Chapter 578 All chips, winner's prize, second round of games begins ()
Chu Wujiang made a move at Tianyuan and deliberately lost the first move.
It's all calculated.
From the moment the Dung Tyrant [Feitian] opened his mouth, and from the moment the Sword Master decided to use Go to clash, they were trapped in the net laid by Chu Wujiang.
Of course, Fei Tian did not say the idea of using Go to decide the outcome accidentally, but it was Chu Wujiang who specifically instructed it.
[Master Jinwan, everyone thinks you are a pendant, but I can give you a chance. ]
[As long as you make a suggestion and request a Go match, if Her Highness wins in the future, she will also credit you for your contribution.]
[Of course, you can also inform Sword Master. ]
[It’s just that the benefits he can bring you are far less than having the best of both worlds. ]
The head of Kinmaru-do, Fei Tian, is also a ruthless character who climbed up from the bottom.
He was born in a humble family and was just a manure carrier.
As a result, the promotion of the magical rice by the Duke of Zhenguo caused the price of the golden pills to soar. One time when he went to the toilet, he picked up a golden pill from a Yuandan realm warrior and made his first pot of gold. From then on, he could not stop.
It was he who invented the policy of tracking various warriors and picking up golden pills, which led to the formal establishment of the Kinmaru-dang and the unleashing of powerful combat power.
Fei Tian was quite resourceful. He signed agreements with every warrior family, sent people to buy gold pills, and severely exploited the dung pickers to make his fortune.
Over the past decade, Kinmaru-dang has flourished in cities across the states, becoming a lucrative industry. It has also fought with various gangs, growing in the cracks, and Fei Tian has also become a figure of some note.
For example, Chu Wujiang’s concubine Lingyun is a very important figure in the entire left-wing sect and is worthy of allegiance.
As for the thieves' sect and the Qianmen sect, which are the unorthodox sects, they are also big figures that Fei Tian can only look up to.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and shrimps eat mud.
Fei Tian considered himself to be a person who only cared about a little. He joined the Abyss Game by accident. He just picked up a treasure and wanted to study its benefits and sell it for a good price.
Finally I came to this devilish place.
When Fei Tian heard Chu Wujiang's voice, he quickly replied:
[My Lord Gambling King, I have three thousand taels of gold, buried under the locust tree to the west of the Jinyu Building in Baihu Lane, Jiuqu City, Nanzhou.]
[If you can return to Nanzhou, please give the gold to my child.]
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
【no problem. 】
Fei Tian said quickly:
【Thank you, Mr. Gambling King. 】
【I will keep the secret till my death.】
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
[If you need money, you can also sell this information. ]
[Whether playing Go or not, Jian Jun will never be his opponent. 】
Chu Wujiang did not choose Go specifically to start with, since he had [Half a Move to Victory over Heaven] and had the blessing of [Perfect Bodhicitta].
All kinds of gambling techniques are child's play in his eyes.
He chose Go simply because it would allow him to perform more perfectly.
Go, chess, gobang, anything is fine.
Fei Tian felt this terrifying self-confidence. He was a small man, and his best skill was judging who could be provoked and who could not be provoked.
Just as a mouse cannot provoke a cat when it is running away, it must not provoke a dragon, because the dragon's breath can turn it into ashes.
Fei Tian was frightened and said quickly:
[I dare not! ]
In this brief confrontation, Chu Wujiang took the initiative.
However, he did not use the advantages of Go to invincibly defeat all opponents. Instead, he placed his pieces at the center, slowly understanding the level of Go skills of Master Mingzhen and playing slightly inferior games.
Yes, not too bad, and not too good.
Both sides fed each other.
In a moment of carelessness, Chu Wujiang made a wrong move, allowing Master Mingzhen to find the magic move to secure the victory, but she could not do that. Instead, she had to make a mistake on purpose to cooperate with Chu Wujiang.
The two sides fought back and forth for a whole hour.
Chu Wujiang has mastered her breathing and has completely controlled his opponent like a devil.
No matter how she played chess, it was all within Chu Wujiang's prediction.
Chu Wujiang always kept the gap within five points, neither hurried nor slow.
It was easy for him to win legitimately.
However, Master Mingzhen had to rack her brains to show that they were equally skilled in chess while also making concessions without making a fuss, which made her break out in a cold sweat.
As for the Sword Master, he couldn't help but ask:
[Master, how good is the gambling king at chess? ]
Master Mingzhen took a deep breath and said:
[It is about the level of professional third stage, which is much worse than that of this poor nun, but he has a few tricks, which is very good. ]
[If I take into account some of his vulgar moves and overly old-fashioned chess tactics...]
Jian Jun looked bewildered after hearing this. He seemed to feel that the situation was out of control, and he quickly said:
【speak English. 】
Master Mingzhen said:
【Since the Chess God announced the results of the 50 games, the chess skills of chess players around the world have improved to varying degrees.】
[The gambling king is not from the chess world, he uses old tricks, he is no match for me. ]
Chu Wujiang lectured on chess in Tianjing and published the records of fifty supreme games, which made all chess players in the world respect him as the "God of Chess", ranking above the Chess Saint. (Note: Chapter 470)
As these chess records spread, the old stereotypes in the Go circle were overturned and replaced by new ones.
Master Mingzhen used several moves in succession to gain the upper hand, all of which were new tactics.
This gave her the confidence to defeat Chu Wujiang.
Jian Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said:
【That's good. 】
[We don't intend to decide the winner in Go, we just want to bite him hard. ]
[You lose this round first, and then you win a little in the second round to show that we are evenly matched. Then we will win a big one in the third round.]
The Sword Master never thought that he could turn the tables on Di Ziling by using Go.
He just wanted to break the opponent's arrogance, let the two sides maintain a balance, and then launch a decisive battle against both sides.
As soon as Master Mingzhen finished speaking, she felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.
But she still nodded in agreement:
【it is good! 】
[Wenlin is unfortunate. Auntie will avenge you and take down this gambling king.]
Although Master Mingzhen still had doubts in her heart, since Jian Jun and others had provided the funds, she only needed to play chess and was naturally fearless.
In a trance, Master Mingzhen entered a mysterious state, and her chess skills further improved.
boom!
With the last chess piece falling, Master Mingzhen cleverly lost to Chu Wujiang.
And all this was within the plan.
Chu Wujiang pretended to let out a long sigh and said:
"Accepted."
Master Mingzhen showed resentment and said:
"I just made some mistakes. I will definitely win next time."
The Beggar King and the Bandit King were completely unable to understand Go. Only the Thief King could understand it a little, and his face turned pale.
Actually lost.
At this time, Di Ziling shouted happily:
"Won."
"I really didn't make a mistake about you. Now, use all your tricks."
The Sword Master was very calm. He said loudly:
"Yue knows a little bit about Go."
"Master Mingzhen just made some mistakes. Yue is willing to raise the stakes."
"How about we play another round with 10 chips at stake?"
Di Ziling immediately showed hesitation and asked loudly:
"Heijiu, could this be a conspiracy by someone to set a trap for us?"
"This princess heard from Mr. Huang that this is called a honey trap!"
"Then we can't go down anymore."
If Chu Wujiang wants to cheat others, he can't be foolish enough to fall into the trap.
There are thousand-year-old foxes here.
You have to keep your mind open so that you can trick the other person.
As expected, the Zuo Dao trio was disappointed with their defeat at first, but now that Di Ziling had accused them of this, they stood up and agreed to continue the competition.
The Beggar King immediately shouted angrily:
"It's numb!"
"The old beggar lost and still set you up. How can this be justified in this world?"
Di Ziling snorted coldly:
"Who are you to dare to speak in front of this princess?"
The Beggar King was furious. Although he had a good status as the Beggar King, he was mentally very sensitive and wanted to argue immediately. The Thief King and the Bandit King quickly stopped him.
The thief king winked and said:
“We can’t afford to lose.”
"Heijiu has the ability to accept defeat sincerely."
Seeing that the three people were convinced, Di Ziling looked at Chu Wujiang and said:
"Heijiu, what do you think?"
Chu Wujiang pondered and said:
"Master Mingzhen is indeed a master in the chess world. I am not sure of winning."
"But I have seen through the opponent's moves."
"There is still a lot of hope for the next game."
The trick has to be complete so that the other party will feel there is still some hope after falling into the trap.
Di Ziling showed a proper look of surprise and quickly added:
"In that case, just 10 chips are meaningless."
"How about 30 chips?"
The Sword Master sneered:
"Your Highness is too greedy. You want to annihilate us right away."
"A maximum of 20, not one more."
Because the open god Zi Ling has 155 chips, Jian Jun, Zuo Dao and the other two together have 205 chips.
Once Di Ziling wins another 30 chips, she will have 185 chips, while her enemy will have 175 chips, and the winner will be decided.
Of course, Sword Master couldn't agree.
Di Ziling was not greedy and agreed immediately:
"Okay, I agree."
Di Ziling was full of hope for victory. She seemed to have returned to Tianjing and cooperated with Guan Junhou in the same way.
Even if I die this time.
It doesn't matter.
After Di Ziling agreed, Blue Torch once again provided everyone with the corresponding contract. After both parties signed it, they started the second game of chess.
Sword Master signaled that they must win this game.
An outside move on the upper plate!
Chu Wujiang knows how to use tricks to secretly tamper with the numbers shown on the clock to deceive the enemy.
Correspondingly, Jian Jun and others confirmed the importance of this game and began to increase their strength in all aspects.
The bandit king stood opposite Chu Wujiang, his eyes wide open.
kill!
This outlaw has taken countless lives. If it were to be measured in terms of combat power, he might even be better than the Thief King.
In an instant, a strong murderous aura spread throughout the square.
It makes you unable to play chess with peace of mind.
"presumptuous!"
Di Ziling stepped forward to block the murderous aura and snorted coldly:
"You are violating the agreement!"
The bandit king sneered:
"Your Highness, the rules of the game don't say you can't use murderous intent!"
With the precedent set by the bandit king, everyone realized that there was no problem and began to take more action.
The Sword Master immediately gathered a powerful sword intent and hung it high above Chu Wujiang's head like a sword of Damocles.
This is no longer a game of chess.
kill!
The two murderous auras merged together, just like the merging of swords, and the combined power was quite powerful.
Di Ziling rebuked and immediately shouted angrily:
"Don't think about it!"
Dragon brings rain!
Emperor Ziling was seen relying on his spirit to blow out mist from his mouth, making the surroundings foggy.
The little dragon energy in her body suddenly appeared and disappeared in the mist. She hoped to create a mist to resist the combined murderous intent of the two people.
opportunity!
The Thief King Li Da is known as the best thief in the world. He possesses the extremely rare talent of "Thief" and is much more powerful than the "Thief King".
The fortune of the Thief King's lineage has been promoted as follows:
Thief King (Blue) - Thief (Purple) - Thief Saint (Orange)
Thief is not just a title.
This talent can not only steal property, but also take objects from a distance, which is second only to the ancestor's talent of [Thief Saint].
The Thief King Li Da has been the most talented person in the Thieves' Sect for hundreds of years. He must be promoted to the "Thief Saint" and pursue the highest realm of the sect to let the founder rest in peace.
With empty hands, you can take things from the air!
The Thief King has been staring at Di Ziling. Now is the best time for her to deal with the sword intent.
The thief king's hand suddenly appeared beside Di Ziling and reached into his pocket.
He wants to steal the chips!
That’s right, this thief’s talent allows one to steal over a short distance across space, which is at most tens of meters. It’s unlike Chu Wujiang who can use the power of space to come and go freely.
But this is the second strongest talent of the thieves.
boom!
A white chess piece came whizzing in, and just when the thief king was about to succeed, it smashed down hard.
Ah!
The thief king cried out in pain and quickly pulled his hand back, trying to act as if nothing had happened.
Chu Wujiang said with a smile:
"The thief king has a good trick and almost succeeded in stealing the chicken."
"Lord Abyss, does this count as ruining the game?"
The thief king saw that the matter was exposed and couldn't help but sneer:
"I don't know what the gambling king is talking about."
The blue torch had been acting as a referee. Now that the thief king's cheating had been discovered, it murmured:
"He's not in the game, so it's not game-breaking."
"But stealing chips is inappropriate, and the penalty is 5 chips."
"A second offense will result in a direct loss."
The Thief King was about to retort, but when he saw the Blue Torch's expression, he quickly said:
"I am willing to accept the punishment."
If all 5 chips are lost together, and Chu Wujiang wins the game again, both sides will be truly evenly matched.
The Sword Master cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
They can only pin their fate on the chessboard.
At this time, the Beggar King suddenly struck the clappers and sang the Lotus Flower:
"The broken bowl awakens Lan Ke Mountain!"
"Black and white pieces, falling on the chessboard, black gambling king, the chess master is bold."
"One-handed planning, clairvoyance, careful planning, and deep scheming."
……
The Beggar King's voice was deep and powerful, and in line with the murderous intent of the two men, he tried to disrupt Chu Wujiang's chess game.
Whenever Chu Wujiang played chess, the Beggar King would turn the volume up to the maximum.
He used these tricks to the extreme.
This reminded Chu Wujiang of a chess player in his previous life who would deliberately take off his socks during a game to attack his opponent in order to defeat him. Now everything is complete.
However, Chu Wujiang's operation of [Perfect Bodhicitta] was not affected at all.
The mind has already been perfected, and the eight winds cannot blow it away.
Chu Wujiang smiled contemptuously and said:
"Is this all you have?"
The faces of Thief King, Sword Lord and others changed.
Something is wrong, have we been cheated?
Chu Wujiang continued to ask:
"The quality of chess is like the quality of a person."
"Are you willing to win this kind of chess game?"
Master Mingzhen's face turned pale. She was a member of the chess circle, and it was really disgraceful for her to use such means to compete for victory.
Even if you win, you will still be looked down upon.
I will never be able to escape from this shadow in my life.
Master Mingzhen gritted her teeth and said:
"I, I have no other choice."
At this point, the game is halfway through, and the situation seems evenly matched, and either person could win.
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
"Then I'll give you a ride."
What does it mean?
Master Mingzhen suddenly felt panic in her heart.
next second.
Chu Wujiang picked up a piece and placed it directly on the key point of the chessboard.
boom!
The chessboard seemed to emit a terrifying black light, as if it was going to completely devour Master Mingzhen and all of them.
Master Mingzhen was horrified.
This is not the best move, but it is the most complex in calculation and the most fierce in attack.
The decisive battle between the two sides began.
boom! boom! boom!
Chu Wujiang made his moves very quickly. No matter how much effort Master Mingzhen spent thinking about the chess game, he could finish it in an instant.
The power gap is too great.
Are we being deceived?
Originally Chu Wujiang was still thinking about the third game.
But since the other party has started to use tricks outside the game, we will completely defeat you.
puff!
When Master Mingzhen reached the middle stage, she vomited her soul power and nearly died.
Her expression suddenly became depressed.
This kind of chess skills, this kind of level.
He can't be the gambling king.
20 chips lost again.
The Sword Master finally realized that he had been fooled, but it was not too late.
They are now just tied, and on the surface each has 180 chips, so there is still hope of winning.
"No, it's over."
Chu Wujiang announced to everyone.
He spent so much time just to build up the fact that he had 180 chips, and as long as they had a mental breakdown, that would be enough.
Chu Wujiang said to Fei Tian:
"Master Jinwan, give me your chips."
The fat man trembled twice and handed over his chips unconsciously.
He was afraid.
Through these rounds of planning, Chu Wujiang completely broke down everyone's psychological defenses.
They have run out of ways to win.
Chu Wujiang was the first to call on Fenba to hand over his chips, and he also regarded it as the weakest link.
"No, you can't give it to Di Ziling!"
"We give all the chips to the gambling king!"
The Sword Master is indeed a great man. Even in such a desperate situation, he still found the last way out.
As long as Chu Wujiang and Di Ziling become enemies, there is still room for maneuver.
"Gambling King, let's join forces."
"You now have 70 chips in your hand, which is enough to compete with the other party."
But Chu Wujiang smiled, took the chips and said:
"Of course not."
"You've already lost, you're not qualified to negotiate terms."
The final attempt at rebellion failed, and the Sword Master almost vomited blood.
This is not finished.
Chu Wujiang immediately said:
"Thief King, Bandit King, Beggar King, Master Mingzhen, do you have any last words?"
"Her Highness can make a contract and help you realize it."
Chu Wujiang created cards out of thin air, making everyone believe that their side had 150 chips, and after two rounds of victory, they had 180 chips.
Now that the chips have reached their peak, he will directly swallow them up through intimidation tactics and add another 20 chips.
Winners win more.
Whenever a general trend is completed, the snowball process begins.
Of course, he also used the words of the spirit and some of the dragon's power to make the enemy completely despair.
Fraud and domination.
Chu Wujiang completed the final control of the situation. He did not agree with Jian Jun's approach. After getting Fei Tian's chips, he gave his own chips to Di Ziling.
Absolute trust.
The Sword Master was in despair. He said in disbelief:
"why is that?"
This is just the first time you've met.
Why is the gambling king so loyal to Her Royal Highness the Princess?
Does he want to rebel when the chips are finally handed over?
After all, Di Ziling could not vote for him, and the last step of trust was actually extremely difficult. Chu Wujiang ignored Jian Jun and looked at Master Mingzhen.
The harvest continues.
He asked on behalf of Di Ziling:
"Master is still a decent person. Is there anything you need to accomplish?"
Master Mingzhen stared at the chessboard blankly, as if waking from a dream, and said sincerely:
"You are not the gambling king, you are the chess god."
"No one can play chess like this except you."
"Shh..."
Chu Wujiang hissed, not wanting her to continue revealing her identity.
Master Mingzhen suddenly realized and said with a wry smile:
"In this way, my wish has been fulfilled."
"Please accept these chips."
If you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening.
Master Mingzhen fulfilled her wish and handed over all her chips.
She added:
"If you meet the abbot in the future, tell him that I left with no regrets."
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
"I promise you."
Master Mingzhen chanted the Buddha's name:
"Namo Amitabha!"
"If there were no casino in this world, I would not be limited to this."
Another 20 chips.
On Chu Wujiang's side, the actual number of chips reached 120.
The last four are the Beggar King, the Thief King, the Bandit King, and the Sword King.
The four of them combined essentially have 140 chips left, so they are not impossible to fight.
But Chu Wujiang lied and cheated, pretending that the number was 220, and always added 100, which made them completely desperate.
We must completely squeeze out all the chips before they can react.
Di Ziling knew it was time for her to take action.
She said to the Beggar King:
"Do you have any wishes?"
"The Jin Palace can help you do it."
"When a man is about to die, his words are good. Don't fight to the end and lose completely."
"If you continue to resist, there will be no promises or contracts."
The Beggar King's will was the weakest among them. He laughed miserably and said:
"The old beggar has never done anything good in his life. He just happened to have good times."
"Please help this old beggar tell me that in the future, Beggars' Sect disciples can seek refuge with the Red Gate, so that they can at least have something to eat."
The Beggar King was facing death, and he didn't want to die in a disgraceful way, so he asked the Prince of Jin's Mansion to convey his message.
"wrong!"
"Don't give it to her. There must be something wrong with their chips, otherwise they wouldn't be collecting the remaining chips like this."
Jian Jun is worthy of being a true disciple of the Sword God Sect. He finally figured everything out at the last moment.
But it was too late.
The old beggar handed over the last 29 chips, and Chu Wujiang's side completed the final counterattack.
Even if the two companies merged, there would be no solution.
The Sword Master quickly encouraged the morale and said:
"We haven't lost yet!"
"It's so ugly."
The Thief King was silent for a long time. Seeing that the Sword Master was still struggling, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Even if the exchanged chips were fake, they still won after counting the chips we lost."
"We come to this game with the intention of dying."
"I lost, so I'll give you the chips."
"Just who are you?"
Chu Wujiang used the secret technique to transmit his identity, and the Thief King suddenly laughed:
"I see. It's not unfair to lose."
"Zhang San, you are the only one left."
The bandit king Zhang San was somewhat bandit-like and cursed:
"The head fell off, but it was a scar the size of a bowl, and the ball was gone."
He also handed over his chips.
The Sword Master was still struggling. He shouted:
"Yue will not hand over the chips to you."
"Let's have another gamble!"
"The last one!"
He believed that all the chips had value, that his guess was correct, and that the other party had forged the chips.
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Okay, you still have 57 chips."
"Let's bet on this amount."
"Since you think we forged the chips, guess how many we forged and how many of you we deceived."
Jian Jun recalled the sound of Di Ziling knocking on the chips. That kind of material was impossible to forge.
The best she could do with her spirit was to mold chips of the same shape, but she couldn't simulate the texture and sound.
Di Ziling is holding a whole bag of chips, it is impossible that all of them are fake.
She exchanged a hundred chips at that time, thirty of which were visible.
The Sword Master possesses the ability of [Photographic Memory], and he finally came up with the answer:
"You forged 90 chips!"
They regretted it so much, as they had the most chips but still lost miserably.
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"The answer is wrong. It's 100."
"The first 10 chips were given to Her Royal Highness by me."
"I put 10 fake ones here to pretend I have 150 chips."
"Let you be a clear-headed ghost."
puff! !
All are fake.
Chu Wujiang even prepared foreshadowing for the last step of guessing whether it was true or not.
Jian Jun couldn't understand why Chu Wujiang would help Di Ziling like this and why the two of them could trust each other so much.
He collapsed completely and handed over all his chips.
After all, a qualified ruler also needs helpers and trust.
All the chips have been gathered.
Chu Wujiang asked softly:
"Your Highness, please give me all the chips and I will vote for you."
As for the thought of a Yang God, it can also be transferred to Princess Zi Ling.
Di Ziling understood Chu Wujiang's plan and nodded:
"I listen to you."
Chu Wujiang looked at the blue torch in front of him, took all 260 chips, and invested them all in the position of number three Emperor Ziling.
He originally released demonic thoughts, forged a number of polling stations, and hid the real voting locations.
As a result, the enemy fell before he could even reach the last level.
Chu Wujiang also had the means to modify the clock, forge the polling station, etc., but he failed to use them, and he lost completely.
He carefully checked all the polling stations before voting and confirmed with the Blue Torch, only then did he count all 260 chips.
The moment the chips were put in, Chu Wujiang's yang spirit thoughts quietly shifted and possessed Di Ziling's soul.
This made Di Ziling's face blush.
The blue torch got the chips and started burning them all.
The Dung King, Master Mingzhen, the Sword King, the Bandit King, the Beggar King, the Thief King, and the Gambling King all screamed and turned into nothing in an instant.
At this time, the blue torch reminded:
"Congratulations on your victory. All the luck belongs to you."
The blue torch suddenly burned, condensing all the luck into a ball.
This means that 147 talented people were turned into nothing and condensed into nutrients for the winners.
An orange chip fell into Di Ziling's hands.
I saw a faint demonic aura emanating from this chip.
If Chu Wujiang used the Heavenly Book for testing, he would surely get a reminder.
[500 points of orange magic luck detected. ]
The second round of the game is about to begin.
(End of this chapter)
Chu Wujiang made a move at Tianyuan and deliberately lost the first move.
It's all calculated.
From the moment the Dung Tyrant [Feitian] opened his mouth, and from the moment the Sword Master decided to use Go to clash, they were trapped in the net laid by Chu Wujiang.
Of course, Fei Tian did not say the idea of using Go to decide the outcome accidentally, but it was Chu Wujiang who specifically instructed it.
[Master Jinwan, everyone thinks you are a pendant, but I can give you a chance. ]
[As long as you make a suggestion and request a Go match, if Her Highness wins in the future, she will also credit you for your contribution.]
[Of course, you can also inform Sword Master. ]
[It’s just that the benefits he can bring you are far less than having the best of both worlds. ]
The head of Kinmaru-do, Fei Tian, is also a ruthless character who climbed up from the bottom.
He was born in a humble family and was just a manure carrier.
As a result, the promotion of the magical rice by the Duke of Zhenguo caused the price of the golden pills to soar. One time when he went to the toilet, he picked up a golden pill from a Yuandan realm warrior and made his first pot of gold. From then on, he could not stop.
It was he who invented the policy of tracking various warriors and picking up golden pills, which led to the formal establishment of the Kinmaru-dang and the unleashing of powerful combat power.
Fei Tian was quite resourceful. He signed agreements with every warrior family, sent people to buy gold pills, and severely exploited the dung pickers to make his fortune.
Over the past decade, Kinmaru-dang has flourished in cities across the states, becoming a lucrative industry. It has also fought with various gangs, growing in the cracks, and Fei Tian has also become a figure of some note.
For example, Chu Wujiang’s concubine Lingyun is a very important figure in the entire left-wing sect and is worthy of allegiance.
As for the thieves' sect and the Qianmen sect, which are the unorthodox sects, they are also big figures that Fei Tian can only look up to.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and shrimps eat mud.
Fei Tian considered himself to be a person who only cared about a little. He joined the Abyss Game by accident. He just picked up a treasure and wanted to study its benefits and sell it for a good price.
Finally I came to this devilish place.
When Fei Tian heard Chu Wujiang's voice, he quickly replied:
[My Lord Gambling King, I have three thousand taels of gold, buried under the locust tree to the west of the Jinyu Building in Baihu Lane, Jiuqu City, Nanzhou.]
[If you can return to Nanzhou, please give the gold to my child.]
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
【no problem. 】
Fei Tian said quickly:
【Thank you, Mr. Gambling King. 】
【I will keep the secret till my death.】
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
[If you need money, you can also sell this information. ]
[Whether playing Go or not, Jian Jun will never be his opponent. 】
Chu Wujiang did not choose Go specifically to start with, since he had [Half a Move to Victory over Heaven] and had the blessing of [Perfect Bodhicitta].
All kinds of gambling techniques are child's play in his eyes.
He chose Go simply because it would allow him to perform more perfectly.
Go, chess, gobang, anything is fine.
Fei Tian felt this terrifying self-confidence. He was a small man, and his best skill was judging who could be provoked and who could not be provoked.
Just as a mouse cannot provoke a cat when it is running away, it must not provoke a dragon, because the dragon's breath can turn it into ashes.
Fei Tian was frightened and said quickly:
[I dare not! ]
In this brief confrontation, Chu Wujiang took the initiative.
However, he did not use the advantages of Go to invincibly defeat all opponents. Instead, he placed his pieces at the center, slowly understanding the level of Go skills of Master Mingzhen and playing slightly inferior games.
Yes, not too bad, and not too good.
Both sides fed each other.
In a moment of carelessness, Chu Wujiang made a wrong move, allowing Master Mingzhen to find the magic move to secure the victory, but she could not do that. Instead, she had to make a mistake on purpose to cooperate with Chu Wujiang.
The two sides fought back and forth for a whole hour.
Chu Wujiang has mastered her breathing and has completely controlled his opponent like a devil.
No matter how she played chess, it was all within Chu Wujiang's prediction.
Chu Wujiang always kept the gap within five points, neither hurried nor slow.
It was easy for him to win legitimately.
However, Master Mingzhen had to rack her brains to show that they were equally skilled in chess while also making concessions without making a fuss, which made her break out in a cold sweat.
As for the Sword Master, he couldn't help but ask:
[Master, how good is the gambling king at chess? ]
Master Mingzhen took a deep breath and said:
[It is about the level of professional third stage, which is much worse than that of this poor nun, but he has a few tricks, which is very good. ]
[If I take into account some of his vulgar moves and overly old-fashioned chess tactics...]
Jian Jun looked bewildered after hearing this. He seemed to feel that the situation was out of control, and he quickly said:
【speak English. 】
Master Mingzhen said:
【Since the Chess God announced the results of the 50 games, the chess skills of chess players around the world have improved to varying degrees.】
[The gambling king is not from the chess world, he uses old tricks, he is no match for me. ]
Chu Wujiang lectured on chess in Tianjing and published the records of fifty supreme games, which made all chess players in the world respect him as the "God of Chess", ranking above the Chess Saint. (Note: Chapter 470)
As these chess records spread, the old stereotypes in the Go circle were overturned and replaced by new ones.
Master Mingzhen used several moves in succession to gain the upper hand, all of which were new tactics.
This gave her the confidence to defeat Chu Wujiang.
Jian Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said:
【That's good. 】
[We don't intend to decide the winner in Go, we just want to bite him hard. ]
[You lose this round first, and then you win a little in the second round to show that we are evenly matched. Then we will win a big one in the third round.]
The Sword Master never thought that he could turn the tables on Di Ziling by using Go.
He just wanted to break the opponent's arrogance, let the two sides maintain a balance, and then launch a decisive battle against both sides.
As soon as Master Mingzhen finished speaking, she felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.
But she still nodded in agreement:
【it is good! 】
[Wenlin is unfortunate. Auntie will avenge you and take down this gambling king.]
Although Master Mingzhen still had doubts in her heart, since Jian Jun and others had provided the funds, she only needed to play chess and was naturally fearless.
In a trance, Master Mingzhen entered a mysterious state, and her chess skills further improved.
boom!
With the last chess piece falling, Master Mingzhen cleverly lost to Chu Wujiang.
And all this was within the plan.
Chu Wujiang pretended to let out a long sigh and said:
"Accepted."
Master Mingzhen showed resentment and said:
"I just made some mistakes. I will definitely win next time."
The Beggar King and the Bandit King were completely unable to understand Go. Only the Thief King could understand it a little, and his face turned pale.
Actually lost.
At this time, Di Ziling shouted happily:
"Won."
"I really didn't make a mistake about you. Now, use all your tricks."
The Sword Master was very calm. He said loudly:
"Yue knows a little bit about Go."
"Master Mingzhen just made some mistakes. Yue is willing to raise the stakes."
"How about we play another round with 10 chips at stake?"
Di Ziling immediately showed hesitation and asked loudly:
"Heijiu, could this be a conspiracy by someone to set a trap for us?"
"This princess heard from Mr. Huang that this is called a honey trap!"
"Then we can't go down anymore."
If Chu Wujiang wants to cheat others, he can't be foolish enough to fall into the trap.
There are thousand-year-old foxes here.
You have to keep your mind open so that you can trick the other person.
As expected, the Zuo Dao trio was disappointed with their defeat at first, but now that Di Ziling had accused them of this, they stood up and agreed to continue the competition.
The Beggar King immediately shouted angrily:
"It's numb!"
"The old beggar lost and still set you up. How can this be justified in this world?"
Di Ziling snorted coldly:
"Who are you to dare to speak in front of this princess?"
The Beggar King was furious. Although he had a good status as the Beggar King, he was mentally very sensitive and wanted to argue immediately. The Thief King and the Bandit King quickly stopped him.
The thief king winked and said:
“We can’t afford to lose.”
"Heijiu has the ability to accept defeat sincerely."
Seeing that the three people were convinced, Di Ziling looked at Chu Wujiang and said:
"Heijiu, what do you think?"
Chu Wujiang pondered and said:
"Master Mingzhen is indeed a master in the chess world. I am not sure of winning."
"But I have seen through the opponent's moves."
"There is still a lot of hope for the next game."
The trick has to be complete so that the other party will feel there is still some hope after falling into the trap.
Di Ziling showed a proper look of surprise and quickly added:
"In that case, just 10 chips are meaningless."
"How about 30 chips?"
The Sword Master sneered:
"Your Highness is too greedy. You want to annihilate us right away."
"A maximum of 20, not one more."
Because the open god Zi Ling has 155 chips, Jian Jun, Zuo Dao and the other two together have 205 chips.
Once Di Ziling wins another 30 chips, she will have 185 chips, while her enemy will have 175 chips, and the winner will be decided.
Of course, Sword Master couldn't agree.
Di Ziling was not greedy and agreed immediately:
"Okay, I agree."
Di Ziling was full of hope for victory. She seemed to have returned to Tianjing and cooperated with Guan Junhou in the same way.
Even if I die this time.
It doesn't matter.
After Di Ziling agreed, Blue Torch once again provided everyone with the corresponding contract. After both parties signed it, they started the second game of chess.
Sword Master signaled that they must win this game.
An outside move on the upper plate!
Chu Wujiang knows how to use tricks to secretly tamper with the numbers shown on the clock to deceive the enemy.
Correspondingly, Jian Jun and others confirmed the importance of this game and began to increase their strength in all aspects.
The bandit king stood opposite Chu Wujiang, his eyes wide open.
kill!
This outlaw has taken countless lives. If it were to be measured in terms of combat power, he might even be better than the Thief King.
In an instant, a strong murderous aura spread throughout the square.
It makes you unable to play chess with peace of mind.
"presumptuous!"
Di Ziling stepped forward to block the murderous aura and snorted coldly:
"You are violating the agreement!"
The bandit king sneered:
"Your Highness, the rules of the game don't say you can't use murderous intent!"
With the precedent set by the bandit king, everyone realized that there was no problem and began to take more action.
The Sword Master immediately gathered a powerful sword intent and hung it high above Chu Wujiang's head like a sword of Damocles.
This is no longer a game of chess.
kill!
The two murderous auras merged together, just like the merging of swords, and the combined power was quite powerful.
Di Ziling rebuked and immediately shouted angrily:
"Don't think about it!"
Dragon brings rain!
Emperor Ziling was seen relying on his spirit to blow out mist from his mouth, making the surroundings foggy.
The little dragon energy in her body suddenly appeared and disappeared in the mist. She hoped to create a mist to resist the combined murderous intent of the two people.
opportunity!
The Thief King Li Da is known as the best thief in the world. He possesses the extremely rare talent of "Thief" and is much more powerful than the "Thief King".
The fortune of the Thief King's lineage has been promoted as follows:
Thief King (Blue) - Thief (Purple) - Thief Saint (Orange)
Thief is not just a title.
This talent can not only steal property, but also take objects from a distance, which is second only to the ancestor's talent of [Thief Saint].
The Thief King Li Da has been the most talented person in the Thieves' Sect for hundreds of years. He must be promoted to the "Thief Saint" and pursue the highest realm of the sect to let the founder rest in peace.
With empty hands, you can take things from the air!
The Thief King has been staring at Di Ziling. Now is the best time for her to deal with the sword intent.
The thief king's hand suddenly appeared beside Di Ziling and reached into his pocket.
He wants to steal the chips!
That’s right, this thief’s talent allows one to steal over a short distance across space, which is at most tens of meters. It’s unlike Chu Wujiang who can use the power of space to come and go freely.
But this is the second strongest talent of the thieves.
boom!
A white chess piece came whizzing in, and just when the thief king was about to succeed, it smashed down hard.
Ah!
The thief king cried out in pain and quickly pulled his hand back, trying to act as if nothing had happened.
Chu Wujiang said with a smile:
"The thief king has a good trick and almost succeeded in stealing the chicken."
"Lord Abyss, does this count as ruining the game?"
The thief king saw that the matter was exposed and couldn't help but sneer:
"I don't know what the gambling king is talking about."
The blue torch had been acting as a referee. Now that the thief king's cheating had been discovered, it murmured:
"He's not in the game, so it's not game-breaking."
"But stealing chips is inappropriate, and the penalty is 5 chips."
"A second offense will result in a direct loss."
The Thief King was about to retort, but when he saw the Blue Torch's expression, he quickly said:
"I am willing to accept the punishment."
If all 5 chips are lost together, and Chu Wujiang wins the game again, both sides will be truly evenly matched.
The Sword Master cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
They can only pin their fate on the chessboard.
At this time, the Beggar King suddenly struck the clappers and sang the Lotus Flower:
"The broken bowl awakens Lan Ke Mountain!"
"Black and white pieces, falling on the chessboard, black gambling king, the chess master is bold."
"One-handed planning, clairvoyance, careful planning, and deep scheming."
……
The Beggar King's voice was deep and powerful, and in line with the murderous intent of the two men, he tried to disrupt Chu Wujiang's chess game.
Whenever Chu Wujiang played chess, the Beggar King would turn the volume up to the maximum.
He used these tricks to the extreme.
This reminded Chu Wujiang of a chess player in his previous life who would deliberately take off his socks during a game to attack his opponent in order to defeat him. Now everything is complete.
However, Chu Wujiang's operation of [Perfect Bodhicitta] was not affected at all.
The mind has already been perfected, and the eight winds cannot blow it away.
Chu Wujiang smiled contemptuously and said:
"Is this all you have?"
The faces of Thief King, Sword Lord and others changed.
Something is wrong, have we been cheated?
Chu Wujiang continued to ask:
"The quality of chess is like the quality of a person."
"Are you willing to win this kind of chess game?"
Master Mingzhen's face turned pale. She was a member of the chess circle, and it was really disgraceful for her to use such means to compete for victory.
Even if you win, you will still be looked down upon.
I will never be able to escape from this shadow in my life.
Master Mingzhen gritted her teeth and said:
"I, I have no other choice."
At this point, the game is halfway through, and the situation seems evenly matched, and either person could win.
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
"Then I'll give you a ride."
What does it mean?
Master Mingzhen suddenly felt panic in her heart.
next second.
Chu Wujiang picked up a piece and placed it directly on the key point of the chessboard.
boom!
The chessboard seemed to emit a terrifying black light, as if it was going to completely devour Master Mingzhen and all of them.
Master Mingzhen was horrified.
This is not the best move, but it is the most complex in calculation and the most fierce in attack.
The decisive battle between the two sides began.
boom! boom! boom!
Chu Wujiang made his moves very quickly. No matter how much effort Master Mingzhen spent thinking about the chess game, he could finish it in an instant.
The power gap is too great.
Are we being deceived?
Originally Chu Wujiang was still thinking about the third game.
But since the other party has started to use tricks outside the game, we will completely defeat you.
puff!
When Master Mingzhen reached the middle stage, she vomited her soul power and nearly died.
Her expression suddenly became depressed.
This kind of chess skills, this kind of level.
He can't be the gambling king.
20 chips lost again.
The Sword Master finally realized that he had been fooled, but it was not too late.
They are now just tied, and on the surface each has 180 chips, so there is still hope of winning.
"No, it's over."
Chu Wujiang announced to everyone.
He spent so much time just to build up the fact that he had 180 chips, and as long as they had a mental breakdown, that would be enough.
Chu Wujiang said to Fei Tian:
"Master Jinwan, give me your chips."
The fat man trembled twice and handed over his chips unconsciously.
He was afraid.
Through these rounds of planning, Chu Wujiang completely broke down everyone's psychological defenses.
They have run out of ways to win.
Chu Wujiang was the first to call on Fenba to hand over his chips, and he also regarded it as the weakest link.
"No, you can't give it to Di Ziling!"
"We give all the chips to the gambling king!"
The Sword Master is indeed a great man. Even in such a desperate situation, he still found the last way out.
As long as Chu Wujiang and Di Ziling become enemies, there is still room for maneuver.
"Gambling King, let's join forces."
"You now have 70 chips in your hand, which is enough to compete with the other party."
But Chu Wujiang smiled, took the chips and said:
"Of course not."
"You've already lost, you're not qualified to negotiate terms."
The final attempt at rebellion failed, and the Sword Master almost vomited blood.
This is not finished.
Chu Wujiang immediately said:
"Thief King, Bandit King, Beggar King, Master Mingzhen, do you have any last words?"
"Her Highness can make a contract and help you realize it."
Chu Wujiang created cards out of thin air, making everyone believe that their side had 150 chips, and after two rounds of victory, they had 180 chips.
Now that the chips have reached their peak, he will directly swallow them up through intimidation tactics and add another 20 chips.
Winners win more.
Whenever a general trend is completed, the snowball process begins.
Of course, he also used the words of the spirit and some of the dragon's power to make the enemy completely despair.
Fraud and domination.
Chu Wujiang completed the final control of the situation. He did not agree with Jian Jun's approach. After getting Fei Tian's chips, he gave his own chips to Di Ziling.
Absolute trust.
The Sword Master was in despair. He said in disbelief:
"why is that?"
This is just the first time you've met.
Why is the gambling king so loyal to Her Royal Highness the Princess?
Does he want to rebel when the chips are finally handed over?
After all, Di Ziling could not vote for him, and the last step of trust was actually extremely difficult. Chu Wujiang ignored Jian Jun and looked at Master Mingzhen.
The harvest continues.
He asked on behalf of Di Ziling:
"Master is still a decent person. Is there anything you need to accomplish?"
Master Mingzhen stared at the chessboard blankly, as if waking from a dream, and said sincerely:
"You are not the gambling king, you are the chess god."
"No one can play chess like this except you."
"Shh..."
Chu Wujiang hissed, not wanting her to continue revealing her identity.
Master Mingzhen suddenly realized and said with a wry smile:
"In this way, my wish has been fulfilled."
"Please accept these chips."
If you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening.
Master Mingzhen fulfilled her wish and handed over all her chips.
She added:
"If you meet the abbot in the future, tell him that I left with no regrets."
Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
"I promise you."
Master Mingzhen chanted the Buddha's name:
"Namo Amitabha!"
"If there were no casino in this world, I would not be limited to this."
Another 20 chips.
On Chu Wujiang's side, the actual number of chips reached 120.
The last four are the Beggar King, the Thief King, the Bandit King, and the Sword King.
The four of them combined essentially have 140 chips left, so they are not impossible to fight.
But Chu Wujiang lied and cheated, pretending that the number was 220, and always added 100, which made them completely desperate.
We must completely squeeze out all the chips before they can react.
Di Ziling knew it was time for her to take action.
She said to the Beggar King:
"Do you have any wishes?"
"The Jin Palace can help you do it."
"When a man is about to die, his words are good. Don't fight to the end and lose completely."
"If you continue to resist, there will be no promises or contracts."
The Beggar King's will was the weakest among them. He laughed miserably and said:
"The old beggar has never done anything good in his life. He just happened to have good times."
"Please help this old beggar tell me that in the future, Beggars' Sect disciples can seek refuge with the Red Gate, so that they can at least have something to eat."
The Beggar King was facing death, and he didn't want to die in a disgraceful way, so he asked the Prince of Jin's Mansion to convey his message.
"wrong!"
"Don't give it to her. There must be something wrong with their chips, otherwise they wouldn't be collecting the remaining chips like this."
Jian Jun is worthy of being a true disciple of the Sword God Sect. He finally figured everything out at the last moment.
But it was too late.
The old beggar handed over the last 29 chips, and Chu Wujiang's side completed the final counterattack.
Even if the two companies merged, there would be no solution.
The Sword Master quickly encouraged the morale and said:
"We haven't lost yet!"
"It's so ugly."
The Thief King was silent for a long time. Seeing that the Sword Master was still struggling, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Even if the exchanged chips were fake, they still won after counting the chips we lost."
"We come to this game with the intention of dying."
"I lost, so I'll give you the chips."
"Just who are you?"
Chu Wujiang used the secret technique to transmit his identity, and the Thief King suddenly laughed:
"I see. It's not unfair to lose."
"Zhang San, you are the only one left."
The bandit king Zhang San was somewhat bandit-like and cursed:
"The head fell off, but it was a scar the size of a bowl, and the ball was gone."
He also handed over his chips.
The Sword Master was still struggling. He shouted:
"Yue will not hand over the chips to you."
"Let's have another gamble!"
"The last one!"
He believed that all the chips had value, that his guess was correct, and that the other party had forged the chips.
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Okay, you still have 57 chips."
"Let's bet on this amount."
"Since you think we forged the chips, guess how many we forged and how many of you we deceived."
Jian Jun recalled the sound of Di Ziling knocking on the chips. That kind of material was impossible to forge.
The best she could do with her spirit was to mold chips of the same shape, but she couldn't simulate the texture and sound.
Di Ziling is holding a whole bag of chips, it is impossible that all of them are fake.
She exchanged a hundred chips at that time, thirty of which were visible.
The Sword Master possesses the ability of [Photographic Memory], and he finally came up with the answer:
"You forged 90 chips!"
They regretted it so much, as they had the most chips but still lost miserably.
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"The answer is wrong. It's 100."
"The first 10 chips were given to Her Royal Highness by me."
"I put 10 fake ones here to pretend I have 150 chips."
"Let you be a clear-headed ghost."
puff! !
All are fake.
Chu Wujiang even prepared foreshadowing for the last step of guessing whether it was true or not.
Jian Jun couldn't understand why Chu Wujiang would help Di Ziling like this and why the two of them could trust each other so much.
He collapsed completely and handed over all his chips.
After all, a qualified ruler also needs helpers and trust.
All the chips have been gathered.
Chu Wujiang asked softly:
"Your Highness, please give me all the chips and I will vote for you."
As for the thought of a Yang God, it can also be transferred to Princess Zi Ling.
Di Ziling understood Chu Wujiang's plan and nodded:
"I listen to you."
Chu Wujiang looked at the blue torch in front of him, took all 260 chips, and invested them all in the position of number three Emperor Ziling.
He originally released demonic thoughts, forged a number of polling stations, and hid the real voting locations.
As a result, the enemy fell before he could even reach the last level.
Chu Wujiang also had the means to modify the clock, forge the polling station, etc., but he failed to use them, and he lost completely.
He carefully checked all the polling stations before voting and confirmed with the Blue Torch, only then did he count all 260 chips.
The moment the chips were put in, Chu Wujiang's yang spirit thoughts quietly shifted and possessed Di Ziling's soul.
This made Di Ziling's face blush.
The blue torch got the chips and started burning them all.
The Dung King, Master Mingzhen, the Sword King, the Bandit King, the Beggar King, the Thief King, and the Gambling King all screamed and turned into nothing in an instant.
At this time, the blue torch reminded:
"Congratulations on your victory. All the luck belongs to you."
The blue torch suddenly burned, condensing all the luck into a ball.
This means that 147 talented people were turned into nothing and condensed into nutrients for the winners.
An orange chip fell into Di Ziling's hands.
I saw a faint demonic aura emanating from this chip.
If Chu Wujiang used the Heavenly Book for testing, he would surely get a reminder.
[500 points of orange magic luck detected. ]
The second round of the game is about to begin.
(End of this chapter)
