dangers around the corners. Now it is time to compete in the Central Plains.

Although Wang Wanzhi occupies a large area of ​​​​the country, he is faced with enemies from both sides.

The game really begins now.

The black and white twins began to engage in close combat and compete head-on.

Next, the play became slower and slower, all because of one careless move, the whole game was lost.

It is a wrestling of chess power, a wrestling of mental arithmetic, a wrestling of wisdom, and perhaps a wrestling of state of mind.

The situation was as predicted by Xie Fu. Xie Fu was encroaching on the hinterland of Wang Wanzhi step by step. However, Wang Wanzhi defended and retreated step by step because there were no rivers or natural dangers to defend. While attacking, Xie Fu's defense was impregnable.

Unconsciously, two hours passed. Xie Fu saw that the situation was great, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed. He really valued the outcome of this game of chess, just as he valued Wang Wanzhi.

According to their chess skills, both of them have the possibility of winning or losing, but Wang Wanzhi's first move to Tianyuan was a failure, and the choice from the beginning was destined to be a failure.

Wang Wanzhi's persistence has not yet come to an end.

Xie Fu looked at the situation on the chessboard. The black pieces were in a difficult situation. The defeat was determined. Xie Fu could not think of any chance to recover.

Wang Wanzhi said: "You think I'm destined to lose, don't you?"

Xie Fu said softly: "You shouldn't despise me so much." In fact, what he wanted to express more was - my destiny is in my own hands, and winning or losing is determined by me.

Wang Wanzhi knew that he was talking about his first son, Luozi Tianyuan, and responded with a smile: "I am not looking down on you, I just want you to believe in fate. Even if it seems like a bright future and you have everything under control, it may not be the case."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Really? Then I'll see how you turn the tide." His tone was a bit cold, a bit domineering, and a bit sarcastic.

"The game of chess is like the way of heaven. It is unpredictable. Can you see through it? Can you master it? You can't even master it by me."

Wang Wanzhi said as she made a gentle move, an ordinary move.

But then, Xie Fu became more and more frightened.

The mediocre move just now was not a great move, nor was it a move that turned the situation around. It was just a part of the whole plan.

But he could already feel the situation slowly changing, and the change seemed unstoppable.

Kankan bet more than ten pieces with each other, and the situation has changed drastically. Xie Fu's heart became tense again, because he actually saw the possibility of losing, which was unbelievable.

Time is passing, and Xie Fu is getting slower and slower. Every move that is too slow requires careful consideration, and every move that is too slow becomes a rack of brains.

His face began to sweat, and his heart began to panic.

Wang Wanzhi calmed down, lowered her eyes and closed her eyes, waiting quietly. In her ears, there was only the sound of Xie Fu's slight breathing, which was a bit rapid, and the sound of Xie Fu raising his hands to wipe sweat from time to time.

Sweat pooled down Xie Fu's cheeks and reached his chin. With a loud answer, big drops of sweat fell on the chessboard.

This voice also resonated in Wang Wanzhi's heart, knowing that he was racking his brains to reverse the defeat, but many times, he lost from the beginning, just like me, I lost to you the moment I met you.

The chess has been played and the moves have been made. Can you go back?

No, no matter how unwilling you are, you still have to accept the outcome.

You must be feeling very uncomfortable and unwilling, and why am I the same?

But no matter how cruel it is, we must accept reality.

Wang Wanzhi said softly: "Go back and pack your things. I brought Feiyun here and prepared the expenses for you."

Her words seemed to already know the outcome of this game of chess.

Xie Fu blurted out: "I love you, you believe me."

Wang Wanzhi was as cold as ice: "It's your turn, get off quickly."

Xie Fu's trembling hands made a difficult move, as if he were stretching his neck to pass. The power of life and death was in Wang Wanzhi's hands.

Generally, when chess reaches this point, there is no need to continue playing.

There was a crisp click, but Wang Wanzhi struck him, as if he had slashed Fu Xie's body with a knife.

The thin and slender fingers slowly picked up the white stones that fell on the chessboard one by one.

Every time a son is taken away, it is like scraping a knife on Xie Fu's body until he is cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

It's really cruel, and she's also very cold.

Xie Fu couldn't believe that she was so cold and ruthless. Where was the gentle and considerate sister Wan, and where was the shy Roubao'er.

Even she is not Wang Wanzhi now, just a ruthless executioner.

"I love you and you believe me."

Xie Fu's voice was a bit pleading. As a man, he was willing to lower his posture at this moment just for her to show mercy.

The more moved, reluctant, and sad Xie Fu became, the colder Wang Wanzhi's expression became, and the more she could not tolerate him: "A man, you can afford to lose, and you must do what you say!"

Xie Fu never believed that Wang Wanzhi could be so ruthless, until she actually used Wu Yiwei to drive him away.

In the process, he guessed, tested, and even expressed his feelings, but he received a cold response: "From now on, if this person dares to step into Jinling again, he will be killed without mercy!"

This person! This person! This person!

You actually call me this person! Xie Fu sneered in his heart, is this the prestige of a famous lady?

Looking at the murderous black-clad guard in front of him with his blade drawn out, and the thin and ruthless figure with his back turned.

If I don't leave, I really think that I am here for the water veins in your body, and I really think that I have evil intentions for being good to you.

Being coerced, his face has been disgraced and his dignity has been lost.

Xie Fu laughed loudly, mounted Feiyun, raised his whip and left. The horse was as fast as the wind, as if he couldn't wait to leave this sad place.

Xie Fu's laughter fell into Wang Wanzhi's ears, and she felt as if her blood had been drained out of her. Her originally rosy cheeks quickly turned pale, and all the vitality in her body left with that laugh.

The spring breeze was gentle and gentle, but Wang Wanzhi's body was swaying gently like a willow branch. Her light red dress was unusually red in the lush greenery, and her pale cheeks were unusually white.

Wouldn’t it be nice to not have too much grief about life and death?

Fu, goodbye.

Yan Yu saw the young lady forcefully driving Mr. Xie away, bursting into tears, and asked in a reproachful tone: "Miss, why? Why?"

What will you do without him? No one can replace him, and neither can I, Yan Yu. Yan Yu doesn’t have his exquisite thoughts, Yan Yu isn’t as gentle and considerate as him, and Yan Yu can’t make you laugh.

Wang Wanzhi said lightly: "No why?"

Wang Wanzhi knew Fu Xie too well. How could he drag down his beloved if he was about to die?

You go out of your way to make me happy and worry-free, and so do I.

Phantom suddenly appeared in front of Wang Wanzhi: "Miss."

Wang Wanzhi didn't even bother to look at Phantom.

Phantom continued: "Actually, what you saw that night was fake. I hired someone to act in it."

Wang Wanzhi neither responded nor seemed to care at all.

Yan Yu was very concerned and asked: "What did you say, what do you mean?"

Phantom suddenly said in Xie Fu's voice: "That night you saw Mr. Xie sleeping with another woman was a lie. He didn't betray you. It's too easy to imitate other people's voices."

Yan Yu was shocked when she heard this. It turned out that this was what the young lady saw that night. No wonder she was devastated when she came back.

Yan Yu didn't bother to question Phantom, and quickly pulled Wang Wanzhi and said excitedly: "Miss, did you hear that? You misunderstood him."

Wang Wanzhi remained unmoved and smiled slightly: "I have believed him a long time ago."

What she saw that night was just a woman's jealousy and suspicion, a woman's sadness and concern.

In Xie Fu's eyes, she also saw Xie Fu's heart.

Even Phantom was surprised by Wang Wanzhi's words.

Yan Yu, who was full of excitement, was forced to say nothing.

"Yan Yu, accompany me back to Wanyuan and seal these two houses."

Yan Yu suddenly realized something, her delicate body trembled, the young lady was about to leave, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.



Yan Yu accompanied Wang Wanzhi on the way back to Wanyuan.

Xie Fu's warm smile always appeared in Wang Wanzhi's mind. In the darkness, he felt that Xie Fu was leading the way and talking to him.

I especially remember the first time I met him in Taohua River, he was holding a stack of paper and ran over to say hello enthusiastically. He looked very worried and thought of himself as a man...

Wang Wanzhi smiled. She shouldn't have been so indifferent at that time. She should have at least asked him his surname.

The second time we met him was after a heavy rain. Both of them were in a very embarrassed state, and he was so enthusiastic. Although he didn't say a word, he kept talking to himself, and finally said goodbye to Liu Ya.

The third time at Piaomiao Peak, I always run into you when I go around, don’t I...

Isn’t it said that people will review their lives before they leave? Why do I think about him so much? Maybe this journey is too short, so short that I can't even think about him.

Or maybe she had already been prepared to review her life full of sorrow and pain countless times, but Fu you was too hasty to review it.

Yan Yu's voice was choked with sobs: "Miss, Wanyuan has arrived."

Wang Wanzhi nodded: "Take me to the warm jade bed to lie down."

The tears that Yan Yu had managed to stop started to flow again. She didn't want to cry. The young lady once said that she should be happy. She was out of the sea of ​​suffering.

When a cat knows that he is about to leave, he will find a deserted place to leave quietly, perhaps because he does not want the person he loves to be sad.

Wang Wanzhi is probably like this now. No matter how sad and reluctant he is, it will be in vain. He can only accept it calmly.

Wang Wanzhi lay down gently: "Yan Yu, leave me alone."

Yan Yu looked at Wang Wanzhi lying alone on the bed and reluctantly left.

They agreed that this was the lady's dignity and her last wish.

Time is passing, the wind and smoke are gradually disappearing, love, hate, grievances and resentments are all over.

Wang Wanzhi closed her eyes.

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