Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, this sentence can also be applied to Beiyouwan.
In the eyes of Jianghu people, Bei Youwan is a real master, but only insiders know that apart from having a physique that meets the response realm, Bei Youwan has not reached the conditions that the realm should have in all other aspects.
Liu Yi knew this, but Fu Wen did not.
Therefore, poor Fu Wen suffered the loss of being mute invisibly.
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Back to the story, Bei Youwan, who was teased by Zhao Annan, was angrily rushing towards Zhao Annan.
Zhao Annan had a flirtatious talk but was very practical in his hands. When he saw Beiyou Wanmo running towards him with all his strength, he calmed down and prepared to attack.
At this moment, Liu Yi faced Zhao Annan and turned his back to Bei Youwan. He stood between the two of them and shouted, "Stop it!"
Zhao Annan immediately stopped and waited for Liu Yi to say something.
Bei Youwan, who was running, couldn't hold back his energy and pushed Liu Yi up in a rampage. Everyone saw Liu Yi scream and fly towards Zhao Annan. Zhao Annan couldn't dodge and watched Liu Yi crash into him. They fell into his arms, hugged each other, and rolled a dozen times by the snowy Tianchi before stopping.
After getting up, the two of them were covered in snow except for their eyes. They looked like two snowmen.
The occurrence of this scene actually relieved a lot of the chilling atmosphere in the venue.
Before anyone could say anything, Liu Yi immediately brushed off the light snow on his body and grinned at Fu Wen, "Brother Fu, I lose this round."
It was over before it even started. This was unexpected by everyone, but it was the ending that Liu Yi and Fu Wen expected.
Faced with someone's offer to admit defeat, Fu Wen had no reason to refuse. He could only pretend to be generous and smile, saying, "Brother Liu accepts the offer, so I won't be polite! Haha."
The two looked at each other silently, each returning to his seat.
Zhao Annan versus Bei Youwan and Fu Wen won another game!
Trading Bei Youwan for Zhao Annan, Liu Yi seems to have won a game!
The crisis in the chess game has been resolved, but the situation is still at a disadvantage. Fu Wen is very worried. Suddenly, a voice comes to his ears: Boy, your chess skills are not that good? From the tenth move to now, I have been led by others, tsk tsk!
Fu Wen was overjoyed. This voice was exactly what the master said, the person who was secretly protecting him. After the last rescue at Zhangwu City Gate, there was no news from this person. Fu Wen always thought that he was no longer with him. How could he? Knowing that today will appear is like a long drought followed by sweet rain.
Therefore, Fu Wen, who had no realm, tried to let go of himself, repeating what he wanted to say over and over again in his mind, and silently said in his heart: Hero, if you don't take action, this junior will be completely defeated!
The gloomy voice reached Fu Wen's ears again: I am only responsible for protecting you, why, I am also responsible for helping you play chess, right?
Fu Wen rolled his eyes and said silently: Hero, this junior lost the chess game in the realm of the Han Dynasty, and those who lost it were the people of the Qin Dynasty!
After saying this, Fu Wen's ears became quiet again. After a few breaths, a gloomy voice came from the darkness again: I said, you go! The car goes three and four, and the picture is taken away!
With the guidance of an expert, Fu Wen quickly played chess.
Xia Qing, who was standing quietly on the side, naturally observed this scene. He glanced at his mouth with disdain and murmured to himself, "You old man is protecting the calf!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Qing suddenly heard a breeze under her body. Wherever the wind passed, the snow melted and blew out a small circle of exposed rocks around Xia Qing. The breeze carried a sentence along the way and blew it in lightly. Xia Qing's ears said, "Boy, I'm not willing to kill a few people with unknown origins on Han soil. If you don't take action, I promise, today, we will just play chess!"
Xia Qing pursed her lips, nodded casually, and stopped talking.
Someone secretly sent a clever plan to Fu Wen, who was like a tiger with more wings. After several criticisms and attacks, on the 77th move, Fu Wen's chariot advanced to the ninth position and defeated Liu Yi's army.
Liu Yishuai advanced five to one, then his eyes widened, and he broke out in a cold sweat. His car was on the same line as Shuai. Next, Fu Wen's car retreated nine times, and then he general, Shen Shuai, the opponent was bound to pull out the car. Once the car was gone, All bets are lost.
It seems that I have to take the initiative!
Then, Liu Yi turned to look at Qiao Miaoqing. The little girl immediately understood what he meant. With her heroic appearance, she took advantage of the situation, rubbed her red cheeks, and said to Fu Wen loudly, "Qiao Miaoqing, push the monument realm, and use the bamboo flute as a weapon." .”
Liu Yi rubbed his temples, pointed to his car, and smiled at Fu Wen, "Brother Fu, my car is lost. I want to take it to find its home!"
Seeing that it was a tough opponent in the realm of pushing monuments, Fu Wen simply gave up and said "I give in" to Liu Yi, then spread his hands and shouted, "Zou Fuling, can you play chess?"
Immediately behind Fu Wen, Zou Fuling's carefree voice came, "I don't know how to play chess, but I know how to drink!"
Fu Wen laughed, "It's not the best! Come on, move Brother Liu's car around!"
From a smart point of view, Fu Wen's meaning is very clear. This time I take the initiative to admit defeat. It's up to me to decide where to move your rook on the chessboard. And this move may kill the opponent again. .
Liu Yi did not comment on this, and after waving Qiao Miaoqing away, he held up his hands in a gesture of invitation.
Fu Wen said quickly, "Zou Fuling, what are you waiting for? Come quickly!"
"Is there such a good thing?" Zou Fuling and Bei Youwan both had the same virtues and did not understand their master's thoughts. When he saw him rubbing his nose and holding his head high, he stood next to Fu Wen and looked at the chess game with seriousness. .
After waiting for a while, the two young men playing chess developed different temperaments.
Liu Yi was in a slump, but he was calm and composed, his shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped, his hands naturally placed on his knees, thinking about the chess game.
Over there, Fu Wen was not in such a mood. With the help of secret experts, he had gradually gained momentum in this game of chess. As long as Zou Fuling moved to the right place, Liu Yi would have no chance to turn around.
Victory was in sight, and his mood gradually became enthusiastic and out of control. It was the urgency for the victory that was about to be within easy reach, and the extreme joy that the trip was finally coming to an icing on the cake.
After defeating you, Liu Yi, and obtaining the immortal treasure Dragon Ball, I, Fu Wen, will become famous all over the world.
His desire became more and more urgent and intense. In order to help Zou Fuling make the final decision, he concentrated his mind, his eyes were sharp, and he silently called out to the master who was always with him, "Senior, please send a message to Zou Fuling, Help him make a move."
A scolding voice immediately came from the darkness, "Boy, this is just an insignificant chess game. Don't let blind victory go to your head!"
Fu Wen couldn't help but get angry, "Senior, are you unwilling to help this junior?"
The scolding voice continued to come from the secret, "Pig brain! Only you know my existence. If a third person knows about it, how can I be called a secret guard? Huh, I'm not afraid to tell you. If others find out about me, existence, either others die, or I leave!"
Fu Wen suddenly realized this, immediately woke up, and said to the secret master, "Senior, it was me who was abrupt!"
The master in the dark did not show courtesy, and said in a gloomy voice, "Let this boy seek his own blessings. Boy, you have to be careful, there is a big killer weapon on the other side that has not yet appeared. Calm down your heart, calm down, To the end, this is the truth in life, work and playing chess. There are always people with extraordinary talents in this world, but the reason why there are only a few people above the top is not because they have absolute talent and strength, but because Every step they take, they’re solid.”
Fu Wen immediately calmed down and waited quietly for Zou Fuling to make his decision.
Maybe Zou Fuling really couldn't play chess. The kid looked at it for a long time. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile, "Brother, let me give you the finishing touch!"
Before Fu Wen could respond, Zou Fuling reached out and waited until he was ready. Fu Wen's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his expression instantly darkened. Even the master hiding in the dark couldn't help but take a breath of air.
On the contrary, it was Liu Yi who let out a 'plop' sound and smiled!
Zou Fuling actually placed Liu Yi's rook at the bottom of the chessboard, in line with Fu Wen's generals, and in turn defeated Fu Wen's army.
The transition between offense and defense is that simple.
If Fu Wen hadn't known Zou Fuling's background and character very well, he would have even thought that Zou Fuling was an undercover agent sent by Liu Yi.
At this time, Fu Wen was about to cry. His face was flushed, his lips were moving up and down, and his eyes were filled with tears. He really couldn't understand. There are so many squares on the chessboard. Why should you put Zou Fuling somewhere? How about settling in the most deadly place?
The young man looked up at the sky, his nose was indescribably sour. He finally understood what it was like to have Zhao Kuo in the Warring States Period, and what it was like for Liu Du, the prefect of Lingling, to own Xing Daorong a hundred years ago!
The changing winds and clouds turn into dust, and right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing.
Zou Fuling was very proud at this time. He turned to look at Fu Wen's face and noticed something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to change positions, but Liu Yi hurriedly held down his car, his eyes widened and said, " Brother, we have no regrets when we make a move, we have no regrets when we make a move!"
The scene was quiet for a short time, and the three teenagers stood in awkward silence.
After one day of playing, Fu Wen had already exhausted his patience. Seeing that it was getting cold and the sun was setting in the west, he looked slightly cold. He raised his big hand and turned around to get back to the car. He faced Liu Yi's car and said in a low voice, "Ye Carp, welcome guests!"
Ye Li, who was dressed in armor, had a majestic appearance, with a copper cymbal and Yan Fei sword across his waist. He walked out slowly from Fu Wen's camp and came to Fu Wen's side. Qi, fully displayed.
Before Liu Yi could open his mouth, the arrogant Mou Xiao from his camp, with an expression as cold as a cold pool and eyes as cold as a knife, suddenly came out of the battle wearing white armor and carrying a spear.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the field attentively.
Any fool can see that both sides are at the end of their rope. This will be the last battle of the day and the outcome will be decided.
Ye Li held his head high and held his hands in a loud voice, "Da Qin, Lieutenant Zhulong, Ye Li."
Mou Xiao remained indifferent and said calmly, "Big Han, General Zhonglang of Wuning, Mou Xiao."
Two soldiers with the same level, status, and profession, representing their respective countries and honors, stood up and prepared to fight to the death!
Liu Yi and Rune clenched their fists at the same time.
Lose or win, it all depends on this!
Some people died, but not completely...
