As long as your heart is true, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!
On the edge of Tianchi, Wang Dali, like a diligent old farmer, worked tirelessly to cultivate Sun Zhen's land with a big ax in his hand.
Sun Zhen was not discouraged when she first met a strong opponent and was at a disadvantage. After resisting Wang Dali's twenty-five or six axes, she finally found it difficult to hold on. She once again faced Wang Dali's turned and swung ax in the chest. He knew that his arms He had reached his limit and could no longer withstand the blow, but his round eyes widened and he no longer defended. He found the right opportunity, protruded the tip of the elbow of his left arm, buried it deeply, and kicked hard with his right foot, like A ram that was ready to go slammed into Wang Dali's waist and abdomen.
Just as Wang Dali's giant ax was swinging, Sun Zhen's troops were in danger, and they were really fighting for their lives!
At the moment of life and death, Sun Zhen's body was like an arrow leaving the string. With her thin and agile body, she took the lead and pushed Wang Dali back a few steps with her elbow.
During the transformation, when Wang Dali was retreating, the shaft of the Xuanhua mountain ax he swung in his hand stably hit Sun Zhen's left shoulder blade. Everyone only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and Sun Zhen He was swept away and fell to the right, and the two distanced themselves.
Sun Zhen, who finally escaped Wang Dali's "Tiger Tail" sweep, paid a heavy price. He felt dizzy and stuffed in his chest, and finally vomited out a mouthful of blood that he couldn't hold back.
However, the two sides had no intention of stopping the fight. Instead, they were both bloody.
The white-faced Sun Zhen was full of blood. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood stains, and carrying the octagonal gilded hammer, she strode towards Wang Dali again. When she got close, she swept Wang Dali again.
Wang Dali grasped the length of the weapon in Sun Zhen's hand and took half a step back. He planned to sweep Sun Zhen over and then attack his back to severely injure his opponent.
Seeing Wang Dali retreating, Sun Zhen knew in her heart that the sweep was in vain, but she still took action decisively. However, when she saw him halfway through the sweep and the gilt octagonal hammer had not passed Wang Dali's waist, Sun Zhen suddenly shouted, "God help me."
This superstitious name actually produces magical power.
Suddenly, in Sun Zhen's hand, there was a trace of martial arts that can only be cultivated by city-breaking warriors. Under the sigh, the hammer grew with the person, and the handle of the octagonal gilt hammer naturally grew by four or five inches. Wang Dali returned to the sweeping range of the octagonal gilded hammer.
This is Sun Zhen's unique killing move. It relies on the combination of special skills and unique weapons to increase the length of the weapon and at the same time stimulate more powerful power than before.
This trick can often produce miraculous effects when used when the opponent's size is different. It works repeatedly.
In his desperation, Wang Dali reacted quickly. He immediately stepped on his feet, flicked his wrist, and raised an ax with one hand to block it.
The ax and hammer struck each other, causing sparks to fly. Although Wang Dali defended with all his strength, he was still swept away with his axe.
Beside the Tianchi and the chess game, the martial artist pushing the stele was out of breath.
Sun Zhen's hands were trembling, and the octagonal gilded hammer was swinging up and down in his hands. After using the killing move, Sun Zhen was obviously weak, and he was probably on the verge of losing his strength.
Wang Dali rolled around a few times, leaving a pool of blood on the place where he stopped. After getting up, he looked directly at Sun Zhen, "Little brother, using such methods in a competition is a bit despicable!"
Sun Zhen rubbed her nose and said with a smile, "Brother opposite, I come from a remote place in Yanyouyan. When I went on a long trip with my friends, I met an expert on the sea and learned the "Chao Tian Chui". That move just now was actually a Kung Fu move, not a weapon."
After saying that, Sun Zhen pulled the hammer pole hard with both hands. The hammer pole did not stretch again, which proved that what she said was true. Then she smiled and said, "Besides, on the battlefield, in the competition field, life and death are all matters." , no matter how despicable, the one who survives to the end is good, and the one who does not survive to the end, you have to accept your fate!"
The two of them got into a stance and were about to fight again.
Liu Yi and Fu Wen stood up at the same time and stopped at the same time. Wang and Sun stopped and stood still.
At this time, the scene became quiet and subtle. Fu and Liu both spoke at the same time to call it quits. The outcome could not be determined. At this moment, whoever spoke first between Liu Yi and Fu Wen meant that whoever gave in first would admit defeat.
"I heard that during the Three Kingdoms period, someone from the north of the Great Wall sent a box of cakes. Cao Cao wrote the words 'Yihe Crisps' on the box and put it on his desk. When Yang Xiu came in, he took a spoon and shared it with everyone. Cao Cao asked why, Xiu replied: "How dare you disobey the Prime Minister's order when it is written clearly on the box?" Liu Yi rolled his eyes, raised his thick eyebrows, and said with a playful smile, "Today, Brother Wang and this brother each vomited blood, Fu. Brother, why don’t you and I share it and eat it?”
Fu Wen smiled and replied "Shan", and the game was a draw. Under the draw, Liu Yi smiled and passed the pawn across the river.
Wang Dali held up the mountain-cutting ax upside down, and Sun Zhen held up the octagonal gilded hammer. After handing it over, the two of them returned to the formation.
"I didn't send your soldiers away, but my pawns retreated!"
Fu Wen's horse advanced from four to three, helplessly disrupting his own formation, and ate Liu Yi's pawns who had crossed the line. He despised Liu Yi and said with a smile, "But Brother Liu, no matter how powerful the pawns are, they will eventually be defeated." It’s a soldier.”
Liu Yibing advanced three times and pushed another pawn to the Chu River and Han boundary. He also said provocatively, "The Chu River and Han boundary five hundred years ago turned into the Sege River and the Great Wall forty years ago. Anyone who tries to break the covenant and cross People with boundaries, like the little soldier I just mentioned, often end up miserable."
Fu Wen shook his head to deny Liu Yi, raised his hand to advance seven pawns into one, and faced Liu Yi's pawn trying to cross the river. His gray eyes were agile, pointing at the chess game, but looking at Liu Yi, he smiled and said, "But if there is a pawn behind this pawn, There are chariots, horses, and cannons, but it's different! Do you really think he is alone?"
Fu Wen's words have three meanings in one sentence. The first meaning is naturally about the chess game itself; the second meaning is that the Qin Empire has strong national power and is no longer afraid of the Han Dynasty, and can launch an unprecedented war; The third level of meaning was even more obscure. He was worried that Liu Yi thought that he, Fu Wen, had brought so many people to the Han Dynasty. He was afraid that Liu Yi would have murderous intentions towards him after this situation, so he deliberately reminded Liu Yi not to act rashly.
Since the start of the game, Liu Yi has gradually become familiar with Fu Wen's rhythm and temperament. He has naturally understood the three levels of Fu Wen's meaning. He is not timid at all. He raises his hand and shoots eight to four. He chuckles and says, "How dare you be so arrogant now? Are you serious?" Do you think there is no general behind me, a small soldier?"
Everything is self-evident!
The venue suddenly became filled with a solemn atmosphere.
"Chess is dead, but people are alive!" Fu Wen's horse advanced five to three, his expression unchanged, and he still smiled, "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, whose pawns will those noble families in your Han Dynasty be in the future? Not necessarily yet!”
Liu Yi laughed and said, "Haha! What does the matter between the two countries have to do with this situation? How can you and I control the conflict between great powers? Brother Fu, please don't disturb my mood."
Fu Wen's little thoughts were revealed in one click, and he expressed his feelings at the same time, which gave Fu Wen a reassurance.
However, there was still something in Liu Yi's mind that he couldn't say out loud, so he spoke generously, "The saint governs the universe, hears the Tao and governs the sky. But I don't think that the Emperor of Qin Dynasty, Fu Yi, is a saint. I heard that he is not even a saint. Even the little Supreme Lord Taiping didn’t do it, hahaha! It’s a laughingstock for people. Such an emperor, who knows whether the chariots, horses, and cannons under his hands are black or red?”
Fu Wen shook his head, focused on the chess game, and stopped talking.
The two of them played a game of chess, just like an old monk drinking wild tea, and the game went into the dusk before they knew it.
Just now, Fu Wen was somewhat impulsive and finally saved the pawn he had just thrust out. However, the chess game at this time could not be clearer. Fu Wen only had two soldiers, two elephants, one rook, one cannon and one pawn left. Liu Yi still had Two officials, one prime minister, one cannon, two chariots and two pawns, it can be said that they have every advantage.
Fu Wen's advantages outside of the chess game did not give Fu Wen much chance of victory!
In the forty-ninth move, Liu Yi found the right moment, hit the target with a crossfire, and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, I'm sorry, I'm the general."
There was a cannon in front of the general, and it was like a needle stabbing his back. Fu Wen suddenly became restless.
What's more, Liu Yi's move is a double shot. If the cannon is in front, he must raise his soldiers to protect the general. But if this is the case, Liu Yi's cannon in the head will definitely come across to separate the soldiers and eat the chariot. Once the chariot is thrown, a cannon will be fired. A pawn cannot make a sound with his palm alone. This chess game with Dragon Ball as the bet is a complete loss. 33
Although it was not a loss, Fu Wen felt resentful in his heart.
There are encounters everywhere in life. Today, in the chess game, he is so proud that he will not allow himself to be defeated by a poor boy who is a third-generation poor farmer.
Even such a small shrimp in the world can't figure it out. How to defeat his powerful brother in the future, how to inherit the throne and lead the society!
The flowing water was empty, the mountains were setting, and Fu Wen was hesitant and thought over and over again. Finally, after he recommended the soldiers, he immediately threw Liu Yi's cannon out of the field with a smile, pointed to his car, and said in a subtle way, " This chess piece looks really good, I want to keep more of it!"
Liu Yi, who had the advantage in the chess game, had a mysterious and funny smile on his face and said, "Oh? Brother Fu, how do you want to keep it?"
Without thinking, Fu Wen took a deep breath, turned around and shouted, "Zhao Annan, Zhao Annan, hurry! Take this 'Pao' brother to your bathhouse, and you two can have a good time."
When Zhao Annan heard this, he ran out without any dignity. Before Zhao Annan could say anything, Liu Yi stood up and stopped him with his bare hands.
Liu Yi turned his head, winked at Bei Youwan, and said with a smile, "Haha! Brother Fu, how can I let others be so fascinated by my cannon? Bei Youwan, go pick up the cannon and put it away. Thirty years later, another good 'cannon'!"
Bei Youwan, who had never seen a big scene before, felt a little dull at this time. He didn't understand Liu Yi's eyes, strode out of the queue, found the 'cannon', and stood three feet away from Zhao Annan. He was standing there, fisting with both hands, ready to fight Zhao Annan.
Seeing that Bei Youwan was a young woman, Zhao Annan put away the fan in his hand and pinned it to his waist, while jokingly saying to Bei Youwan, "Don't worry, miss. Although you are not the type of woman I like, young master, I I will definitely be merciful. Who told me, young master, that I was born to love and care for women!"
Bei Youwan had goosebumps all over his body, and he spat, "Bah, you gangster, you don't like me, but I still don't like you! Hmph."
Zhao Annan laughed loudly after hearing this, "Girl, how about this if we don't do this? If you beg me desperately, I will agree to date you for three days."
Bei Youwan was ashamed and angry, and suppressed his blush, but he still cursed "Young disciple" and punched Zhao Annan to teach him a lesson.
The astute Fu Wen calmly observed Bei Youwan's every move. When he saw Bei Youwan running toward Zhao Annan without any plan, he thought about it for a moment and suddenly realized it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This guy opposite Girl, it looks like a good horse, but it is actually a bad horse. It seems that this was unknowingly manipulated by Liu Yi again. Hey, I lost another general!
Fu Wen's advantage outside the chess game disappeared at this moment!
Some people died, but not completely...
